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Foursome

By: splendid_



We arrived at the train station with the tingly feeling in our tummies as we knew that it was potentially going to be awkward if the chemistry wasn't there. We had had two similar meets before and really didn't want a third to be a no too. 

I rang as they asked and was informed by Angie that they would be pulling up soon and we could just jump in, we had booked a train for 5 hours time incase we didn't get on and our other option was to leave the next day after a night of fucking each other. Obviously we were hoping for the latter and had spoken on cam through MSN before so knew that we were all attracted to each other. We had suitcase of 'toys' and were hoping to use most of them. Unfortunately chemistry is something that is intangible and unpredictable so we had our key phrases to use if we wanted to back out without alerting the other couple.

The car pulled up and Angie jumped out and was promptly told by Bradley that there was no room in the boot for our suitcase. I was horrified when she brightly said that she would sit in the back seat with it on her lap. I knew how heavy it was and was scared that the suitcase would squash her as she was tiny and I get very protective of tiny women. Marie climbed in the back and that left the front passenger seat for me to sit in. I looked right and there was Bradley with his stunning body and I realised that Angie and Bradley were just perfect for us. I knew without checking that Marie would agree but we were still unsure how we got on with them to chat to and I knew that Marie is incapable of making decisions on an empty stomach so we went back to their flat and put our case in 'our' room. It was a lovely big flat and Angie and Bradley joked about the list of cleaning jobs he had been asked to do and his poor efforts at cleaning the windows was remarked upon. This was lovely to witness in another couple as Marie and I love to see banter between couples and I was warming to them so quickly that I felt self conscious as I l wanted to appear warm and not watchful.

We left and went to eat at a local bar the conversation ranged from swinging to our respective jobs and we joked about all sorts of things and as Marie began to talk more and more I realised that she felt as attracted to them as I did. I checked with her when we returned to the flat and it was definitely full steam ahead. We told the couple that we wanted to stay and they were all smiles as they went and got us some drinks. The conversation again ranged over a variety of different subjects and we even discussed evolution versus creationism a subject until that point I thought I had a very definite opinion about, but I was so relaxed that the subject held my interest enough to discuss it in more detail. If we hadn't had sex at this point I would have left happy with a good social evening achieved. Marie was definitely relaxing and was supping her wine happily. Bradley kept disappearing for a cigarette and the conversation in one of those gaps became more personal and sexual so I went and got our toys and laid them on the carpet. Angie started touching them and we plugged in the magic wand which both her and Bradley touched and smiled over. Angie returned with their suitcase of toys and I looked with pleasure at their handcuffs and hoped that we would get a chance to use them.

The talk turned to specifics about each of us and we looked at the whips that I have and Bradley nervously asked Marie to use the flogger on him that we had brought. He had said previously that he didn't like pain that much and Marie was initially quite soft with him. He asked her to whip him harder and I must say that sight of him in a doggy style position in front of her was making me very wet. Angie was out of the room at this point sorting out crisps and dips I think, although remembering the detail is beyond me now. His bum was looking a little red and Marie handed me the flogger as he still wanted it to be harder. I gave him a few strokes with it and he said it was enough and pulled his Calvin Kleins back up. Angie returned as he was doing it and laughed when he sheepishly turned round with his hand attempting to cover his huge erection. She asked if he had enjoyed it and he rather obviously agreed that he had. At this point he asked her if she wanted to suck his cock and she smiled and gestured towards us, I said to Marie that as she had started it she should 'sort him out' and she smiled and looked pleased with the suggestion. 

He walked over to her and he pulled his shorts down, the sight of her licking his cock and taking it into her mouth was enough to make me want to fuck her there and then. I was transfixed. She was enjoying it and his groans told me that he was too. He seemed to think that we had been misleading him about Marie's experience with men's cocks and I did feel like a liar but I realised that when someone enjoys sex the pleasure they give is huge compared to those that aren't really into it. She was clearly enjoying it and even got herself into a better position so that she could suck his cock properly. He eventually left the room to have a cigarette as he said he didn't want to peak too soon. The spell broken I shuffled over to where Angie was sitting and started kissing her gently at first and then exploring her mouth with my tongue. The taste of her in my mouth was instantly arousing and coupled with the spectacle of the blow job I was ready to fuck straight away. Her hair was soft and I enjoyed touching her hair and neck as we were kissing.

Marie then started kissing my neck and the pleasure of that and the kissing was tipping me over into pure arousal and I was concerned that I might be too rough with Angie as a result. Bradley returned at this point and Marie's attention was diverted to him and I could see out of the corner of my eye them kissing and enjoying touching each other. Angie pushed me backwards onto the floor while still kissing me and I quickly managed to get one of her breasts out of her bra enough that I could flick my tongue over her nipple. Her nipples didn't seem to get that hard and I was worried that she wasn't as aroused as I was so I felt down between her legs and lifted her dress so that I could touch and play with her clit. It was clear that she was aroused and we kissed and touched like this for a few minutes before it got too much for Angie and she dragged me to their bedroom. 

Marie and Bradley weren't far behind at this point but I was more concerned about getting Angie and I undressed as I wanted to feel her on top and inside me. 

Angie and I disappeared into a flurry of licking and kissing and touching and I remember the taste of her and sliding my fingers inside her and when I looked up she was touching and kissing Marie as Bradley was also going down on Marie at the same time. The emotions going through my head at this point were immense as it felt like an internal firework display. I wanted to be touching everyone and feeling everyone touching me and the contrasts between us all were so intense that my mind was alert to every combination. Somehow at this point all three women ended up sucking Bradley's cock as he lay back and made plenty of noise, he looked as blown away as I felt at the different techniques and feelings of three different women enjoying his cock and I admired his ability to hold back. Marie and Angie somehow went off together at this point and I was left sucking Bradley's cock and really enjoying it. When I stopped he turned me over and began licking my clit and sliding his fingers inside me. I was absolutely desperate to cum again and begged him to fuck me, he was breathing heavily and I knew that Angie and Marie were in the other room where he would need to get a condom from. I warned him not to be distracted by what they were doing and return quickly with a condom. He returned promptly and quickly slid the condom on and began to slide in and out of me, as he did this I became aware of the others sat on the chair at the end of the bed and could hear them fucking. He was whispering how sexy he found both me and Marie and I did feel like the sexiest woman alive and my feelings of love for Marie were immense as I could hear Marie enjoying herself and this combined with Bradley being inside me and kissing me ensured that my orgasm was beginning to approach. I held onto Bradley's bum and pulled him into me and pleaded with him not to stop. My orgasm began to mount and I hoped that he wouldn't stop too soon ,the feeling was so tremendous as it actually felt like I was being fucked by everyone in the room as I could hear and feel everything that was happening around and could feel every inch of his cock as he moved inside me. With my legs against him and his chest against mine, his lips on mine, his tongue in my mouth and the sounds of our partners also fucking I came hard.



When I recovered I think Bradley went for another cigarette and I watched Marie being fucked by Angie who was wearing our strap-on. The sight was brilliant and I could see they were both enjoying it Angie had her head thrown back and was clutching Marie alternately around the waist and the bum, I nipped into the other room to pick up the Magic wand and plugged it in and handed it to Marie to use on herself. I then knelt down between Angie's legs and started sliding my fingers inside her as she was fucking Marie with the Strap-on, as Angie was building up speed inside Marie I was matching her with my fingers. Marie began to cum and I knew that Angie would feel it in the dildo and that, coupled with the vibrations from the wand, would ensure that she was part of Marie's orgasm and hopefully my fingers added to the impact of the whole experience. I was smiling so hard my cheeks were beginning to ache. Marie came and when she climbed off Angie I asked her to go and get the glass dildo, unbeknownst to me she and Bradley had previously put it in the freezer so when she returned with it I was a little shocked at the cold but Angie seemed to really appreciate it and was as noisy as Bradley.. Marie kissed Angie as I was fucking her and I knew that it must be intense for them both. I was certainly enjoying the view. Bradley must have been around but I wasn't really looking.

I think we took a little rest at this point but my memory is hazy and I know that the rest wasn't for long. The next thing that I was doing was sucking Bradley's cock again. He did have a gorgeous hard cock and he was very appreciative verbally and I do love having sex with noisy people. I kept meeting his eyes and enjoying the connection, it was making the whole experience very erotic for me and I couldn't imagine needing any other stimulus to cum. The next thing I knew was Marie was fucking me with the strap-on and the combination of having my partner inside me with a cock in my mouth took me so close to cumming that I could feel the heat rising from between my legs so I squeezed the dildo inside me and I held off as long as I could. When I next looked up I saw Angie kissing Bradley and the tenderness and love in the kiss and the little touches as she ran her hands over his chest tipped me over the edge and the waves of Orgasm ran through me and I know that Bradley must have feared for his cock as I still had it deep in my mouth as I came again and again and moaned loudly and finally stop sucking his cock as I curled up on the bed and let my body settle down. 

When I recovered enough to take part again I looked over to see Angie sucking Bradley and thinking that he might like the sort of 'spit-roast' effect of having both his cock and his mouth occupied I moved over to kiss him and stop him from moving in a similar way to how I had been fucked before. Angie was obviously enjoying sucking his cock and it was amazing watching it. Bradley came and Angie demanded that I put on the strap-on and fuck Marie as she wanted to see us fucking, her and Bradley laid together lazily touching and I bent Marie over and then slowly began to fuck her, I knew that her g-spot would be very swollen and aroused and she wouldn't appreciate me fucking her very hard although with her beautiful bottom tapering into her waist bent over in front of me was almost demanding that she be fucked very hard. I gestured for Angie to move so that Marie could lick her out and she obliged with Bradley gently playing with his cock as he watched us all enjoy each other. I reached over and pulled the magic wand over and gave it to Marie to use on herself. 

Watching her enjoying licking Angie and knowing that I was deep inside her was making me very aroused and I was unsure if I could last much longer. I knew she came quickly after that as I saw her back arch and the tell-tale redness appeared at her neck, I pulled out of her and gave her some lube and told her to fist Angie ( I remembered from our discussions before we met that Angie loved that and knew that Marie also enjoyed it too) Marie started smiling in her 'knowing' way and I began to get much wetter as I could see that Angie was going to cum and that Marie would be struggling hard to hold back herself. I was enjoying touching Angie's stomach and running my hands over her body and watching both of their faces as they were wrapped up in each other. Before long Angie came and she was up and demanding that I 

fuck Marie missionary style which I did with pleasure , this didn't last as long as I expected as Angie was soon behind me and rimming me, pressing back onto her tongue, and enjoy that sensation while attempting to keep up any sort of rhythm inside Marie was almost impossible but I kept it up right up until I looked behind as there was a new movement that I couldn't make sense of. Looking behind me I could see Bradley fucking Angie while she was licking and touching me. 

I gestured to Marie so she could see what was happening and the look of lust in her eyes was too much for me and I couldn't concentrate anymore. I pulled out of Marie and moved Angie onto Marie so she was using her incredible tongue on her. Bradley stopped fucking Angie at that point and moved around to begin kissing Marie and touching her breasts, I struggled out of the strap-on and ran my hands over Angie as she was diligently and tenderly licking Marie. I encouraged her to begin fisting Marie and with lube applied she slowly managed to get her whole hand in. I was impressed with how long Marie managed to last before she came.

Bradley and I were kissing her all over and playing with her nipples and in her position I know that I would have cum very quickly. She did cum and Angie and I then began to kiss and touch each other. I was busy touching her all over and enjoying her body and the feel of my fingers inside her again. She had a gorgeous body and I was loving every moment of touching her. My partner recovered and, as I was playing with Angie, she put on the strap-on and moved around the end of the bed where I had Angie bent over and she slid inside her. I took this opportunity to rim Angie and looked at Bradley as I was doing that. He was smiling and was clearly enjoying the attention that we were giving his partner. I grabbed the Wand and held it against Angie's clit and she began to move hard against Marie.

Bradley moved over at this point and held Angie's hands over her head and Marie pressed down hard on Angie's back I played with Angie's ass again at this point and watched my partner slide into our new toy and I took in the whole scene and realised just how much I loved Marie and couldn't believe that I had someone this beautiful and sexy in my life. 

This final scene wiped us all out and once Angie had cum enough she slid under the covers, Bradley went off for a cigarette and Marie and I cuddled up on the bed too.

We said our goodnights and Marie and I went to our own bed and attempted to sleep. I know that I struggled to sleep as my head was whirling with all that we had done and I was so horny even though I couldn't really move. We both woke at about 3.30 am and we made love for an hour. This sent me right to sleep again and I slept soundly until morning.

Foursome?



Post-coitus, or should I say double coitus, Brett and Jamie and I were sitting out on their sunny little screened porch sipping jug chardonnay. The world seemed positively magical at the moment. Heaven should be so good.

After Jamie had finished in me I'd pulled my black panties back over my garter, freshened up my lipstick in the bathroom, adjusted my little black-lace A-cup and hand-combed my blonde wig. Then I'd joined the "boys" on the sunny porch where a chilled glass of white awaited. How considerate! What a sweet pair of guys!

Now I lounged across from them with my slender, stockinged legs crossed at the thighs, the red polish on my toes peeking through stockings' sheer black.

"Thanks for not kicking me out the minute you finished," I said.

"What do you mean?" Brett asked.

"Well I mean with most guys...as soon as they finish coming they're, like, done with you. You know?"

"You've been hanging out with the wrong crowd," Jamie said.

"That's because we're gay and not, what's the term? Bi-curious? We don't lose interest afterwards," Brett added with a smile.

"In fact, we're more interested than ever," Jamie's eyes dancing over my stockinged and pantied slender body. They both laughed.

"Thank you for not losing interest afterwards," Brett said.

I sipped some chardonnay and replied (this jug shit was awful; next time I'd have to bring a couple bottles of a half-decent white, or a cru Beaujolais perhaps), "No, but you guys both came. I didn't. It's different. If I'd come just now I'd be, like, five miles away by now."

Brett and Jamie both laughed again.

"Well we'll make sure that doesn't happen in the future."

"No touching his dick."

"Or sucking it."

More laughter. The wine was starting to kick in.

"You don't get hard when you're fucked?" Jamie asked. Or, rather, observed.

"No. Maybe when I was younger. Not that I was getting fucked in the ass when I was younger. But not now, no. Besides, that's male sexuality and I'm kind of more interested in playing the female at the moment. And females don't get hard-ons."

Jamie: "You'd be surprised!"

More laughter.

"More wine?" Brett asked, rising.

"Sure!"

As chardonnay gurgled into my glass from the jug Brett asked, "How long have you been dressing?"

"Is this our first time with a cross-dresser?" Jamie asked his partner.

"No. Well here? Yes. I think so."

"It's hard to keep track," Jamie said, holding his glass out for a refill. "Frankly, I'm not usually into cross-dressers. No offense," he said, with a wave of the hand.

We'd just met that day on Deanslist. But I knew this much about Brett and Jamie after emails gave way to a brief preparatory phone conversation. They were long-time partners who wintered here but summered in their native Michigan. Here being a comfortable, if somewhat-worn, little two-one in a well-manicured trailer park. Brett was a top and Jamie was versatile. Their long-time bottom, a fellow-traveler so to speak, had apparently dropped dead of a heart attack the previous year. Mourning period long since over, and tired of doing each other I presumed, they were now hot after a replacement. At least for the rest of the winter.

An hour or so earlier, sitting on this same porch and having a frosted glass of nerve medicine before retiring to the bedroom for anal sex, sex times two, Jamie had even brought over a framed picture of their former mate and showed it to me. I was a taken back a little. The guy was—had been—a chub. With a big pocked ass (he was standing naked in the pic, looking over a shoulder, with a swimming pool in the background). Was this their collective preference? Would they be disappointed in me, what with my slender build and relatively skinny ass? On the other hand I had sent ass pics (one with dildo inserted, one without). And they had complimented me on it. My ass, that is...

"About ten years," I replied, to the dressing question.

"Is that all?"

"Yeah. I got the urge after experimenting with a dildo. My wife's dildo actually."

"You're married?"

"Was."

"To a female?"

The question struck me as odd. But then again, these days...

"Yeah. This was sort of toward the end of things, however. She was dating a friend of mine by now—"

"Dating?"

"Yeah. Both literally—she was going out on dates with him, like to the movies and stuff. And figuratively I guess you could say—she was fucking him on a regular basis."

"Under your nose."

"Well...it was kind of an open secret. What choice did I have?"

"Divorce her?"

"She divorced me. Eventually."

"And married this guy?"

"Not Trey, no. They had a falling out, big surprise. She met somebody else. She doesn't even live around here anymore. Anyway, I'm alone in bed one night and I'm experimenting with our dildo, trying to do...the prostate massage thing. Milk myself. Something I'd read about on the internet, a technique..."

My new friends glanced at each other. Sort of a mutual double-take.

"But the next thing I knew it'd pushed all the way in and I experienced deep anal penetration for the first time. I didn't even think it was possible I so tight! Back then. I saw stars, man."

"I believe it."

"No really. Stars. And I got this instant urge, I mean instantaneously, to start dressing up in women's underwear. Something I hadn't done since [reference deleted]."

"So you had dressed up before."

"Yes but that had been a long, long time ago. So the very next day I stopped at the sex shop on the way home and bought a pair of those fuck-me pantyhose? The kind with the opening in the crotch?"

Brett and Jamie looked at each other again. Brett shrugged.

"Of course, now I live alone so I can dress any time I want. I have a whole closet full of stuff. Well, half a closet."

"You ever dress in public?" Brett asked.

"No."

Jamie: "Ever go to clubs?"

"Nope. Too shy. Besides...I'm too old for that."

"No you're not."

"You'd be a big hit, believe me. With those million-dollar legs?"

"They're girly," I admitted, blushing. "I'll give you that."

"They'd put you up on stage, honey."

"You'd get laid every night, that's for sure."

"My ex used to say that with my legs I should've been a—"

The landline rang. Jamie jumped up. "I'll get it!"

Brett watched me drain yet another glass of his chardonnay before he, too, rose. I took this as my cue. My wonderful visit with the "boys" was nearing its end. Now I would have to dash into the bedroom, remove my wig and go about pulling on my scattered street clothes. The lipstick and eye shadow I would leave on for the trip home, partly hidden by a baseball cap. Just as long as I didn't get stopped for speeding I'd be OK.

"Thanks for the wine," I said, handing Brett the glass.

"Oh, you're very welcome," he said, his circling free hand giving my pantied bottom a squeeze. He leaned in, gave me a tidy kiss—on the lips. I kissed him back—on the lips. I put my arms around him. We necked, briefly.

"Oh, baby," I said, as Brett broke the kiss off, let go of my ass and backed away a step.

"Don't let Jamie catch us," he said. "He gets jealous."

I laughed. Nervously. Though no longer touching, we still stood quite close. My heart was racing. My pantied cock was hard. The kiss had done it.

Getting fucked in the ass may not give me an erection but a passionate kiss sure did the trick.

"I hope this won't be a one time thing," Brett said.

"No. Absolutely." My eyes were wide. I was more nervous than when I'd arrived, sober. I was close to coming. Ejaculating in my panties involuntarily. Handlessly. I was afraid to speak. To move.

"When can you come back?" Brett asked. "During the week?"

"I work all week," I blurted. "Um...this time next Saturday? Or maybe Friday night after...?"

"A week's a long time," Brett said, his face so close to mine I could feel words' pulse.

I tittered. I tottered. "Can you guys...save it for me?"

Brett laughed. "Only if I keep the Viagra locked up from Jamie."

My momentary hysteria was way out of proportion to the joke. But I was glad for the relief. The release. I looked down, frantically. Did it show?

"That was Randy," Jamie declared, bursting into the fading sunlight. "He..."

The world stopped. But the room was spinning. For me. I had to get out of here!

"What's going on? Why is his—her—panties all wet in the front?"

Brett looked down. I looked down again, open-mouthed. They were black. How could he see it?

"Whatever...," Jamie said, coming over to me and, perhaps in an effort to upstage his partner, throwing an arm around my skinny waist. He kissed my cheek. I blinked. I kissed him back, guiltily. 

It had been an odd threesome. Actually it had not be a threesome at all. Rather, a pair of twosomes under the same roof. First Brett and I had gone in the bedroom, while Jamie waited outside. Then, after Brett had finished with me, and while I was still in the same receiving position, Brett had left and Jamie had entered. I'd sucked Brett's cock some before rolling over onto my hands and knees, ass ready. But Jamie had walked right in with a bobbing erection (owing to the Viagra, undoubtedly). And plunged his cock into my spermy hole.

"So Randy called...," Brett now said, stirring the air with his free hand.

"Oh. Yeah," Jamie replied. "He was just confirming his February dates."

Brett looked at me and said: "Randy's another old friend of ours. From Michigan. He's going to be staying with us a couple of weeks."

Jamie chimed in: "He's a vers too. But primarily a top. But watch out..."

"Yeah," Brett confirmed. And he made a letter C with his free hand about the diameter of a Coke can. "He's gi-normous."

"Really. We'll have to get the ass pump out," Jamie said to Brett, who looked at me, smiling.

"It's a ball about so large," he indicated, squeezing his hand, "You put it up a guy's ass to open him up a little."

"A lot," Jamie clarified.

"Fisters use it."

"And Randy's cock is bigger than my fist," said Jamie, modeling his before my eyes.

"Anyway," said Brett. "That's something to look forward to next month, if you're into getting fucked by three guys."

"We'll have to get the pump out sooner than that, though," Jamie said to his partner.

"We still have a few weeks."

"I know, but..."

"He'll be OK. He's pretty roomy inside."

"Yeah but Randy is like your cock and my cock together in one. It's..."

They were talking as if I were no longer in the room. In the trailer. Which, moments later and speeding across the causeway at 85 mph in my eye shadow and lipstick, I wasn't.

In spite of my depleted state, when I got home I sent the "boys" an email thanking them for having me over and hoping I would see them again soon. I got an effusive reply back, from Brett.

"We can't wait to take turns fucking you again!" it said. "See you next Saturday if thats [sic] the soonest you can make it. Dont [sic] sweat the pump. Jamie was just joking (sort of). Randy's a helluva nice guy and would be gentle and make sure your [sic] comfortable. A threesome would be awesome however! But for now, hugs & kisses & see you nest [sic] week! xxoooxxx

PS - your [sic] a great kisser!

Reading this, or rather, re-reading it, I came again, limply, on my own shaved belly and balls, and on the towel covering the chair. I not only had a new pair of fuck-buddies, I'd made a new pair of friends. Real sweethearts. With a possible third on the way...

How lucky can a gurl get?



Foursome Again



I ran into Deb and Stan by chance on a business network site. I had worked with Deb at a company years ago. I left the company while she had stayed. We stayed in touch for a while and right after she met and married Stan we drifted apart.

Actually Stan reached out to me through the biz site asking me if I still did some work that he was in need of. We met and began a small business relationship. Eventually, the four of us went out to dinner. 

My wife, Lauren, is a petite brunette, who although is in her early 50's looks like she's in her early 30's. Lauren's a small beauty with a great pair of perky tits and is simply cute as can be.

Deb had put on a little weight but the outstanding thing about Deb was and will always be her luscious big tits. She's about 5'4" long blonde hair, big brown eyes, lips to match and always joking. How did I know about her tits -- I'm glad you asked. Deb and I had at one time had a three-year affair. We met at work had it off and I was in the throws of a marriage at the time that was on the skids. However, Deb realized I wasn't going to leave my previous wife as I had two smell kids and didn't want to lose them. It ended on amicable terms. We had continued seeing each other for a while after she had met and started dating Stan. Like I said I left my job at the time and our relationship ended. A few years later my marriage ended. And a few years after that I met my current wife, Lauren.

Dinner went great. We caught up on all the family and kids things and talked about Stan and my upcoming business venture. When we said good night Deb planted a kiss on my lips rather then on my cheek. Stan and Lauren didn't notice as they hugged so long.

About three days later I received an email from Deb giving me her cell number and asking me to call her. At first I thought she wanted to discuss the potential of the business, because at dinner I got the feeling she was concerned about the business as Stan had hit a long bad stretch in business. But, after a few hours my daydreaming kicked in and I thought what a great time we had years ago. Deb was a fantastic fuck. She was undoubtedly the best blowjob I had ever had. She really got into oral sex and she always begged me to cum in her mouth. She really got off on it -- so of course I obliged.

I called Deb the next day. "Hi it was great seeing you the other night," I said when she answered the phone.

"Yeah, she answered, It's been so long. I mean it's been too long."

"So what's up?" was all I could blurt out.

"Would I be out of line if I asked if you would meet me for coffee?"

"Is anything wrong?"

"No, oh no," Deb quickly said. "I'd just like to meet and well catch up and, well I do have a couple of business questions I'd like to ask."

"Deb, is everything alright?"

"Yeah, yeah, well I...uh..Listen Dan can I be honest?"

"Best policy," I shot back.

"Well seeing you again, it was real nice. It just all came back and I can't get what happened out of my mind. Listen, maybe this was wrong on my part. Forget I called. I'm really sorry I didn't mean to put you in an uncomfortable...."

"Deb, Deb, slow down. It was great seeing you again. I mean really it was. I don't mind meeting you for coffee. I OK with that."

"Really?"

"Yes"

"You don't mind?"

"Just name the time and place."

Deb suggested we meet the next day for lunch at a place that was so far off the beaten path I'd need Lewis & Clark to find it, but find it I will.

Deb looked great. She had been waiting and jumped up and hugged me when I walked up to the table.

"I'm glad you decided to meet me. I know it made you feel uncomfortable, but I'm still glad you met me."

"It's just that it took me by surprise. It wasn't that I didn't want to meet with you -- I was just surprised."

"I have to be honest and up front Danny, after seeing you for the first time in more than 20 years brought back so many great memories."

"I admit I did some reflecting myself."

"If I had known you would eventually get a divorce you'd be mine."

"Is everything ok between you and Stan?"

"Yeah, oh yeah. But to be honest Stan and I have an open marriage."

"Define open," I asked.

"About 5 years ago I caught Stan having an affair. I was pretty upset, but when he explained it was just sex I rethought my position. I asked him if he would've been upset if I had fooled around. He said that he would, but if I had asked him first he would've let me."

"This is really surprising," I said.

"Wait it gets better. Stan suggested we start swinging. For a moment I didn't know how I'd handle watching another woman with Stan -- then I thought the doors it would open for me and I told him, let's do it."

"Really, swinging. Deb I would never have thought that you would ever share."

"Our sex life had gotten stale -- I admit that. So what would've been the alternatives? I mean we still loved each other, but the sex was too mechanical. So why not. I mean if we're both swinging what's the big deal?"

I didn't know where Deb was going with this. She had essentially blurted out Stan and her sex life in detail. But now I wondered why she was telling me.

"So that doesn't answer why you wanted to meet with me...or does it?"

"It does. I want to be intimate again with you."

"I'm flattered, but I don't want to risk my marriage Deb."

"First answer me," Deb asked, would you like to fuck me again?"

"Absolutely," I blurted turning a bright crimson.

"Well that's a relief. I guess the only question now is how. I don't want to have an affair. It's not right for either of us. And as far as I'm concerned -- I don't have to. Stan doesn't mind sharing as long as he gets his slice of action."

"Deb, Lauren's not even going to remotely consider swinging."

"Why don't the two of you plan on coming to a cookout at our house in a couple of weeks and see what happens."

"Cookout?"

"It's actually a swingers party. Just come and let things happen. Trust me she'll get into it."

"Really? I know Lauren and she won't have anything to do with it."

"Trust me on this."

A couple of weeks later Lauren and I were getting ready to go to Deb and Stan's for the cookout. She was completely oblivious to what was going to happen. As for me I felt like a kid going on my first date. I had no idea what to expect, but was anticipating one helluva night. It was either going to be one great time, or something I would never live down. I knew one thing -- I had to play innocent. Yet deep down I had my own doubts as to how I would feel sharing my wife with someone else. Part of me already felt jealous just thinking of some stranger being intimate with Lauren.

I really didn't know how I'd react to watching Lauren fucking another man, if she'd even consider no less. One thing I did know was that I couldn't wait for the opportunity to feel Deb's lips around my cock.

Lauren looked fantastic in tight jean shorts and a white blouse. I tried to act as casual as I could, but I was beginning to think my anticipation was a little too obvious.

We arrived at Stan and Deb's. Lauren grabbed the salad she had prepared and I grabbed the bottles of wine out of the car. We walked up to the front door.

"Wow seems like there's a lot of people here," Lauren said as I knocked on the door.

Deb answered the door wearing a tight tee shirt and very short shorts. She looked fabulous.

"Hi and welcome. Come right in," Deb said over her shoulder as she led us to the kitchen. "Here give me the salad -- put the wine over there with all of the other liquor."

Deb led us through the house, people smiled at us, but Deb didn't bother to introduce us to anyone.

"Let me show you the house and then you can get some food, drink and mingle."

The house was huge and Deb showed us all the rooms. There must've been at least eight bedrooms between the basement and second floor.

When she was done she left us alone and Lauren turned quickly to me. "Why did she show us the bedrooms? And why are some of the women practically naked in their skimpy bikinis? What's going on Dan?"

I grabbed Lauren by her shoulders and said, "Listen honey I believe this is a swingers party."

"What the..." Lauren said almost loud enough for everyone in the living rom to hear.

"You know, swingers...wife swapping."

What are we doing here? Does Deb think that you and me are swingers?"

"Well not exactly. She invited us to share with us their lifestyle. If it's something that we're not up to then we can leave."

"Dan..what, I don't understand. I mean, you knew? Is this something you'd like to do?"

"I don't know. I mean I'm not sure, but I'd like to push the envelope and see."

Lauren smiled and stared at me for a long moment. "Are you game Dan? I mean I don't know if I could fuck some stranger and I certainly don't know if I want to share you with anyone."

"Let's dabble a little and see what happens, ok?"

Lauren leaned close to me and brought her lips next to my ear. She licked my ear and whispered, "Alright, but I want us in the same room. I want you to watch me and I want to watch you."

"Let's go meet some people."

We walked out to the hot tub in the back yard and saw several couples in various stages of nakedness in the tub fooling around. We watched as one woman had her ass in the air while her partner had his face buried between the cheeks of her ass.

Another woman was slowly deep throating a man. She slid his cock down her throat so slow as to give everyone a good demonstration of her incredible talent.

"This is incredible," said Lauren in a pleasantly surprised tone. "They haven't any inhibitions."

"And they're having fun," I whispered in her ear.

"You know what surprises me most, said Lauren, I'm kind of getting horny."

I looked at her as a big grin spread across her face.

"So what do you think? Wanna have some fun?"

"Just le me go at my own pace."

"Do you mind if I go at mine?"

She squeezed my hand. "Promise me that if I want to leave -- you won't hesitate, we'll just leave."

"I promise."

"And if I hook up can we do it in the same room, together. I think that will make me a little more comfortable."

"Ok."

"I'll go get us a drink. Wine -- OK?"

"Fine. I'm going to hang out here."

I left Lauren by the hot tub and went to get us a drink. Deb was standing by the bar as I grabbed a bottle of Chardonnay and began pouring a glass for Lauren.

"Where's Lauren?" Asked Deb.

"I left her by the hot tub."

"How did she react?"

"Better then I thought. She's all for it, although she asked if we could leave if she decides it's not for her."

"Well that's a better start then I thought." Deb patted me on my ass and leaned close to my ear. "Bring her a drink and let's go find a quiet spot."

I smiled and winked. "Be right back." 

I walked back out to the hot tub area and was shocked to see Lauren in the tub. She had on her shirt, but I wondered if she was still wearing her panties. She was talking to a couple in the tub. I didn't know whether to interrupt, or just watch from a distance. I decided to give her a little space and stayed my distance.

The couple she was talking talking to looked to be in their mid forty's. The woman was a tall red head who was wearing her bra. Her significant other had his arm around her shoulder and they seemed to be trying to make Lauren more comfortable. The man reached out and wrapped his free arm around Lauren's shoulder and all three started laughing. The man leaned up against the side of the tub as Lauren and the red head stood on each side of the man. The man stood up to exhibit his rigid cock and Lauren put her hand over her mouth and giggled. The red head, which I assume was his wife grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. They both looked at Lauren as if to say that it was now her turn. Lauren slowly reached out and wrapped her hand around his cock just as his wife let go. After a moment the man reached for Lauren's shirt and began to take it off. Lauren raised her arms to help him take it off. She stood there in her bra and reached again for is cock.

I was at a crossroads of jealousy and lust. At that moment Debbie came up to me and said, "Well I guess it didn't take her long to join the fun."

"No, I guess not. But I am a little surprised. Do you think I should interrupt with her drink?"

"Sure. It will let her know you approve."

I walked over and called out, "Hey sweetie here's your drink."

She quickly turned around and moved away from the couple to take her drink.

"I hope you're not mad, but this was your idea."

"I know. And I'm not mad. Just a little surprised that it didn't take you long."

"Well, why not? So did you meet with anyone?"

"I'm just going to hang out with Deb. If you need me I'll be inside."

"Well okay." And she smiled a devilish grin and returned to the couple.

I turned and walked back to Deb. "So let's go find that quiet place."

"You're on," Deb said and led me away.

She led me through the house and up to a large bedroom that had two queen size beds in it. On one bed was a man with two women taking turns licking his cock. Both women were quite voluptuous bordering on a little fat. Nonetheless the man was clearly enjoying every minute as both women vied for servicing his engorged cock.

Deb took my drink and put it on the nightstand as she sat on the edge of the bed. She patted the mattress indicating for me to sit next to her. I sat down a little nervous. I just left my wife with another couple, surprised that she had so easily taken to swinging. 

"Well it been a long time between sips Danny," Deb said as she placed her hand on my thigh. I looked up into her eyes and all at once was flooded with so many feelings. On one hand I admittedly was a little jealous of what Lauren was doing and about to do. And yet, I looked into Debbie's eyes and began to feel a sense of lust that I hadn't felt for a long time.

I kissed Deb on her lips. She responded passionately by softly nibbling my lower lip. Her hand slowly moved to my inner thigh and she gently rubbed my cock through my pants. She stood up and pushed me to lie down on the bed. She pulled her shirt off to reveal a beautiful white lace bra overstuffed with her breasts. She began to crawl on top of me pulling my shirt out of my pants and began kissing my stomach and chest. Her lips found mine again as her tongue danced with mine. I reached around to unfasten her bra to free her breasts from their confinement. Feeling her breasts on my chest caused me to roll her off of me so I could wrap my lips around her nipples. As I sucked on each nipple bringing them to a hard point I reached down with my hand to find her womanhood. To my surprise Deb had shaved her pussy to a smooth finish. She noticed my surprise. "You like my Brazilian?" I looked into her eyes. "I love it. I've begged Lauren to shave her pussy for a long time with no luck."

"Well sweetie put that tongue on my clit and enjoy."

Without a moment's lapse I kissed her stomach and licked my way down to her moist womanhood. I swirled my tongue in teasing circles around her pussy. She reached down and grabbed my head to push it into her dripping mound of Venus.

"Please stop teasing and eat me," she whispered. I started licking every part of her pussy like a starved animal. She pulled toward my legs and reached down to pull my underwear off. "I want to suck your cock. C'mon hon let's play sixty-nine."

I rolled her on top of me and buried my face in the crack of her ass and continued licking. She was on top of me straddling my face as she stroked my cock. Slowly she swirled her tongue around its head stopping to lick under its head. Her tongue flicked across the spot she remembered always drove me wild. She inched her lips around the head of my cock and ever so slowly slid her lips and mouth to engulf all of it. Deb loved to suck my cock and always wanted me to cum in her mouth. But that would have to wait until I had all of her in a variety of positions.

She arched back as my cock fell out of her mouth. "You're going to make me cum too quick she whispered. Please stop for a minute. " I stopped as she continued sucking and licking my cock.

"Finally we found you." Laurens voice broke our intimacy.

I looked over in the doorway and saw Lauren standing with another woman and three men. They came over to our bed and joined us. Lauren was still wearing her wet panties and bra.

"Looks like you guys are having fun. Mind if we share the bed?"

Deb grinned and said, "Find a spot and join us." And she continued sucking my cock.

I could see above Debs leg and ass as one of the men kneeled behind Lauren on the bed and unfastened her bra. Her tits fell out still damp from the hot tub. He cupped both breasts and started kissing her neck. Lauren turned around and pulled his bathing suit off as his hard on sprung free. She reached down and started pumping it as she kissed him. He was rubbing her nipples as she bent over and Started licking his cock. A second man got behind Lauren and buried his face in the crack of her ass. She turned around and told him to lick her asshole and her pussy. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Lauren had always been very sensitive and non-cooperative about any desire I had for anal sex with her. Watching her now I saw a very different side of my wife. Not one but two men were handling her and she was telling them how to fuck her.

Lauren continued sucking the cock of the man in front of her when the third man and woman joined her and her two cocksmen. The man behind Lauren kneeled and took his cock in his hand and started rubbing her pussy with it. Lauren stopped sucking the man in front's cock and moaned, "I'm so fucking hot. I want all three cocks in me." I was shocked, turned on and jealous all at once.

The man in front of Lauren pulled her on top of him as she reached down to guide his cock into her soaking cunt. As she began grinding her hips into him she looked behind her and told the second man to fuck her ass. He reached over and got a tube of KY Jelly and lubricated his cock. He slowly entered Lauren's ass as she let a quiet scream. As both men slowly fucked her she grabbed the third man's cock and pulled it to her lips. She slid her mouth over it practically to its base. The third woman came over to Deb and I and lay down aside of us. Deb got off of me and told her to join Deb in sucking my cock. "Danny you're too good with that tongue. Let me cool down while the both us take care of you." On each side of me Deb and the third woman began licking my cock. I thought I must have been dreaming. Three men were fucking my wife at once as two women were sharing my manhood. I always had incredible stamina, but I began to doubt how long I could hold off before I erupted.

The woman, that was sharing my cock with Deb turned to me and said, "Mind if I sit on your face?"

"Gimme your pussy," I told her. She moved up and straddled my face. I buried my tongue in her moist quim. She bent down and continued sucking my cock with Deb.

I couldn't see Lauren because of the woman playing sixty-nine with me, but I could hear her. Although her mouth was full of cock, actually she was all full of cock -- she was practically screaming with pleasure.

"I'm gonna fucking cum," Lauren moaned. "Fuck it feels so good. Please fuck me harder. Oh God, I'm coming."

The woman on my face crawled off of me as Deb got on top of. "I want you inside of me." She guided my cock into her pussy.

"Fuck, Deb -- you're still as tight as ever." Deb had the tightest pussy I ever fucked. In fact the first time we made love, my cock was sore for a few days.

Deb started grinding her pussy in slow pumping motions.

"Danny, don't cum inside of me. I want you to cum in my mouth."

"Just like always," I answered. "Yeah. I love your taste."




Foursome Again



"Well you better get off me because I'm gonna blow."

Deb slid off of my manhood and turned around to continue sucking my cock.

"I want your pussy," I told her. She lifted her leg over me and presented her soaking pussy to my lips and we engaged in a hot sixty-nine position. Deb slowly engulfed my entire cock as I could begin to taste her sweet pre-cum. Her grinding became more intense and she started sucking me faster, because she could tell I was ready to cum.

"Fuck Deb, I'm gonna cum," I yelled. She pressed her pussy harder against my lips as she too began cumming. I exploded into her mouth as Deb released her sweet love juice all over my lips and chin. "Danny you still taste as sweet as ever, "Deb whispered. 

Lauren crawled over to us and smiled at me. "Wow, I'd never have thought this would've happened." 

"Not bad for first timers," I said.

"I'm ready for more," Lauren whispered. "I want you and someone else to fuck me."

"Gimme a minute and I'll be game."

Deb got off the bed and said she was going to go get us something to drink.

The two guys that had fucked Lauren left the room.

"Once I got started I couldn't stop," Lauren laughed. "It was like something inside me just took over. I mean I don't think I'd want a steady diet of this, but it's not bad once in a while. The guys I fucked told me that most of these people meet every weekend. One of them asked me if I'd hook up with him one afternoon a week to fuck."

"And what did you say?"

"Not interested. Like I said maybe once every couple of months would be enough for me."

"But you just said you wanted to fuck some more," I questioned.

"Well we're here tonight. We may as well get our fill," Lauren smiled sheepishly. "Would you mind?"

"Of course not," I answered, after all it was my idea."

Deb arrived, with our drinks, covered in a sheer robe, her gorgeous tits fighting for freedom.

"You guys okay?"

We looked at her then at each other and laughed. "More then okay," I answered, this is great." I looked at Lauren and asked what she wanted to do. "Let's explore," she answered quickly sitting up.

"Mind if I hang out with Danny," Deb asked Lauren.

"Not at all. Just leave a little for me." Lauren put her clothes back on and left the room.

"I think she got the hang of it pretty quick," Deb said as she smiled at me.



Foursome Amongst Friends



Note: This is a sequel to my earlier story "Threesome Amongst Friends".

*****

Things had gotten kind of awkward with Melanie and Lauren, after we'd had the quintessential college experience of having a wild threesome. It didn't surprise me that Lauren would be uncomfortable with the whole thing because she had always been very shy, but even the normally extroverted Melanie didn't really want to acknowledge that it had happened. The very next day after it occurred, I took a seat right next to both the girls in class. I made a brief allusion to the tryst we'd had the night before, but Melanie made a point of saying it was fun, but it was strictly a one time thing. Lauren agreed, saying it was really just a product of us being drunk, even though none of us had really drunk that much before the affair.

For a few weeks I decided to just drop the whole thing, but during those weeks I didn't get any action, and stroking myself while thinking about the threesome just wasn't cutting it. I desperately needed some pussy, and I hoped Melanie would be the one to give it to me. While at a party that Melanie was attending, I tried to coerce her into coming home with me, but she resisted, saying, "Look, you've got a nice cock, and you were a great fuck, but I'm just not that kind of girl. It was a great night, but right now I'm looking for something a little more serious."

Two more months passed and in all that time I only got laid once. I interacted plenty with both Melanie and Lauren, but our interactions were focused strictly around studying for our biology class. If Melanie had succeeded in getting into a serious relationship with anyone during that time I didn't hear about it. 

Although studying with Melanie and Lauren was no longer proving fruitful for my love life, it definitely helped me in class. My grades were good all semester long, and after taking the final exam I was pretty confident I was going to get an A. Melanie and Lauren also felt confident about their grades, and all three of us were extremely relieved when the class was done. To celebrate a semester of hard work, the three of us joined the other thirty or so students in our study section for an end of the semester beach bash.

The party couldn't have happened on more beautiful day. It was 80 degrees out without a cloud in the sky, which meant it was perfect bikini weather for all the girls in class. Many of the girls looked great in their bikinis, but I couldn't help but notice that Melanie and Lauren looked the best. Melanie was wearing by far the most risque bikini of anyone there. Her tiny blue top was just barely large enough to hold her giant boobs, and the matching skimpy thong bottoms gave a perfect view of her big, plump ass. Although the other girls in the class kept saying her bikini was "cute" it was obvious they were green with envy, and were definitely calling her a slut behind her back. Lauren's bikini looked equally sexy on her, but also left much more to the imagination. She wore a strapless red top that nicely accentuated her medium sized tits and flat stomach, and black semi-thong bottoms that showcased the lovely bottoms of her butt cheeks. Her brown, Asian skin was glistening in the hot sun, and her pierced naval and flat stomach were certainly arousing every guy there.

The party got off to a great start. People swam, surfed, played volleyball, and drank a ton of cheap beer. Before she'd gotten any drinks in her, Melanie had mostly been hiding her wonderful ass, laying on her back and not joining in on any of the activities. But once she'd gotten tipsy, she was intentionally teasing everyone on the beach by swaying her ass in exaggerated fashion as she walked, and rubbing it down with tanning oil. In took every ounce of strength I could muster not to grab a handful of cheek when she bent over a mere inches from me while she went to pick-up a volleyball, and I was not alone. 

For her part Lauren also let loose a bit after having some beers, and certainly seemed to be looking for some action. She was dancing with any guy that would have her, and had no qualms about shaking her ass right in the guy's lap as she did so. I danced with her for a few minutes, and she was laughing and having a ball as she seductively rubbed tanning oil all over my cut, tanned torso.

Later in the day while everyone in our group was either out swimming or off playing soccer, I found myself lying next to Melanie with no one else around. She was lying face down, so I sat up so I could stare at her phenomenal ass. We'd been making light conversation for a few minutes when she asked if I could rub her sunscreen in for her. It was an offer I couldn't refuse, so I got on my knees, pushed her dirty blonde hair away from her neck, and worked the lotion into her back. "Don't forget about my bum," she said. "It doesn't get a lot of sun, and I'd hate for it to get burnt."

Melanie was a fairly pale girl to begin with, but her ass wasn't that much whiter than the rest of her body. In fact, the only tan line she had was an ultra-arousing thong tan line that she must've gotten wearing a more conservative thong some other time. I made sure to rub plenty of sunscreen in along those tan lines, as well as on the rest of her titillating behind. At first I was trying to apply the sunscreen in as nonsexual a fashion as possible, but her muted moans caused me to start applying it a little more vigorously, and she responded, "Mmm, that feels good. Mmm. Massage it for me."

I followed her directions and started grabbing handfuls of flesh. Her moaning became a little more pronounced, and I even started lightly spanking her. She liked that. In fact she liked it so much, she reached up and started playing with my junk through my thin board shorts. This kept up for about a minute before she commanded me to lie down.

I did as she said, and we both turned to face each other. Within seconds we were making out, and I had my hands all over her ass. I attempted to push her thong to the side so I could finger her, but she pushed it away. "Easy there, tiger," she said. "We are out in public you know."

"But you've got me so horny," I responded.

"I can tell," she said alluding to my steel hard cock. "Let's just be discreet, that's all."

She preceded to grab her towel and throw it over our bodies. "Let's get you out of these," she said as she helped me untie my shorts and shimmy them down to my knees.

We continued to make out as she jacked me off under the towel. While her hand was busy doing that, I was busy running mine all over her ass. She was enjoying it, but wanted more. Tenderly she grabbed my right hand and placed it under her string bikini, and right on top of her misty snatch. As she kept stroking me, I alternated between rubbing her hardening clit and penetrating her with two fingers. 

Even though I was mostly lost in the throes of passion, I did my best to keep a lookout to make sure no one was watching. It was amazing. She was giving me the most intense handjob of my life, twisting her fingers around the head of my penis like she was trying to open a bottle of beer. I should have been entirely happy with that, but I was feeling greedy. "I want your mouth," I said in between moans of the utmost pleasure.

"Yeah? You want me to suck you?"

"Put your mouth on me," I repeated while placing my left hand on her head. 

She kissed me for a few more seconds then removed her lips from mine, and twirled her tongue around in my ear. "I'd love to pleasure you like that, but I don't think it's a good idea to do that here. But I do have a better idea," she whispered ever so gently in my ear before turning around so her back was facing me.

I kissed her neck as I toyed with her pussy from behind. She reached behind, formed a tight grip on my penis, and stroked me up and down right before pushing my cock up into her ass crack. I took my fingers out of her wet pussy, spread her butt cheeks, and slid my rod in the crack, right up against her slutty little thong. She pulled her thong to the side. "Mmm, I love your big dick," she said, right as she took a hold of my throbbing member.

With my horn held firmly in her hand, she placed the head right up against her pussy, and rubbed it over her clit. As she did so I caressed her massive melons, pinching and playing with her nipples. She was breathing heavy. "Oh! Oh! Oh my god! Oh yeah! Mmm! Oh you make me so wet," she moaned.

Then suddenly she slid my cock inside her wetness. Surprised at being invited into the promised land, I reacted by thrusting fast and violently. The rhythmic slapping of my torso slamming against her ass was nearly as loud as the sound of the waves crashing on the shore. I badly yearned to explode in her voluptuous ass, and I knew I'd have to be quick. She was practically screaming with pleasure. "Oh, oh," she yelled, "Give it to me! Oh yeah! Fuck me harder! Umm!" Oh!"

This kept up for a little while before she grew nervous that we were being too loud, and would get caught, so she told me to slow it down. If she hadn't I would've cum right inside her tight pussy, but slowing things down gave my horny dick a nice little break. For a minute I simply kept my pulsing penis inside her love tunnel, as she gripped it with her talented pussy. While in this position, I brushed her voluminous hair, and covered her bare shoulders with tiny kisses. Wanting to feel my hard wood hitting her g-spot, Melanie resumed grinding her ass up on my shaft. She did this in a very slow manner, allowing ever inch of my manhood to feel the iron clad grip of her pussy. "I love fucking your tight pussy," I whispered in her ear.

"And I love riding your big dick," she whispered back.

I resumed thrusting my meat into her tight slot, but at a turtle's pace. I couldn't wait to shoot a load of warm cum inside her, but before I got the chance we noticed some of our classmates getting out of the water, and heading in our direction. Acting quickly as possible, I took my dick out of Melanie's pussy and wrapped the towel around my waste. There wasn't enough time to put my trunks back on, so I scrunched them in a ball and shoved them in Melanie's purse. It was a close call, but we resumed casual positions in the nick of time.

To even the casual observer, it must've been obvious that something was up. Melanie had some pretty classic sex hair going, there was a substantial bulge underneath my towel, and both of us were very sweaty, including quite a bit of glistening sweat on Melanie's inner thighs. However, if anyone suspected something, they remained mum. In fact, with the exception of Lauren, everyone that had been swimming only stuck around for a couple minutes drying off before heading to the courts to play volleyball. Lauren lay down next to me, opposite Melanie. "You're not fooling anyone," she said as she ripped the towel away from me.

My cock was still rock hard, and resting flat against my stomach. Lauren place her hand on it and laughed. "I forgot how hard you can get," she said in between giggles.

"I love this hard dick," Melanie said before leaning over to kiss it.

Not that I wanted to complain about getting my dick touched, kissed, and complimented, but I had to speak up. "Jesus! Can you give me my trunks back! I don't want anyone else to see my like this."

Melanie reached into her purse to give me what I was asking for. "Fine, fine. I just wanted to look at it some more. Or maybe even play with it. Do you want to play with it Lauren?"

She laughed, and as she did I was fully concentrated on her beautiful face. Her long black hair was tied back in a ponytail, which made the tight, smooth skin on her face look even more appealing. And her sexy, sexy mouth. I couldn't help but look at that as her lips erotically quivered while she laughed. It was so tiny and delicate and at that point in time there was nothing in the world I wanted more than to have my dick inside it. When she finished laughing, Lauren answered, "I haven't had a good screw in a while, but I don't think this is a very good spot."

"How about the bathroom?" I suggested.

Lauren shook her head. "That doesn't sound like a much better idea."

"Yeah, even I have to agree," Melanie responded in agreement.

I began to argue my case. "It'll be fine, trust me. All we have to do is slip into the guys' bathroom. No one ever uses it because guys always just piss in the ocean."

"So what," Lauren replied snidely. "You just expect the two of us to suck your dick in some dirty bathroom stall?"

"No, no. Not all all," I said reassuringly. "They've got nice showers in there with hot water and everything. And if you pleasure me, don't think I won't pleasure you."

The back and forth went on a bit longer, but eventually I got the girls to agree to my plan, with Lauren even saying, "I just hope you know how to eat pussy."

The bathroom was pretty nearby where everyone was playing volleyball, so we had to be sneaky making our way over there. Luckily we slipped in without anyone noticing, and once inside Melanie walked over to the shower and turned it on. "You guys ready to have some fun?" she asked.

Lauren grabbed me by the hand, and led me towards the shower, which was just one of a couple in a wide open area. Letting my hand drop, Lauren took hold of Melanie, putting her small hands on Melanie's plump ass. The girls began to make out as I stood next to them not knowing what to do with myself. Things got hot and heavy real quick, and it wasn't long before the tops came off.

Rather than continue to stand around like a jackass, I walked up behind Melanie and reached my arms around both girls, resting my hands on top of Lauren's skanky thong. The girls kept tonguing each other while I kissed Melanie's ears and neck from behind. I could feel my cock rising under my trunks, and I guess Melanie also felt it brushing up against her ass. "Looks like someone else could use a kiss," she said, reaching her arm behind and slipping her hand down my pants.

"That's it," I said. "I know you want to kiss him."

Melanie smiled. "I want to kiss and lick you in a very special way. What about you Lauren, do you want to suck him."

"I think he's waited long enough," she said, separating herself from Melanie. 

I leaned back against the wall, right underneath the shower head, and both girls knelt down in front of me, as they got ready to pay homage to my lustful cock. Lauren untied the drawstring on my shorts, and both girls helped pull them down to my ankles. My big, semi-erect penis came flopping out. "You're about to get blown by two girls, and you're not even hard?" Lauren said, surprised.

I got embarrassed. "I'm sorry. I've been drinking all day."

"I think we can help you with that," Melanie said as she started to lick the fleshy tip of my horny cock.

While Melanie was salaciously licking my mushroom tip, Lauren licked the shaft up and down like an ice cream cone. My cock responded in kind, and in seconds I was completely hard. The girls continued to lick and kiss it, but neither one of them actually put in in their mouth. In between french kissing my penis, the girls also frenched each other. It was quite the turn on knowing the girls could taste my cock on one another's lips.

Melanie was the first to take me fully in her mouth, as she slid her luscious lips up and down my meaty rod. As Melanie engulfed my manhood, Lauren pressed her tongue up against my tight balls, and licked them like a dirty little slut. I had each of my hands on their heads, giving me a feeling of total control. "You girls like licking that dick?" I asked.

Lauren ignored my question and kept servicing my ball sack with her dirty tongue, but Mel took her mouth off me long enough to say, "I love licking you. Do you like it when I lick you like this?"

She preceded to flick her tongue on the underside of my helmet. Being the most sensitive spot on my penis, it caused a little pre-cum to ooze out. Melanie lapped it up like a kitten drinking milk. "You taste so good," she said. "I can't wait to drain your hose."

Never in my life had I had my balls licked as lovingly as Lauren was licking them, and combined with Melanie gulping down my shaft like it was her last meal, I feared Melanie's wish would be granted sooner than I had hoped. But my deliverance came in the form of my friend James. As I was getting my dick worked by these two blowjob fiends, James came strolling into the bathroom. The girls both had their backs turned to him, and at first they didn't even notice he had come in. Melanie had lifted my shaft up in to my stomach and both girls were tenderly sucking my balls as James watched from afar. It was tremendously arousing to have James witnessing these two sex goddesses putting my balls in their mouths like common whores. All I could do was give James a quick thumbs up. 

I was hoping that after getting treated to a free show, James would just quietly leave the bathroom, but naturally he wanted in on the action. "So Mike," he asked. "Are you gonna share the wealth or not?"

Both girls turned around startled, with Lauren hopping to her feet and covering her breasts. Melanie remained on her knees and lightly stroked my cock as she looked at James. "Get outta here James!" I said sternly.

"Come on man," he pleaded. "This is too good to pass up."

"Oh my god, I knew this was a bad idea," Lauren said, feeling extremely ashamed. "Could you please just leave and not tell anyone about this?"

"I don't know, I don't think I'd be able to resist telling everyone that I saw the quiet Asian girl that always sits in the back of class on her knees sucking Mike off."

Just when it looked like everything was about to go to hell, Melanie saved the day. "Would everyone just chill out," she said. "I say the more the merrier. Look James I'll give you head, but you have to give me some first."

"Are you kidding?" James exclaimed enthusiastically. "That's a deal I'd take any day of the week."

"I'm sorry, but I can't do this," Lauren said as she went to retrieve her top. 

Sensing my fantasy flying out the window, I grabbed her by the arm. "Wait! Please don't leave. I haven't even gotten to taste your flower yet."

"And it looks like you never will," she said as she tried to shake herself from my grip.

"Don't be so sure about that," I said as I grabbed her forcefully. 

She gave me little resistance as I slammed her up against the wall. Violently I ripped her thong off. Her dark brown, tight pussy was soaking wet and in immaculate condition. It was obvious she put a lot of care into it, and the entire thing was freshly shaven except for a tiny landing strip on top. Grabbing her by the hips and keeping her pinned against the wall, I dropped to my knees. "Now tell me you want me to eat that pussy."

"You better fucking know what you're doing," was all she said.

I began by running my tongue up and down her narrow slot. She was clearly aroused, and her clit poked out from under the hood. I pressed my tongue up against it and wagged it back and forth as fast as I could. Lauren grabbed my head with a force I didn't think her tiny body could muster. This caused me to grab her ass cheeks as strongly as I could, and bury my face in her sweet pussy. She responded by giving high pitch moans and squirming like a fish. "Umm. That's so good. Hold me," she said, and without much warning she lifted her feet off the ground and wrapped her legs around my head in a death grip.

Her juices were running down my face, but I didn't mind because that skintight Oriental pussy tasted so delicious. Meanwhile, I didn't seem like James was quite getting the job done. I knew from personal experience that Melanie was a loud one, but James wasn't was getting much noise out of her. She was bent over with her hands pressed against the wall, as James ate her out from behind. Her thong was still on, but pushed to the side, and she gyrated her ass all over James' face as he pressed his tongue on her bean. Once she realized James wasn't going to be able to get her off she pushed James' head away and said, "I want to suck your dick."




Foursome Amongst Friends



James stood up and leaned back against the wall. Melanie began kissing and licking his nipples while she slid her hands down his shorts. "Does it feel good when I touch you like that?" she asked.

"Umm hmm," was about all James could say.

"Are you ready for me to touch you with my mouth?"

James nodded yes, and Melanie took his pants down. James' cock was small and skinny, and Melanie had no problem fitting the length of it down her throat as she serviced him. I would've loved to watch her in action, but just about all I could see was Lauren's pussy right in front of me. My jaw was getting real sore from ravenously eating her organic little snatch and I was ready to get my penis slobbered on some more. It was a mighty struggle unleashing myself from Lauren's iron grasp, but in due time I managed to get out. Lauren was breathing heavy, and her body was wet from a mixture of the shower, sweat, and her pussy juices. "Holy shit," she said. "I'll give you credit, you're pretty good at that."

I grinned. "Thanks, now why don't you show me your skills."

Lauren squatted down into a catcher's position. She took my flaccid cock in her palm and gently sucked and licked it. She had me hard in seconds. Lauren's mouth was so small that she had a difficult time swallowing my rod, so instead of sucking it up and down, she mostly just licked the underside and sucked on the head like it was a lollipop. I could tell she liked orally servicing my cock, but she really loved gingerly caressing my balls with her mouth. She'd alternate between sucking the head of my cock, and gently nibbling on my ball sack, as well as placing scintillating kisses all over both. "Tell me you like licking my balls," I said, incredibly turned on that this shy Asian girl was such a filthy ball licker.

She grabbed them with her hand and adoringly massaged them. "I like a man with big balls," she said before putting them into her mouth to suck on like a jolly rancher.

While Lauren was showing gentle, warm devotion to my balls, Melanie was passionately gorging on James' cock, sucking him as fast and fiercely as she could. His cock was drenched in her slobber and despite its small size she kept gagging on it repeatedly. Both James and I couldn't believe our good luck and we high-fived while we both had our dicks in the mouths of total beauties. But Melanie's head was too hot to handle. After only about two or three minutes of getting his dick sucked, James began to quiver. Melanie knew what was about to happen. As she held just the tip of his penis in her mouth, James shot load after creamy load down her throat. However on the final load James shot, Melanie took it into her mouth and then dribbled it back on his cock. "Did that feel good?" she asked before she licked it all back up. 

James could barely breathe. "Goddam! That was the best blowjob I've ever gotten."

"I'd like to suck you some more. Can you get it back up for me," she said before kneeling down and kissing the sensitive head of his cock.

She then started blowing him, but could feel his cock going limp in her mouth. Sensing that sucking his cock wasn't going to work, she stood up and placed her ass against his small, flaccid penis. "Maybe this will help," she said as she rode her voluptuous ass up and down his pole. As she did this, James fingered her with one hand and stroked his dick with the other. I sat back and enjoyed the view while Lauren kept on gobbling up my balls.

Before long James was hard again, and suddenly he stuck his cock up Melanie's glistening snatch. James began pumping into her rapidly, riding that fat ass with reckless abandon. But Melanie was the kind of girl to fuck back, and she was gyrating her junk all over James' pole. She was moving her ass in so many directions that James was having trouble just keeping his small dick inside of her, and after thirty seconds of ultra-intense sex he slipped out. His cock was throbbing and twitching so haphazardly that it looked like it had a mind of its own, and it wanted nothing more than to get back inside of Melanie's warm ass. But, it wasn't meant to be. The second James pressed the head of his cock up against her steamy pussy lips, he exploded, draining his balls of all the cum that was left. His hot cum dripped down her pussy, through her butt crack, and on to her tiny, slutty thong. "I'm sorry babe, but not everyone can handle this ass," Melanie said.

James was burning red. "I just haven't fucked in a while, that's all. Give me another chance some other time, and I'll tear that ass apart."

Melanie lovingly fondled his soft penis, and lying through her teeth she said, "I'd like that, babe. Maybe some other time."

She bent over and lipped the tip of his cock. "But for now could you please guard the door and make sure no one else comes in. I know you want to watch the rest of the action."

It was an offer he couldn't refuse. As James took his position by the door, Melanie dropped to her knees and put her hands on my constricted balls. The girls swirled their tongues around the tip of my lucky member for half a minute before both of them simultaneously stood up. While standing under the shower I was getting milked like a cow by the both of them, while we all took turns making out. Lauren started rubbing my large mushroom tip up against her clit, and before I knew it, I'd lifted her up and pinned her against the wall. I took my rhino horn and slid up up inside her, instantly reaching her g-spot. I was slamming her so hard up against the wall that I thought it might come crumbling down. Lauren put her hands up over her head in a position of complete submission and cried, "Fuck me with that big dick! Oh yeah! Harder! Harder! Faster! Umm. Fuck yeah!"

While I was slamming Lauren's brains out, Melanie squatted down behind me and rhythmically squeezed my balls. It only enhanced the wonderful experience of fucking Lauren's perfect Asian pussy. I was so lost in ecstasy that I hardly noticed as Melanie began planting kisses first on my ball sack, and then on my ass. It wasn't until she began to give me a rim job, that it gave me a jolt. It was something I had never had done to me before and it caught me off guard. I slowed down my thrusts and asked Melanie, "What are you doing?" 

She took her tongue out of my asshole and laughed. "I just want to be a dirty slut for you and your big cock. I told you I'd lick you in a special way didn't I? Don't you like it?"

Her dirty talk made my cock want to explode. "I love it, you dirty cocksucker. Lick me clean."

Melanie buried her face in my ass as I kept pounding Lauren up against the wall. After a couple of minutes of this Lauren's body all of a sudden went limp and began to convulse. She was having a powerful orgasm, and with every convulsion her pussy tightened up on my rock hard johnson. I pumped deeper and faster, wanting badly to shoot a load in her, but before I erupted I pulled out so I could tap Melanie's sweaty ass first.

When Melanie realized it was her turn to get fucked, she put her hands against the wall and bent over. I straddled her from behind and slowly stuck my tool up her tunnel. I started pounding that ass like a jackhammer, and slapping her flesh like she was a horse and I was trying to win the Kentucky Derby. The smacking of flesh on flesh got so loud that James told us we should probably keep it down a notch if we didn't want to get caught. 

All told, Melanie probably needed a break anyway because there was a hand-shaped red mark on her ass that looked kind of painful. So slowing things down a bit, I grabbed her by her skimpy thong which was still pushed to the side, and slowly pulled her ass down on my rod again and again. While I'd been fucking Melanie, Lauren had been caressing my body from behind until I told her to bend over as well. She complied, taking a place right next to Melanie.

As I passionately fucked Melanie, I rubbed Lauren's clit. The girls even french kissed each other in between uncontrollable moans. Melanie's pussy wasn't nearly as tight as Lauren's, but fucking her was still amazing, with her fleshy ass cheeks rippling into my torso. However, I found myself missing the feeling of having a near vacuum seal around my dick. "I want to fuck your ass," I said to Melanie. "Will you let me stick it in your special place?"

"Oh...Oh...," Melanie moaned. "Oh my...umm...no...that's a...umm...that's a no-go."

"But it'll feel so good," I pleaded.

"Umm...no...oh yeah...umm...you're too big."

Disappointed I settled for taking my saliva laden index finger and running it in circles over her tight asshole. Then without warning I took my thumb and slid it in. The double penetration was a pleasure overload for Melanie, and she came vigorously, with her pussy absolutely drenching my cock. Her ass was dripping with her juices and sweat, and I knew it wouldn't be long until I added my cum to the mix. My thrusting got faster and faster, and I could feel the cum rising in my balls. But before exploding, I took my cock out of Melanie's fleshy ass and inserted myself in Lauren. I furiously pumped about fifteen times into Lauren's small, round ass, and it was all I could take. 

In the nick of time I pulled out and shot a couple loads on Lauren's sinewy back. Melanie then said, "Save some for me," so I took my stick and slid it up her butt crack as I erupted on her like a volcano. It was an incredibly intense orgasm that seemingly lasted forever. After ten squirts, I still wasn't finished. Grabbing Melanie by the love handles, I pulled her right up against my cock, pressing my helmet firmly up against her asshole. Then with a powerful, blunt force I thrusted, inserting just the tip of my penis into her no-go zone. I shot my last few loads directly into her otherworldly ass, while massaging her tits. 

Thoroughly exhausted, the three of us took an actual shower afterwards, with both girls rubbing there hands all over my body. As payback for anally penetrating her, Melanie stuck a finger up my ass when I was expecting it. She started penetrated me with one hand while stroking me with the other. Wanting in on the fun, Lauren dropped to her knees and caressed my balls with her mouth. James was busy watching and jacking off by the door when he yelled, "Someone's coming!"

Thirty seconds later a middle-aged fellow came strolling in. He was treated to a view of Melanie and Lauren both wedging their thongs into their pretty bums, while I tied the drawstring on my shorts. The man turned red as a beet with embarrassment, but no doubt that made his day. The rest of us left the bathroom and returned to the beach. Later that day I tried to get Melanie to suck me off one last time, but she said it would never happen again...



Foursome: An Erotic Tale



You and I get to the hotel first. It's the Liberty Inn. You know where that is right? The 2 girls come up after we arrive. One is a dark skinned black woman. Her friend is Latina. Little and cute. She has dyed red hair touching her shoulders and huge tits. The black girl is about your height, but she's wearing stilettos so she looks taller. Not too big tits, but a great big firm ass. I can see your hard on through your pants as you eye both women. You look at me and smile. I get things going. I'm orchestrating this rendezvous for you, for us.

You sit on the edge of the bed and I tell the girls to strip for you. First the black chick. She slowly undresses in front of you, teasing you, wagging her butt in your face. She's wearing a white lace thong that shows up brightly against her dark smooth skin. She has long beautiful legs that stretch a mile on top of the stilettos. Her tits are medium sized but perky. She holds them in her hands and pushes them into your face. You stick out your tongue to catch her nipple, but you miss and I laugh.

Now it's the latina girl's turn to strip for you. She undresses, but leaves on her lacey red bra and matching thong. Her titties are big. They're spilling out over the top of the bra. You can see just a crescent of her dark brown aureole peeking out of the bra. I swear I think I see you drooling. You're face is flushed and you're sweating a little.

I've taken off my clothes, but I leave on my black lace demi bra and matching black lace thong. I'm sitting on a chair close to the bed. I'm getting wet watching you watch the girls. I finger my pussy a little and lick off my juices. The girls look at me for their next queue. I smile at them and nod my permission. They take you by the hand and stand you up and take off your clothes. They're experts at what they do and I'm pleased that you're enjoying all the attention. They remove your shirt, your pants, socks and shoes. They know to leave your underwear on and they move their hands over your body, paying close attention to your bulging cock. They can do whatever they want except kiss you. Those lips of yours are reserved for me alone. The Latina girl gets down on her knees in front of you and mouths your cock over the underwear. Her breath feels hot and steamy. I hear you moan. The black girl stands behind you and rubs her tits over your back while she moves her hands over your chest and belly.

I'm getting off just watching your face. You're eyes are closed and your so getting into the sensation. Finally the Latina pulls off your underwear and your dick looks and feels as hard as a metal rod. She takes your stiff shaft into her warm wet mouth. She's got full red lips that engulf your cock. You're breathing hard. You can't believe this is happening. I am so hot for you. I'm playing with my pussy watching you get your dick sucked. Oh my!! 

It's time to move things along. I don't want you popping off too quickly. I tell the black chick to lay down on the bed. She spreads her legs wide, gets her knees up and you get a nice long look at her juicy black pussy. Her inner lips are pink and glistening. You get down on your knees and pull her towards the edge of the bed and get your face down into her pussy. I can hear you eating her, slurping those black cherry pussy lips. She grabs the back of your head. You can't get enough. I get busy with the latina chick. She's sucking my pussy juice off my finger then starts eating me while I'm sitting in the chair. Watching you eating the black girl is too much for me. That little Hispanic honey is eating my pussy so good and I cum quickly. I explode all over her cute little face. Her bottom lip is wet with my cum it's dripping down her chin.

I can see your hard erect cock bobbing up and down as you graze on that black pussy. I get up from my chair and stand behind you. I reach down between your legs and stroke your dick, cup your balls. I feel you shiver with the pleasure of my touch. I know that you're ready to stick that dick in some pussy. I want to watch you fuck someone else. 

The black girl is fine with getting her pussy licked and sucked and I want to see you fuck that hot little Latina. I tell Ebony to move up on the bed and have Jasmine take your place between Ebony's legs. Jasmine has her JLo butt up in the air just waiting for you. You stand up and we embrace. You kiss me and I can smell and taste that black pussy on your mouth. Her juices are all over your beard. I take a step back from you and rub the tip of your dick on my throbbing clit. I almost cum again, but I want you to fuck Jasmine now and you can't wait either.

With her big round fleshy butt up, you kneel down to bury your face between her ass cheeks before you get to fucking her. You knead those cheeks and slap them a couple of times. You stick a finger into her pussy. It slides easily into her moist warm hole. You wipe her juice across my lips and kiss me. Mmmm, it's so good. I whisper into your ear, "go fuck her now. Fuck her good, for me." I don't have to tell you twice. I've never seen your cock, bigger, harder more erect. God, I want that cock in my pussy, but it's Jasmine's turn to feel that wonderful dick in her pussy. You guide yourself into her and your eyes close for just a second. She stops licking Ebony as she gasps from you penetrating her. She looks ecstatic as you start stroking in and out of her hot wet hole.

I'm back to sitting on the chair by the bed and I'm fingering my own hole. Ebony looks over in my direction as Jasmine is eating her out and you're fucking Jasmine's tight little cunt. I want to be involved in the fray and Ebony beckons me over to her edge of the bed. She invites me to sit on her face and I straddle her as I'm facing you. I lower myself onto her waiting mouth. She nibbles my pussy lips and licks it back and forth. I'm watching as you fuck Jasmine. 

Jasmine is moaning and saying "Oooo poppy that's so good, fuck me good poppy, fuck me good. I love your cock in my pussy."

You're turned on more and more as she talks to you. You're fucking her harder and faster, slamming your body into her pussy, pushing your cock way up inside her. I can hear her too. The sound of her voice, her moans, the sound of your hips slapping up against her big round ass cheeks and Ebony sucking my clit while I sit on her face makes me moan out load too as I cum in her mouth. There's so much juice pouring out of my quivering pussy that she has to gulp it down. Now you're ready to cum for the first time. You say it out loud as you watch me cum. One long moan emanates from your mouth, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming" you say and you grab Jasmine's hips and thrust into her. But you pull out at the last second and cum all over her back. I can see you spurting that hot sticky ooze as you slide your cock up and down Jasmine's ass crack.

Ebony sucks up the rest of my cum until my pussy stops pulsating. I disengage my pussy from her mouth. I come over to you. I take your cock in my mouth and clean it with my lips and tongue. You know how much I love your cum. I don't want to waste any of it and I turn to Jasmine's back. I lean over her and start to lick and suck your cum off her lower back and ass crack. You can't believe it. You're so hot for me watching me do that to her.

When I'm done with my cleaning "chore" you pull me back up. Even though my lips are still wet and sticky from licking up your cum you take my face in your hands kiss me deeply, sucking on my tongue, licking my lips. You can taste yourself on me. You wrap me in your arms and hold me tightly. You've just cum, but we both know that you'll be ready to cum again after a little rest. I can't wait until it's my turn to feel that cock in my pussy.

In just a few minutes you're ready to go again. This time it's my turn. I want you so bad. The girls make room for us on the bed. I lay down face up and open my legs wide. You lay down on top of me. I can feel your weight and you lube up your cock and guide it into my waiting, quivering snatch. It slides in easily and I gasp with desire. It feels incredible. You stroke in and out slowly, deliberately, taking your time with me. You're looking at my face, looking deep into my eyes.

I'm looking right back at you. I love the look you get on your face when you're inside me. You tell me how fantastic my pussy feels surrounding your cock because it's MY pussy. As hot as those other chicks are, it's me you desire above all else. You know how I love to hear those words and it makes me even hotter for you. 

You push against my clit with each stroke into me and each stroke brings me closer to cumming. I'm starting to quiver beneath you. You're kissing me, pulling at my tongue, biting my lips with your mouth. I feel my orgasm begin to grow, begin to spread outward from my body. My pussy is spasming with the force of my orgasm. You can feel it on your cock, squeezing it with my pussy muscles. Oh, how wonderful you make me feel. 

I want you to cum inside me. But not in my pussy. I want to feel that big beautiful dick in my asshole. When you pull out of me my pussy juices spill out too. Jasmine comes over to lick up whats left from between my legs and Ebony cleans your cock with her mouth.

I turn over on the bed and you straddle the back of my legs. Jasmine straddles my back too and pulls my ass cheeks apart for you. You can see my hole, pink and wet, waiting for you to penetrate it. Ebony slathers more lube onto your cock and in and around my asshole and guides your cock into it. It's been a while since you fucked my asshole and it takes a little work getting your dick into me. Jasmine licks her finger and puts it into my hole to open me up and relax me. Then you put your finger in too. Soon I'm relaxed enough to accommodate your big hard cock. You inch the head of your cock in slowly and carefully until the whole thing is in my ass. It makes me feel so full and I can feel the pressure in my clit.

You stroke in and out slowly but steadily as I become accustomed to having you in my asshole. The feeling of you fucking me that way excites me so much and you know it. Jasmine gets off my back and stands to the side of me. She works her hand underneath my torso to reach my pussy. She finds my clit with her finger and is rubbing it back and forth while you fuck me. The feeling is so incredible. My body starts to tremble and you can feel my pussy tighten up as I reach another climax. My breathing is raspy and my voice hoarse as I moan loudly when I cum all over her hand. You're moaning too that you're cumming and we climax together as you pump your cum into me.

I want this to last forever, but alas, it does not. Your cock falls out of me and you collapse next to me on the bed. It's over and the girls bid us good night and leave. You're very happy and satisfied and I'm happy that you're happy and satisfied as well. We have a few minutes before either of us has to leave and we hold each other for those few minutes that we have left. And suddenly it's time to go... 



Foursome and Mikey's



I woke up with a banging headache. Under the covers I could tell I was completely naked "what the fuck happened," I thought to myself. Straight ahead of me was the back of Lorna's head and below her long brown hair I could see the Chinese script tattoo on the back of her neck. Reaching forwards I gently touched against warm skin and could feel the contours of her lower back, she was naked too! Last night came back to me, I'd never had a foursome before and was a little surprised at myself. I'd definitely drunk more than I should've and although I'd got used to clubbing with Mikey I had to admit I'd not really thought of him in that way. Turning my head the other way I could see Jodie slumped over the side of the bed with the front of her head facing towards me. Her mouth was wide open and she was snoring in a most unladylike manner. Her face the telltale sign that she'd given a messy blowjob with a facial to finish and bits of dry white cum were obvious on her chin and cheeks. Ha, served her right for being such a slut.

I desperately needed the loo, so slowly pushed the covers back. Climbing up I exposed more of Lorna's sexy body and crawled to the end of the bed. As I stood up on the floor I felt a searing pain in my little asshole. The pain took me back a couple of hours, back to an image of me on all fours, Jodie roughly spreading my ass cheeks following a vigorous rimming before Mikey had forcefully fucked me anally. My legs felt weak. Reaching the bathroom I saw a pile of various clothes and underwear and as I sat down I cast my mind back to the night before.

I'd met Mikey on a night out with Jodie a month or so earlier. Jodie and I had met at the nursery where we both worked and had become good friends. Although I was four years older than her I think we were both a little bit crazy and recognised and thrived on that wild side of our personalities. We hung out quite a lot after work and whenever we had money we would go out clubbing. We'd also shared a few experiences in other ways (see Awkward Date) and it was fair to say that I'd seen far more of Jodie that I'd seen of most of my girlfriends.

It was on one of our nights out in town that we'd met Mikey. He was completely different to the guys we usually ended up hanging out with. He was nine years older than me (I was 23 at the time) and had recently gone through a painful divorce. As such he was out with his mates most nights and with a good job in the city he was able to buy more than enough rounds to keep Jodie and I entertained. He wasn't the most attractive of men, a bit thinner than I usually fancied with a slowly receding hairline, but he kept himself well groomed and dressed a lot smarter than any of the guys I'd dated recently, his watch was probably worth more than my rubbish old car! All in all he was generous, good fun and had a great sense of humour.

He owned a flat in town and after the third night out with him Jodie and I ended up crashing at his. He had a spare room so nothing funny happened, although I did have to put up with sharing a bed with a very drunk and very naked Jodie! After that this became fairly regular and meant that I could drive to his and we didn't have to pay for a taxi back to mine or Jodie's parents. This was epic news as we could stay out longer and even saved a bit of cash, although the one negative was that Mikey had a deterrence effect on other men out in town.

The night before had started out fairly normally. One of Mikeys mates had turned 30 and a group of them were out in town celebrating, or rather getting drunk. Jodie, me and some of the other girls from work joined up with them and we had a good night in a couple of clubs. It was shortly before closing time in one of the bars and there weren't many of us left, I think my drunk dancing might have scared them away. As usual I'd drunk way too much and I knew Mikey had told a few of his friends to not take advantage. Jodie was in a similar state although this was nothing unusual and despite the cold January air she'd maintained her tradition of flashing her big boobs as often as possible at strangers. Mikey had asked Jodie and me if we wanted to crash at his and of course we accepted. We also had Lorna with us from work. She was a few years younger than me and was really quiet, nothing like Jodie and me. I think she looked younger than she was as she was so small, a full head smaller than me, but she was pretty with unblemished skin, well shaped eyebrows and a curvy bum that guys eyes tended to follow. As she'd had stayed out bless her it would have been mean to send her home by herself so Mikey invited her back as well.

We got back to Mikey's and the party didn't stop. He turned on his stereo system and for a while we danced around like crazy drunks in his living room. He brought out a couple of bottles of wine and we all continued drinking. Jodie did her usual thing of stripping down and she was in her top and thong after about 5 seconds. As I've mentioned before Jodie is a lot chunkier than me and her thighs wobbled a fair amount as she danced, but to be honest she was incredibly sexy in an obvious trashy slutty way. Her fake sun bed tanned legs with their delicate tattoos crawling up and down gyrated in a sexy motion.

"Fancy a dance, Jod, maybe a slow strip tease?" Mikey cheekily asked.

"Ha, what will you pay me?" Jodie responded, slowly teasing her fingers into the strong of her thong and making to take them down, partially exposing her pussy before raising it again, and calling Mikey a "dirty perve." Slut.

I was getting tired and told everyone I was sleepy, but they didn't want to stop. "Lets play a drinking game or something?" Lorna suggested. I agreed figuring that if we went to the guest room at least I could fall asleep on the bed while they did whatever. So we all traipsed through the corridors, a very heavy footed Jodie cheekily pinching Mikeys bum and making him squeal. They'd become awful for flirting the last few evenings, I wondered if Jodie would make a move, she was a colossal. In the room he turned on a tele and there was some late night game show rubbish on.

Sitting in a circle on the bed Mikey asked "what shall we play then, strip poker?" he smiled, pushing his luck with us. Mikey was usually quite reserved but I think Jodie and I both knew that he fancied us and occasionally you'd catch him staring at your chest or bum.

"Yeah you'd love that you perve, honestly all you want is to see us naked whenever we come over." Jodie continued her flirting with a role of her eyes and a tutting of her head.

"Well, you're all such lovely lovelies."

"From anyone else that would be sweet, but from you it just sounds pervey." Jodie continued her put down of Mikey, she loved teasing him and making him uncomfortable, but I felt sorry for the guy, with Jodie practically half naked and with a top that barely contained her tits the guy did well not to walk around with a permanent semi.

We all laughed, Lorna responded desperately seriously changed the topic back to playing a game, "No, how about strip I've never? I'll say something and if you haven't done it then you have to take an item of clothing off, that way you'll see some flesh Mikey." I looked at her in shock. Here was the quietest girl of the night wanting to play a cheeky little game like that, hmm, surely she wasn't flirting with Mikey as well? He went bright red, I don't think he expected such a response and we'd never done anything like this before at his. Jodie grinned like the crazy slut she was and obviously she was up for it and started the ball rolling.

"Ok, me first, so Mikey I'm sure you'll be fine with this one. Ok I've never sucked a big cock before, how about that for a starter?" she teased, so there we were we had gone down hill to the sex questions straight away. The danger of being drunk when playing games like this is that you miss all the subtlety of the early rounds, the innuendo, the lame starter questions and head straight for the naughty section.

I queried "well define big," and motioned with my hands something that would be huge, far too big for my tight tender pussy, not. But at this point Mikey was already taking off his shirt so we didn't get a definition. I'd not seem him even slightly undressed before and he revealed a well toned, if very hairy chest. He didn't have any fat on his flat stomach and the way he was sat his six pack was well defined when he leant back slightly. But his chest! I'd been with hairy guys before and from Mikey's well groomed face simply hadn't expected this, so let out a burst of laughter which didn't help his undressing.

Lorna came out with the second question, taking Jodie's lead she excitedly shouted "Ok, how about I've never sucked a big juicy black cock before." Again I looked at the shy little girl from earlier on and couldn't believe the words that left her mouth, great an evening with 2 sluts and a caveman. I was less shocked than I would have been earlier when she made no move to take off any clothing, sadly I'd lost this round and was busy removing my skirt while Mikey fiddled with his zip as he removed his stylish jeans. Could be a quick game.

So the game went on. There were some dubious questions, mainly because Jodie had done just about everything and was proving difficult to take clothes from. Mikey screwed me over when he said "I am currently completely shaved down there," and I complained that it wasn't the right question. I liked to have a bit of hair above my pussy lips so had to remove my bra allowing my breasts to dangle freely and leaving me with just a thong on. Annoyingly Mikey didn't remove anything.

I got him back a go later after I stated "I'd never had a threesome." At this he went bright red and we all laughed at him. "What Mikey, no way, never had two girls in bed, or in your case more likely two guys?"

Jodie pointed at his boxer shorts and jubilantly declared they had to come off. Lorna leant across towards him, as she leant forward her small but firm tits barely moved. She began tugging at the top of his underwear and Jodie joined in, helping to pull them down as he backed away and pulled in the other direction.

"Come on we want to see that big shaved cock," yelled Jodie. As we were laughing they finally slipped down and out popped his perfectly shaved cock. Before his hands could cover his privates we squealed with laughter at his embarrassment. He wasn't the most well endowed bloke I'd seen, but he had a decent package and as it was completely hairless it looked a lot larger than some of the cocks I've seen.

Jodie and Lorna continued to tease him and giggle, but the game was done, Mikey had lost, Lorna and I were left with our thongs still on, and Jodie won with her thong and bra not so securely covering her modesty. However that didn't last long, in a spirit of good will Jodie told Mikey not to get so upset. As she reached around to her back, she said "don't worry babe, nothing wrong with being naked here," undoing her bra strap and allowed her breasts to fall free. Next she stood up and pulled down her thong, exposing her shaved pussy and the last of her hidden tattoos, the heart covering her pubic bone, before she sat down and sipped at another glass of wine "what do you think of that babe?"

"Pretty fucking sexy Jod, must've hurt?"

"Well, gives the guys something to look at when they're eating my pussy?" That was Jodie all over, making every guys experience that bit more special.

I got up to go and get a glass of water as Lorna grabbed the controls to find a film. My head was really beginning to spin as I walked to the kitchen. I felt so drunk and tired, but after playing that game I was also desperately horny, especially after seeing Mikey's yummy cock. It was a shame I hadn't pulled that night, it had been weeks since I'd had an action and was desperate for a fuck or something to ride to a screaming orgasm. Shit, if I'd gone home I would have had my toys to play with at least.

While getting a glass of water my thoughts continued to wonder. I figured that maybe I should suggest to Jodie that next time we went out we went without Mikey as he was definitely preventing us from getting any cock. My thoughts got dirtier and I drifted back a few months to the car park in the woods near my parents. I'd literally stumbled across some interesting activity there and had the good luck to have a mind blowing fuck with a total stranger. Ha, perhaps I could take the dog for a late night walk tomorrow evening. As I was rummaging through the dirtier corners of my mind I walked back up the corridor to the others. The laughing had died away, perhaps Mikey had gone to his bed to hide his shame and the girls had gone to sleep?

As I walked through the open door the view brought me to a sudden halt as my mind momentarily struggled to understand what was happening. There was a tangle of tanned and white flesh. I could see the back of Mikeys head, his back was arched and he was using his arms to support himself on the bed. He was thrusting forwards. Lower down immediately behind him Lorna was lying flat on her belly, legs in the air, her puckering asshole visible between her tight ass cheeks and the back of her brown hair nestled in between the middle of Jodie's spread legs. The image and noises clearly gave the new game my friends were playing away, in the moments I had been out a new chapter had started in the night's entertainment.

"What the fuck!" I shouted and Mikey turned his head. He had that smile I recognise from men when they are in the process of getting their cocks surrounded by something warm and wet. My attention switched to the tele and I could see that Lorna had managed to find something more interesting than the game show earlier on. A middle aged blonde lady with fake tits was sitting on a sofa with her legs spread, playfully rubbing her plastic boobs with one hand and licking her lips seductively as she talked into a phone. A number flashed up on the screen urging whatever late night perverts were up to call 'Sexy Sue' for some late night fun. "God you guys are all fucking sluts!" I screamed at them, although admittedly I didn't have much credibility as I stood there, tits dangling down and completely naked except for a bit of flimsy red material covering my pussy.

I moved towards the bed to get a better view, passing the discarded clothes, admiring Lorna's perfectly naked bottom. Her back was covered with a few tattoos, the chavvy and tragic stamp tramp that seemed to adorn many of my friends from works bodies and other tattoos with Chinese or Japanese script. She was tenderly licking at Jodie's pussy. Moving forwards I could see that Jodie was happily engaged in her speciality, a tit wank from her massive tanned boobs. As Jodie had told me on a previous occasion she loved to wrap her big tits around a big cock, although sadly in this case I don't think Mikey was as big as she was used to. Her tongue was stuck out as far as it could go, but she still couldn't lick the tip of Mikey's cock as it moved backwards and forwards through her tits, but it didn't stop her trying. She pushed her tits closer together, beads of sweat trickling down as she managed to get a slight lick of the tip of Mikey's cock..

I was turned on and I couldn't resist joining in. Mikey looked at me again and signalled for me to join "come on love, my tongues free!". Leaning forwards I pushed down my thong and wriggled it off between my ankles, not overly seductively but who cared it was too late for seduction. Mikey looked down and caught his first glimpse of my pussy, licking his lips, I stroked my fingers through my triangular patch of hair above my clit and then slid two fingers between my lips. Standing up onto the bed I positioned myself with my pussy directly in front of Mikey's face and he obligingly leant forward and licked from the bottom of my opening up to my clit. It felt good.

Looking down I could see Lorna changing position, she was kneeling up and had moved forward and was now knelt behind Mikey. Reaching around to stroke his nipples and then lowering her hands towards his crotch. I followed her hands down and saw the tidy transition from Mikey's hairy torso to his shaven privates. I loved a clean hairless cock and wasn't too bothered how much hair was above, as long I wouldn't give a mouth full of pubes when I deep throated!

With Lorna taking Mikey's attention, Jodie raised herself slightly and pushed Mikey back "right babe, lets see what your like then." 

As he fell back Lorna wriggled out from underneath and helped push him onto his back. She turned around and positioned herself with her legs spread either side of him, trapping his head under her pussy. "Eat me baby" she said seductively and Mikey reached up with his hands, placing them on her bum and raised his head. At the other end Jodie and untangled herself from between Mikeys legs and was reaching towards Mikeys fully erect cock, but I made my move. Dropping to my knees I pushed her face away and grabbed the bottom of his cock with my other hand. Leaning forwards I inhaled the aroma from his sweaty cock, noticed the stream of pre-cum already leaking out from the tip, extended my tongue out of my mouth and gently caressed the top of his cock with it.

It tasted great, I loved the sweetness of pre-cum and his cock was already nice and sticky from what I presume was a mix of Jodie's spit (her favourite lube, 100% natural) and the sweat from her tits. With Jodie out of the way I was free to fondle his balls with one hand, wank his shaft with the other, and focus on the head of his cock with my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his dong, slowly pushing them up and down no more than an inch, and all the time licking around the tip of his cock. Looking up towards the rest of his body I could see Lorna's ass raised a few inches above Mikey's neck and through the gap I could see him licking away at her pussy as she sat on his face. Looking the other way Jodie was reclining with her back on the pillows, her legs spread and her left hand furiously flicking away at her clitoris. So I wasn't just giving Mikey a blowjob, I was also giving Jodie a show.

"God, **** you're blowjobs are rubbish compared to mine," Jodie often put me down, but I didn't care, although I'd seen the quality of her sloppy blowjobs, I was confident that no guy would ever complain about my oral skills.

I got more and more into giving my blowjob. Closing my eyes I imagined it as a slightly bigger cock from a slightly fitter guy and with every bob of my head I lowered my lips further and further down the shaft of his cock. I continued to stroke and play with his balls, feeling his scrotum and enjoying the smoothness of his skin against my fingers. After a minute or two of this my lips reached the base of his cock and I had the entire length of it inside my mouth. Holding the position for a moment before choking slightly, and raising my head in response I left a trail of drool covering his erection. Now he was properly lubed up I began to wank his cock harder and harder as he continued to leak precum from the tip. I lowered my head down, this time moving my lips up and down the whole length of his cock faster and faster. His hips wriggled as presumably he fought to control himself in the face of the violent attack from my mouth. Lorna was moaning louder and louder as she got carried away with being eaten out. Poor old Jodie continued to penetrate her pussy with her own fingers.

Then I felt her hands on me, she stroked my hair as her other hand felt up along the back of my thigh and up towards my pussy. Approaching from the back I felt a surge of excitement as her fingers roughly stroke along the entrance to my pussy. Shuddering slightly I raised my head to look back at her, but she took this as an opportunity to push my head away from Mikey's cock.




Foursome and Mikey's



"Now its my turn bitch," she said spitefully.

Slightly shocked and definitely overbalanced she pushed me again this time with both hands and I fell off the bed. Getting up onto my knees I was amazed at how quickly Jodie moved. She was squatting over Mikey's middle and was reaching behind her right leg to guide Mikey's cock towards her wet pussy. "Yeah that's it you perve." she found her opening and gently lowered herself onto Mikeys cock, before raising herself. Despite being overweight Jodie knew how to position and move herself and soon built up a rapid rhythmic motion, sliding her pussy up and down Mikey's shaft. "Ooogh Mikey, fucking ahhhh," her moaning got louder and louder and she slammed her pussy down harder and harder onto Mikeys cock. All this was occurring at my eye level and I couldn't help but finger myself as I watched the live sex show.

At the other end things were spicing up too. Lorna was matching Jodie moan for moan, flicking her head back her hair flew wildly as she humped against Mikey's mouth. I could tell she was nearing climax however and it was only a few more moments before her head dropped, her legs began to spasm and she let out a might orgasmic sound. She pushed her pussy down onto Mikey's face and it was difficult to tell if he was enjoying himself or being suffocated. He managed to grab Lorna on one side and pushed her off his face, which was covered in sweat and presumably some of Lorna's love juices. Lorna rolled over continuing to squirm as her legs remained uncontrollably shakey.

Jodie laughed "ha that was quick, you must be better than you look Mikey," despite fucking him she was still willing to tease our guest.

"Fuck" I thought to myself, "I'm having some of that" and getting back onto the bed I reversed myself with my back to Mikey's face and lowered my pussy towards his mouth. Resting my arms on the bed I looked down between my legs and could see Mikey gearing up for another tongue session. Looking forwards I had a close up on Jodies pussy. I could see her pussy lips spreading every time she forced Mikey's cock back into her wet hole, before raising herself back up and revealing all of Mikey's sticky cock once more. A fair number of white flecks seeped out of her pussy and were collecting at the bottom of Mikey's cock, initially connecting the two of them before falling apart as Jodie bounced up again. My pussy tingled as Mikey found a good rhythm with his well practiced tongue. Moving my right hand I started to finger my clit again and I could feel Jodie resting her hands on my shoulders to support herself. She was breathing heavily and had her eyes shut; as she leaned forward I took advantage of her bouncing tits licking her nipples which caused her to murmur pleasurably once more.

Unfortunately before I could really begin to enjoy the oral sex I was receiving from Mikey I could feel him tensing up underneath me. He stopped eating my pussy and lowered his head back onto the bed. Holding Jodie's thighs he began his painful moans as he started to cum. Jodie understood what was happening and before her pussy could be filled with his cum she raised herself just enough to allow Mikey's cock to flop out. My face was just inches away and although I could clearly see Jodie's gaped cunt, I was more focused on the first shot of white cum to spurt out of the top of Mikey's cock. As his cock flopped out it angled backwards and the first shot caught me clearly on the chin. I instinctively moved my face away so sadly didn't catch sight of the second cum shot fire out. His cock had bounced back towards Jodie in the split second and Jodie's belly was plastered with the second squirt. I loved it when guys produced a lot of creamy cum, something mesmerising in seeing the squirt and splash against human skin.

Turning my face back I smiled at the sight. I will admit to having a bit of a fetish for cum and it really turns me when I see a cum shot clearly or have it sprayed over my tits, belly or face. Jodie and I laughed at one another whilst Mikey groaned. His cock was becoming limper with small amounts of cum still dripping out.

"Fucking hell babe, you've got a nice white beard haha!" Jodie laughed pointing at the cum dribbling down my chin onto my neck.

"Well you didn't do too bad yourself you slut, better a cummy belly than a cummy pussy," I responded. She'd done well to get off his cock in time, otherwise she'd have a nice cum filled pussy right now.

"Dunno hun, think a bit went in, oops," Jodie didn't care, I'd see her have sex a few times, never seen her anywhere near a condom though.

Not wanting to waste any of Mikey's love juice I leaned forward and began to lick the cum off his limp cock. Hey why waste it, I hadn't had sex in a while and I wanted to enjoy the moment. Jodie went off to the bathroom to clean up, Lorna was effectively passed out on the other side of the bed. I changed position moving off Mikey's chest and kneeling at his side still holding his limp cock.

"How was that then babe?" I asked him.

"Fucking amazing, I've not done anything like that before, my tongue hurts a bit," Mikey responded.

"Ha bless you babe, not surprised you were doing well, you've ruined her," I pointed towards a sleeping Lorna, "but you didn't finish me off!" I moaned at him.

"Ah sorry love, but God you tasted good, and your ass was hot, your bum hole was opening up as I ate you out, so hot, I'd love to fuck you up there, I reckon I can go again soon."

"Cheeky," I said, but I did notice that his cock stiffened slightly as he was talking about my rear, "nothing goes up my tight little hole". It wasn't quite true, it had been a few years since I'd had anal sex with a guy, but one of my vibes had made one or two short insertions up there. I enjoyed it, but was always worried about taking anything too big up there. "Lets see what we can do with this big boy." Leaning forward I stroked his cock, cupped my other hand around his balls, and took his cum stained cock in my mouth. I could taste Jodie's pussy on his cock, which excited me, I felt very dirty and slutty giving a blowjob to Mikey after he'd fucked Jodie. I couldn't believe at how quickly he began to harden, but was obviously pleased, my pussy needed something.

Behind me Jodie had returned and being a naughty slut she couldn't avoid getting involved in my attempt to restart things. Spreading my legs slightly from behind allowing her greater access she began to feel around my pussy. I still hadn't cum but was very wet from Mikey's tongue. She slipped her fingers into my pussy, first one, then two and then I felt a third. At the same time I could feel something wet around my asshole. Briefly separating my mouth from Mikey's cock I looked around and was amazed to see Jodie's tongue licking up and down my ass crack. I'd never had this done to me before by another women and was gobsmacked. She tentatively tongued my opening, then looking up her eyes caught mine and she winked.

"Don't worry babe, you'll enjoy this," she reassured me "you focus on him and I'll get you ready." I smiled at her and returned to sucking off Mikey's. Jodie's tongue was amazing, combined with her fingering my pussy pleasure was welling up inside of me and I had to stop my blowjob to focus on my own building orgasm. Jodie had switched her approach and now I felt a finger circling around my asshole, before slowly slipping ever so slightly in. "Mikey, you'll love this come and have a look," she beckoned to him. Mikey slipped out from underneath me and joined Jodie.

"Wow, look at it open up like that," he said. Jodie took her finger out, rubbed round my asshole, before spitting onto the opening. Taking two fingers she rubbed around the opening again before slipping both fingers in. My asshole continued resisting and it tightened down on her fingers.

"You'll be lucky to get anything in," I weakly protested, but Jodie seemed to know what she was doing.

"Just relax babe," she soothingly said. I tried as much as possible to relax, fingering my pussy to try and excite me further. Mikey stood up in front of Jodie and she took his cock in her mouth, almost immediately deep throating his cock which was now almost fully erect. Without any slip up in her fingering of my hole she was able to repeatedly take his cock all the way in her mouth. She was a fucking dirty slut, but I loved her for it and we were sharing in this awesome moment together. Jodie forced her mouth all the way down onto Mikey's cock. Choking, she pulled away and unleashed a torrent of drool from between her lips, shifting her head slightly she allowed it all to dribble straight onto my ass crack. I could feel the warm juices as she caressed it down my ass crack towards my hole and began pushing it in.

Once she'd finished she spread my cheeks to such an extent that it actually hurt. I felt so exposed, which was ridiculous given what was happening. Nobody had asked if I was happy continuing, but I was carried away and wasn't going to protest.

"Stick it in, stick your big cock in my arse," ok, so now I had given them the go ahead to pummel me anally.

Changing position slightly Mikey was now immediately behind me. Lowering himself onto his knees he held his cock and rubbed the tip of it against my ass. He flicked it underneath my body between my legs pushing it down towards my belly before releasing it. His cock slapped up against the top of my pussy and he gently stroked it back along my pussy lips, exciting my tender pussy. As it reached my vagina his cock slipped in an inch, just enough to cover his cock head in some of my own natural lubricant. His thumb pressed against my asshole, forcing its way in before he pulled it out. By now my asshole was pulsing. I was beginning to relax and knew that at any moment his cock would be entering me from behind. I stabilised myself, pushing out my knees and resting my arms on the bed to form a strong doggy style position. The tip of his cock touched against my asshole. I relaxed as much as possible as the cock entered allowing Mikey to slip it in.

"Oh my God!" I screamed. The pain was immense, but combined with the pleasure from my pussy I was determined to continue. Slowly, inch by inch, Mikey was pushing his cock deeper and deeper into my ass. I began to push back, relaxing as much as possible, but the entrance to my asshole felt ever so tight and was definitely straining against Mikey's cock. Seeing the grimace on my face Jodie came to the rescue. She wiggled herself underneath me on her back, head first. Her big tits were sagging off to both sides, and Mikeys cum was still relatively fresh on her stomach. She reached her goal and I could feel her warm tongue finding my clitoris. It only seemed fair to respond in kind and I found myself in the 69 position with my best friend, eating out her freshly fucked pussy. I could taste Mikeys cum around the sides of her pussy, hm perhaps she had caught a load of his spunk when he came earlier on after all.

With the pressure on my pussy I began to find it easier to take Mikeys cock in my ass. "Its all in", he triumphantly let me know and he began to fuck me more freely with a greater speed "you're such a slut ****, fuck that's tight."

"Oh God, ahhhhh, mmmm, yeah fuck my tight ass Mikey," I kept up a stream of moaning, whilst trying to eat out Jodie's messy cunt. More and more cum was seeping out of her used hole and I greedily lapped it up. I couldn't believe how dirty I was being, it smelt and tasted great and I'd never done anything like this before. She continued her assault on my clit and pussy lips, God it was good, but it made it more of a struggle to respond to Mikey's thrusts, and my arms and legs were getting weaker and weaker. I was offering less and less resistance to Mikey and couldn't keep up with eating Jodie. I had to lean on my head and shoulders to support myself as I felt my orgasm getting ready to explode. My legs sagged, dropping my belly onto Jodie's ample chest and my tits rubbed against her cum covered belly every time Mikey pushed his cock deep into my arse. It was an amazing feeling, but I had nothing to offer, nothing to say but small whimpers of pleasure as the rest of my body began to shut down. I simply lay there allowing Mikey to destroy me from behind.

I wouldn't be able to last much longer, but then by the sounds of it Mikey was beginning to flag too, bless him, an unexpected treat for him tonight. He was becoming slower and slower and his voiced was more pained. I tried to squeeze my asshole tighter and tighter clamping down on his cock, its pretty much all I could focus on in my weakened state. Then I felt him stop inside me. "Not inside me, don't cum inside me," I managed to whisper.

I think he got the message as I felt his cock slide out of me "ok babe don't worry, I'll save it for Jod." I wish I could have seen what happened next, but I heard it and could guess, poor old Jodie. Mikey had pulled his cock out my ass just in time to spray any cum he had left in his balls all over Jodie's face. She had been eating my pussy but as Mikey finished I slumped forward, knackered from the abuse I had taken down there, exposing Jodie's face to the full blast. Although he didn't have much spunk left he still managed to give Jodie a good coating of his sticky white juice, leaving blobs on her forehead, nose and chin.

I don't remember much else. Jodie swearing "fucking hell Mikey you could've given me some warning, it's in my eye."

Clearly I managed to get into bed at some point. Despite Lorna having been passed out she'd managed to crawl under the covers during the moments of my anal destruction. I don't even remember saying good night to Mikey or Jodie. But what a night, I'd had so much fun and had added another memorable episode to my life stories. Walking was uncomfortable for the next few days, but it had been worth it.



Foursome at the Bar



Amanda pulled her pale yellow cami over her 34C tits and matching lacy bra. She combined that with a spring skirt and checked herself out in the mirror. By anyone's standards, she was hot. Long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, big lips, perfect tits and ass, and long shapely legs. Wednesday nights working at the bar were pretty hit-or-miss. Some nights were good and some were really slow. She hoped that she would have a little fun at work, but wasn't holding her breath.

The night was pretty steady, with a lot of her 'regulars'. Some of them liked to flirt with her, and she played along well with them, as she was in the safety of the bar, and it ended up getting her better tips.

As it started to slow down about 11:30pm, a group of three guys came in. One of them was someone who Amanda had seen before, she thought his name was Rob, but couldn't remember. She hadn't ever seen the other two that were with him. 

After they sat down at a table across the bar, she looked for the bar waitress, but didn't see her, so she walked over to see what they wanted. As she approached, she could see them trying to sneak peeks at her tits. When she got to the table she said, "Hello, gentlemen, what can we do for you guys this evening?"

"Well, I'm not sure if any of us are 'gentlemen'," said the guy who she had seen before, "but I wanted to bring my friends, Shawn and Mike to the place with the hottest bartender in town."

"Yeah, whatever," Amanda replied with a laugh. "So what'll you have?"

"I'll have a Miller Lite," said the first stranger, "and I will agree with Rob that you are the hottest bartender that we have seen tonight. I'm Shawn, by the way..." 

Amanda looked to the other stranger, saying, "so I guess that would make you Mike, huh? What would you like, Mike?"

Mike smiled and said, "Wow, sexy AND smart. That's a hell of a combination... I'll have a Jack and coke."

She looked across the table, "and for you, Rob?"

"I will also have a Lite," he replied.

She turned to walk back along the front of the bar, and could feel their eyes glued to her ass. She thought to herself, 'it has been slowing down, these guys will at least make the end of the night a little more fun.'

She got their drinks, and returned to their table. They talked for a few minutes, with Amanda asking what they were up to tonight.

"We were friends in college," said Rob. "These two are just back in town for a couple days, and tonight was the only night that worked for all of us to meet up."

Amanda let them be for a little while, but could continually see them talking, then sneaking looks over in her direction. The bar continued to thin out, and Amanda let the bar waitress go, leaving her as the only employee left in the bar.

After a bit, she returned to their table, and as she approached, they all stopped the conversation that they were having. 

"All right, what are you guys talking about?" she asked as she approached.

"...uh...nothing..." stammered Rob.

"Uh huh, sure," she quipped back. "You guys just got awfully quiet as I got here. Talking the whole time like little girls until I show up back at your table, and then everyone shuts up? That isn't very good game, boys... not very good game," she said with a laugh. "Can I get you guys some more drinks?"

They all nodded, and she brought them another round. As she got to their table, she was standing between Mike and Shawn, with Rob across the table. She handed them their drinks as Shawn spoke up. "When you came up before, we were talking about how we all thought you have a great ass."

"Well, thank you, but that isn't going to get you anywhere," she responded.

"So you are saying we have a chance?" Shawn shot back.

"No. That isn't what I meant... I mean... no. Nevermind... Drink your damn beer," she said, a little tongue-tied, not anticipating that line.

She went back behind the bar, and the few tables started to thin out even more. As she saw the guys tipping back their beers further, she returned, expecting more banter.

As she got there, she asked if they would like another round. Shawn, who seemed to be the most aggressive, said, "So how about this for a line... I think you have fantastic lips... I'd like to see them wrapped around my cock."

Amanda was used to comments like this later in the night, and took it in stride, firing back with, "That would mean you HAVE a cock, and given all the shit you talk, I am thinking you are trying to overcome a small one."

Mike and Rob started rolling with laughter. Shawn just had one quick 'ha', as he knew he had just been burned.

Amanda had a little extra swing with her step as she walked away, knowing that she won that round. She brought them back their drinks, but couldn't talk more because there was another table waiting to pay their bill. 

The guys were getting a little louder with their talk between them, and also comments about Amanda. She didn't take anything too personally that they had said, as it was all just good fun and flirting. She went back to their table as she saw Mike's drink near empty.

"So how are we doing guys? I am about to give last call," she said.

"I think that we are ready for another round," said Rob. 

Shawn was getting a little bolder, this time saying in a somewhat hushed voice, "I'd bet you'd be a great fuck."

With that, he put his hand on her calf, crossing a boundary. She shot him a defiant look, saying, "Buddy, you wouldn't know what to do with me." But she didn't move his hand off her until she went to go back behind the bar.

As she was getting their drinks, the last of the other people in the bar were walking out, leaving just Amanda and the three guys. She brought their drinks back to them, again standing between Shawn and Mike. As she was setting their drinks down and clearing their empties, she again felt Shawn's hand on the inside of her smooth calf. She then felt a second hand on her other calf. Shawn and Mike were talking shit to try to keep her standing between them longer. 

She stood still, and went back and forth with their banter, not saying anything about the two hands on her calves. They started massaging them, which felt kind of good because she was on her feet all night. However, they both slowly started working their way up the inside of her calves. With the games and flirting they had been doing all night, she didn't want to be the one to back down first. She know that neither one of the guys had the guts to go up very high.

They crossed the insides of her knees, she still didn't even acknowledge that they were doing anything. She knew they would chicken out before they went too much higher.

Their hands made it to the middle of her thighs, right about the edge of her skirt. Both of the guys looked a little nervous, and were expecting her to push them away, both wanting to win this game of 'chicken'. She didn't say a word, so they kept up with their slow pace up the insides of her thighs, daring her to stop them.

Amanda wasn't going to be the one to chicken out first, but they were also getting higher then she had expected them to go. She was sure they were going to stop before they got to her pussy. Soon, however, she had two strange hands touching her panty-clad pussy. 

Amanda remained defiant, and decided to return the dare. She put one hand on each of their thighs, and returned the challenge, sliding it up towards their cocks. She got to the top of Mike's thigh when he jumped up, but Shawn let her run her hand all the way up to his crotch...

She looked across the table at Rob, who was just watching and laughing nervously. No one had thought it would go this far. Shawn still had his hand on her panties and said, "I think her panties are a little moist."

Amanda looked at him as she gave his cock a squeeze and said, "It will take more than that for me to get wet."

At the same time, Mike had walked behind her and pressed himself into her. She could feel his cock pressing against her ass. "How about now?" he growled.

"No, that's all you got?" said Amanda, still playing everything as cool as she could.

Mike then reached around to cup her tits, which caught her off-guard, and started massaging them. Her tits were very sensitive, to the point of being able to cum just by playing with them in the right situations. At the same time, Shawn started rubbing her pussy through her panties. Amanda knew that their game had suddenly changed, and she was really starting to get wet and turned on.

Shawn moved her panties to the side and started to rub along the length of her bare, smooth pussy. Mike pulled down the front of her cami, uncovering her tits, while continuing to rub his cock against her ass. Amanda's mind started to race as she thought to herself, 'what have I gotten myself into,' and at the same time 'oh fuck, this feels good.'

Rob, who was still sitting across the table and watching the actions unfold, said, Holy shit, Amanda, your tits are fantastic!" 

She could feel herself getting wetter, and also knew that Shawn could feel this. He started to work a finger in her pussy, and started sucking on her right tit. This combination sent her over the edge. She closed her eyes briefly to try to gather herself. She was still standing, but holding herself up with her right hand on Shawn's shoulder, and Mike's hands still around her waist.

While her eyes were closed, Rob had gotten up and started sucking on her left tit, and also rubbing her left leg. She had two guys sucking on her tits, a finger buried deep in her pussy, with a third who was continuing to slide his cock back and forth across her ass. She could feel herself starting to lose control.

Shawn took his finger out of Amanda's pussy, and started pulling panties down her legs while Mike dropped her skirt to the floor and started to rub her ass. She felt Rob move away from her left breast, but then felt him lift her leg over his shoulder and start to lick her shaved pussy. Her entire body shuddered with electricity. She loved to have her pussy eaten. "Oh fuck," she moaned.

His tongue teased at her clit, then plunged deeper into her pussy as Shawn continued to suck and bite on her right tit. Mike had moved over to play with her left breast. They continued their attacks on her private parts, then she felt them picking her up. Shawn and Mike were at her shoulders, and Rob placed her other leg on his shoulder as well, continuing to eat her pussy. With her fully off the ground, they carried her over to the pool table and set her down at the edge.

Rob continued his mastery at Amanda's pussy and clit as Shawn and Mike worked her out of her cami and bra so she was completely naked on the pool table. She lay back and grabbed onto the back of Rob's head, pulling him into her deeper as she could feel an orgasm building.

She was at the verge of cumming, when she saw Shawn had taken his clothes off, and was moving on top of the pool table to kneel above her, straddling her tits. Mike started playing with her nipples, and pressed her tits together as Shawn started sliding his cock between them. Mike then started making out with her at an animalistic pace. This did send her over the edge, and she could feel her pussy explode as Rob continued to suck on her and eat her out.

Mike then took his pants off, and Amanda started to take his cock into her mouth. She knew she was a great cock-sucker, and was proud of her nickname of DSL (dick sucking lips). She wrapped them around his member as he said, "Oh fuck yeah. You are such a good cocksucking slut."

Amanda got turned on even more, and moaned encouragement as much as she could with her mouth full. Shawn continued to slide faster between her tits, and soon announced that he was going to cum. A few seconds later, Amanda felt the familiar feeling of warm liquid spurting on her upper chest and shoulders.

She then felt Rob, who had been using his mouth on her pussy, start to work a finger, then two, into her sopping pussy and slide them in and out. "Oh my god she is so fucking wet. Such a slut," he said. 

He removed his fingers, and a few seconds later, she felt his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He slid in easily and she felt her pussy stretch around his cock. She loved the feeling of a cock in her pussy. She continued to suck and stroke on Mike as Rob started to build a rhythm of fucking her pussy. She felt her tits starting to bounce up and down as she moved with Rob's thrusts. 

She took Mike out of her mouth, and started to stroke his cock. She turned her head to see Shawn stroke his re-hardening cock. He moved forward, and she took him in her mouth. She could feel his cock start to get harder as she started sucking and changing the pressures inside her mouth. 

She felt Rob move his hands under her legs and bring them up to his shoulders so he could fuck her harder. She could feel his balls slapping against her as he bottomed out his cock deep in her pussy. It felt so fucking good! She was again on the brink of cumming when Rob moved his hand to place a finger at her tiny asshole. As he pressed his finger in her tight backdoor, she exploded again, screaming in pleasure as she frantically worked her mouth over Shawn's cock and kept stroking Mike with her other hand. She felt someone start squeezing her tits and nipples as she was cumming, but had no idea which one it was, nor did she care. Whoever it was, he was pinching her nipples just hard enough to teeter between pleasure and pain. Her body convulsed as her orgasm continued. 

As her orgasm subsided, Rob pulled out of her pussy, and she felt empty. She then heard Mike say, "Come over here, slut." 

She looked over and saw that he was sitting slouched in a chair next to the pool table. She pulled herself up and made her way over to him on shaky legs.

She got up on the chair, facing him. She started to slide down on him as he guided his hard cock into her sloppy pussy. She started to move a little faster, using her hands to hold onto the back of the chair that he was sitting in. Rob moved over to her right side, and said, "suck my cock, fuck-toy. Taste your pussy on my hard cock."

She took him deep in her mouth and started sucking. She tasted her juices on his cock, and her brain completely lost control. She was moving uncontrollably, bouncing on Mike's cock while sucking on Rob for everything that she had.

It was then that she felt Shawn's cock start to slide up and down along her ass. She tried to coax him closer with her bouncing on Mike, which continued the frenzy. She felt Shawn place his cock against her asshole and start to press in. 

Her asshole was so tight, and he filled it so much. It felt so full and hurt so bad and felt so good all at the same time. She was no longer in midst of a sexual tryst, it was all-out animalistic fucking. Shawn pressed all the way into her, and she could feel the two cocks pressing her inner most parts. She started sliding up and down again, feeling the fullness of both cocks in her ass and pussy. 

She also continued her blowjob on Rob. It was as if her mouth was fucking him to save her life. She was hearing moans and sounds from all three guys, using dirty talk and encouragement to keep fucking all three of them. Her mind was completely racing as she heard Mike say that he was going to cum. She knew he was going to cum inside her because Shawn was still fucking her ass from behind. She kept bouncing on Mike's cock, and felt it swell. He moaned as she felt him spurt his cum deep in her pussy. This feeling put her over the edge again, and she started cumming again along with him. As she started cumming, she could feel her asshole tighten around and grip Shawn's cock, also causing him to explode in her ass. She felt like she was not even in her body. She was full of lust. She was a fucking animal. A fucking machine. A fucked machine. 

She felt Shawn pulling his cock out of her ass, and Mike's cock made a 'pop' as he pulled out of her. She went down to the floor while still sucking on Rob's cock. He was on top of her, using her mouth as his personal fuck-tool. She didn't care, she was so fucking horny and had more orgasms than she could count or remember, and it was a life-or-death situation to her to make Rob cum. He pulled his cock out of her mouth, and slid down so he was laying over top of her. He shoved his cock back into her pussy, saying, "you are going to cum for me again, you are such a good fuck-slut. Your body is a fuck-machine."

He started pounding his cock into her pussy with wild abandon. Her head rolled from side to side, with all the activities and things that had happened that night. Rob fucked her for everything that he had. Her pussy was completely soaked with her juices and remnants of Mike's cum. The sounds of wetness and sex were filling the room as Rob continued to fuck Amanda's sloppy pussy. She started to feel his cock twitch, and he exclaimed "FUCK! I am going to cum! I am going to cum! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! You are such a good fuck-slut!"

Amanda continued to have wave after wave of orgasms, almost continuously since Shawn had invaded her asshole. Rob pulled his cock out just in time to shoot his load of cum across her stomach with the first one, then to her tits with the second, and back to her stomach with the third. 

Amanda rested back, full of cum, both inside and out. She was completely used and fucked. Her mind was completely numb, her speech was incoherent. She had been thoroughly fucked. Her legs were shaking as she felt the aftershocks sear through her body. They kept going and going. Her body was writhing and spasming every few seconds. She was their fuck slut for the night, and she fucking loved it. 

She opened her eyes and rolled her head as she tried to recollect her thoughts. As she looked up at the corner, she noticed a tiny camera with a red flashing light... when did they get a video security system?



Foursome Away



The tension was building; Terry wore her Lycra body suit. She loved the look of it. The front was open all the way down to her pubic line. It accentuated her strong six-pack abs and the clinging Lycra stuck to her body like paint. So form fitting that her lips we clearly visible to any one who cared to look. Terry commented saying "I'm glad this is black, I'm sooo horny that I am going to soak the crotch on these. 

Peter smiled at her and said "do you think its because this will be you first experience with another women?? Coyly she said hmmmm maybe. 

Peter notice her lightly touched herself at the thought. 

The drive to the club was uneventful. Terry kept talking herself into the evening in nervous anticipation. 

Arriving at the club they sat by the end of the bar and started a conversation with a cute couple, they were from the states She wore a leather top and leather mini skirts. They spoke for an hour until Len and Joanne arrived. A few quick drinks and the dirty dancing began. Hours past by as the girls rubbed and played with each other or with the guys. When Len and Joanne took a break they danced with the American couple, playing with Terry's pussy's and erotically grinding themselves into each other. Brenda was petite like Terry with a smoking hard body, Tony also took care of himself and showed Terry by grinding against her with his erection. Sadly this dance had to end and a new adventure with Len and Joanne developed. They left together and drove to their beautiful home in Oakville. 

They arrived; the sexual tension was high, ending with a erotic walk into the master bedroom. The bedroom was ringed with candles producing an romantic look. Joanne began nibbling on peter, working her way down until she was taking his growing erection into her mouth. Joanne sucked Peter to erection. Len peeled off Terry's Lycra outfit pausing at her perfectly formed ass. he then licked Terry's ass and pussy slipping his two fingers into her in a sliding, fucking motion... 

Peter felt Terry rubbing his back and shifted over. This placed Joanne's pussy within Terry and Peters reach. In one quick movement both Terry and Peter went down on Joanne licking her to an intense orgasm. Terry then swung her legs over Joanne's head, both women started lapping at each others pussy's when Len mounted Terry from behind, fucking Terry as Joanne licked her pussy. Peter move between Joanne legs and started fucking her in a wild tangle of bodies.

The tangle of sweating bodies ended in terry and Joanne's explosive orgasm. Terry enjoying Joanne so much moved up straddling her face as she was eaten to another orgasm. Finally Peter moved over to Terry and began fucking her doggie style while Len fucked Joanne. On cue they both came all over their wife's bodies, shooting streams of semen across their breast and faces... 

This Incredible sex was just the beginning they were a great couple and there would be many more encounters. To come. 

Terry said it wasn't bad I enjoyed eating her; I have no problem s doing that again and again. Honey you have released a tiger...



Foursome Coach



We arrived along with the other couple. We were pleased to see them as they parked their car and wandered along to the house where our game was to be played.

My wife and I had never actually taken the step to swap in a foursome although we're often fantasized about it in our lovemaking. What interested us about this set-up was that it was to be done under instruction by a 'swap coach' and where the other couple were selected for us by our hosts, based on a resume we'd sent in to them.

Kate and Tom were about the same age us, were similarly attired and in good physical shape.

We entered the house and were met by our 'coach', Susan, a stunning looking woman dressed in a bulky white bath robe. She suggested we all get out of our clothes - each couple being given their own room to do so - and to then put on the robes provided for us.

Within about 5 minutes we gathered in a large bedroom with a tub chair, occupied by our coach. She stood and asked Mandy (my wife) and I to stand on one side of a 3 foot circular rug at the foot of the bed and Kate in Tom did likewise immediately opposite us.

Susan asked us men to stand behind our wives with all of us facing the centre of the rug. Some gentle music played in the background and we men were asked to run our fingers through our partners' hair and gently massage and caress their necks. Our wives were invited to turn around and kiss their men and they did so. The girls then had to face forward again and we guys were asked to gently run our hands over the outside of our wives robes touching their shoulders and moving our hands down over their chests to the bulge of their breasts under their robes. 'Erotic' hardly describes this as each couple could plainly watch what the other was doing.

I could feel Mandy pushing her butt backwards into me, rubbing herself against the front of my robe; and she could have had no doubt as to my pleasure in her doing so. We could see that Kate was doing likewise with Tom whilst watching the two of us as she did so.

After a short while, our coach asked Mandy and Kate to swap places and for us men to continue what we were doing previously, but now with our new partners. My nervousness at touching Kate soon evaporated as I saw Tom's hands moving over the outside of my Mandy's robe opposite and knew her nipples were probably hard underneath. I could feel Kate's were. Kate gyrated her hips against my crotch as I was attending to her and Mandy did likewise so that I knew she must be as aware of Tom's erection behind her as Kate was of mine.

'Coach' then suggested we guys move our hands inside the robe and so that we could touch what lay beneath. I was now, for the first time, seeing another man touch my wife's breasts, even as I was touching his wife's. The word 'arousing' hardly did it justice. Mandy, facing me, was no less enthralled see what I was doing to Kate as we smiled at each other, acknowledging the intensity of our respective pleasures at what was happening.

The girls were then asked to swap places again but this time to stand facing their husbands, open the men's robes and use their hands in any way they wanted on their men folk. Mandy moved across and wasted little time in tracing the outline of my aroused nipples, my stomach, teasing me by touching just the top of my pubes and eventually the shaft of my very erect dick. 

Our coach, Susan, then suggested the girls notice whether there was any pre-cum on the tips of their men. No surprise there! Pre-cum? In my case it was almost an environmental disaster there was so much. She instructed the girls to get a sample on their fingertips, turn around and, facing the other couple, sample it with the tip of their tongues and then to kiss the other woman so that their spouses' pre-cum could be tasted by her. Doing as they were asked, their hands moved to and touched each others bodies and their kiss, tentative at first, became ever more intimate and passionate. Susan interrupted them with "girls! There's more to come".

We were then all asked to remove our partners' robes. With our wives still with their back to us, we were invited to explore the front of our wives bodies in full view of the couple opposite. Looking directly at the other couple, my hands moved over Mandy's shoulders, down the side of her hips and up over her pudenda to her stomach to her breasts. All the time looking at what Tom was doing to Kate, whose eyes were fixed on Mandy and me. Tom's fingers were clearly busy on Kate's clit as she squirmed with delight at what he was doing to her in full view of another couple. 

Before we all got too carried away, Susan again invited the ladies to swap places so that the other man could do as their husbands had. I cannot adequately describe the intensity of the arousal at seeing Tom touching Mandy's hard nipples and then seeing his hands move down over her body, as I was doing with Kate.

Our own fingertips found their way to the moisture that awaited them just inside the labia of the women in front of us. The girls gyrated their hips against the guy behind them, taunting us since we knew that another man's cock was rubbing up against the lower back and butt cleft of our wives. My own grew even harder, if that were possible!

Susan asked Tom and me to sample the moisture we'd accumulated on our fingertips from touching the woman in front of us. I could see Mandy's eyes widen as she saw me taste Kate's cum and, looking into her eyes as I did so, was something not to be forgotten.

The girls were then told to reach back with their hands and feel the cocks of the guys behind them. Kate needed no second instruction and I shuddered with anticipation of what was to come as I felt her light but firm touch on me. Over her shoulder I could see Mandy do likewise with Tom and, although I couldn't actually see her hands on his cock, I knew it was happening and she looked provocatively at me and Kate as she did so, showing her pleasure and excitement at stroking him. 

She then moved to one side so her handling of him could be seen by Kate and me. We were rooted to the spot as we saw Mandy squeeze some pre-cum from him, touch it with her fingertips and transfer it, first to her mouth before she offered it to Kate to taste.

Kate licked Mandy's fingertips and then squeezed me to produce some pre-cum which she likewise tasted and then offered to Mandy who, having sampled me on another woman, reached forward to kiss a very willing Kate on the mouth so they could share their men's essences. Had Tom and I not pressed against their backs, our cocks would have been left hanging there as the girls became ever more heated in their embrace.

Mandy now whispered something to Kate and both girls sank to their knees at the side of their respective men and, first Mandy then Kate offered their husbands' cocks to the other woman's mouth. 

I felt Kate's lips brush against me before parting and taking me completely into her mouth. Mandy was watching this and then leaned forward to accept Tom's cock which was being held and offered to her by Kate.

I knew I wouldn't be able to last long, not only from the ministrations of Kate's mouth but also from watching Mandy. I couldn't say which was the most stimulating but I was about to be overwhelmed. Remember, each girl was still holding her husbands cock as the other was sucking or licking it. I came. Partly in Kate's mouth but more so over her face, hair and chest. All the while Mandy was holding me and feeling my cum surge through me as it happened, gasping with delight at what she was seeing and feeling. She squeezed the last drop of cum out of me, licked it off and turned her attentions back to Tom.

Mandy's, now free of me, plunged his cock deeper into her mouth as she and Kate held him and he was soon sent over the edge and coming into Mandy's mouth and everywhere with the girls squeezing him, his butt and holding his balls.

Kate now led Mandy to the bed, laid her down and, kneeling beside her, started spreading Tom's cum over her breasts as though rubbing in sun cream. It glistened on Mandy's erect nipples and Kate purposefully leaned forward and licked it there, all the while looking exchanging glances with Mandy. Kate then licked a particularly large droplet of Tom's cum and moved down between Mandy's thighs and transferred it to her swollen clit.

As this intensified, Mandy's own orgasm built and as she exploded, pushing Kate's head further into her pudenda, she reached out and grabbed the nearest cock, which happened to be mine and sucked it voraciously. 

As her pleasure eventually became satiated, turned around and did to Kate what had been done to her until she'd come likewise.

We were all now spent and Coach Susan, whose own hands I'd noticed had been moving around inside her robe registering her pleasure at what she was seeing, said "I think you folks have done really well for your first outing" 

We thanked her for her 'hard work' and retired to our respective dressing rooms, showered and dressed. Mandy and I looking somewhat sheepishly at each other because of our, as yet, unfamiliar appreciation of each other. We exchanged phone numbers with Kate and Tom as I suspect we'll be seeing more of them. 

As for Mandy and I, we've not stopped recalling all that we did that night and have been in a semi-permanent state of arousal ever since. 



Foursome Coach



My wife and I took a sexy swingers cruise over the New Years Holiday. It was unclear whether we thought we might meet and swing with anyone, enjoyed the sexy idea of simply spending time with such sensual and unabashed lovers on a 3-day cruise. We had met another couple, who were a few years younger than us, who were very attractive and sexy and who were also on their very first such swingers cruise. We spent a few days with Alexis and Scott laying by the pool, playing in the casinos and out at dinner and dancing. They were great fun.

After Alexis broached the subject with Jennifer, (my wife), about trying a coach to get things started, we agreed to give it a try. We hired Susan, a stunning looking woman, who was just such a coach, to walk us through the initial parts of sharing our partners with each other. We arrived along with Alexis and Scott, at a special en suite cabin, used by Susan for her clients, where our game was to be played.

My wife and I had never actually taken the step to swap in a foursome although we're often fantasized about it in our lovemaking. What interested us about this set-up was that it was to be done under instruction by this 'swap coach' and where the other couple was already friends, based on our time together.

Alexis and Scott were about the same age us, were similarly attired and in good physical shape.

We entered the cabin and were met by our 'coach', Susan, dressed in a bulky white bath robe. She suggested we all get out of our clothes, each couple being given their own room to do so, and to then put on the robes provided for us.

Within about 5 minutes we gathered in a large bedroom with a tub chair, occupied by our coach. She stood and asked Jennifer and I to stand on one side of a 3 foot circular rug at the foot of the bed and Alexis in Scott did likewise immediately opposite us.

Susan asked us men to stand behind our wives with all of us facing the centre of the rug and each other. Some Sade music played in the background and we men were asked to run our fingers through our partners' hair and gently massage and caress their necks. Our wives were invited to turn around and kiss their men and they did so. The girls then had to face forward again and we guys were asked to gently run our hands over the outside of our wives robes touching their shoulders and moving our hands down over their chests to the bulge of their breasts under their robes. 'Erotic' hardly describes this as each couple could plainly watch what the other was doing.

I could feel Jennifer pushing her butt backwards into me, rubbing herself against the front of my robe; and she could have had no doubt as to my pleasure in her doing so. We could see that Alexis was doing likewise with Scott whilst watching the two of us as she did so.

After a short while, our coach asked Jennifer and Alexis to swap places and for us men to continue what we were doing previously, but now with our new partners. My nervousness at touching Alexis soon evaporated as I saw Scott's hands moving over the outside of my Jennifer's robe opposite and knew her nipples were probably hard underneath. I could feel Alexis's were. Alexis gyrated her hips against my crotch as I was attending to her and Jennifer did likewise so that I knew she must be as aware of Scott's erection behind her as Alexis was of mine.

'Coach' then suggested we guys move our hands inside the robe and so that we could touch what lay beneath. I was now, for the first time, seeing another man touch my wife's breasts, even as I was touching his wife's. The word 'arousing' hardly did it justice. Jennifer, facing me, was no less enthralled see what I was doing to Alexis as we smiled at each other, acknowledging the intensity of our respective pleasures at what was happening.

The girls were then asked to swap places again but this time to stand facing their husbands, open the men's robes and use their hands in any way they wanted on their men folk. Jennifer moved across and wasted little time in tracing the outline of my aroused nipples, my stomach, teasing me by touching just the top of my pubes and eventually the shaft of my very erect dick. 

Our coach, Susan, then suggested the girls notice whether there was any pre-cum on the tips of their men. No surprise there! Pre-cum? In my case it was almost an environmental disaster there was so much. She instructed the girls to get a sample on their fingertips, turn around and, facing the other couple, sample it with the tip of their tongues and then to kiss the other woman so that their spouses' pre-cum could be tasted by her. Doing as they were asked, their hands moved to and touched each others bodies and their kiss, tentative at first, became ever more intimate and passionate. Susan interrupted them with "girls! There's more to come".

We were then all asked to remove our partners' robes. With our wives still with their back to us, we were invited to explore the front of our wives bodies in full view of the couple opposite. Looking directly at the other couple, my hands moved over Jennifer's shoulders, down the side of her hips and up over her pussy mound to her stomach to her breasts. All the time looking at what Scott was doing to Alexis, whose eyes were fixed on Jennifer and me. Scott's fingers were clearly busy on Alexis's clit as she squirmed with delight at what he was doing to her in full view of another couple. 

Before we all got too carried away, Susan again invited the ladies to swap places so that the other man could do as their husbands had. I cannot adequately describe the intensity of the arousal at seeing Scott touching Jennifer's hard nipples and then seeing his hands move down over her body, as I was doing with Alexis.

Our own fingertips found their way to the moisture that awaited them just inside the labia of the women in front of us. The girls gyrated their hips against the guy behind them, taunting us since we knew that another man's cock was rubbing up against the lower back and butt cleft of our wives. My own grew even harder, if that were possible!

Susan asked Scott and me to sample the moisture we'd accumulated on our fingertips from touching the woman in front of us. I could see Jennifer's eyes widen as she saw me taste Alexis's cum and, looking into her eyes as I did so, was something not to be forgotten.

The girls were then told to reach back with their hands and feel the cocks of the guys behind them. Alexis needed no second instruction and I shuddered with anticipation of what was to come as I felt her light but firm touch on me. Over her shoulder I could see Jennifer do likewise with Scott and, although I couldn't actually see her hands on his cock, I knew it was happening and she looked provocatively at me and Alexis as she did so, showing her pleasure and excitement at stroking him. 

She then moved to one side so her handling of him could be seen by Alexis and me. We were rooted to the spot as we saw Jennifer squeeze some pre-cum from him, touch it with her fingertips and transfer it, first to her mouth before she offered it to Alexis to taste.

Alexis licked Jennifer's fingertips and then squeezed me to produce some pre-cum which she likewise tasted and then offered to Jennifer who, having sampled me on another woman, reached forward to kiss a very willing Alexis on the mouth so they could share their men's essences. Had Scott and I not pressed against their backs, our cocks would have been left hanging there as the girls became ever more heated in their embrace.

Jennifer now whispered something to Alexis and both girls sank to their knees at the side of their respective men and, first Jennifer then Alexis offered their husbands' cocks to the other woman's mouth. 

I felt Alexis's lips brush against me before parting and taking me completely into her mouth. Jennifer was watching this and then leaned forward to accept Scott's cock which was being held and offered to her by Alexis.

I knew I wouldn't be able to last long, not only from the ministrations of Alexis's mouth but also from watching Jennifer. I couldn't say which was the most stimulating but I was about to be overwhelmed. Remember, each girl was still holding her husbands cock as the other was sucking or licking it. I came. Partly in Alexis's mouth but more so over her face, hair and chest. All the while Jennifer was holding me and feeling my cum surge through me as it happened, gasping with delight at what she was seeing and feeling. She squeezed the last drop of cum out of me, licked it off, and turned her attentions back to Scott.

Jennifer's, now free of me, plunged his cock deeper into her mouth as she and Alexis held him and he was soon sent over the edge and coming into Jennifer's mouth and everywhere with the girls squeezing him, his butt and holding his balls. Jennifer let his massive load ooze out of her mouth, with trickled down over her breasts. Scott came a ton!

Alexis now led Jennifer to the bed, laid her down and, kneeling beside her, started spreading Scott's cum over her breasts as though rubbing in sun cream. It glistened on Jennifer's erect nipples and Alexis purposefully leaned forward and licked it there, all the while looking exchanging glances with Jennifer. Alexis then licked a particularly large droplet of Scott's cum and moved down between Jennifer's thighs and transferred it to her swollen clit.

As this intensified, Jennifer's own orgasm built and as she exploded, pushing Alexis's head further into her pussy, she reached out and grabbed the nearest cock, which happened to be mine and sucked it voraciously. 

As her pleasure eventually became satiated, turned around and did to Alexis what had been done to her until she'd come likewise.

We were all now spent and Coach Susan, whose own hands I'd noticed had been moving around inside her robe registering her pleasure at what she was seeing, said "I think you folks have done really well for your first outing" 

We thanked her for her 'hard work' and retired to our respective dressing rooms, showered together and dressed. Jennifer and I spoke not at all, but kisses and caressed each other under the hot water. There was no need to speak. It had been thrilling beyond words. Once dressed we re joined Alexis and Scott, grins and winks all around and headed out to dinner together. The idea was to have a wonderful dinner together, some honest chat about our afternoon, and then go out dancing in our sexiest clothes. We would dance with each others partners, flirt with each other and flash each other, and then when we couldn't stand it any more, retire to our big suite and start the nude fun all over.

Susan had asked that Alexis and Jen update her in the morning.



Foursome Fantasy Becomes a Reality



Fun with my uninhibited wife 

I met my wife, Brenda, over five years ago at a retirement bash for a co-worker. My co-worker's wife did the introductions. Brenda was standing next to me in the receiving line. When it was my turn to greet my co-worker, his wife exclaimed, "Larry, have you two met?" She was looking at Brenda and me. I shook my head no and met the very attractive woman standing next to me. Our eyes met and I felt heat radiate throughout my body. "Care to dance?" I was able to stammer out. From that time on, we were together, a whirlwind courtship and then marriage. She has given me the happiest days of my life. 

Brenda stands about 5' 5", has auburn hair, hazel eyes, with a great figure she works hard to maintain. Her breasts are perfect for holding and kissing. She was happy that she could wear high heels with me since I towered over her at 6' 3". 

I had been divorced for several years and Brenda had been a widow. "He was a good man, but he was pretty set in his ways," she remarked one evening. "We never did much and he refused to travel. I dreamed of traveling the world, dancing under the stars, swimming with the dolphins; you know, living life large." 

Brenda was overjoyed when I told her we shared the same goals and dreams. The best part was we had the financial means to make it come true. Early in our marriage, we still worked so our vacations were spent visiting her family or mine. One year we were able to take our first cruise and we were hooked. Cruising began initially as an annual event. Then when we retired, we were doing several each year. 

Brenda quickly adapted to her "new" life with me. We did the things she had dreamed about; we danced, played, and traveled. In the bedroom, a whole new woman blossomed. Her repressed feelings disappeared, replaced by the desire to explore her sexuality. So much to experience and she didn't want to waste any time. With my encouragement, she sought information to be a better lover; to give pleasure and how to be pleasured. She quickly discovered it was ok to enjoy sex. It was quite a step for her to feel comfortable touching herself and even masturbating in front of me. 

Brenda discovered erotic stories and we would take turns reading them aloud. When I read, she would lie naked across my lap, brushing her pussy with her fingers. She liked to set the mood in the room with romantic music, dim lights and lots of scented candles. The stories were definitely a turn on and many times we would act out a scene we had just read. 

Interestingly, it didn't matter if the story was about a couple, MMF, WWM, or a group. We found them exciting, and provocative. Some just made for a good fantasy discussion. Over time, Brenda became comfortable with the graphic language used in the stories and began to include it in our love making. 

One evening, however, she surprised me by proudly displaying her newly waxed pussy. This time when I read the story, she used both hands to masturbate. It was all I could do to read while watching her hands at play. She really enjoyed the way I licked and kissed every part of her and so did I. 

I was so inspired by the look and feel of Brenda's naked pussy that I took her to the bathroom and handed her my razor. She gently and carefully shaved my cock and balls. A first for both of us and so erotic. Now shaving me is a regular ritual she performs when we shower together. 

All of this, I guess you could say, set the stage for a chance encounter that would change our lives. 

It started simply enough. We were headed to the Caribbean on our favorite cruise ship line. We chose this cruise because it was hitting islands we had not visited. As we looked at the itinerary, I noted that one of the islands was St. Martin, French West Indies. I looked at Brenda and with a grin, remarked, "They have the famous Orient Beach." 

"So?" 

"It's a clothing optional beach." 

Brenda gave me a blank look. I waited and let her think about it. Then suddenly a big smile spread across her face. "I'm game if you are." I gave her a big kiss and she started laughing. "Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I'd be doing what we have been doing or in this case, about to do." 

"I love you Brenda." 

We've cruised often enough to know what to expect and how to pack. "Packing for a nude beach should be easy," I said teasingly to Brenda. 

"Think you'll get an erection walking among all those naked women?" she countered. 

I laughed and said, "Sweetheart, I hope I don't get a boner after I apply sunscreen all over your body, especially to your breasts and pussy." 

"I'm getting excited about our trip to the beach. I still can't believe we're doing it." 

During the days leading up to the trip, Brenda looked for stories involving nude beaches. Most of those stories involved other couples engaging in a foursome. "I know it's just a story," I said light heartedly, "but what would you do if the opportunity really arose?" She looked at me mischievously, came over and held my dick in her hand. We both could feel it grow and press hard against my slacks. With a coquettish grin she asked, "Do you think you could handle your wife acting like a slut and watch me fuck another man?" 

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "The thought of you acting like a slut is an image I find very exciting." 

"I can tell." 

Looking directly in her eyes I retorted, "So, my slutty wife, would you like to see my cock in another woman's cunt?" 

I smiled and wondered where this was going. Brenda closed her eyes. I could see her mind processing that image. She gave my cock a firm squeeze and after a few moments said, "I know turnabout is fair play and, honestly, I think it would be exciting, too." She gave me a kiss and continued, "Pretty unlikely to happen but still fun to fantasize. In the meantime, shouldn't we take care of our friend here?" With that, she dropped to her knees and relieved me of my slacks, my erection pressing hard against my briefs. She traced my hard-on with her fingers before gently freeing it from bondage. She kissed it on the tip before taking it in her mouth. 

I sucked in my breath, closed my eyes, and savored the incredible sensation of my cock in her warm and wet mouth. I was already pretty turned on from our chat and when she added her hand in a slow rhythm, I knew I wasn't going to last. I began to moan and I was matching her stroking with my hips. "Oh, baby I'm going to cum." She took all I had to give and milked every drop. 

She stood and kissed me, sharing the taste of my cum. "I love it when you fill my mouth." 

"It feels so incredible for me, too. I dropped to my knees and returned the favor. Jeans were quickly removed. My fingers slid under her wet panties and brushed across a swollen clit. The sound of sighing and moaning were music to my ears. I kissed Brenda's clit through the fabric and then pulled off the remaining garment. She adjusted her legs to give me better access to her lovely pussy. I placed my mouth back on her clit and inserted two fingers deep in her. She gasped and grabbed my head to steady herself. My fingers were rubbing the G-spot and my mouth was licking her. Within moments, her heart was pounding as her orgasm rolled like a wave through her body. I stood and kissed her deeply and passionately, our tongues dancing and probing. She took my hand to lick her cum from my fingers. 

My mind kept returning to our conversation about a foursome and I wondered if Brenda was serious. What if it really could happen? How would I feel and could I do it with another woman. Brenda is the love of my life and I don't want to jeopardize that. But still, just talking about it was very erotic. Clearly we need to be in agreement on this. For my peace of mind, I need another conversation. 

That evening, when we climbed into bed, before turning off the light, I turned to Brenda and said, "After we talked about the possibility of a foursome, I couldn't get it out of my mind. You're probably right, the chances are small. However, if the situation was right, would you really want to do it?" 

"I've given it some more thought, too. If it's ok with you, then it's ok with me." 

"I love you sweetheart. If it's right, I think we'll feel ok with it." I went to sleep with my arms around my lover. I had a restless night filled with dreams of one of the foursome stories with Brenda and me in the starring roles. 

The days went quickly enough and soon we were in the air heading to Florida. Brenda was as giddy and excited as a youngster on Christmas morning. I love seeing her this way. Such a contrast from the shy woman I met not that many years ago. She is a wonderful partner and lover. 

We arrived at the ship's terminal to start the check-in process. We were greeted at the door and it wasn't long before we were checked in and ready to board the ship. It was at that moment that our lives would change. I saw a room with VIP above the door. I pointed it out to Brenda and asked aloud, "I wonder how you qualify for that?" No sooner had I said that when a former co-worker and his wife walked out. 

"Don, is that you?" He looked up, took a moment to process, and then with a big grin ran over to shake my hand. "Larry, you old so and so! It's been years! How have you been?" 

"Great! I want you to meet my wife, Brenda." By that time, Don's wife was standing at his side. 

"This is my wife, Teri." In all the years I had worked with Don, I had never met his wife. 

Attractive was my first reaction and then it occurred to me why I thought so. Brenda and Teri were so similar in appearance they could have passed for sisters. Height, shape, hair color were all within a "gnat's eyelash" of identical. The major difference was in personal style. Brenda's new found confidence was reflected in her choice of neckline and length of her shorts. By contrast, Teri obviously had a fitness routine. Toned and striking, her outfit hugged her firm, well defined curves and dictated her wardrobe of choice. My guess was that Terri and Don's work-out regimen was a lot more rigorous than ours. "Don, I must say, you look terrific and it is a pleasure to meet your lovely wife." 

We headed to the ship, exchanged room numbers and picked a time to meet later. Don's handsome appearance was not lost on Brenda, with his silver gray hair, piercing blue eyes, beautiful smile, and broad shoulders. "He's quite a hunk isn't he sweetheart." 

"Yes he is, and Teri cuts quite a figure too. I saw you staring at her breasts. Don't worry, it's ok with me," Brenda said with a smile as she squeezed my hand. 

I told Brenda that years ago I worked with Don. He was in purchasing and often served as my buyer. We had a good working relationship but never did anything outside the office. Purchasing was always in turmoil for one reason or another. And I remember Don saying one day that he was tired of it all and was looking at a new job in Florida. A few weeks later, he was gone. 

We met Don and Teri at one of the many bars on the ship. We played some catchup about what we had been doing over the years, and my marriage to Brenda. I mentioned this was our first time on this particular ship which we picked because of the interesting itinerary. Also, since we had seen them coming out of the VIP room, I asked how many they had done. 

"Several dozen," Don simply replied. 

"Dozens," I said with surprise. 

"Oh yes, when you live in Florida, you get some great deals. This is our tenth trip on this ship because we like this particular route." 

"Why?" I asked. 

"We like the nude beach on St. Martin," Teri volunteered without hesitation. 

I was pretty shocked by that revelation. Wow, I thought, this is taking the conversation to a whole new level. I liked the idea of seeing Teri naked. I'm sure Don will also enjoy seeing Brenda. 

"My wife's a bit of an exhibitionist," Don replied with a smug grin. "You might say a real 'Southern Belle'. It's a nice beach plus she enjoys displaying her body and I enjoy the lovely scenery, too." 

"Not that you don't have a terrific body," Teri countered. 

I looked over at Brenda and she met my eyes. We both started laughing. 

"What's so amusing?" Don asked. 

"We've never been to a nude beach and we are excited about trying it out," Brenda replied. "We don't know what to expect." 

"Don't worry, you both look great and you'll love it," Teri responded reassuringly. 

"We didn't think we would know anybody," Brenda observed. 

"We've been coming here for ten years and we have never come across anyone we knew, so this is a first for us, too. I find the freedom amazing and the atmosphere scintillating. Some bodies are better than others but all the gazing is still a lot of fun. Relax and enjoy. That's our motto." 

"Trust me," injected Don, "There aren't many as lovely as my wife." 

"What do you think sweetheart?" I asked, looking Brenda in the eye and giving her hand a squeeze. "Still want to do the beach?" 

"Actually, I'm looking forward to it. I bet you boys are also?" Brenda asked with a giggle. 

Don and I exchanged smiles and a wink. Seeing our wives in the buff together would indeed be a feast for our eyes. 

Over dinner, we chatted more about our past and the variety of trips Don and Teri had taken. In addition to the cruises, they enjoyed going to places that had nude beaches. There were a few resorts in the Caribbean they enjoyed that were clothing optional. 

"I like a day or two on the beach. I can't give you a good reason, but, when we did our first nude beach, I found I was really hooked. I don't mind showing off my body and I'm real proud of Don's physique also." 

"Just to answer a question you might have in the back of your mind, Larry," Don said with a grin, "No matter the scenery, you won't get an erection." 

I just about choked on my wine; the girls started laughing. "Thanks Don, I needed that." 

That night, as we lay in bed, I asked Brenda how she really felt. She hugged me and told me that she was happy about the trip and very comfortable with Don and Teri. 

The ship was not scheduled to dock at St. Martin until the second day. Meanwhile, Brenda and I spent most of our time with Don and Teri. To be more accurate, the girls chatted as girls do and Don and I did the guy talk. We worked out together with them. They gave us some good pointers and routines we could incorporate when we got home. 

The hot tub was fun and Teri definitely wore some itsy bitsy bikinis. Watching her climb in and out of the tub was enough to bring a hard-on. Teri would sit on the edge, spread her legs wide and enter one leg at a time, giving me a wonderful view of her barely covered pussy. Don caught me staring, gave me a playful elbow in the side and said, "Quite the sight isn't she?" I winked and nodded my head. Brenda shocked Don and me by reaching over to my crotch and in a low voice said, "Don't worry sweetheart, I'll take care of this tonight." 

With a grin Don countered, "Looks like we'll both have fun tonight." 

Don wore a very small Speedo. On just about everyone I know, that would be gross; however, on Don, it worked. He had the body for it. Flat abs and good muscle tone. A lot of women stared, including my wife at a package that was clearly visible for all to see. When Don stood up in the hot tub, his wet swimsuit gave a clear outline of his dick. I glanced over at Brenda and I could see she was mesmerized by his physique. I reached over and gave her upper thigh a squeeze and she directed my hand onto her pussy. Don and Teri enjoyed repeatedly putting on a show for us. They had us so turned on that we couldn't wait to fuck back in our cabin before dinner. 

The sexual tension was building and finally the day came for "the trip" to the beach. It truly is a lovely beach and is quite large. One side is for swimsuits including topless. The other is nude and as Teri stated, if you want to stick out, wear clothes. It had a nice crowd but not packed. We found a space for our blanket and stood there for a moment. The day of reckoning was here. Not surprisingly, Teri was quick to start removing her clothes. I looked at Brenda, gave her a wink, and peeled off my clothes. In a moment, we all were standing au natural, and I must say, Teri looked as sexy as I had imagined. I stared at Teri's small strip of hair on her pussy. Don was getting an eyeful of Brenda's body, too. 

Teri was first to break the silence, "I need a volunteer to help me with my sunscreen. Some areas are just too hard to reach on my own." Before anyone could answer, she tossed the tube to me. 

Following Teri's lead, Brenda turned to Don who already had a tube in his hand. "Start with my back," she said as she lay down on the blanket. 

As I started applying the lotion on Teri's back and working my way down a very lovely tush, I wasn't sure about Don's assurance that I wouldn't get an erection. Teri didn't stop me as I moved my hands over her butt cheeks and even down her crack. She even spread her legs slightly as I did her thighs. I closed my eyes as I ran my fingers along her pussy. It was all I could do to move my hands down her legs and away from such an inviting love nest. 

I looked over at Don and to my surprise, he was spending a lot of time applying lotion to Brenda's cheeks. I could tell she was really enjoying it, too. He looked at me and we both just smiled. I had a feeling the foursome Brenda and I had talked about might be coming closer to a reality. 

In one smooth move, Teri rolled over to a sitting position, took the lotion from my hand and pulled me down to sit in front of her. She took my hand, squirted a dollop in it and helped herself to a portion of her own. Her hand went to my chest as she took my lotion filled hand and placed it on her breast. "We need to protect exposed skin," she said with a coy smile. Fondling her tits was giving me a hard-on. So much for Don's statement about not getting an erection. 

If I hadn't had "growing interest" before, I definitely did when Teri's slippery hand moved to my groin. The feelings in my crotch had me transfixed until she moved my hand to her crotch. For several minutes, we explored each other. Her hand on my cock and my fingers on her pussy had us purring. If we had been in a private setting, we would have surely fucked. I had no idea at that point what Don and Brenda were doing and, actually, I didn't care. There could have been a crowd watching and I would have been oblivious. 

I watched Teri's face, she closed her eyes and her breathing was shallow and quick. Suddenly, she stopped pumping my cock, gasped, shuddered, and quietly climaxed. While she recovered, I looked over at Don and Brenda. Brenda was panting and I knew from experience she was on the edge of her orgasm. Within moments, she let out a soft moan and collapsed in Don's arms. Don and I exchanged grins and a nod. I was ready to do a high five but thought better of it. 

Teri suggested Don and I lay on the blanket for a few minutes until our dicks were soft and then we could join Brenda and her in the water. After the girls left, I looked at Don and said, "Damn, that was more than I expected or even hoped for." 

"We have some pretty hot wives, Larry." 

"I can't help but hope there is more to come, so to speak." 

"I'm with you." 

We joined the girls in the water and engaged in some playful splashing. It started with boys versus girls but soon became everyone for themselves. After we settled down, I took Brenda in my arms and kissed her. "Did you have a good time on the blanket?" 

"Oh Larry, it was incredible." She paused a moment, "How about you? It looked like you were." 

"My head is still swimming from all of this. It was mind blowing watching you and touching Teri at the same time." 




Foursome Fantasy Becomes a Reality Ch. 02



I took my beautiful wife into my arms as we waited for the elevator, kissed her passionately, and whispered, "I love you Brenda." We were still kissing when the door opened and unfortunately, it wasn't empty. There were two couples looking at us. One of the men looked at my hand and a big grin spread across his face. I didn't know why until I glanced in the mirror and realized he could see Brenda's thong visible in my hand. I chuckled and gave him a nod. He looked at Brenda then back to me with a "knowing look". 

When we exited the elevator, Brenda turned to me and asked, "What was going on in the elevator with that guy?" I held up her thong and smiled. She gave me a puzzled look and then a look of awareness spread across her face. "That guy saw it didn't he?"

"Yes he did."

Brenda giggled and gave me a quick kiss. "I bet he enjoyed that, too." 

"Judging by the way he smiled, I have a feeling he's gonna to get lucky tonight."

"Speaking of lucky, I know of a certain woman in cabin 9140 that would love to fuck you."

"Will she wait to let me shower first?"

"She will even help you shower - and more."

"I like the sound of that."

We practically ran to the cabin and once inside, quickly started stripping. By the time Brenda pulled my shorts down, my cock was hard and ready. She gave it a kiss on the tip and said, "Soon big boy, soon." 

Unless you're in a suite, the shower stall in a regular cruise ship cabin is not large even for one person; with two, it is downright tight. But when you are horny, it is actually erotic. The shower, albeit tight, was sensual and made me even more turned on. Brenda and I were locked in a kiss as we soaped each other. Her hands were all over my very hard cock while my fingers were busy with her tits and pussy. 

I dried Brenda first and once completed, kissed her nipples and swollen clit. I could have skipped her drying me but she took a towel and with slow deliberation, began to dry my back. When she moved to my front, she would dry and kiss her way down. She knelt down and gently dried my balls. Talk about multitasking, she took my cock in her mouth while she dried each leg. This woman never ceases to amaze me.

Brenda stood up, took my dick in her hand, and led me to the bed. She lay back on the bed, spread her legs, and placed my cock to the entrance of her love hole. "I want you inside me," she whispered. I kissed her and slowly moved my member deep inside. Her hips were matching my thrusts and I was slamming her as deep as I could. After a few moments, her breathing changed and I knew her orgasm was near. She let out a long moan with her climax. Feeling her cum was enough to put me over the edge and after a couple of thrusts I added my own cum to hers. She locked her legs over mine and held me in place, keeping my dick deep inside. I couldn't help but think how much I loved her and that our love making over the years has not diminished. She kissed me and with love in her eyes said, "That was wonderful."

We kissed and hugged for several minutes until my dick became limp and slipped out. Brenda cuddled in my arms and I held her tight. "We've had quite a day sweetheart."

"I'll say we did. It was fucking fantastic."

"Now that we have made our foursome fantasy a reality, any thoughts?"

"I liked it. It was fun having sex with people we felt comfortable with and I'm glad we were together. How about you?"

"Oh, I agree. I couldn't do this with perfect strangers, nor could I do it with someone I see on a regular basis. To tell you the truth, I wasn't sure how I would feel watching Don fuck you because even though I thought it was erotic, I couldn't help but feel a bit concerned."

"How so?"

"Call it a guy thing but I wondered if you would enjoy sex with him better than with me."

"Honey, I love you and I am yours body and soul, you know that. You and I make love. Tonight we had sex that was different, forbidden, lustful, and fun. And to tell the truth, I was turned-on watching you fuck Teri. It was a bit surreal seeing your hard cock pumping her cunt while feeling Don's dick inside me."

"I know what you mean."

"I'll let you in on a little secret. Teri told me that tonight was their first time, too. Just like us, they'd talked about a foursome but never had the opportunity, until we came along."

"Lucky for all of us. I rather like way this has turned out. They don't live close so we don't need to make them part of our regular life and a cruise or resort works well for an occasional orgy. I can see this happening once or twice a year."

"That's a great point. I'm sure you and Teri will get creative and do some scheming for future play dates. I guess my next question is what does my wonderful wife and Teri have planned for the remaining two days of the cruise? I'm sure you girls have been plotting a variety of sexual activities that involves the four of us."

"Just like the movies, Teri and I want to experience two dicks at the same time. We thought we would have you and Don take turns fucking our cunt and mouth. Teri won the coin toss so you'll start with your dick in her cunt and Don will be in her mouth. After a few minutes, I'll tell you to swap positions and you'll continue swapping until you guys cum."

"Oh baby, I love it."

"Wait, it gets even better. You know how I love for you to cum in my mouth; well, Teri enjoys having Don cum in hers." A big smile spread across my face. I think I know where this is going.

"I see you smiling and you guessed correctly; you and Don are to climax in our mouths."

This is definitely a dream come true, I thought.

"We thought this would be a fun way to enjoy our last few days together."

"I'm sure you girls are already discussing the future. By the way, what are you going to be doing while Don and I are occupied, so to speak?"

"Well, remember a scene in a movie where two guys were doing a woman and the other woman was in a position under the first woman so she could lick the guy's cock as it slid in and out."

I looked at her with a big grin and a wonderful image came to mind.

"We both thought that was incredibly erotic and now is my chance to do it."

"I love the way you think. Any other fantasies?"

"Would you like to watch me eat Teri's pussy and vise-a-versa?"

"Absolutely. I take it you've given that some thought, too."

"You know how much I enjoyed watching it in the movies. So why not give it a try. Besides, when I'm just lying there with someone eating my pussy and bringing me to an orgasm, does it matter whose mouth it is?"

Am I restricted to just watching?"

"You may do whatever you want, sweetheart."

"I'd like to play with a pair of tits and finger-fuck the person doing the eating."

"I'm getting wet just thinking about that."

"Speaking of wet and eating pussy," I said with a smile as I knelt down between her legs. I kissed her hard nipples and slid my finger deep into her wet and eager cunt. She moved her hips up slightly, allowing me to go deeper. My thumb was lightly on her clit, my finger fucking her cunt, and my tongue licking her nipples. I love bringing her to a climax and this one was going to be very intense. She grabbed my hand and shoved my finger in deep while her orgasm flowed over her. Finally when she recovered, she gave me a kiss and said, "My turn."

She licked the precum from the top of my cock and slowly took it into her mouth, her tongue performing a sensual dance all over it. Holding my balls with one hand and with the other placed against her mouth, she began a slow bobbing down and up. I closed my eyes, lost in the incredible sensation. She increased her tempo and I was in ecstasy. I could feel my balls tighten and within moments I filled her mouth with my seed. Brenda kept pumping until she had milked my cock dry. 

"I love you Brenda, more and more every day."

We slept in a nice 'spoon' position with my arm over her and a hand on her right breast. Morning found us in the same position except I had my usual morning erection that somehow found its way to Brenda's pussy. It didn't take long before she was wet. And with some repositioning on each part, I began to slowly fill her cunt. Soon our love making became fast and furious. I didn't pause when Brenda had her orgasm; I kept thrusting harder and faster. 

I could feel my own climax building. As I was nearing the point of no return, I pulled out and Brenda moved to take my cum in her mouth. She likes to start her day with cum and coffee and I love to oblige.

We joined Don and Teri for breakfast and the girls were soon talking in hushed tones and smiling like they were planning something. As I was sipping my coffee, I just about choked when Brenda informed me that Teri liked her coffee "sweetened" the same way she did.

Teri winked at Don and said, "Best way to start the day." 

I looked at Don and said, "We are two very lucky guys."

"Don't I know it," he replied. "I can't begin to tell you how great this trip has been and how lucky we were to meet. Yesterday was a day we will never forget."

"Thanks Don. I can also say that Brenda and I are very happy with how this trip has turned out. You and Teri have made a fantasy come true. And I would guess our wives have more surprises planned for the rest of the trip."

"So I've been informed. I guess they only want us for our bodies," he said with a grin.

That earned a laugh from the girls. "Well boys," Teri countered, "I'm expecting some good action tonight so save your strength."

"Yes madam," Don and I replied in unison.

Later that morning we got off the ship and wandered around the port for a bit. There was a shop that offered free Wi-Fi so we joined a few others from the ship and got caught up on emails and news from home. Teri pulled up a porn site on her computer and found a photo depicting tonight's action of two guys and a woman. Brenda reached over and discretely gave my dick a squeeze. "I can hardly wait," she whispered. 

Later that afternoon we adjourned to the hot tub and pool. Watching Teri in her sexy bikini and thinking about what was to happen in a few hours kept me in a state of arousal. 

I whispered to Don, "Looking at our sexy wives and knowing what we are going to do tonight is driving me crazy."

"You and me both. I've been looking at them and that is all I can think about. It appears our wives share the same ideas when it comes to sex." 

"I agree. When Brenda told me what she and Teri have planned for us I thought I was in a dream. I love the way they collaborate for our enjoyment."

"We are truly two lucky guys to have such incredible wives."

"Horny wives, too," I added.

Around 6:30, Brenda and I got ready for the evening. First was dinner, then the ship's stage show at 8:00, and then our own special play time. Brenda looked exquisite in my favorite black dress. And as we waited for the elevator, she whispered in my ear, "I forgot my underwear." All I could do was close my eyes and grin.

I can't say that dinner was uneventful. It seemed Brenda and Teri had conspired to tease Don and me by talking about their toys. They were unmerciful with their teasing. All Don and I could do was smile at each other as we listened to our wives describe what they had and how they enjoyed using them. When they added the use of chocolate, whipped cream, honey, and other delights, I was ready to bend Brenda over the table and fuck her right then and there. Talk about giving a guy blue balls.

Fortunately there wasn't any talking during the stage show and I hoped I could recover from the constant state of arousal the girls had me in. No such luck. Those tight and somewhat revealing costumes worn by the women on stage didn't help at all. In fact, I was so occupied imagining them naked that I really couldn't tell you much about the show. 

Brenda and I headed back to our room so I could get out of my coat and tie while Brenda remained in her dress, sans underwear. During that time I told her about my thoughts regarding the stage show. She laughed and said she thought about the entire cast naked. Now that is an image that will stick in my mind. I love the way she thinks.

As we headed to Don and Teri's room, Brenda whispered, "I'm so wet I'm practically dripping." 

"I have an idea. Why don't you eat Teri's pussy first and save the three-way for last?" 

"Good idea."

Don greeted us at the door and he and Teri were wearing the robes that were provided in each cabin. I suspected they were wearing nothing more. That was confirmed as we could see Don's cock protruding out of his robe. Teri's robe hung open as she came over and started removing my clothes. Don pulled Brenda's dress up over her head and she stood there naked. I couldn't help but notice her erect nipples. 

Once we were all naked, Brenda said, "Lie back on the bed, Teri, so we can entertain the boys." Teri quickly complied and was on the bed with her legs spread wide. She looked so beautiful and I instinctively began to stroke my hard cock. Brenda knelt between Teri's legs and began to kiss and lick all around her pussy. I watched with delight, my mouth watering as I remembered doing the same with Teri last night. Brenda soon had her tongue buried deep in Teri's cunt. Teri's eyes were closed and there was a big smile on her face. 

Don moved behind Brenda and inserted a couple of fingers into her cunt. Brenda paused briefly and let out a soft moan. While Don was doing my wife, I moved onto the bed and started licking and sucking on Teri's tits. Soon the room was filled with sounds of people voicing their pleasure. 

As I was sucking Teri's nipples, I watched Brenda working on Teri's clit. Teri was panting and her hips were moving up and down. I felt her tense and convulse as she climaxed. Brenda moved to Teri's cunt and licked up her cum. Don began to increase the tempo of his hand as he finger-fucked Brenda. After a few moments Brenda, stopped her licking and began to buck her hips against Don's hand, matching his tempo. It didn't take long before she climaxed and collapsed on top of Teri.

"Fuck that was great," Brenda squeaked out after a few moments. She moved off Teri and gave me a kiss. "I can see why you like eating my pussy. It's almost as good as being on the receiving end." 

"Speaking of receiving," announced Teri, "I believe it's your turn."

The girls quickly changed places and so did Don and I. I slid my two fingers deep into Teri's cunt, which was hot and wet with her cum. Don was all over Brenda's tits and I watched a most erotic scene unfold in front of me. This was far better than watching it on a movie and I had to remind myself that it was real. I loved watching the expression on my wife's face as Teri licked her pussy. I could hear her purring with pleasure.

I directed my concentration to rubbing Teri's G spot and she responded by gyrating her hips against my hand. Both girls were panting and gasping and soon I heard the familiar sound of Brenda starting to climax. She let out a loud moan that I hoped the adjoining passengers weren't able to hear. 

Teri was busy licking Brenda's cum and bucking hard against my hand. She matched my increasing tempo and a few moments later, I felt her body tremble as her orgasm crashed through her like a wave.

"Brenda was right, eating pussy is very enjoyable," Teri said with a big grin. She looked at Don and me and then said, "Judging by the two hard cocks I see, I think you boys enjoyed the show and are anxious for some action."

Brenda moved off the bed as Teri got on her knees so I could insert my cock in her cunt and she could take Don's in her mouth. I held her hips and set the tempo with my thrusting. Teri had her mouth planted against her hand which was around Don's dick as she moved back and forth. I looked over at Brenda and gave her a smile. She gave me a wink and then maneuvered her body under Teri so she could lick my cock as it slid in and out of Teri's cunt. What an incredible sensation. I suddenly became fearful that I would cum too soon. I couldn't see what Brenda was doing but I sensed she was licking Teri's clit as well as my cock. 

What a view I had: Don had his eyes closed and a big smile as Teri was sucking his cock. My wife was under Teri with her lovely pussy almost within reach and I watched my cock slide between Teri's pussy lips. I've never seen anything like this in a movie. I was in my own little world when suddenly Brenda announced that Don and I were to change places.

Having done so, I was enjoying Teri's BJ technique. It was slightly different from Brenda's in that she didn't go quite as deep but I could tell she was not only good at it but enjoyed it too. Brenda continued her licking in addition to holding my balls as I fucked Teri's face.

We did this swapping several times which worked to my advantage of not cumming too soon. Teri was certainly enjoying the action and it seemed she had multiple orgasm. 

As much as I wanted to last longer, I finally reached that point of no return and was the first to cum; fortunately, I was already in Teri's mouth. Teri kept my dick in her mouth until Don was ready to shoot his load. I quickly moved out of the way and Teri took Don's cock deep in her mouth. I held Brenda in my arms as we watched Teri milk every drop from Don's dick. 

At last, with everyone feeling sexually satisfied, we moved to the couch to relax and share a glass of wine. 

"Tell me, Teri, was it everything you imagined it would be?" Brenda asked.

"Well to quote you, 'it was fucking fantastic'. How about you boys, was it good?"

"Wonderful is an understatement and better than watching it in a movie for sure," I replied. 

"I totally agree," Don said with a big grin, "Watching you girls and then doing a three-way was more than incredible."

Teri placed her hand on Brenda's knee and said, "Well my dear, there is no way for me to describe the sensation of having a cock in your mouth and cunt at the same time. And I am looking forward to sharing that experience with you tomorrow night."

After a good night toast, we adjourned for the night. Once in the room, I asked Brenda how she felt about the evening.

"I thoroughly enjoyed it. I liked the sensation of eating Teri's pussy. As I said before, I can see why you enjoy doing me. What did you think about me having my tongue licking your cock as you fucked Teri?"

"I couldn't believe how wonderful it felt. So wonderful in fact I was afraid I would cum too soon. Holding my balls at the same time was a nice touch, too." 

"I thought you guys would enjoy that. I hope I'll cum as often as Teri did. I think she climaxed every time you guys changed positions."

"Don't I know it and I am certainly looking forward to your turn tomorrow. Just think, finally feeling a cock in your mouth at the same time one is in your cunt. When you add Teri licking your clit, you'll feel like you are in sensory overload. Mind blowing comes to mind. I think licking your clit right now sounds like a good idea."

"Right after I suck your cock."

Does it get any better than this?



Foursome Fantasy Becomes a Reality



"It appears we have found our foursome." 

"I'm game if you are, Brenda." 

"I'll let Teri take the lead and we'll see what happens." 

The time came for us to head back to the ship. We had a few hours before dinner for a much needed shower, and some play time. As we showered, I asked Brenda if she had any second thoughts regarding what we just experienced. 

"It was naughty, decadent, exhilarating, wonderful, and more. I understood Teri's feeling of freedom when she was nude. I felt that way, too. I hope we will do another nude beach someday soon. You?" 

"You said it and I agree. A nude beach is worth repeating. I was surprised by what also happened." 

Brenda started laughing, and then she confessed the lotion scene had been carefully orchestrated. 

"Teri asked me yesterday if I would object if we swapped spouses for the sunscreen application. I liked the idea. She went on to describe in detail her plan. We both were pretty sure you guys wouldn't object. Even though it was all planned, the reality was better than I had hoped. Gosh, I'm getting horny just recalling what we just did." 

"I love hearing that." I knelt on my knees, images of Don rubbing her to orgasm flashed through my mind and that really turned me on. I took my hard cock into my hand and jacked off as I licked and sucked her swollen clit. Horny was an understatement. She was begging for release and pulled my head in hard to her very wet pussy. Within a few moments, she was rocking and moaning as her orgasm was building. When she climaxed, her whole body quivered, her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the floor.  

"Your pussy is a great dessert but we need to get dressed for dinner." 

Don ordered some wine as we all sat down to dinner. "We need to celebrate your first nude beach and the fun we had sharing it with you. Teri and I have never engaged in a sexual adventure with another couple like we did today. My understanding is you haven't either. Definitely calls for a toast: here's to more days like today and more adventures in the future." 

"And to dicks!!" Teri giggled. 

"Amen!! Piped up Brenda. 

"And to pussies!" Don and I responded in unison. 

We all laughed, clinked glasses and I gave Brenda a wink and a nod. She returned a smile. 

"We have champagne on ice in the room ready for our enjoyment," Don announced. 

"And more fun," Teri quickly added. 

Before dessert was served, the girls adjourned to the ladies room to "fix their lipstick." I quickly guessed and mentioned to Don that they are probably doing another planning session for everyone's delight. "I like the way your wife thinks not to mention, how hot she is." 

"Your wife is a looker, too, and a sexy accomplice. I really enjoyed this afternoon. This has been a 'win-win for everyone." 

We clinked our glasses and waited for the girls. 

After dinner, we headed to the suite with a lilt in our steps. The elevator provided the girls an opportunity to sneak a feel. Considering our close proximity, I wasn't sure which girl had her hand on my dick. Either way, I was appreciative and so was my cock. 

Once in the room, the girls disappeared into the bathroom. "The champagne is in the sink," Don said. 

The girls re-entered the room, Teri holding the bottle, Brenda carrying the glasses, and both totally naked. 

"Aren't you boys overdressed?" Brenda said teasingly. 

We didn't need any more encouragement. The clothes were off by the time the glasses were filled. 

There was no time for a toast. The girls dipped our dicks in the champagne and savored the combination in their mouths. The tongue action Teri gave my dick had me craving a blow job. All too quickly the girls moved to the edge of the bed. They leaned back, spread their legs invitingly, and dribbled a little champagne on their pussies. "Brenda informed me that you love to eat pussy, Larry. Want to do mine?" Teri offered seductively. "Brenda, check out Don's technique. Variety is definitely the spice of life." 

Don and I didn't hesitate for a moment. We were on our knees with our mouths all over two lovely cunts. I licked all around Teri's pussy before moving down to insert my tongue deep into her. She moaned and pulled my head in tight. I tongue fucked her with wild enthusiasm. What an erotic cocktail of champagne mixed with her juices. I moved my hand up to play with a hard nipple. I ran my tongue up and down her slit. How soft and sweet it felt and tasted. I knew her clit was eager for sucking and I couldn't wait any longer. One touch with my lips on her clit yielded a sigh. This was heaven. She met my increased tempo with matching pelvic thrusts. Her rapid panting let me know she was ready to climax. She tensed, arched her back, then with a loud groan, her whole body trembled with her orgasm. I moved my tongue down to her cunt to taste her sweet cum. She pulled my head up and said, "I want you inside." 

Teri took my semi-erect cock in her mouth and quickly brought it back to a hard erection. She guided my dick to her pussy and slid it up and down between her wet lips. She moved my cock to her and I slowly entered her love hole, wet with her cum. My whole day had been one long foreplay and my balls were begging for relief. Surrounded but her warm, tight cunt, I knew I was near my edge and hoped she would cum with me. We moved together, our bodies slapping against each other in wild abandon. When I reached the point of no return, I slammed my cock deep into her and I felt her orgasm meet mine. Breathing hard, we collapsed together, exhausted and spent. 

It was then that I became aware of the activity next to us. Don had Brenda's legs on his shoulders and he was pumping her hard. Her eyes were closed and she was pinching her nipples. He grunted, "I'm gonna to cum!" 

"I want to feel your cum on my tits!!" 

Don quickly pulled out and I watched him shoot his milky seed all over Brenda's breasts. When he finished, she took his cock into her mouth and drained it dry. I was surprised at how exciting and erotic it was to watch Brenda fuck and suck another man. I looked at Teri and she was rubbing herself as she watched them, too. I kissed and licked her nipples as she rubbed her clit. I inserted a finger in her cunt and started rubbing her G-spot. Within a few moments, her orgasm moved through her like a shockwave. 

We all lay on the bed, enjoying the afterglow of sex that up to this point had only been a fantasy. 

Brenda was the first to sit up. Acting on instinct, she retrieved Don's shirt from the floor and dried her chest. She came to the bed, snuggled in my arms, and said, "Swapping is great and I'm so glad we did this. I'm still horny, why don't I take you back to our cabin and we can fuck some more." 

"I know what you mean; I could use another round or two or...," Teri said as she reached for Don's cock, and gave it a kiss. "Tomorrow night, Larry, I want you to cum in my mouth." 

"Same for you, Don. I love giving a blow job," Brenda said, looking at him. 

"It's a date." 

We sorted through the clothes to figure out theirs and ours. Somewhat rumpled but none the worse for wear, we reassembled ourselves. Brenda gave me a kiss and placed her panties in my hand. I put them to my nose and inhaled her scent. She gave my arm a gentle squeeze, "You silly boy. I love how you make them wet." 

As we walked out the door, Brenda turned to Teri and said, "Good night you two, and thank you for an incredible day. We need to talk tomorrow about how we'll spend the rest of our time on the ship plus future erotic adventures."



Foursome for Breakfast



Like any good son, I was helping dad out by doing up the breakfast dishes and putzing around the kitchen trying to make the house look more liveable when I heard a car drive up the driveway. I saw that it was Raymond, Dad's work partner, a mason by trade. Raymond was always welcome here, Dad and he had been friends since I can remember, and when he was around, I just stared at his moustache and hairy chest.

Raymond knocked at the back door and I let him in with a smile, and told him Dad was in the shower because he was expecting the insurance man this morning to go over the life insurance policy that had changed recently.

Raymond sat at the kitchen table and we bullshitted for about 10 minutes when I looked back and he had his hand on his crotch feeling an obvious lump in his work pants. I just chuckled and told him he was just "a horny devil", which I liked about him, especially since our first encounter with Dad and me.

He asked if I wanted to quickly make his lump go down, and of course I jumped at the chance. He stood up, and I took his place in the chair, which was the perfect height for having someone stand in front of you and give them head. Dad should know, he took advantage of that perfect height many times.

Raymond undid his belt and let his pants fall to the floor, and I fished his 8 inches out of his boxers and went to town, lapping up some pre-cum which had formed already. I lifted my arms up to feel the carpet that was his chest, and that gave me an instant hard-on. Raymond's masculinity was overwhelming sometimes. I started out slowly and made sure his cock touched the back of my throat, and I gave a little gag sound (because that makes a man feel good) as I swallowed a bunch of my own saliva.

Raymond was in a rhythm of working his meat back and forth and I moved my hands from his chest to his ass, and just held his hairy ass while he bucked in and out of my face. He kept telling me I had a perfect mouth for fucking, whatever that meant, and I responded by telling him it's his whenever he wants it. I certainly get enough practice living with Dad.

Speaking of Dad, I couldn't hear the water running any more, and was a little nervous about that, but given the history of the three of us, the nerves went away quickly. Dad came into the kitchen stark naked with his nipples hard as erasers and his dick swaying in the breeze, stopping at the site of his buddy humping his son's face, to which he gave a hearty laugh.

"You fuckin' asshole, who do you think you are using my son like that?" Dad barked at Raymond. I thought he was serious for a minute, until the two of them broke into laughter. I couldn't take my mouth off Raymond's cock, but Dad insisted we go into the bedroom, so he could get in on the action before the two of them left for work.

Dad and Raymond laid side by side on the bed with two cocks pointing to the ceiling, and I laid sideways so I had access to both cocks. While those two were frenching each other and moaning, I managed to get both cocks in my mouth a little ways and started a double blow. Raymond was close to being finished off and I asked if they could time it so I got both loads on my face at once. I concentrated on Dad's dick then and went to town when I heard this voice calling from the living room.

"Bob? Bob? You home?" boomed the voice. Holy fuck, who was that?

I had forgotten about Clint the insurance man coming, and he was so used to coming to our house, he let himself in when no one answered the bell.

Clint wasn't only our insurance man, he also was the mall Santa at Christmas, making perfect use of his massive white beard and jolly demeanor.

Holy shit, could this be true? When Clint found us, Dad wasn't even phased. I later learned that Clint was Dad's first sexual conquest and the three of them (Raymond included) had had many wild times before.

Well, this morning couldn't get any better. I was still lapping up Dad and Raymond when Clint disrobed and started eating out my ass, and the feeling of his beard on my asshole about put me into orbit. I asked Clint if he could time his orgasm with Dad's and Clint's and give me three loads at once, and he said he would try.

Dad and Clint got into a 69, and Clint came around and as I hung my head off the edge of the bed, teabagged his Santa balls into and out of my mouth, and then started fucking my throat. Several minutes later, Dad said he and Raymond were about ready, so I maneuvered myself toward the middle of the bed and the three of them gathered round my face as I watched them jack off, and amazingly enough, their timing was near perfect. Santa Clint exploded onto my face first and Dad and Raymond followed shortly thereafter, and my face was a portrait of man cream, and I was in fucking heaven. Clint leaned over and gave me a huge tongue-laden kiss, gathering up his, my Dad's and Raymond's cum and then french kissing me again.

Raymond left for the job site while Dad and Clint discussed the new policy. Then Dad left and I was so fucking horny, I went over the Clint and just started kissing him and putting my hands down his pants. He got hard again, and I gave him his final send-off for the day as I got my fourth load of spunk, which Clint lapped up and had for his breakfast.

I asked him if he was shocked when he saw what was going on when he arrived and he said "I would be shocked if I walked in and NOTHING was going on. Your dad is one hot fuck and he and Raymond and Ted have been fucking each other for years.

Ted?

You'll meet him in the next story.



Foursome For Our First



Two years ago my wife, Janet, and myself, Paul moved to Reno, NV after 30 years in the Navy. 

Friends of ours had moved there and started a motorcycle and ORV repair business. He wanted us to go into business with him, so I took courses in motorcycle repair at night school before retiring, so I could hit the ground running.

Shortly after moving there Jimmy and Carol invited us to go to a club with them Saturday evening. 

"Now this is a different kind of club than you are used to. I will be up front with you. It is a swingers club, but there is no pressure on you and Janet to become involved.

The front is just like any other club, bar, band and dance floor. Nothing is allowed to go on in this area. You will see people making contact and yes, there will be singles there also. Any getting together on premises, has to be done in the back area, where there are rooms available by the hour."

"You and Carol are swingers?"

"Yes we are but not on a steady basis and never at the club. We may make arrangements to meet with some one or a couple but it has to be at home or a motel. So what do you say, you wanta go. If nothing else it will be a fun night of a few drinks and dancing."

I asked Janet if she was willing to go with them. She said, "Why not, we don't have to do anything we don't want to."

Saturday night, the four of us went out to dinner and then drove to the club. We were introduced at the door as guests and were escorted to a table. We ordered drinks and the band was just getting set up so we had time to look around. 

The place was just beginning to fill up and I noticed the couples and the singles were all well dressed. To my surprise I saw a couple guys that were customers of ours. I mentioned this to Jimmy.

He laughed. "Before the night is over you will see a more people we do business with. As you know most of our customers are what I like to call "weekend warriors." Quite a lot of our business comes from people here and there friends. As you have been finding out I have a pretty nice "house call" business. Something I want to talk to you about."

The band was ready to start playing. We ordered another round and got up to dance. 

"These are all good looking people and not all that young." Janet said to me as we were dancing. 

"Noticed that did ya? Not getting any ideas are you?"

"Honey, just being here and knowing that these people are getting it on with each other is kind of a turn on." She was looking around at everyone.

"You are serious, aren't you?"

"I don't know about that but see that couple over there, maybe a bit older than us. I wouldn't mind meeting them, they look like a nice couple. Let's ask Jimmy and Carol if they know them?"

Turns out they not only knew them but they were one of our customers. They both ride Harley's. We were introduced and the four of us were invited to sit with them. Jimmy declined as he and Carol were going to see a couple that just came in.

The couple we joined were Tom and Samantha. Tom asked us why we wanted to meet them. 

Janet replied, "It was my doing. I said you looked like a nice couple about our age that I wouldn't mind meeting."

Samantha asked us how old we were. We told them 52. They were both 58. 

"Come on Janet, let's dance and let the guys get better acquainted also."

"I can tell this is your first time here. Are you considering getting together with someone or just window shopping?" Tom asked me and we both laughed.

"I honestly can't tell you. Janet surprised me by even suggesting we meet someone, namely you two. So maybe we are doing more than window shopping."

Our wives came back to the table talking quietly between themselves and asked how we were getting along.

"Just fine." We both replied.

Samantha quietly suggested that we go back to a room and get to know each other.

"Not to worry, though, we never do anything here. Afterwards if you want to get with us, we will set a date and go from there."

Tom went to get a room while I went over and told Jimmie what we were doing. 

He smiled and said, "That's great. They are really nice people and if you decide to take the plunge, they would be the ideal couple to do it with."

Tom held up a key card and took Janet by the hand and Samantha linked her arm in mine and we went back to the room. I was not a bedroom but just a nice sitting room, with two love seats and a couple of end tables, a stereo system and a TV. There was also and "honor bar " where drinks were $5 a piece. Tom made him and I a rum and coke and the ladies had a glass of wine. 

It was not hard to tell they were very well off, but not stuck up. We talked about our lives, likes and dislikes, family and even a little motorcycle business. It was obvious that they were both in top physical condition, as are Janet and I. We strive to look our best.

Then the inevitable came up, sex. What were we into, what did we like, what was our favorite position, were we bi sexual or bi curious. 

They must have liked our answers because they looked at one another and smiled.

"We would like to invite you two to our home next Saturday night. We could go out to dinner first and then see where the evening takes us. What do ya say.?"

I looked a Janet and she shook her head "yes."

"Well, looks like it's a date. How should we dress for dinner?"

"Give me you guys number and I will call Janet and make plans. I want this to be special for you, no matter how the evening ends. I think I can say for both of us that we are very pleased that you decided to come over to our table." Tom nodded and smiled.

With that we got up and went back out, found Jimmy and Carol and we all sat around and had a couple more drinks and danced. Yes, with each others partners.

The next week Jimmy told me what he had in mind about our "house call" business. He wanted me to think about taking that part of the business because there were to many calls coming in to catch as catch can with them. A new aspect to the business if you will.

I told him I thought it was a good idea because I noticed we were getting behind and losing business because of it. 

Janet and I sat down and discussed what we were about to get ourselves into and that maybe all the excitement got the best of us. After a couple of hours of looking at it, we decided that if it happened we would deal with it afterwards and agreed that if one wanted to back out, the other would. Hopefully, this was not a mistake.

Samantha called Janet and had her meet her for lunch, where they discussed things further. That evening my wife seemed to be more at ease and said that she wanted to go ahead and get together with them.

Saturday evening we drove to Tom and Samantha's home. It was not what I had expected. It was a modest 2400 square foot, two story, nicely furnished and well kept. Not what one would expect from the President of a large company and a wife who was a paralegal. We actually felt very much at ease with them and their home. We left to go to dinner.

Janet and Samantha had chosen a little, out of the way, very romantic Italian restaurant.

The lighting was low and each table had a candle for light, except when looking at the menu there was a small light overhead that the waiter turned on when he brought the menu. I noticed that no one left that light on. Intimate it was.

After we all partook of the house specialty, Veal Parmasan and a bottle of wine, we drove back to their house.

There were no awkward moments. It was like what we were about to do was a regular thing. We went into a guest room, if one could call it that. It had a California King bed and a couple love seats, two nightstands and candles everywhere. 

Janet had told me to just follow their lead as Samantha had told her. They started to get undressed and we did the same. As all four of us slowly got naked, I saw I was right. They were in maybe better shape than my wife and myself. All four of us climbed onto the bed and started making our with our own partners. I had somewhat of a humorous thought. This was like priming the pump. 

Soon Tom was rubbing Janet and I had my hands on Samantha. Her tits were about the same size as Janet's. A nice hand full, B Cup, her stomach was flatter than Janets but her hips and ass were not as nice. 

I slid up and took Sam into my arms and we started to kiss. Not one moment of hesitation. I saw Janet and Tom tongue dueling next to us.

We both broke apart and Tom said that they preferred to always be together in one room rather than be separated. Janet and I looked at each other and said that would be fine with us.

I thought I might be upset by seeing Tom with my wife, even if I had his, but I wasn't and I don't think it entered Janet's mind either.

Meanwhile, I was kissing and running my tongue down Sam's neck and working my way down to her breasts. Her nipples were small, little nubs and the areola was only about the size of a quarter. I started to suck on one of them and was rubbing the other with my forefinger. They both became very taut and the more I sucked the more Sam moaned, holding my head to her breast. 

"Roll over, you got me so fucking hot sucking my nipples. I wanta suck your cock and I want you to eat me." She rotated around with her thighs on each side of my head. She lowered her bald pussy down onto my mouth and at the same time took my cock into her silky, wet mouth. 

She had perfumed her pussy. It smelled fantastic. She was already dripping as I licked up and down her slightly opened and swollen lips. 

Her mouth was going a mile a minute on my rock hard cock. It was like she couldn't get enough of it. I felt the head start to enter her throat and then she pulled back off. She did this each and every time. Damn, she had no gag reflex.

"Fuck my pussy with that tongue, dammit. Eat me," she screamed and dropped her pussy all the way onto my face. I pushed my tongue into her pussy as far as I could. I was just able to get it out enough to touch her clit once in awhile. When I did that she would hump my face and then settle back down.

Thank God she did that or I don't know how I would have gotten a breath. 

I knew I could not last long now. I could feel my sperm starting to work in my balls and they started to tighten up. Samantha plunged her mouth all the way onto my cock, deepthroating and holding it there and making like she was swallowing. All the time humping my tongue. I knew we were both gonna go off like rockets. Man, was I right.

I screamed into her pussy and she did the same with my cock buried to the hilt in her throat. I felt a hot rush of fluid from her steamy pussy and I felt my cock go off in her mouth. 

She pulled off my cock so that only the head was in her mouth and I finished off in her mouth.

Her pussy was still leaking into my mouth and I was about out of breath. I pushed her up by her tight ass. She got the message and rolled over. We were both sated and just barely conscious.

Once we recovered we sat up and looked over at Tom and Janet. They applauded.

Janet squealed, "That was so fucking hot. You two were a couple of animals in heat."

"Doesn't look like you missed out on much, wifey dearest."

Tom was sitting with his back against the headboard and Janet was laying out on the bed with her head laying on his leg and he was rubbing his cock on her face. 

"We were just getting started when you two went into overdrive so we decided to just watch and now you two can watch us."

Samantha and I looked at each other and said, "OK." This is going to be interesting.

Janet took Tom's cock into her mouth. She shouldn't have any trouble with it, I thought, we are about the same size. 

She was teasing the swollen head with her tongue. Every so often she would tongue the slit and lap up his precum. I saw her look up at him and thought I saw her smile. With that she took his whole cock down her throat in one swallow. He looked down at her with a shocked look on her face.

"You go girl," Samantha hollered," Swallow my man's cock."

Janet would pull off his cock and take it all again. It had taken her a long time before she mastered that and I knew just how good that felt to Tom. He was not going to last long at that rate.

Pulling her head off his throbbing cock he said, "Damn woman, no offense, but you are one hell of a cocksucker."

"No offense taken."

"I gotta have that sweet looking pussy though. I don't want to blow my load down your throat. I want to fill your hot pussy."

My hot wife rolled over on her back, legs up, feet flat on the mattress. Tom climbed between her legs, grabbed her behind he knees, lifted and pushed her legs back until her knees were by her head. Her swollen, sodden pussy was wide open now, ready to take his throbbing, rigid cock. 

"Reach down and put it in." She reached down, just barely able to get a hold of him and placed the purple head between her wet, ready pussy lips. He slowly slid into her steamy vagina, inch by inch until he was buried to the hilt, his heavy balls resting on her ass. 

They slowly started to move in unison. He would pull out so just the head was in and then start the trip all the way back. After a few times, my wife, got more deliberate in her movements and they started moving faster and faster. Her lower back coming up off the bed to meet his now pummeling thrusts. They were in a rhythm now and settled down to what could only be called good hard fucking.

"I can't watch that anymore. Fuck me doggie, Paul. We can fuck and watch at the same time that way." Who was I to argue. 

When I saw her ass and bare pussy pushed into the air as she got onto all fours, I nearly blew my load right there. Her ass cheeks were not real meaty and in that position her little rose bud was on display, as well as her swollen, hungry pussy. 

I move up behind her on my knees and rubbed the head of my cock from as far up the front of her pussy as I could and then all the way up her ass crack, stopping to tease that little hole, that seemed to be winking at me. 

"Quit playing around and fuck me, you bastard." I did just that.

When I got back down to her pussy, I shoved my rod all the way to the hilt and didn't give her a chance to respond before I jack hammered that hot pussy of hers, until she finally started thrusting back against me. I slapped her once on each butt cheek. 

"Yooowwwwwwwwww, I'll get you for that." I just laughed and fucked her harder.

Meanwhile, my hot wife and Tom were still at it. They were slick with perspiration and there was a froth at the junction of his cock and her pussy. They were grunting and groaning and seemed to be on another plane.

Sam and I quit watching and got into our own lust filled zone. Sweat was now running down my face and dripping onto her ass. She was so wet and open, I had a hard time not slipping out on the back stroke. It was like fucking a greased, silk sleeve.

It was, "oh-oh," when I pulled out and "aaaaaaaaaumph," when I buried myself in her.

She started to make louder noises and literally slamming back against my pelvis. She was about to let go and so was I.

"Sam, I'm gonna cum."

"Wait, wait, ohhhhh, now,give me your load"

We climaxed together. I felt her come on my cock as I filled her spasming pussy with shot after shot of hot jism.

She collapsed onto her belly and I fell over along side of her. Drained like I haven't been in ages.

As I lay there, I heard Janet scream, that she was cumming and Tom let out a roar as he unloaded in my wife's sloppy, frothy pussy.

I looked over just as he pulled out of her and backed away. His cock was going flaccid and dripping their juices and her hole was gaping, just like Samantha's had been. 

We all lay there for awhile and I said, "Ok, who's for a shower?"

Janet and I took the shower that was in the bedroom we were in and Tom and Samantha went into the master.

We didn't speak to one another. After the water was the temperature we wanted we got in and I started to wash my wife. I couldn't believe it I was getting hard again. I turned her to face me, pushed her back against the shower wall, raised one of her legs and held it in the crotch of my arm as I slid my now almost hard cock into her still slightly open pussy with no problem and started thrusting up into her. She whispered, "Fuck me, fuck me good." We both came again and we continued until the water started to cool off and ended up finishing cleaning up in cold water. It had been years since I stayed hard in her after I had cum.

We dried each other off. 

I asked her, "Are we alright."

"I don't know about you but I am more than alright."

"Me, too."

To be continued.



Foursome For Our First Ch. 02



First I would like to thank the readers for commenting and sending E-Mail on Part 1 o this story. 

I will try my best to not disappoint in Part 2.



As we were having a late breakfast, Sunday morning the door bell rang. It was Jimmie and Carol. They wanted to know how things went with Tom and Samantha last night.

"They are one sexy couple. We had a great time with them. The sex was spectacular, at least for me." Janet said. 

I told them, " I think we want to explore this lifestyle a bit further. It is not something that we could take as a steady diet, but once in awhile would be great."

Jimmie said that he would sponsor us if we wanted to join the club. There was an initiation fee. Of course, no one gets initiated, it is just what they call it."

"Janet and I talked about joining, before you got here and we think that is the way to go. At least all the members are sponsored by other members. That is a big plus in our eyes."

The next Saturday night we went back to the club with them, met the manager, paid our fee and were given a membership card and told us to have fun.

We saw Tom and Samantha at a table with another couple. They waved us over.

Tom introduced the four of us to the middle aged couple with them. They were Jack and Myrna and we were told they had just recently joined also.

"Paul and Janet were our latest conquests." Tom said.

"Well, maybe they would like to be our next conquests." Jack remarked.

Janet spoke up and said, "Maybe, but tonight I just want to enjoy myself dancing, having a few drinks and getting to know all of you socially, without being made to feel I have to spread my legs for someone."

Not sure that is the kind of evening Jack and Myrna had in mind, by the look on their faces but they went along with it.

We all danced with each other's spouses. 

"Looks like Jack is enthralled with our Janet, that's the third dance in a row he has had with her, " Tom remarked.

"Yah, and I bet this will be his last one tonight, if he doesn't get his hand off her ass."

They were dancing close together, he was rubbing her ass. She said something to him, frowning. He took his hand off her ass and it looked like he said "sorry."

That was the last song of the set and it was close to midnight. When Janet came back to the table with Jack, she thanked him for the dances and told me she wanted to go home.

Jimmy and Caro us said our goodbyes and left. 

After we got home I asked my wife why she so suddenly wanted to leave. Was it something with Jack?"

"He wanted to make me aware, that he had a big cock. He pulled me into him and rubbed himself against my hip. I told him to take his hand off my ass and he said he was sorry."

"So Jack has got a big cock. Are you considering trying it on for size.?"

"Maybe, but right now I want to try your's on. Let's go to bed."

She crawled into bed in nothing but her panties and started to kiss me and play with my cock. 

Her panties were wet as I was soon to discover. 

"What's this, coming to bed all horny and wet, after dancing with a guy with a big cock."

"Just shut up and fuck me. I need you in me right now. No foreplay, no nothing, just rip my soaked panties off and fuck me like I was the last fuck you will ever have."

Not one to disappoint, I took off my boxers and was laying their with my stiff 7" sticking straight up in the air. 

"If you want to get fucked, climb on and fuck yourself."

Without one moment's hesitation she through a leg over my torso, squatted down until the lips of that steamy crevice were over my cock head. She had great leg strength from all the aerobics she does and was able to hold herself in that position, slowly impaling herself on my rod. When she had about half of it in her wide open gash, she just dropped impaling herself all the way down on me with her fine ass sitting on my pelvis.

"Ohhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuck! She wailed as she rose back up and dropped all the way down, over and over. She fucked herself on my cock until we were both about to pop. 

She ground herself into my pelvis, leaking her love juices all over me. All at once, I felt her pussy convulse and she went over the top in a screaming orgasm, that caused me to stiffen and shot blast after blast of my hot load into her hungry, sodden pussy.

I rolled us onto our sides and she slid back off my rapidly shrinking cock. We just lay there, holding each other until we fell asleep.

The next morning we woke up. A mess between us on the bed. 

"Ewwww, get up. We're a mess."

"Yes, we are, babe, time for a shower. I'll wash your back for ya, and your front and your insides." I laughed. 

After getting cleaned up we got on with our day.

Wednesday afternoon, Janet called me at work and told me that Samantha, Myrna and her were going to have a "girls night out", but would be home by ten.

She walked or I should say stumbled through the front door, just before ten.

"How did you get home?" "Taxi."

I led her to the bedroom and got her on the bed. She passed out. I covered her up and thought, "man is she going to be hurting in the morning."

I was right. I left her sitting in the kitchen. I had to go to work. She called in sick.

That evening she was still a bit under the weather, but had dinner on the table when I walked in.

I asked her what she did on her "girls night out."

"To few dances and to many drinks." I let it go.

"Honey, I invited Myrna and Jack over for a cookout Saturday afternoon. If that is not alright with you I can call and cancel."

"No that's fine. We should get to know them, I guess. They seem like an okay couple."

Saturday about 4, the door bell rang. Standing there in a short denim skirt, that came only about 3 inches below her junction of pleasure and a tank top with most of her D cup breasts exposed because of the low cut, was Myrna. 

Jack had on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. I could tell that Janet was right. He liked to show off his "junk."

As I stepped aside for them to come in Myrna walked ahead to meet Janet in the kitchen. I could tell her ass was a thing of beauty as she walked away from us. The back of the skirt was just below her butt cheeks. 

Her and Janet hugged and when they did the bottom of her cheeks came into view. She didn't have any panties on.

As the afternoon wore on the conversation got around to the swinging lifestyle. They told us they had been in it for over ten years and have enjoyed it immensely. It has not hurt there marriage, there kids are gone, so they are not an issue. So they figured "if it feels good, do it." They enjoyed having sex with people of the same mindset and that they hoped that we would join them once in awhile.

After dinner we took our drinks and retired to the living room, where Jack sat with Janet and I sat with Myrna. Seemed natural, at the time.

Myrna's skirt had ridden all the way to up, when she sat down it slid above her ass, exposing her pussy as well. She had a fell bush of brown hair that glistened with her apparent wetness. 

Janet was wearing a shirt dress that had ridden up almost as far and giving Jack a good look at her pussy lips with her thong pulled up between them. She keeps herself shaved bare except for a cute little landing strip in the shape of a ""v" pointing down to her womanhood.

Myrna wasn't waiting any longer. She reached over and started to undo my shorts. I stood up and let them fall the floor. I had gone commando that day.

She pushed my back down onto the love seat, pulled her skirt up to her waist, removed her tank top and her bare enormous tits, dropped and bounced slightly as they settled on her chest. Her areola were huge, brown with tiny, but swollen nipples. 

Within seconds she was on her knees before me. I spread my legs and she dove straight for my now throbbing cock. She took just the head into her mouth, sealing her lips just below the crown and started sucking, hard. It actually began to hurt a little. She sucked for a couple of minutes like this. It was starting to get uncomfortable. I think she sensed this and let it go. Looking up at me and smiling. My God, the head of my cock was purple and half again as big as it normally is. 

She was now stroking my over stimulated cock, squeezing hard. When she got to the head, she took into her mouth again and started sucking it hard like she had been doing. I had never felt anything like this. She suddenly let go with her mouth and hand. My whole cock was now engorged and visually throbbing. 

Getting up off the floor, she straddled me and put my swollen, pulsating cock into her pussy, that was literally dripping her juices onto my cock as she impaled herself on me, taking me inch by inch until she was sitting on my lap.

"Don't move, please don't move. Let me enjoy you for a moment."

She was so fucking hot inside and wet.

Her ass slowly raised up off of me and she said, "Stay in me but get me on my back so you can fuck me in that position.

It was a bit tricky but I managed to do as she requested. As soon as I had her on her back, I drove my rock hard cock into her.

She wrapped her legs around my back and met me thrust for thrust. I could tell she was gushing, because the sloshing sound was able to be heard above our moans and groans of passion. 

"Myrna, I'm gonna cum soon. Can't take much more of your hot pussy without cumming."

"Me too. Fuck me, fuck me make me cum with youuuuuuuuuuuuuu, ohhhhhhhh fuck, I feel you growing."

I felt my balls tighten and my sperm start it's journey up my cock, speeding towards her wet, hot love hole. 

"Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, here it cums. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck."

"Ohhhhhhhhhh god, meee too, meee too, I feel you cuming in me."

With that we drove ourselves against one another and climaxed together. She was screaming and I could feel her pussy spasm around my cock.

I collapsed on her for a minute or two and then slowly backed away from her. Kneeling between her legs. The view of he sloppy, well fucked, gaping pussy, was awesome.

There was a loud moan from across the room. Jack and Janet were at it too. She was kneeling between his legs, sucking his big cock. Yes, he had a big cock. It was hard to tell how big until she pulled her mouth completely off of it. She had, had it down her throat. It was at least 9" long and pretty thick. The head was just the kind to have to deep throat. Not blunt or mushroom shaped but tapered, so it would slide right down for someone as talented as Janet when it came to deep throating. She had overcome her gag reflex years ago.

My loving wife looked over her shoulder at me, smiled, turned around and went down on his manmeat again. She would take it all down and then pull off until just the head was in her mouth and start the trip all over again.

Jack's head was laying back against the couch and moaning, "Suck that cock, suck my big cock. Oh, shit that feels good."

I guess she had finally had enough of sucking that engorged cock. 

"Damn, Janet, you are one hell of a cocksucker, no offense.

"No offense taken. I know I am. You can ask my husband." She smiled at me.

She reached up an pulled a pillow off the couch, laid down on the carpet, with the pillow under her head, slid her legs up so her feet were flat on the floor, knees bent and thighs wide open. 

"You want this pussy, Jack?"

"Hell, yah, you want my big cock.?"

"Hell, yah."

My hot, horny wife, reached between her legs, rubbed her clit a couple times, groaned, then spread her vagina with her fingers. 

"Well, get down here and fuck me with that big cock. Come on fill me up with it. Go where no other man has been."

Holy shit, Myrna and I just looked at one another, with a shocked look on our faces. 

I know we were wondering where this was going to lead. I could not believe that had come out of the mouth of my wife of 30 years.

He slid forward taking her legs in his arms and lifting and spreading them wide apart, leaned forward so that his cock was at the entrance of her wet, open pussy.

"Don't make me wait any longer, fuck me, Jack, fuck me now and fuck me hard and deep."

While working the first couple of inches in slowly, he was lifting her up and bending her legs towards her shoulders. My wife if pretty limber, so this was easy. It opened her up more to his raging cock.

I saw him raise up a little and knew what was coming. He drove half of his cock into her, stretching her as he went. He stopped with about 4 inches left to go and asked her if she was ready to have her depths plumbed, like never before.

"Oh, yah, give it too me, lover."

He shoved the rest in with one strong stroke. He must have hit her cervix hard, because she screamed at the top of her lungs. She was in pain, but in just an instant she pushed up like she was trying to get more into her and cried, "Ohhhhhhhhh, god, I,I,I'm gonna cummmmmmmmmm. Yeoooooooooooooooww. 

He was now fucking her right through her orgasm, sending her even higher. She got her legs lose from his arms and wrapped them around his torso and they went back and forth until they got a rhythm going. They were in another world. Their bodies were covered with sweat. There was a white foam, frothing around the junction of her wide stretched pussy and his swollen cock. They looked to be in it for the long haul.

I had watched long enough. This was more than I had bargained for and I could tell Myrna was in the same place. Her head was in her hands and she was crying. 

"He had never been into me like that. I don't even know who that is. He has always been loving and considerate. Never using his cock like a battering ram. Oh, my God, what is happening."

I took her in my arms. We were both still naked. We looked into each other's eyes and I saw a look of a woman that was devastated. I am sure she saw the same. 

"Let's go into another room and make love. Just slow, passionate love. I can't watch or listen to them anymore."

We went into the guest bedroom. I did not want to take her into our bedroom. 

As we both lay on the bed, holding each other, we could still hear them out there. I started kissing her, working my way down her neck, flicking my tongue out against her skin as I worked down toward her massive, heaving orbs. 

Taking a suction over the large areola, ran my tongue over those hard little nubs. I could just not get over how small her nips were compared to the rest of her tits.

They may have been small but they were super sensitive. She held my head on one of them, then grabbed my hair, pulled me up and said, "suck my nipples, easy though, they are so sensitive."

I sucked, nibbled and laved those wonderful little nipples. As I pulled away and came to my knees, she smiled up at me and opened her arms to me. 

"Make love to me. Easy and slow. I want to savor our time together."

I did just that. I slowly lowered my self toward her. She opened her legs and raised them to give me access to that glistening, hairy quim. 

Myrna reached down and gently placed me at the entrance her vagina. I slowly pushed forward, sliding in with no effort. My cock kept slipping further and further until our pubic hair meshed. We just lay there, not moving, kissing, eyes wide open. Her eyes were beautiful close up. They were green with little flecks of gold. The kind a guy could get lost in.

Both of us started to move at the same time. Tongues dueling, groin area mashing into one another, until I pulled out slowly, just the head in and slowly started the journey all the way back down into that hot, satiny love sleeve.

"Oh, yah just like that. That is how I want it. Slow and easy. Make love to me."

We moved in unison for about 20 minutes. I was in the most mellow mood and the same could be said for Myrna. I can't ever remember feeling this way before, even with my wife. It was actually a little confusing, how I could feel this way with this woman.

All of a sudden it was like she got an electrical shock. He body jerked up, he pussy clamped down on my cock and I felt a hot gush of fluid, flow down my cock. It was a feeling like I had never had before. 

As I felt her flooding my cock, my balls retracted, my cock jerked and I came or should say we came, in a fit of passion. Our mouths crushed against each other, tongues working from one mouth to the other and muting our exclamations of lust as we rocked against each other. We collapsed in one another's arms.

Then there was no movement from either of our bodies, until we rolled over until she was on top of me. My cock was now deflating but she tried to keep it in her, by gripping it with her pussy muscles. It was not to be. Between my softening member and the mixture of our love juices, flowing freely from her gaping pussy.

She lay on me, kissing my face, my neck, ears. Anywhere she could without moving. We just enjoyed the closeness of each other for the moment.

All at once she moved and tickled my ribs and laughingly said, "Come on, lover, let's take a shower and then see how depraved out loving spouses have gotten."

We took a shower together, washing each other and then drying each other. No, no hanky-panky.

Naked, we walked out into the living room. 

Jack had Janet squatting down in front of him while he sat in a chair. She was sucking his cock and cum was dripping out of her wide open cunt into a puddle on the carpet. 

She was cleaning his cock, after they had just fucked., 

When he saw us he grabbed a handful of her hair and shoved her face down on his swollen erection, causing her to gag. I guess she wasn't expecting that.

She pulled back. "What the fuck was that for?|"

Then she noticed us standing there. All at once she got this frantic look on her face, her whole body shuddered, she jumped up and ran to our bedroom. I could hear her crying. 

"Go to your wife, Paul. She is going to need you. I think she finally realized what all has happened, seeing us standing here looking at them."

"Come on, asshole, get dressed we are going home." Myrna calmly told Jack.

I knocked on the door and she said, "Please go away. I don't want you to see me like this. I look like a depraved slut."

No way was I going to go away. Things had gotten way out of hand between her and Jack and we needed to talk about it.

Opening the door I saw her laying face down across the bed. Her face was buried in the bedspread. She heard me come in, looked back at me, her face a mask of intense worry.

As she pulled herself back off the bed, he ass came up and her legs opened up and I saw this raw, swollen, still gaping hole, that was once her tight, beautiful pussy. It was still leaking fluids. He must have been a heavy cummer.

I gagged and headed for the bathroom. It didn't happen but I got light headed and sat down on the toilet. 

Janet walked in crying and sobbing, "Oh, what have I done, what have I done. I can't believe I let it go that far."

I looked over at her as she stood naked in front of me, with cum drying on her pussy hair and crotch. There was some dried on her tits.. She was a fucking mess.

I got up, turned the shower on an helped her in. She just stood there, head hanging down as I washed her, in water as hot as we could stand. When I reached between her legs, she grabbed my arm, "please don't touch me there, I am sooooooo sore. Let me do it."

After our shower. I sat her down at her dressing table, laid her robe over her shoulders and dried her hair with the blow dryer. I looked at her in the mirror, leaned down and hugged her around her shoulders and kissed her neck.

"It will be alright. We will work on this together. I am not going to throw away a lifetime of happiness for one night of debauchery. We are both to blame and we are going to get better together. Now let's go to bed."

We lay on our sides, spooning. I could feel her silently crying. I held her close and soon we both were asleep. 




Foursome For Our First Ch. 02



We didn't wake until after 10 AM, Sunday. 

She could hardly move. As I helped her out of bed, she cringed and said, "Oh, my god, I can hardly walk. I am soooooo sore between my legs and my nipples burn."

I now saw for the first time just how abused her nipples looked. Jack must have been twisting and pulling them, hard. They were bruised.

She walked with my help to the kitchen, where the coffee was already made. Thanks to the timer. 

After gingerly sitting down and drinking a cup of coffee in silence, she said, "Honey, we have to talk about last night. I want to get it over with now. Are we in trouble?"

"I think that remains to be seen. But as of right now, I don't know."

"But what I can't understand is how you let yourself act like that. Nothing remotely that depraved has ever happened before. You disrespected me and my love for you when you said what you did."

"What did I say to do that."

"You don't know. What planet were you on when you were begging for his big cock and telling him to fill you up and go where no other man has been."

Ohhhhhhhhh, nooooooooooo. Oh, god, I did, didn't I. Once I saw his big cock, I knew I had to have it. Ohh, honey, I don't know what to say. All I can say is that I am sorry."

"I don't know if I could ever get that scene and what you said out of my mind and I don't think Myrna will either."

"Tell you what. We both take time off, starting Tuesday. Even if you have to quit your job, do you hear me?"

"Yes, honey, anything."

"I will talk to Jimmie and explain without all the gory details what happened and tell him we are going to go away for a couple weeks."

"Oh, yes, just you and me, someplace out of the way, so we can heal. I don't want you out of my life. We need to work at getting past this.

It is now Tuesday morning. We have sleeping bag, two man tent, tied to the handle bars, a couple changes of clothes and some camping gear in the saddle bags and a pillow for Janet to sit on. The back seat on a Harley can be uncomfortable if you have a sore crotch. We are heading for the Oregon Coast. I can't think of a better place to start the healing process then camping along that rugged, quite, serene coast line.

Only time, understanding and love will tell our future.




There is more if the readers want to hear it. All comments are welcome.



Foursome For Our First Ch. 03



The last story put Janet and myself on the road to the Oregon Coast after things got out of hand with the last couple we got together with. Janet went over the top for Jack's big cock. 

We got to the coast and the weather was not conducive to sleeping in a tent. So we went in search of a room.

We came to a quaint little seaside community, that had a bed and breakfast housed in a big Victorian home. We inquired and they had a room available for four days. We took it.

The owners were around our age. They said they never had anyone stay that were riding a motorcycle. We told them we had intended to camp but that was out of the question now.

They showed us our room. Gave us some info on the area and the best place to have a quite dinner, if that is what we desired.

"Oh, honey, this is beautiful. I am glad it is rainy. This is perfect." She put her arms around me and kissed me. Before long we were inhaling each other. I was glad it was raining too.

Our room had a big claw foot tub and Janet decided to have a soak before we went out for dinner. While she soaked, I took a shower in the small shower also in the room.

We didn't have much in the line of clothing. Unbeknownst to me Janet had rolled up a black denim skirt in her pack. Along with the sweater and her leather boots, she looked hot. I had to settle for jeans and sweater and boots.

On the way out Jim, the owner, told us to have a good time.

I asked him if what we had on was appropriate for the place he suggested. He told us we were fine.

He was right. It was intimate and not very crowded. The meal was great and we were not rushed. In fact, they left us alone, after they brought our meal. Instead of dessert we had Irish coffee and just sat for a while and held hands while we drank our coffee.

"This is nice, Janet. Just what we need to get our lives back in order and back to normal."

"I like it too. Now let's pay the check and get back to our room. I am up for some serious cuddling."

We made love that night for the first time in days. Nothing wild just slow, passionate love. Janet was still a bit sore but she wanted to do it anyway.

The next morning at breakfast, we were the only guests. Jim and Sue, the owners, brought out coffee, rolls, eggs, ham and home fries. Good down home cooking. Just what we like.

Because we were the only ones, they asked if we would mind them joining us for coffee after our meal. We said we would like that.

Sue asked us what brought us up here this time of year. Still a little early for tourists.

Janet told her, without a moments hesitation, that we were working at putting our 30 year relationship back together. It had gotten off track lately. 

Jim shook his head and snickered and told us as he took his wife's hand, "We came down here for the same reason over 5 years ago. We stayed right here and found out the owners wanted to sell. It took us all of an hour to decide to buy it and here we are. Refugees from the big city(Portland). Haven't regretted a moment of it. We are happier now than we have ever been and we have been married 33 years.

We all went out on the front porch with our coffee. The women were in serious conversation about something and Jim and I talked about the fishing and shell fishing in the area, as well as other guy things.

After about an hour they said they had to get on with the day's chores and went inside.

"What were and Sue in close conversation about."

"Now don't get mad. I talked to her about why we really are here. I had to talk to a woman about it. It is tearing me up. She told me that they also were into the swinging lifestyle and while nothing this drastic happened, they got out of it because they were sure that someday it would tear them apart. But she says they still get together with one couple a few times a year. It helps keep the spark going. Though she says the times are few and far between lately. She guesses they are over the thrill. No plans as yet to get together any time soon."

"Is that what you are wanting to do?"

"Maybe but it has to be a decision made by both of us. Of the couples we have met only Tom and Samantha fit the bill. None of the others come close. But not if it will even remotely take from what we have together and no, I am not going to give up on us. We belong together. We are nothing without the other. Tell me I'm wrong.

"No, baby, you are right and we are going to stay up here until we have settled all differences."

Later that day we asked Jim and Sue if there was any way we could stay longer if we wanted. They said they had reservations for all the rooms in three days, but would call around and find us a nice room, in another bed and breakfast.

They found a place the next day and we went and checked it out and took it.

That night Janet came to bed in a sheer white baby doll. She had packed a few more things than I figured. Not complaining though.

She climbed up and straddled my chest and slid up until her sweet smelling pussy was right in my face. 

"Here's your late night snack. In fact, feel free to make it a seven course dinner." She lifted her self to her knees and squatted so her pussy was right over my mouth. What a sight. My cock was raging as I licked her from clit to taint and back. The next pass, I opened her fuzzy pussy lips up and plowed my tongue through that wet, silky furrow. She had perfumed her pussy. The combination of her erotic smells and the perfume had me ready to cum without one bit of outside stimulation. 

I guess she must have sensed it because she got off my face and said, "Not yet, you don't. I have plans for that hot load."

She slid back on my torso, lifted that tight ass in the air, reached under, took hold of my cock and guided it to that sweet, wet pussy. She slid down on me, impaling herself all the way. 

She sat upright and said in a sultry voice, "I am gonna fuck any doubt about me and what I want in me, out of you. I am gonna fuck you to tears. By the time we get home you will know for sure that you are all the man I ever need or want. Now, husband of mine, I am about to rock your world and take your load deep in my hot little pussy."

Her ass started to rotate on me as she was still impaled on my engorged cock. As she lifted up, she leaned forward and whispered, "suck my nipples, suck em hard."

She would come all the way to my swollen cock head and drop back down. I knew that at this rate I would not last long.

"Don't you dare cum yet, oh, oh, oh, yahhhhhhhhhhh. That was number one."

She continued to fuck herself and me into a lather. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck, herrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre it cums, the big onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnne. Cum in me baby, fill me nooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

I erupted with a grunt into her, hot as a furnace pussy. She kept fucking herself on my still spurting cock. Tossing he head back and forth, saliva running down her chin. She was in her lust zone."

She finally calmed down and my cock was slowly deflating and soon popped out, followed by a gush of cum, that landed on me. 

Without hesitation, she got off and licked and slurped up the mixture of our juices, until she had it all.

She got up, washed her mouth out and brushed her teeth and came back to bed.

"Aren't we gonna clean up, hon."

"Fuck no, I want to hold you and be held all night. Just like we are. There is nothing here that does not belong to us." I understood what she meant. I love this woman.

We fell asleep in one another' arms and slept until day break.

"Oh, ewww, we reek. We need a shower."

I couldn't agree with her more.

After she showered, it was my turn. When I got out my loving wife was laying on the bed, playing with her nipples and rubbing a finger through her pussy lips.

"Just getting things warmed up for ya, hon."

I jumped on the bed and dove into that wet, hot pussy. 

"Wait let's 69, we haven't done that in ages."

She climbed on top of me and lowered her juicy vagina onto my face, while taking my rigid member into her silky, hot mouth. 

Her love juices were flowing freely, as was my precum. We lapped each other's juices up and soon were on the way to one intense orgasm.

"I want your tongue all the way into my cunt. Tongue fuck me, dammit. Don't you dare stop." She went back down on my throbbing cock, taking the entire length down her throat. 

Through her pussy I hollered, "I'm gonna cum, get ready."

"Mmph, mmph."

I felt my discharge leave my scrotum, as it drew up tight and charge up my rock hard cock, filling her mouth and throat with it's sliminess. At almost the same moment, she humped her dripping, gaping pussy down onto my face, cutting off my air supply. 

I continued to tongue fuck her through her orgasm, as she continued to suck my cock, dry.

Janet collapsed onto me and I rolled her off, my face ending up looking at that slowly closing love hole.

I licked at it, to get the rest of her essence that was leaking from her. She was licking my cock. 

After another shower, we packed to head home, ate breakfast and hit the road back to Reno.

Janet had her arms around me and her head against my back almost the whole way home.

I asked her when we stopped for gas, if she intended to ride the whole way like that.

"Yes, I do. Just more proof that you are my man and I love you more than life itself."

I fired up the bike and shouted back at her, "I love you more." She slapped my back and said, "No you don't." As she tightened her grip around my middle and lay her head on my shoulder. Once again life is good.



Foursome Free For All



"Oh God Janey, you know how I hate the blind date thing," I groaned into the phone as my best friend tried to convince me yet again to double date with her and her boyfriend Chris.

"But Maia, it wouldn't really be a date. His friend Andrew is coming in from the east coast and he promised to show him around L.A., take him out and get him drunk, you know, typical guy stuff. I don't wanna be the only woman there in that sea of testosterone," she laughed, hoping to cajole me into joining the three of them for what promised to be a wild night of partying.

I sighed heavily. "OK fine, but you owe me…again," I said, rolling my eyes but smiling.

"You're the best! By the way, I asked Chris if this guy is hot and he said 'chicks seem to like him,' so who knows, maybe you'll actually have a good time," she said teasingly.

"Yeah, yeah, like I said, you owe me. So I'll see you when, around 8?"

"Yeah, we'll come by and pick you up. See you then!"

I sighed again to myself, wondering why I let Janey talk me into these things. Actually, I had one pretty good reason – I had had something of a crush on her since we met while working in the same office building about 6 months before. She's nothing less than a knockout: 5' 8", long wavy red hair and a voluptuous hourglass figure with full DD breasts, a trim waist, a perfectly round ass and legs that go on forever. I would often fantasize about the two of us together, how her body would contrast with mine since I'm on the shorter side – about 5' 4" – slim, with long dark hair and small breasts. I'm bisexual –I never came out and asked her if she was too, but there were times when I swore she was looking at me with just a little more than friendly intentions. I supposed that someday I would get the nerve to ask her if she was interested in being more than just friends, but for now I just kept my fantasies a secret, only letting them out when I was laying in bed at night with a vibrator pressed to my clit, imagining what it would be like to dive into that sweet pussy that I knew she must have. Feeling my own pussy tingling just at the beginnings of these thoughts, I shook off them off and got ready for my big night out. 

Chris's BMW glided down the street and stopped in front of my apartment at a few minutes after 8. I heard the horn honk and came out, walking at a moderate pace since I had chosen my particularly high heels for the occasion along with my trusty black minidress, the one that I know I always look good in. Of course, I always think Janey outshines me with her ample boobs and mile long legs, but I work with what I've got. As I approached the car, I saw who I assumed to be Andrew lean over and open the back door for me. I slid into the back seat next to him and my breath caught for a minute when I glimpsed his face…oh yeah, I could see why Chris said the women liked him, he was amazing looking: short light brown curly hair, brilliant blue eyes, goatee, strong jaw, and from what I could tell a pretty damn hot body as well. We made our introductions and then settled into the backseat as Chris drove us to the restaurant/club where we would be spending the evening. This might be more fun than I thought!

***

"So, you guys about ready to head out?" Janey asked.

I glanced at my watch and was startled to see that it was already after 1:00 am. The night had flown by and I didn't want it to end yet. Andrew and I had totally clicked and the sexual tension had been high all night. I'm not the type to fuck on the first date, but I was seriously considering making an exception to that rule. Janey had noticed the chemistry too and I could see the gears turning in her head on how she was going to make sure the night didn't end too early.

"Wow, I had no idea it was so late already," I said, playing the good girl role as I do so well.

"Late? It's only 1:00…why don't we all go back to my place and hang out?" She shot me a wicked glance and at that moment I was in total agreement.

"Sounds good to me," Andrew agreed, smiling at me.

Janey grabbed Chris and we all headed back to the car and then back to Janey's place. Once there, we settled ourselves into her plush couches as she went into the kitchen to get a bottle of wine and some glasses. We were all a little tipsy already, with the exception of Chris, who, as designated driver, was drinking club soda. As usual, Janey looked amazing in her tight black tshirt, low rise jeans and high heeled sandles, her lush red hair falling loose to the middle of her back. Chris caught me staring at her ass as she swayed into the kitchen. 

"Nice, isn't it?" he said.

I began blushing immediately but he leaned over and whispered, "She likes girls, you know." 

"She does?? Why did you never tell me this before?" I said, slapping him lightly on the arm.

"She thought it might freak you out," he said shrugging.

"Um, I like girls too you know," I said and saw Chris glance at Andrew.

Janey came back into the living room and opened the bottle, looking around at the three of us. 

"OK, why is it so quiet in here?" she asked with a bit of a smirk on her face.

"Oh, Maia and I were just talking about your gorgeous ass," Chris said.

I opened my mouth to tell him to knock it off but Janey just laughed. 

"Well Maia's got quite the little body on her too," she said to Chris while locking eyes with me. 

I was getting a little flustered here, but I could also feel warmth spreading through my groin area as Janey sat down next to me and offered me a glass of wine. No one spoke for a moment as we all sipped our wine, but then Janey put down her glass and took mine from my hand. 

"I've been wanting to do this for a long time," she purred in my ear, putting her finger under my chin to tilt my face up until my lips met hers. She kissed me gently at first, her tongue teasing my lips apart as we began to fully explore each other's mouths. She put one hand on my back and tilted me against the sofa cushion, her other hand stroking my hair. I put both arms around her waist and pulled her closer, feeling her large soft breasts press against my perky B cups. Our kissing got deeper and more passionate and for a moment we forgot the guys were even there, we were so into flicking our tongues and feeling our nipples start to stiffen as they rubbed against each other. I could feel my pussy getting wet and I was aching to feel Janey's pussy grinding against mine before I plunged my tongue into that hot snatch. I broke away from the kiss and maneuvered Janey so her back was against the couch cushion and I started to unbuckle her belt.

"Oh, you read my mind," she breathed heavily. "I've wanted to feel your tongue on my clit for so long."

I glanced over at the guys, who were watching with a mixture of awe and amazement that this live girl-girl porn was going on in front of their eyes. "You guys liking this?" I said with a little grin.

"Oh my God, just eat her pussy, I've gotta see this," Chris said and Andrew nodded in agreement.

I turned back to Janey, sliding off her tight jeans and then her soaking wet g string panties, which I tossed in Chris's direction. Parting her pale, flawless thighs, I was greeted with a very neatly trimmed red haired pussy, glistening with her juices. 

"Mmmmm, a real redhead," I muttered as I began kissing and licking her plump outer pussy lips. I then parted her lips with my fingers, stroking them softly and working my tongue into her slit. Janey moaned, arching her back slightly and spreading her legs wide apart to give me room to play. I teased her clit, running my tongue over it lightly before going back to the lips and then burying my tongue deep and tongue-fucking her now dripping hole. I glanced up and saw her head thrown back, her hands massaging her boobs. I reached up, going under her shirt and bra to gently pinch her stiff nipples, which made her moan even louder and buck her hips. I pulled my hand out of her shirt and grabbed her ass in both my hands, tilting her pussy up so I could really bury my whole face in her slick twat. I could tell she was getting close to cumming, so I licked up and down her slit and then sucked her clit into my mouth, nibbling it gently. 

She began grinding her pussy against my face, screaming, "oh fuck, oh FUCK, I'm gonna cum!" and in a few seconds my mouth and chin were soaked in hot girl juices that I eagerly lapped up.

"Oh my God, that was amazing," she said, trying to catch her breath. She pulled off her top and bra and just sat on the couch for a minute, her breath returning to normal. I got up off my knees and leaned over, kissing her hard on the mouth so she could taste her juices. 

"You taste wonderful," I breathed in her ear as I felt her reach around to my back and tug at the zipper on my dress.

"Your turn," she said with a wicked smile and she pulled off my dress, followed by my bra and panties. "But I feel bad leaving the guys out, I think they need to come over and join us."

As if she even had to ask, the guys were more than happy to come join us on the couch. Though the four of us had never been together before, I was amazed at how easily we all meshed together. I leaned back on the couch, spreading my legs wide as Janey knelt between my thighs. Chris got behind her and began rubbing her ass and Andrew sat down next to me and started kissing me on the neck. I turned towards him slightly so he could French kiss and as he slid his tongue into my mouth, I felt Janey slide hers deep into my pussy. I moaned against Andrew's mouth as Janey's tongue began to explore my hole, sinking deep into my slit and then pulling out again, fucking me like a mini cock. She then replaced her tongue with a couple of fingers, which slid into my wetness so easily. I bucked my hips, fucking her fingers as she flicked the underside of my clit with her tongue. Andrew took my hand and put it against the growing bulge in his jeans. 

"You two are making me so fucking hard, Maia, I need you to suck my cock." I moaned in agreement as I quickly tugged down his zipper and reached in to pull out his throbbing erection. He was big, about 8 inches, and thick, just the way I like them. My mouth was actually watering at the thought of having that hot cock shoved down my throat and before I could say anything, he got on his knees and pushed it towards my hungry mouth. I grabbed it by the base and continued to guide it in between my full lips, flicking my tongue over the swollen purple head. I sucked it further into my mouth and heard him moan slightly as I took it deep into my throat, holding it there while I ran my tongue up and down the hot shaft. As I sucked and licked, I heard Janey moan against my pussy and looked down to see that Chris had slid into her from behind and was stroking back and forth rhythmically as she thrust her hips back at him. The faster he pounded her pussy, the faster she licked and sucked my clit, which was swollen and supersensitive at this point. The combination of her three fingers ramming in and out of my cunt while her tongue swirled around my hot button was sending me over the edge, and I began to moan deep in my throat as I felt my orgasm building. I concentrated on sucking Andrew's meaty cock, going from deep throating to a combination of hand and mouth. Using my saliva to lube up his tool, I stroked my hand up and down the shaft while keeping the head in my mouth and my tongue on the sensitive underside. He grunted in appreciation and grabbed the back of my head, twisting his fingers through my hair and pulling it back sharply. Oh God, I loved that! 

His hand guided my head up and down on his cock and he half groaned, half whispered, "Fuck you know how to suck cock, Oh my God, you're gonna make me cum so hard." Hearing that sent me over the edge and I started to cum, grinding my pussy against Janey's face and screaming, though it was muffled by the throbbing dick stuck in my mouth. Andrew moaned and as I reached my peak, he pushed his cock deep into my mouth and I felt a stream of hot jizz hit the back of my throat. He continued to pump his hips for a few seconds, and then slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth, his hand still pulling my hair back. He flopped back down on the couch, leaned over and kissed me deeply. When we pulled away from the kiss, I looked down to see that Chris was still stroking in and out of Janey, grabbing her by the hips and ramming into her, making her ample boobs bounce back and forth as she got pounded. I got down on the floor next to her, pulling Andrew down next to me so we two were side by side with them.

I could see that even though he had just come, he was still rock hard. "Fuck me," I said, looking him directly in the eye. He grinned, kneeling over me and rubbing his cock against my well-lubed crack as I spread my legs wide. I turned my face toward Janey and we started kissing, tasting each other's pussies on our lips. As my mouth was pressed against hers, I felt Andrew slide smoothly into me, completely filling my cunt. He grabbed me by the hips and began stroking back and forth and with every thrust, I could feel my pussy quivering as he hit my G spot. I reached over and started playing with Janey's big tits, and she maneuvered around so they were bouncing in my face. I began sucking on one of her large strawberry nips, tonguing it and drawing it into my mouth. 

"Mmmmmm Maia, I love your tongue," she groaned. "We should've done this a long time ago." 

I smiled and nodded, then went back to her wonderful tits as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the pounding she was getting from behind. 

She turned to Chris and breathed, "Fuck my ass baby," as she reached between her legs and started fingering her clit. 

"Oh fuck yeah," Chris said as he pulled out of her wet twat and pushed the head of his cock against her tight asshole. I looked up and saw Andrew watching as Chris's cock worked its way into Janey's ass and I could feel him getting harder inside me. Janey moaned louder, her fingers a blur on her clit as Chris fucked her ass. Andrew turned back to me and then got serious, pounding fast and deep inside me. I took a cue from Janey and began to rub my still sensitive clitty, using three fingers to massage my button. 

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum!" Chris grunted and I watched as he pulled out of Janey's ass and sprayed a ribbon of cum across her back. He pushed back and sat on the rug for a minute, but noticing that Janey was still rubbing her clit like crazy, he flipped her over onto her back and buried his face between her thighs, sucking at her overworked clit as he jammed four fingers into her hole. Janey groaned in pleasure, arching her hips and grabbing at her tits, squeezing the hard nips as Chris's tongue and fingers worked her pussy. I was getting close to a second climax myself, and watching Janey squirm around made my pussy clench around Andrew's cock as my clit throbbed under my fingers. 

Janey cried "I'm cumming!!!" just as I began to go over the edge and we both screamed as orgasms rocked through our bodies. I felt Andrew's cock stiffen even more inside me and just as I was coming down off my climax, he pulled out and stroked his cock until creamy cum spurted out all over my stomach and tits. Before I could do anything, Janey leaned over and began licking the jizz off of me, depositing it into my mouth as she crushed her lips against mine. I kissed her back, swapping the cum between our hot mouths until there was none left to swallow. She rolled off me and on to her back and the four of us just lay there for a few moments as the smell of sex drifted through the air.

"I need a snack," Janey said and we all agreed food and a drink were in order.

"After all," Janey said as she headed for the kitchen, "we're gonna need the energy for Round 2!"

TO BE CONTINUED… 



Foursome Frolic



Eve stretched back on her low cushioned chair giving a little yawn and a long drawn out croak of comfort. She arched her back and pushed off with her feet until she was able to see behind her, albeit upside down. 

'Whatcha up to Evie?' yawned Wilf, who had just come into Eve's eyesight, lying languidly on a divan across the room reading a book. 

'Dunno' she replied 'just bored and admiring the view I suppose'.



It was a nice view, Wilf wasn't exactly sore on the eyes. His waves of auburn hair were partially obscuring his deep liquid gold eyes and one arm was thrown above his head tautening his bare bronze torso. His other hand was absentmindedly stroking the small wiry hairs leading from his perfect belly button, lower. 

He was a fabulous lover. Eve's mind conjured up some of the past times they'd been together and she was just admiring the view when Corgan stepped in front of her. 

'Corrgannn' moaned Eve 'Can't you see you're getting in the way?'

'Yes' he answered cheekily 'that's exactly why I'm here Evie'. He was too close for her to see his face but the smile was evident in his voice. She could just imagine his luscious mouth cheekily upturned at the corner as he did when he was feeling puckish. Her nose was practically in his navel, he was so close. Corgan, the youngest guy in the group, 21, loved to tease. If he distracted her from one of the other men at the same time then that was just a bonus for him. 

Eve sighed gustily, blowing onto his tummy a little, reciprocating the play. 'Honestly Corgan!' she teased 'can't you let me admire Wilf without sticking your cock in my face?!' 

She was kind of enjoying the turn of events. A minute ago she'd been bored stiff, and now she was awakening to the possibility of some sex play. She thought everyone could do with a little light entertainment.

'Whose cock's in whose face?' asked Karri as she straddled Eve on the chair. 'Oh, Corgan' she exclaimed, unsurprised, 'it's you!'

'Ah' Eve thought 'tag teamed eh? Trust these two to think this up, they must have been as bored as I was. Oh well, the more the merrier!.'

Karri jumped her knees up onto the arms of the chair and leaned over until her mouth was level with Eve's ear. 'He still has his trousers on Evie' she whispered 'his cock isn't in your face, yet.' She nibbled Eve's earlobe and then licked and nibbled her way down the column of her throat whilst freeing Corgan from his jeans with a twist of her wrist. He wasn't wearing any underwear.

Corgan's long shaft sprang free and Eve noticed with joy that he was definitely 'up' for a bit of action. His tip glistened and Eve couldn't help but stretch forward to give it a little lick. As she started to lavish some serious attention on his silky manhood, running her tongue from base to tip, scraping her teeth lightly against it, Corgan reached forward and unbuttoned the front of Eve's shirt.

Karri flashed a smile at Corgan while his hands delved into Eve's bra and started to tease her nipples. She straightened, with her knees still easily balancing on the arms of the chair, and glanced around Corgan to gaze at Wilf, who seemed to be enjoying the show. She lifted an eyebrow in invitation and slowly pulled up the sweater she was wearing, revealing her lacy, burgundy bra. She licked her lips before turning back to Corgan and licking his. He was moaning faintly with pleasure at the ministrations his dick was receiving and as Karri deepened their kiss, he tweaked Eve's nipples hard, just the way she liked it. 

Eve responded by taking him into her mouth all the way from base to tip in one long stroke. She sucked on him and swirled her tongue around him. He moaned into Karri's mouth. 

Wilf rose and moved round the threesome to better see everything that was going on. Eve's hands were ghosting up and down Karri's legs as she eagerly licked and sucked on Corgan's dick. Corgan was groaning with pleasure into Karri's mouth and running playful hands over Eve's boobs. 

Eve started to slide her hands up and under Karri's little skirt. She smoothed her palms across Karri's behind and slid her thong down her thighs. Wilf moved in to assist, standing behind Karri and dropping his trousers to the floor. He pressed himself against her back and dipped his head to nuzzle her neck. Then he wrapped his arm around her lower stomach and gently lifted her from the chair. Her panties slid to the floor. 

She turned her head towards him with her back still pressed against his front. He moved his hand lower, into her hot folds while she kissed and nibbled his neck. She was sandwiched between his cock planted firmly between her butt cheeks and his hand which was rubbing her slick nub. She arched against him to provide him better access and he started rubbing himself against her. 

Eve moaned loudly around Corgan's dick and drew Karri's attention. She was writhing on the chair, her tight black skirt riding up to reveal her stockings and suspenders. Her legs slightly parted and a hand between her legs to try and relieve the pressure that must be building from Corgan's mouth wrapped around one of her nipples.

Karri arched her back against Wilf and bent over. She gently parted Eve's thighs and ran her hands up the insides as Wilf sought to plunge into her from behind. Karri pulled Eve's skirt up higher and brushed her panties to the side. She then grabbed Eve's ankles and hooked her legs over the arm of the chair to spread her out. Karri licked a long line up Eve's cleft just as Wilf penetrated her from behind. She grabbed a hold of Eve's ankles as unbelievable pleasure ripped through her. She licked and sucked Eve's nub at the same pace that Wilf was burying himself inside her. Slow and deep with swirling of the tongue but moving faster and sucking harder as time moved on.

As Eve's pressure built, she stopped teasing Corgan and started taking him deeper into her mouth. Making sure her lips closed around the base before sliding them upwards, licking and sucking. She was starting to see stars from the action of Karri's mouth. Karri's tongue flicked out faster and faster, not caring for the almost pain she was inflicting upon Eve, just feeling Wilf slide in and out of her with greater speed and deeper strokes. She was mindless in her need for orgasm and small moans were escaping her mouth to vibrate across Eve's clit. 

All of a sudden, Karri burst with pleasure. It radiated outwards to set her whole body singing. She clenched around Wilf convulsively and he let himself go over with her. She sucked long and hard on Eve and Corgan chose that moment to clench his teeth around Eve's nipple. Suddenly Eve's body was tingling and spilling over in an excess of pleasure. Corgan spilled into her mouth and she eagerly swallowed and lapped up the droplets.

As Eve lay there, with her lovers draped around her she couldn't help but smile. 'I'm totally satisfied' she thought 'This is what life is all about'  Just then Wilf leaned down and scooped up Karri. 'Well I'm going to get cleaned up' he declared, 'anyone else want to join us in the shower?'

Corgan came round the chair and held a hand out for Eve. They stripped off each others clothes as they made their way into the wet room.  'Well' she thought 'Maybe totally satisfied was a bit hasty'



Foursome Fun



My wife and I regularly have friends over for dinner. Usually we wind up having a few beers while we laugh and joke about different things going on in our lives. This particular night my wife had a few too many wine coolers and was feeling pretty turned on. On several occasions she grabbed my crotch and ass when no one was looking. She made blatant references to her intentions of having wild sex upon everyone leaving. My wife was a wearing a summer dress and had removed her panties. 

She had told me about removing her panties hoping it would turn me on and she was right. She was sitting on our couch drinking yet another wine cooler when I looked over and noticed that my two buddies had an unobstructed view up her dress to her closely trimmed pussy. She sat with her legs apart for what seemed like eternity. My buddies had noticed right away that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I could tell they were embarrassed but also turned on. My wife is really the girl next-door type that everyone pretty much assumes had straight and proper sex. 

She dresses very conservative and rarely really dresses up. So seeing her like this, and then considering for the first time that she may be a little bolder than they had thought had a huge effect on my friends. At first they gave me a knowing glance assuming I would quickly find a way of letting my wife know she was exposed so she could right herself. Strangely, I found myself turned on by thought of my buddies seeing my wife. I walked over to the couch and sat down beside her. We were all watching a movie so gently put my arm around her and hugged her close. 

She responded by telling me she loved me and gave me a quick kiss. I took advantage of this situation and kissed her deeply forcing my tongue deep into her throat and mouth. At first she was reluctant but then responded by pressing deep on to my mouth. I could sense she was self conscious about being this intimate in front of my friends but she was so horny and a little drunk. I ran my hand gently up her thigh in such a way as to provide an even better view for my friends without letting her on to the fact. I continued kissing her and she responded like wise, losing herself in the moment. 

After quite a few minutes of deep kissing, I worked my hand up to her crotch and began to rub her clit. Soon I had parted her pussy lips and found her soaked with wetness. Her lips had become slightly swollen and inviting. Instinctively she parted her legs even a little more. She was completely lost in the moment now. I began to sneak glances at my friends and could see they were staring intently as I fondled my wife in full view of them. Occasionally they would glance over at the television in a vain attempt to appear as if they were still watching the movie. 

My wife had layback onto the couch and pulled her legs fully apart allowing me to insert two fingers into her pussy. I quickened my pace a little and could feel her begin to contract telling me she was close to an orgasm. I kept teasing her until she could barely contain herself. She was moaning out loud now begging me to make her come. I figured that after having gone this far it was time to take it as far as I possibly could. It had been a fantasy of ours for some time to have a threesome or more. 

My friends could barely contain themselves and were openly rubbing their raging hardons through their pants. I quickly slid between her legs and began to suck on her clit. She was sopping wet and tasted musky from her come. She ground forcibly on my mouth as I went to work making her come. I looked over and told my friends that my wife could suck cock better than any woman I had ever known and should let me know if I was right. My buddies sprang to their feet and huddled over my wife’s face. The quickly lowered their pants and I watched curiously as their cocks sprung free and gently bounced over my wife’s waiting, wanting mouth. I felt my wife moan as she greedily devoured one cock while she stroked the other. 

Then she would switch sucking the other while stroking the first. I could see a small dribble of precum form on the end of their cocks and watched her teasingly lick it off with the tip of her tongue moaning in pleasure. I could feel her thighs begin to tighten and her hips ground more forcibly as I flicked her clit again and again with my tongue. She was about to come and instinctively began to suck on their cocks harder and quicker while she picked up the pace as she stroked them. I heard my buddy begin to moan. He grabbed her hair and began to ram his cock into her mouth as she struggled to breath. He announced he was coming and I watched his cock jump slightly as my wife struggled to swallow every drop. 

I nearly came in my pants as I watched a slick stream of his come slide from the corner of her mouth. As soon as he finished and withdrew his cock, almost as if on cue my other friend began to buck and grasped my wife’s head bringing her up to his cock. In one beautiful move she nearly inhaled his entire length just as he came deep in her throat. My buddies were hard and ready for more, so I moved from between my wife’s legs and freed my cock in front of my wife’s waiting warm mouth. 

To my pleasant surprise I was a little bigger than my friends and she grunted her approval. My buddy positioned himself between my wife’s legs and unceremoniously buried his cock deep into her pussy. He didn’t build up to a quick pace but just hammered away at her pussy. She struggled to keep my cock in her mouth and frequently removed my cock to catch her breath. I could tell that all this attention was bringing her to orgasm on an almost constant basis. 

My other friend watched patiently as our buddy banged feverishly away at my wife’s pussy. She was soaking wet and you could hear the slick sounds of sex as his cock pounded away and his wet balls slapped against her ass. It didn’t take long before he jerked violently and drove his cock as deep as he could as he shot his load into her. She moaned deliciously on my cock as she undoubtedly felt his hot seed spurt into her pussy. My friend withdrew his slick cock and slipped away watching his come trickle from her pussy. 

My other friend positioned himself between her legs and slowly worked his cock into her pussy. It wasn’t long before his pace quickened and began to work in earnest to bring about a climax. My other friend now brought his cock up to my wife’s mouth offering it to her. She eagerly inhaled his cock sucking his come and her juices from its length with long slurping sounds. My other friend soon shot his load deep inside her and backed away. I pulled my wife to her feet and told my friend to have a seat on the couch. He was hard again after having watched my wife suck his cock back to life moments after having come inside her. 

My wife instinctively mounted my buddy and began to ride up and down on his cock. My other buddy had sat down in the chair, content to watch. Apparently his stamina was not up to ours. I got behind my wife and just watched as her pussy slid effortlessly up and down his pole. I rubbed my wife’s back and pushed her forward a little. My buddy instinctively freed her breasts and began to suck hard on her erect nipples. I could see the come ooze slowly from her pussy along his cock to his balls. I reached out took a glob of come and rubbed it slowly onto my wife’s ass. 

She moaned and pushed back onto my fingers. Slowly I inserted one finger deep into my wife’s anus. She tensed a little getting used to the sensation and then began to relax. I worked my finger in and out as my friend forced his cock in and out of my wife’s pussy. Then I began to work the second finger. Expecting some resistance, I was surprise when both fingers slid deep inside. She began to rock more forcibly now. I could tell that having both of her holes filled was bringing her close to another orgasm. I gently withdrew my fingers and pointed my cock towards her ass. 

Very slowly and gently, I put firm pressure onto her anus with the tip of my cock. Her ass opened slightly and my head slid into her ass. My buddy sensed what was going on and stopped fucking my wife allowing me to penetrate her. She began to relax and my cock slowly slipped deeper into her ass. Soon I was fully inside her ass and my balls rested against her pussy lips and my friend’s cock still buried deep inside her pussy. The sight of seeing my wife double penetrated brought my other buddy back to life. He sauntered over to wife’s face and put his cock up her lips. 

She opened her mouth and began to slowly suck his cock. The sensation of having both of us buried deep inside of her must have been intense because she tensed and seem to struggle to even breath. Slowly I began to work my cock in her ass. I moved only an inch or so at first and so did my buddy. We quickly learned to alternate our strokes or it would pinch her insides and cause my wife to cry out in pain. Soon we were taking long strokes in and out of my wife. 

As I plunged deep into my wife’s ass my buddy would be withdrawing his cock from my wife’s pussy. My buddy didn’t last much longer and I could feel his cock twitch deep inside her as he came. He kept his cock inside as I quickened my pace on my wife’s ass. With only my cock deep inside her she began to suck harder and quicker on my other friend’s cock. I could feel the come building in my balls. I was the only one that had not come yet and could tell I was going to come hard. 

I began to really pound my wife’s ass. She wasn’t my wife anymore to me but some cock hungry slut and I was determined to get off. I plunged deeper and harder into her ass, my balls slapping loudly as pounded her. She began to groan and pulled my friends cock from her mouth. She stroked fast on his cock now and I watched as he spurt long streams of come onto her face and tongue. 

That was all I could take and forced my cock as deep as I possibly could into her ass as I came. I had never come with such force and felt as if I was coming a full gallon. Spasms rocked my cock as every last drop of come was forced into her ass. She lay against my buddy’s body groaning is satisfaction. I slowly withdrew my cock from her ass with an audible pop. 

I said goodnight to my friends and picked my wife up my arms and carried her away to bed. She was exhausted and fell asleep before I could even get her to bed. I wondered what she would say in the morning.



Foursome Fun



I was bartending at a restaurant I work at in a tourist town. One night an attractive couple came in and we enjoyed a nice chat. The womans name was Bridgette, and she had a French accent, very attractive with short, dark hair, a gorgeous smile on her painted lips.

Her man, David, was a good looking guy, short curly hair, and a goatee. They were Canadian. We got along great. They bought me a few shots of high-end tequilla, and as they were leaving I gave them my card. 

I soon forgot about them until a few months later I recieved an E-mail from them, saying they were coming back to town for another visit, and would like to take me and my wife out for dinner. We set a date, and I explained it all to my wife.

I was working when David came in and sat at the bar. I almost didn't recognize him, as when they were in before I really spent most of my attention on Bridgette. We got re-acquainted, and I remembered how cool he was. After a few drinks he loosened up, and admitted that he and Bridgette were vacation swingers, and were hoping that my wife and I would be open to having some fun with them. I told him that my wife was very fun, but a little conservative when it came to sex. He said he understood, but they would still like to take us out.

We left together to pick up my wife, Dawn. David gave her a hug on introduction, and I could see the mutual attraction there. We talked for a bit, then left together to go pick up Bridgette at their hotel. They invited us in to check it out, since we had never been to this fine resort.

The room was awesome, and as we took the tour, we saw the room service menu for the adjoining 4 star restaurant, so we decided to order in. We had already picked up 3 bottles of good wine, so we had a grand meal. Over dinner we really got to know one another. Dawn and Bridgette were bonding like long lost sisters. 

After dinner, Bridgette suggested a soak in the hot tub, where-in Dawn replied that we had no suits. Bridgette and David exchanged looks and shrugged. Then Bridgette stood, untied the straps to her gown, and let it fall to the floor, revealing her voluptuous and very naked body, saying "David and I NEVER wear suits". 

Until now Bridgette hadn't really shown her body, wearing sweaters and such, but now all was revealed. She had a nice slender build with C cup tits, protruding nipples, and a taut stomach. With this announcement, David stood and walked over to Bridgette, kissed her, and promptly dropped his pants. I heard a gasp and glanced at Dawn, who was staring slack-jawed at Davids impressive cock, which must have been a good 7 or 8 inches, and thick as a branch. I asked her if she thought we should join them, and she answered by pulling her blouse over her head, and tugging her bra off, then dropping her skirt. I wasted no time myself in stripping off my clothes. 

By the time I had my shoes off, I heard splashing and giggling and all 3 were already in the tub. I dashed across the room, my hard cock waving wildly as I made for the tub. David was sitting in one corner with his wife in his lap, his hands rubbing her slippery tits as she encouraged me to get in. Dawn sat in the opposite corner, beckoning me to her. 

As I approached the hot tub, she grabbed my bobbing pole & tugged on it, doing a pantomime rope pull. I hastily climbed in, and as I was going over the edge, she skillfully sucked my cock into her mouth, stopping me dead. I heard our friend's laughter suddenly stop, the only sounds now were the bubbling water, and the very obvious slurping sounds from Dawn sucking on my iron stiff rod.

Dawn suddenly released me, and my dick popped out of her lips like a cork from a champaigne bottle. Suddenly everyone laughed out loud. I finished climbing in and made out with my beautiful wife as our new friends watched on. Dawn turned around to sit on my cock, while facing David and Bridgette, who were also going at it. 

The water was splashing out onto the floor as we made waves in the tub. Dawn was pulling her nipples as she rode me hard. I saw her and David lock eyes as they both fucked their partners. Suddenly, he threw his head back and convulsed in a powerful orgasm. As he did this, Dawn picked up her tempo, splashing more water as her pussy slapped down hard on my soaking cock until she came. I responded with my own orgasm, filling her juicy hole with my thick load of cum. We then collapsed into one another and sat cuddling for a while, exhausted. 

I was the first out of the tub, as the heat was getting too much for me, so I volunteered to get drinks. As I was pouring wine, I felt a wet body press up against me, and a pair of hands wrap around me. Bridgette nuzzled my neck and her hands wandered down to play with my flacid penis. I turned around to embrace her, and glanced over her shoulder to the tub. I saw Dawns head leaning back, but didn't see David.

I offered Bridgette a glass of wine, and she took a sip, then kissed me, sharing the wine, along with her tongue. I tried to resist her, as I had not been with another woman since Dawn, but she would not be denied. She dropped to her knees, and held her wine up, immersing my cock. Then she set her glass down, leaving zinfandel dripping off me. Then she proceeded to lick the wine from me. She sucked my limp dick into her mouth, washing me with her tongue. I was rapidly regaining my erection, and soon she was having trouble getting my whole cock in her mouth. She then pulled me down to the floor on my back. She then dripped more wine on my stiff cock, & climbed onto my face, and continued to slurp the wine from me.

I looked up into her hovering cunt, seeing thick white cum oozing out, when suddenly she lowered her pussy square onto my mouth and I instinctively jabbed my tongue as far as I could into it. I knew I was licking David's jizm from her pussy, & for some reason that just made me hornier. I sucked hard, trying to coax more cum from her sweet pussy. 

Bridgette continued to suck me, which was amazing. She was also doing something warm and wet with my balls. It felt like another mouth was working on them too! As I lapped at the dripping pussy and worked her hard clit, a new situation developed, as a stiff cock suddenly slipped into the cunt I was licking! As I looked up, a pair off balls rested against my forehead, and I was now licking the underside of Davids cock as he fucked his wife! Then I realized that it must be Dawn who was sucking my nuts!

This sent me over the edge, and I came hard, sending my second load of the evening into what I assumed was Bridgettes mouth. I kept up my lapping at her clit, and soon Bridgette was coming, her fluid oozing out around her husbands thrusting cock. He pushed in hard, and I saw his balls contract. I knew he was shooting his load into his wife again, but NO! Instead, he slipped out of the wet pussy. I was unsure what was happening, and still had my mouth hanging open, tongue out licking Bridgettes clit when suddenly I had a cock in my mouth, and it began spurting a huge load of sperm. It coated my tongue and actually overflowed onto my face. Bridgette then slammed her pussy down, cumming, grinding into my sticky face. She then rolled off me, and Dawn was there, kissing my sperm covered face, smearing it all over. 

Then she climbed onto me, pushing her cum filled cunt into my mouth. As she rode my face I looked up and saw her sucking on Davids still hard prick. She fucked hard on my face until she had another orgasm, releasing more of her fluids into my mouth as Bridgette sucked her nipples, and David slid his long cock into her mouth. 

I rolled out from under Dawn to catch my breath, and Bridgette dropped down to replace me, eating Dawn's wet pussy. Dawn couldn't hold herself upright anymore, and collapsed onto Bridgettes pussy, Both girls assuming a sexy 69. David entered Dawn from behind, and soon all 3 were coming hard. We stayed that night with them, and since they went back home. We hope to see our Canadian friends again soon. 



Foursome Fun For The First Time



My girlfriend Gina and I have been talking about hooking up with another couple for a while now. She has been with several women over her lifetime and really enjoyed the experience. We started looking online for the possibility of finding another couple. Talk about a difficult search. There are many flaky people online. They are fat, ugly, or not who they say they are. The search was a long one. 

Gina and I would take turns on our computers checking out profiles and emailing back and forth to each other with anything we thought was good. We would contact some of the better prospects and send an email to see if there could be a connection. After many failures, we finally found a couple that seemed "semi-normal". We exchanged pictures, talked on the phone and decided to me. 

We were nervous on our way to bar where we were to meet Paul and Susan. When we arrived at the bar, we scanned the room for Paul and Susan, but they were not there yet. We sat down at the bar, ordered some drinks and had some nervous conversation about our expectations. A few minutes later, Paul and Susan arrived and we moved to a more secluded table. They were both friendly and seemed nice which put Gina and I at ease. Susan was a very beautiful woman, 5' 4", with beautiful dark brown hair. Gina is 5' 6" with blonde hair so there was variety in the looks of both women. Paul was shorter than I, but a little stockier. The conversation had a nice flow. They knew that we had not been with any other couples before. They had experience, and told us of some of their adventures. We all seemed to get along well. After about an hour of drinking and conversation, Paul suggested that we go to his place, which was close by, for a more private atmosphere. 

We followed them to Paul's place and continued to drink and talk. Paul's house was very nice and we all felt comfortable together. Gina and I have a great relationship and we are not jealous of each other at all. That is a good requirement for successful swinging. After a while on the couch, Paul asked Gina if she would like to see some of his artwork? Gina loves art so she and Paul left for another part of the house. Susan and I continued to drink and talk in the living room. After a few minutes, Susan said, "let's go join Paul and Gina". As we entered the bedroom, where they had been looking at the artwork, we found Paul and Gina kissing passionately. It was not a surprise to me; Gina loves sex and is very open. 

Susan proceeded to join in and I excused myself to use the bathroom to relieve myself. I was in the bathroom for about one minute and came back out to the bedroom to find everyone naked and on the bed. Seeing that, I proceeded to join in on the party. Gina and Susan were already together kissing and Paul was lying next to them watching. It was a very nice site indeed. Susan was now sucking on Gina's cute tits. I proceeded to join her and started sucking on Gina's right tit as Susan had the left one well taken with her mouth. Gina's breast are very nice, not too big, but firm with very nice sensitive nipples. She was already reeling from this new sensation she was feeling. I proceeded to the same breast Susan was working on and kissed her passionately. Paul was now kissing Gina. The fun was just beginning. 

Susan was now between Gina's legs licking every part of her luscious pussy. Gina is very orgasmic, so, she was cumming and cumming. I moved behind and under Susan and started to lick her completely shaven pussy. What a taste treat it was too. Paul had his cock in Gina's mouth and big smile on his face as she was sucking his manhood. We were all having the time of our lives. After eating Susan's pussy for a very long time, I moved out from under her and went behind her to see her beautiful ass. I was not disappointed. Susan was still eating Gina's pussy when I started to kiss and lick Susan's ass. When I did that, she moaned her approval. I tongued her sweet asshole, which she pushed harder into my face. I could tell that Gina wanted a cock inside of her, so I moved out from Susan's ass and told Paul to fuck Gina. Both our cocks were rock hard now and needed pussy too.

He proceeded to mount Gina while I pushed my hard member into the sweet pussy of Susan while she was on all fours. What a great sensation it was too. I held on to the sides of her firm ass as I pumped harder and harder into her wet cunt. Paul was on top of Gina doing the same. I didn't think I'd be able to hold out too long. The girls were playing with each other's tits while the men were fucking fast and furious. It was a great sight to see Gina's pussy being plowed by another guy. Now I know what it looks like when I fuck her. I couldn't hold it any longer and thrust my manhood deep into Susan's sweet hole and filled her with all of my juices. I cried out, "I'm cumming" which made everyone look at my spasming body behind the lovely Susan. Paul hearing that, started to thrust harder and with one final shove into Gina, pulled out and shot all over her stomach. We all just collapsed on the bed in a pile of tired but satisfied bodies. 

What a great beginning of a new friendship. We all just kicked back and talked for a while about some of the other experiences we wanted to try. It was getting late, all of us had to work the next day, so we got dressed and said our goodbyes. This was not to be the last time we enjoyed each other.



Foursome Fun with Tracey Pt. 01



My best friend is Tracey. 

We have been friends since high school and have had a fair amount of fun together over the years.

Tracey is married, but not happily. She has had a string of affairs during her married life, not that I fully approve of her cheating, but her husband is an arrogant brute of a man.

She has had many flings and affairs but I have never really been involved in any of them, up until now that is.

We had many a holiday abroad in our 20s and had plenty cock whilst away, even having competitions to see who could pull the most guys whilst on holiday.

She is fully aware of my marriage arrangement with Mike and has met Frank, Bill and Ron on a few occasions, never joining in the fun but fully knowing the details.

She has flirted like mad at these meetings and all the men fancy her rotten. She is a little taller than me, long legs and big titted.

A real 'blond stunner' as Frank describes her.

Mike and I get on great with her and our kids also get on well (she has one son.)

To me she has been like family ever since we met all those years ago.

Now recently with all the fun and frolics I have been enjoying with Louise and Simon, it has certainly confirmed to me that I am much more than just bi curious. 

Tracey had invited me on a double date the weekend that they actually came up so I had to cancel. We rearranged it for a couple of weekends later.

On our previous holiday fun Tracey and I enjoyed same room fun and have been fucked side by side, swapped guys and shared the same cock, kissed and felt each others tits but had never gone further.

Tracey has been screwing this lad Nathan from her gym for a few weeks now. He is 6 Ft 5, built like the proverbial barn and he also has a younger brother called Jason, or Jase to his mates apparently. 

Tracey had mentioned me to them both, and well it ended up with me agreeing to going out dancing and for something to eat with them on a 'double date.'

Nathan has a flat in the town centre and it was here that we all met.

Tracey had dressed in a green short mini dress, bare legs, matching heels and her ample cleavage was well on show. 

As usual I had been set up as her alibi with her husband who was away with his football loving mates for a boozy weekend.

I had dressed to try to impress in a new short red mini dress, matching slutty heels and had on this occasion also left my legs bare, with my gold anklet around my right leg.

I wore a red bra and matching bra set. Tracey wearing a very see through thong and white bra.

After a few drinks at his flat, plenty chat to get to know each other and a bit of flirting, it was out for a meal and then on to a nightclub for a spot of dancing and general fun and some smooching. 

Nathan could hardly keep his hands off Tracey and as they danced his muscular arms engulfed her and soon his hands wandered openly over her ass and tits as they smooched. Back in our booth area me and Jase had gotten to know each other pretty well.

He isn't my type as a rule. He's far too muscular and tanned for my liking, and I'm sure he spends more time in the mirror getting ready than I do. Certainly the amount of hair and skin products he and his brother used in getting ready way exceeds what many women do!

At the booth we sat next to each other and his hand had strayed to my leg. I didn't discourage this as I was looking forward to a bit of fun and felt I owed Tracey one as I had backed out on the double date a few weeks earlier.

"Hoy mister," I said to him as his hand began to stray a bit northwards on my legs. "What you playing at!"

"Just getting a little sly feel of the sexiest woman in here," he charmingly responded.

"Oh you are smooth!" I replied as his hand stayed exactly where It was.

"I mean it," he said. "Nath is having great fun with your pal but I prefer my women less curvaceous," he said.

"What you mean?" I asked. "Are you trying to say my pals fat!" I cheekily responded.

"No of course not," he quickly said back apologetically.

"I'm only kidding," I replied.

No one could call Tracey fat she has big tits which naturally lean her to the fuller figure but she is as fit as a flee and goes to the gym at least 4 times a week, after all that's how she hooked up with Nathan.

"I will take the compliment though," I said adding, "You ain't too bad looking yourself!"

"Well thanks for the glowing terms," he laughed.

He knew he was good looking and that's partly the kind of thing that turns me away from such types. Over confidence can very easily be arrogance.

In his case I was willing to make the effort though. He had a cracking tight arse and I was eager to get to grips with it and anything else I could get my hands on later.

After a while we were up dancing as well and soon the disco style turned to more intimate smooches and close dances. His hands wandered over my back and slowly round my waist and I have to admit my pussy was getting its usual tingles of thrilling anticipation.

As we smooched a bit his hands strayed to my ass area and I did likewise getting a good handful of his taut arse in my hands. He was now muttering niceties in my ears as we slow danced and I could sense the start of a hard on twitching in his pants.

"Oh that feels nice!" I said as his hands massaged my arse. "And so does that bulge that's growing here too!" I laughingly teased.

He smiled at me and pushed his hard on into me a little more as we danced closer. As he was much taller than me it rubbed against my tummy and he had a good view down my cleavage as we continued our erotic dance.

"Nice tits," he said to me ogling down my mini dress.

"Cheeky so and so," I replied in jest as I again caressed his ass cheeks. 

We continued dancing and he spurn me round so that my back was to a wall away from the others.

At this point one of his hands moved from my arse to my front and worked its way up to my tits, he rubbed them gently as we swayed and I sighed as he did so.

"Dirty fucker," I laughed.

"You're not complaining!" he said back to me as his hand slipped inside my dress and gave my tit a playful squeeze.

"Hoy mister! Someone might see us," I teased.

"Then lucky them," he jokingly replied.

Over his shoulder I could see Tracey was getting much of the same treatment from his brother, except she was in the middle of the dance floor with his hands all over her huge tits.

Jason them moved in for a kiss and I eagerly responded planting a wet and lingering sloppy kiss first onto his lips, and them we fully opened our mouths and really got our tongues working into each other in quite a heated and passionate French kiss. By this point he had his right hand up the front of my mini dress and was playing with my ever dampening, panty encased pussy.

I was so fucking turned on by this point I simply parted my legs in a total brazen manner to allow him better access up to my sopping gash.

"Fucking hell you're getting me going!" I whispered to him during one of our breaks from kissing.

"I know I can tell, you're wet as fuck love!" he said and with this he actually slipped a finger past my red knickers and straight up my cunt right there on the dance floor.

"Oh fuck yes," I hissed back at him as he slowly dipped it up my ever dampening quim.

"You're a right goer eh love," he sneeringly said to me.

"You complaining then?" I teased as I writhed onto his finger which was now knuckle deep up me.

"Fuck no!" he said to me. "I love my women married, game for it and a bit slutty," he added

"Good," I replied. "Cos I'm all three and in a right fucking slutty mood."

I had now placed one of my hands on his stiffening bulge and was rubbing it gently as we carried on our dirty embrace

"Lets get back to the booth," I then said to him.

"What for love?" he asked.

"You will see!" I teased and as I moved away from him, his finger slopped out of me and as the music finished we walked back to the dark booth area.

Once we had taken our seats again Jase cuddled up to me in the corner. We were facing outwards with our backs against a wall. 

Tracey was by now heading to the bar area hand in hand with Nathan.

Jase and I resumed our kissing and within seconds my hands were all over his cock and hard on. 

I rubbed at his trousers feeling his twitching prick through the material, at the same time he had one hand up my dress toying with my fucking soaking cunt lips and the other was gently massaging my tits.

"Go on get a couple of fucking fingers up me," I hissed at him.

He laughed adding that I was as randy as Tracey had said. 

Without any further prompting two fingers found there way up my fuck tube as he began to roughly prod, poke and finger fuck me under the table.

I wantonly spread my legs to let him get better access, slipping one foot in my red high heel onto the seats beside us.

He was doing his best but it was obvious my knickers were proving an obstacle.

I was also desperate for to get hold of some hard prick by now as well.

"Wait a moment," I quickly said and with this I straightened myself off and dashed to the ladies room.

Once in there I found an empty cubicle and took my knickers, sliding them down my bare legs and over my red heels, then popping them into my handbag. While in there I gave my clitty a little tease and dipped three fingers up my slippery twat as well.

I was fucking dripping with steaming cunny juice.

With my now bare cunt under my mini dress I calmly walked quickly back into the club area to find Tracey and Nathan sitting beside us.

They were having a good snog themselves and his hands were also all over her huge titties as they embraced.

"It should be easier for you now lover!" I whispered to Jase.

He asked what I meant and I guided his right hand to my dress and up the front. This caught the attention of Tracey and she laughed breaking away from her kiss with Nathan.

"Randy bitch!" she said to me.

"Takes one to know one," I quipped back.

I then resumed my previous position and spread my legs wide for my young Lothario.Placing my right foot on a chair to our side. My tight mini dress rolled up my legs, showing bare flesh from my red high heels to my thigh area.

My anklet hung and swung around my ankle and shone in the light of the nightclub lights. In this position it allowed Jase to get his full hand working up to my cunt area.

"Fuck me, you are a dirty slag," he joked realising what was now missing. "You've taken your bloody knickers off you randy bitch!" he laughed.

Nathan heard this and both he and Tracey now watched as Jase slipped two fingers easily up my shaved dripping hole.

"Fuck me," Nathan commented as they watched the two fingers then a third disappear knuckle deep up my aching slit.

Tracey then mumbled something about not being undone and Nathan's hands began to wander up her little dress too.

I sat in the club, willingly being finger fucked roughly by Jase as Nathan began to do the same to Tracey. 

The randy tart had already removed her thong!

"You randy bugger," I said noticing her bald pussy. "When did you do that?"

"Oh they came off on my last visit to the loo," she laughed. " I knew I would want some attention before we get home," she added.

"You're a right randy pair," they both said and the two brothers then continued their sloppy, simultaneous, filthy, finger fucking of us both.

Jason's hand and fingers were becoming increasingly coated in my cunt juice and after a few minutes of deep pummelling by his fingers I was as turned on as hell. 

He played with my clit intermittently at the same time as delving up to my womb with his probing fingers.

Tracey now had four of Nathan's stuffed up her sloppy cunt as he fingered her roughly as they kissed.

Her tongue was lashing in and out of his mouth as she was clearly almost cumming off on his fingers.

The scene was having an effect on me too. Seeing Tracey's tiny little dress up around her hips, her left leg splayed wide with Nathan really fucking her aching married cunt hard with his fingers was getting me even more juiced up.

"I want some fucking cock," I announced to Jase.

"Me too!" Tracey said in reply.

"Lets have a little play and feel before we head back to the flat guys," I said and with his they removed their heavily coated fingers from our cunnys.

"I wanna taste!" I teasingly said as I looked at Nathans dripping fingers.

"Oh fuck yes. Me too," Tracey added and so we both swapped positions to eagerly lap up each others pussy juice from the guys fingers. 

I savoured her taste knowing that I would be getting to taste it for the first time properly later.

We have shared many guys before and I have sucked many a cock coated in her cum as she has done with me, but I knew tonight would be my first dive into her cunt for real.

We then moved back beside the guys who lent back and allowed us both access to their trousers. 

Both by now sported nice stiifys as we unbuckled their trousers and unzipped them releasing two massive, hard cocks as we sat at the table.

We both then began to play with our guys cocks under the table. Both slowly tracing our fingers up and down the shaft length and then giving them a good, hard wank for measure. 

I spat into my hand to lubricate Jason's prick and quickly Tracey followed suit. The music pumping from the disco muted our slopping hand-jobs as we wanked their tools slipping our pumping fists up and down their now slippery wet shafts.

After a few minutes of wanking and teasing I wanted a cock in my mouth. 

This was going to prove difficult. At first I thought of getting under the table to suck Jase off but that seemed a bit outrageous and so I lent over and whispered to him.

"I wanna taste you. I want you in my mouth now!" I said to him in hushed tones. Licking his ear as I did so and then ramming my tongue deep into it.

Fuck I was feeling so horny by now!

"Oh fuck yes darling," he replied.

"What you saying?" Tracey asked and when I told her of my need for a cock in my mouth we then chatted about how we both wanted to suck the guys off before we left he club.

We decided after some persuasion that we could do it at the table as a dare.

They both moved beside each other with me on the one side of Jase as Tracey took up the position beside Nathan.

Their hard cocks still poked out of their unbuckled trousers and it wasn't too difficult for us to bend over and take them into our mouths from this position.

It must have been obvious to anyone who had been watching us that both Tracey and I were now gobbling on cock. 

We both had disappeared from view somewhat and whilst our arses and legs may have been visible our heads weren't, save for maybe the glimpse of them bobbing up and down as we sucked on hard fucking prick.

I felt so wanton and brazen for doing this but at the same time the thrill was exhilarating and I was gushing juice from my cunt as I took Jase into my mouth. 

It was a good sized cock, not huge but ample enough and to have my lips and tongue darting and flicking over its shiny head, then having the full length disappears into my mouth, whilst in such a public place was a massive turn on. 

As I sucked and dribbled spit all over his red shiny love truncheon, I could see Traceys mouth literally stuffed with throbbing huge fucking cock.

She had said Nathan was well hung and she wasn't kidding. She seemed to have only about two thirds of it in her mouth with a good few inches to its base and a set of curls still visible.

We both continued sucking for a few minutes and no one had come over at all.

"I don't think anyone can see," Jase said as I continued to lick at his bell end, tracing my tongue over his hole and around his glans.

"Good then I can get you to fucking spunk in my mouth then," I muttered as I quickly resumed the blow-job.

"Race you!" Tracey said as she also began to bob her head more vigorously on Nathan's huge cock.

With this it became a contest. 

We both dribbled some spit and lashed our tongues up and around each of the guys pricks, then settled into some serious cock sucking action. 

As I sped up I could taste the familiar pre cum sweetness oozing from Jase's cock.

"MMmmmm," I muttered as I took a breather.

"I love pre cum. Hope your gonna shoot a good load for me to eat lover boy!" I said as I resumed my wanton cock sucking.

Tracey by now was frantically sucking on the head of Nathan's prick, whilst wanking at the shaft.

"Fucking fill my mouth Nath," she said to him, in almost too loud a voice.

"I'm gonna fill your mouth don't worry," he said in reply. "And my brother will do the same for your married tart of a friend."

For the next minute or two we really worked on them both. By now Jason had leaked a good volume of pre cum and I could tell by the jerky movements of his bum and hips he was getting closer to giving me what I wanted.

Tracey began to wank him harder then I noticed a trickle from the corner of her mouth. Nathan gave a slight groan and then the trickle became a flood. The dirty bitch had won and he was loading her mouth with what looked like a good wad of his spunk. 

It oozed from the side of her mouth as she swallowed, but I know her of old, and she would have known the sight of cum dribbling down a shaft or leaking out of her mouth gets me so fucking horny.

"Oh fuck Tracey yes," Nathan said as he was obviously pumping her mouth full.

"Shit I'm cumming too bruv!" Jason then announced and my mouth had the first splatters and splashes of his jizz coating the back of my throat as well. 

Not to be outdone I made sure that whilst swallowing the majority I let some leak out of the side of my mouth, as I could see Tracey looking across at me.

My mouth was seeded good and after swallowing the several spurts I was being fed, I licked up the amount I had dribbled out the corner of my mouth and also what was off Jason's shaft.

Tracey had now sat up, licking her lips and using her fingers to trace the outline, removing the remnants of Nathan's cumload form her red lipstick covered lips.

"Delicious!" she said smiling as she said so.

I did likewise, sitting up and looking around to see if anyone had noticed. It appeared that we had gotten away with it as no one seemed to be paying any extra attention to us. 

I also licked my lips clean and reiterated Tracey's words.

"Fucking delicious!" I said in response.

With this the guys quickly popped their flaccid cocks back into their trousers , zipped themselves up and then headed to the bar to get us all a drink.

Tracey and I would be having a nice wine chaser to wash the spunk down with!



Foursome Fun with Tracey Pt. 02



Once we had another couple of drinks and all had calmed down a little bit we decided to leave and get a taxi back to the flat.

In the taxi queue there were further kisses, cuddles and sly feels of my arse by Jason and Nathan was doing the same to Tracey at the same time as well.

Our little mini dresses were receiving plenty pawing and straying hands as the lads massaged our bums, caressed our legs, and generally had a good feel of us as we waited.

Once inside the black cab the same was to continue for the journey.

We all had sat in the back seats, me and Tracey facing the two brothers who sat on the fold down seats with their backs to the driver.

In this position the lads could see up our dresses and as we both teased and taunted them the heat began to rise again.

I had slightly parted my legs, letting my little red dress ride up again, showing plenty of bare leg and thigh to Jason, Nathan and the driver as well I'm sure.

Tracey had gone one step further and with her dress literally up around her hips she had spread her legs and her dripping wet, shaved cunt was on full display to us all.

Her bare legs were spread fairly wide by this point and again it was obvious she was becoming increasingly turned on.

Her slit was glistening in the taxi light and small beads of her juice could be seen clearly on her lips and dribbling down her leg.

"Fuck I feel horny," she said in a very loud and audible voice. As I looked ahead I could see the taxi driver checking his rear view mirror.

'Dirty bugger,' I thought to myself. 'I bet he's getting a good eyeful.'

Nathan had by now sat forward a bit and his right hand was beginning to work its way up her leg.

"You're fucking soaking Tracey," he said to her. "Look I can see drips of your fucking fanny juice."

"I know!" she laughed. "I'm dripping like a tap here. Go on then do it!" she added, as his fingers had reached her wet quim entrance. "You know you want too."

With this he slipped two fingers easily up her cunt. An audible slurp could be heard as her lips closed around his fingers and he lowly began to finger her out right there in the back of the cab.

Not to be outdone I splayed my bare legs, lifting the right one up and hooking it over Tracey's left leg.

"Lets give them a wee show," I smirked as my dress now joined hers in riding right up to my hips, giving Jase, Nathan and undoubtedly the taxi guy a view right up to my snatch.

With our bare legs now hooked onto each other and our legs well spread, the two brothers both got their fingers busy as we drove along the roads to Jason's flat.

My gold anklet hung around my red high heel, shining in the taxi cab light as Jase had three fingers, then four squelching in and out of my fucking soaking wet slit.

My legs trembled and shook as he finger fucked me. My breaths becoming increasingly heavy and panting. I looked up to see the taxi driver staring at us in the mirror. My eyes had begun to glaze over, the sound of 'slop, slop' increasing as his four fingers pistoned in and up my soaking fucking twat.

"Oh fucking hell," I mumbled perhaps a little too loudly as again I saw the driver staring at us through the mirror. By now he would have had a perfect view of four fingers slamming in and out of my cunt.

Our eyes met briefly as I continued to be finger fucked. In my hazy state I'm sure I saw him smile at me. My cunny was now sending audible slurps, slops and sprays of my cunt juice

Both Tracey and I were really heavy breathing by this point and both our pussies were sloppy, wide and wet by this stage.

Tracey had slipped a hand inside her dress and was gently massaging her tits as she got fucked harder and harder by Nathans fingers.

After a few more minutes of having our cunnys plundered by the guys we had eventually reached home.

The driver pulled up and as we tidied ourselves up, Jason paid him.

"Thanks for the show as well lasses," he said cheekily as we got out of the taxi.

"Hope you enjoyed it," we both chirped back at him.

"Oh aye he," said in reply. "But not as much as you did I think," he laughingly added.

"Have fun!" was his parting shot at us as we walked up the driveway to the front door.

Jason had his hands all over my arse, roughly feeling me up as he did so.

"We will he," replied. "I will give her one for you mate!" he shouted at the driver as he began to pull away.

Within seconds we were inside and at each other.

Tracey and Nathan occupying the settee and Jason and I canoodling on a big comfy chair.

Again his hands were up my dress playing with my sopping cunt as I wantonly spread my legs as wide as I could.

I could see Tracey fumbling with Nathan's belt buckle. The action was clearly going to heat up and quickly.

"Lets get more comfortable," I said to Jason, Tracey chirping in that she wanted to see more of Nathan as well.

Both Tracey and I then removed our mini dresses. This left us both just in our shoes, our knicks already off, and soon our tits were bare too.

"Is this what you guys want?" I said as we both paraded and posed in just our 'come fuck me ' shoes.

"Hell yes!" both the guys responded.

I then lent over to Tracey and gave her left tit a little lick.

"Ooh that's nice," she replied. With this I took her nipple into my mouth and gave It a little suck, fuck she has big tits!

This was the start of us getting steamy with each other for the first time.

Quickly we were in position on the settee where she was sucking on my tits as I then sucked on hers and vice versa. 

Having her huge titties slapping about my face and suckling on my friends big nipples was a massive turn on. She lovingly responded by milking my tits with her tongue and sucking hard on my really stiff nipples.

Soon our hands had drifted to each others very wet pussies and a couple of fingers of mine had soon found their way up Traceys wet, frothing cunthole.

She responded likewise and soon, for the first time ever she had three fingers plunging up my soppy gash.

"Oh fucking hell" Tracey I said to her in between moans of pure pleasure

"I know!" she laughingly replied. "We should have done this years ago."

As we fingered each other our heads moved ever closer and in between panting we began to exchange a nice soft kiss. Our mouths then opened and soon my tongue was snaking its way down her throat as she did like wise.

This had the effect of juicing me up even more and my cunt was fucking soaking as she eased a fourth finger up my cunny.

We then really began snogging in earnest and as I found a way to get my fourth finger up her absolutely dripping wet snatch, she eased her thumb alongside her fingers and with a slop her whole fist was soon ploughing up my fucking cunt.

"Oh fuck Tracey," I begged. "Go on fist me to a climax. Oh fuck that's great!" I implored her to carry on.

"Christ you dirty bitch," she said. "You are fucking soaking, I'm easily getting my hand up your twat now."

"I know, I've told you when I get wet Frank likes to fist me. I get so bloody turned on. Oh fucking hell Tracey, go on do it harder!"

We were almost oblivious to the two brothers who by now had stripped fully and were both sporting huge hard ons.

"Suck this at the same time," Nathan said and soon his cock was flapping about my face

"Hoy that's my boyfriend!" Tracey joked. "Well in that case let me have yours then," she quickly quipped, and with that Jason offered her his cock to suck.

At this point Tracey was fisting me as I sat with my arse overhanging the settee, Tracey was on the floor with Jason kneeling beside her, she was eagerly sucking on his rock hard prick as she roughly waggled her hand and wrist as she plundered my cunt with her fist.

"Oh fuck yes," I moaned in between mouthful of Nathan's cock.

"Fucking fist me Tracey, go on I'm cumming. Oh fuck I'm cumming!" I screamed at her.

She then sped up slightly to meet my gentle hip thrusts as I began to cum heavily, spraying my juice over her hand and sounds of my squirting cunt juice filled the air.

At this point Nathan was still feeding me his cock as he stood with one leg on the settee.

Tracey was sucking on Jason as he now stood beside her. One of my shoes had slipped off my foot as I was fisted and sucked greedily on Nathan's throbbing prick.

Jason temporarily removed his cock from Tracey's mouth to retrieve my high heel and slip it back on me.

My climax was subsiding as he popped it back onto my foot.

"I like your legs in heels," he said to me. "God I wanna fuck you so bad!"

"After me though!" was Tracey's rebuttal. "She's had a cum and I want one now."

She slipped her hand gently from my puffy fanny and then preceded to lick my cunt juice from her sticky fingers and wrist.

"Oh you dirty bitch," I said as I moved over to let her join me on the settee.

We then kissed again as I tasted my own love juice on her lips and tongue. The guys had raging hard ons by now, both cocks shiny with our spit from sucking them off.

Tracey now splayed her legs, putting her high heeled legs as wide as she could.

I climbed onto the floor and got between her legs on all fours ready for to lap at her already extremely wet quim.



Foursome Fun with Tracey Pt. 03: Final



Once on all fours I eagerly began to lap at my best friends pussy for the very first time. I was amazed at how quickly I got to grips with licking and tonguing her cunt hole. My experience with Louise had certainly gave me the appetite for more lezzy fun and boy was I enjoying it. Tracey moaned and writhed as I probed deep up her very wet gash with my tongue.

"Oh fuck Anna," she said. "That's brilliant go on keep going you're gonna make me fucking cum off you bitch."

My tongue continued to lash its way around her rock hard clit and then delve deep up her slippery twat. She ground back against my face smearing my lips in her juice as she began to cum in earnest.

By now the two brothers were tugging on their cocks watching the show.

"Oh fuck that's it, that's it!" Tracey moaned as she began to climax on my lips, tongue and face.

It was amazing. My best friend finally creaming all over my tongue. Her legs trembled visibly with the intense orgasm she was enjoying.

"Get your fucking cock up," me I spat at Nathan. "Go on fuck me as she cums off. Please!" I literally begged.

He didn't need telling twice and within seconds Tracey's boyfriends cock was buried deep up my wet cunt from behind as I finished off lapping at her quim lips as she subsided from her climax.

"Oh yes, fuck me too please," she longingly asked Jason.

We were soon side by side on all fours on the floor having a tremendous doggystyle fucking.

Tracey and I both exchanged kisses when we could during this shagging, deeply probing each other's mouths with our tongues as the guys fucked away at us from behind.

Tracey was clearly enjoying the taste of her pussy juice on my lips and tongue and she moaned we exchanged kisses. Our tits swinging side by side as we had a solid, hard ufrom the dirty sibling pair.

Soon the positions were changed and for over two hours we swapped around in various different connotations.

Tracey was being DP'ed by the guys as I paid attention to her clitty, asshole and the guys glistening shafts as they slipped in and out of her wet fuck tube. 

I had seen my friend fucked many times in the past, but lapping at her juicy quim as a cock ploughed up her and then kissing her French style as she had the two cocks buried deep up her ass and pussy was sending me into sheer delight again.

It was soon my turn and Tracey responded likewise by sucking and licking on my clit as the two brothers rammed their hard cocks up my eager, married cunt and arsehole.

The positions kept changing as we enjoyed our lovely fun. A double 69 lying side by side was a real treat. Slobbering over Jason's cock as I looked across to see Tracey simply devouring Nathan's cock in similar fashion.

The inevitable 69 for Tracey and I also followed. Me underneath, back on the floor as Tracey clambered on top of me and we explored each other's cunts again with tongues and fingers. The guys moving around us commenting on the scene before them and also feeding hard cock to our mouths and pussy's in between our 69 fun.

The last position was Tracey and I both on the settee side by side, legs spread wide as fuck as the guys moved between us again. 

A few strokes and humps up my cunt then Jason moved to Tracey, then back again, for a few minutes they ploughed our fucking soaking snatches this way.

Brother following brother up a sloppy hole.

"Fuck me, fuck me and spunk all over me!" I was now urging on. My anklet was swinging around my heel as I was being pummelled very hard by Jason and I could see Tracey was almost on the verge of cumming again on Nathan's fast, pounding cock.

"I'm gonna spunk," Jason the quickly announced.

"Then fucking do it," I said.

"Me too!" Nathan announced.

"Oh yes go on." Tracey said. "Spunk all over us, go on fucking spunk on us you bastards."

The two guys sped up for a few thrusts then both withdrew their rigid, throbbing cocks from out of our well used holes. Tracey and I quickly hooked our legs over each other. 

Our long bare legs and slutty heels mingling in a sensual overlap of flesh and trembling thighs.

"Oh shit," Jason exclaimed and then he began to spurt.

The sight of his brothers jism must have been a clear catalyst for Nathan too as he began to let flow with his salty seed at the same time. 

Their forceful ropes and streams of thick white goo flew across the air and landed on both my tits and Tracey's. Covering our stomachs and titties with their juicy offerings. 

One or two of the more forceful jets splashed onto our chins and necks, the bulk of their massive, hot, fucking spunk loads washing our stomachs and then the last few dollops landing on our splayed and entwined legs.

"Oh yes, you dirty fuckers. Go on fucking cover us!" we urged. 

They duly obliged, we were awash with cum. It clung to our tits and legs like icing sugar clinging to a cupcakes.

Once the guys had finished jizzing all over the fucking place it was time for more tender 69 fun as Tracey and I got onto the floor and lovingly tongued, lapped and cleaned the spunk from each other's chins, tits and then stomachs. 

It ended with us again probing each others cunts with our tongues and then gently kissing and cuddling as the two guys got partially dressed.

I slept with Jason that night and we fucked again in the morning. This time just the two of us as we could hear the headboard banging next door in Nathan's room as Tracey clearly received another hard seeing to.

It had been great fun and I will certainly be seeing Jason again. 

Tracey still continues to see Nathan behind her husbands back and I'm sure we will have more fun and games together now that the ice has been well and truly broken!



Foursome In The Beach House



Like most hot blooded men, I have always fantasized about having sex with more than one woman but, being married to a conservative catholic, I was resigned to never realize this fantasy. So, when I ended up having sex with my wife and two of her best friends, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

It all started on Monday morning with a call from my wife. A friend of ours that owns a beach house located only a couple of hours drive from our home had called Karen. She was going on holidays and had asked whether we wanted to use the beach house. I checked the weather forecast; sun was expected the entire week. I quickly called my boss and, being that I had vacation days due that I had not taken, I asked him if I could take the rest of the week off. Also, knowing that the beach house is quite large, I suggested to my wife, that she invite the 2 couple that we usually socialize with. I knew our friends would probably not be able to get out there until Friday, as both husbands work.

When I finally got home in the afternoon, expecting my wife to have the car packed and ready, I was surprised to find her waiting with Veronica and Christy. The girls did not want to miss the opportunity to enjoy a full week at the beach and decided to go with Karen and me and let the hubbies catch up with us on Friday. Who am I to complain? Like I said, I had lost all hope of ever realizing my fantasy but still, being in the beach with three lovely women, is something no hot blooded man would complain about even if the prospects of wild sex were extremely slim.

Karen, my wife, is a beautiful petite brunette that is in her early thirties. She is about 5'2 with beautiful round breast that costs me a fortune a few years ago but proved to be a very worthwhile investment. She has shoulder-length brown hair and gorgeous green eyes. She works out a lot and has beautiful firm legs and an extremely well formed ass.

Veronica is another knock-out. She is slightly bigger than Karen but could still be considered petite. She also has beautiful firm breasts and a great body overall with long blonde hair that reaches halfway down her back. Her strongest feature is her beautiful face.

Last but not least is Christy who, being foreign, has a slightly darker complexion than the other two ladies that would be my companions for the remainder of the week. Christy is not as beautiful as Karen and Veronica but she has this exotic magnetism that just makes guys turn their heads when the cross her in the street. She has small but firm breast, very long legs and a fantastic ass. She has short brown hair and brown eyes that match her Latino complexion.

The first 2 days with the girls were uneventful. The girls basically spent the entire day sun bathing on the pool deck or out by the ocean. In the afternoons they did a little shopping and we had nice quite dinners. On Wednesday evening, I decided that I'd try to get the girls to loosen up around me. There seemed to be a lot of chatter between the three of them but every time I was around the conversation seemed to shift to boring subjects.

My plan consisted of cooking them a fancy dinner, which would be served with some very fine wine that I found at the local liquor store. My hope was that, at the very least the wine would make the girls loosen up around me and perhaps be a bit more open. Also, I think they were a bit uptight around me as the husbands were not there. Anyway, the dinner and wine did the trick. After our second bottle was finished, the girls became much chattier and eventually the conversation turned to sex.

Both Veronica and Christy shared with me some of the naughty things they enjoyed doing with their husbands, while Karen and I admitted that we had fallen into a marriage routine and naughtiness hardly made it into our sex life. Veronica and Christy then started pressuring both Karen and I to fess up to our fantasies. Seeing our reluctance they even volunteered some of their own. My jaw dropped when Christy told us that she had always fantasized about having sex with a woman but had yet to gather enough courage to talk to the hubby about making the fantasy come true. Veronica mentioned that her fantasy was to have sex with two men at the same time but, being that the husband was very jealous, she doubted she'd ever dare ask him. Jokingly, I even volunteered to talk to both hubbies on Friday when they arrived.

Then they cornered me and would not give up until I confessed my biggest fantasy. At this point my tongue was also very loose from the wine and I though "what the heck? It is my fantasy, and I know it is shared by a very large percentage of the male population, and I may never get another opportunity to let Karen know this is something I long for". So, I let it go. The girls listened intently and began to make more personal questions. They wanted to know what I would do to these 2 women in bed with me and how. They wanted a detailed fantasy and I gave it to them. Throughout the entire tale, I always made sure to mention that my wife, Karen, was one of the 2 women in my fantasy.

All of a sudden Karen gets up and asks us to move to the living room so she can clean up the dishes. The girls offer to help so I go on my own, pop open another bottle of wine and sit to wait for the girls. At this point I am thinking the wife, being a catholic, is probably very pissed and I will get an earful when we finally go to bed. But, at least I was happy because my fantasy was now out in the open.

A few minutes pass and the girls come in. Karen sits beside me and Veronica and Christy sit on the couch across from me. Before I realize what is happening, my wife has pulled down my shorts and is stroking my cock. At first the awkward situation was not letting me achieve an erection. Here I am, my wife playing with my cock in front of two beautiful women and I could not get it up. Then my wife says: "come on girls; help me make Rick's fantasy come true. You both told me in the kitchen that you found him extremely attractive and that the conversation after dinner had made you hot. How about you both suck his beautiful cock to life as he described when he told us his fantasy". I could not believe what I was hearing.

This dialogue certainly got my erection going and although they hesitated at first both girls were soon on their knees and sucking away at my manhood. They took turns sucking the length of my cock and my balls. It was the most incredible feeling in the world. At one point Veronica and Christy actually started French kissing with the head of my cock between them. Next Veronica began to take me deep into her throat while Christy worked wonders on my balls. I was in heaven.

I turned to look at my wife to see her reaction to what was happening and was shocked to find that while Veronica and Christy were performing their ministrations on me, Karen had removed her jeans and panties and was sitting in the couch beside me with her legs spread open and masturbating. She has 2 fingers of one hand inside her pussy and with the other hand she was furiously stroking her clit. I could sense by the look in her eyes and her breathing that she was about to have an orgasm. As her moans grew deeper, I knew she was seconds away from coming but I was unable to get away from Christy and Veronica to help her out. But, what happened next blew my mind.

Christy, who had previously told us her fantasy was to be with another woman, apparently also notice that my wife was about to come and swiftly left me balls and dove at Karen's open pussy. In no time Christy had Karen's swollen clit in her mouth and was sucking it. This brought Karen over the edge and she started screaming as a monstrous orgasm hit her. Christy then left her pussy and began lapping up the juices that were overflowing Karen's now satisfied cunt.

When she finally got her breath back Karen tells us: "Well Christy that was certainly some orgasm you helped me achieve but with your permission, I need my husbands cock inside of me now. He knows how to make me come in no time. Once I am done, I will sit back, relax and let you two fuck him to your hearts content". This certainly did not sound like the fervent catholic I thought her to be.

Anyway, Karen got off the couch and proceeds to impale herself on my cock. She begins to ride me facing forward with her back to me and I know this is the position in which she enjoys her orgasms more. Christy, who apparently has enjoyed her first experience tasting a pussy, begins to suck my wife's clit as she rides me. In the meantime, not wanting to leave poor Veronica out of all the fun, I ask her to take off her clothes, climb up on the couch and sit her pussy on my face.

For a moment I was lost in the sensation of Karen riding me while Christy was licking her clit that I failed to realize that Veronica her clothes off and was trying to climb up far enough to grant me access to her beautiful blond bush. I help her up and let her sit on my face while using both my hands to help give her support and stability. She was absolutely delicious and was apparently so hot with what was happening that her pussy was dripping wet.

This must have gone on for maybe 5 minutes and I can feel Karen's pussy muscles tightening around my cock and I just know she is about to come. I begin to thrust upwards harder to match her downwards thrusts and soon hear her scream in ecstasy for the second time that night.

When her orgasm subsides, Karen gets of my cock and announces: "girls, he is all yours."

Veronica was already wet and ready to be fucked so I place her on her hands and knees on the floor but facing the couch. I then instruct Christy, whom by now has relieved herself of all clothing, to sit in the coach in front of Veronica's face so she can eat her pussy while I fuck her from behind. Christy complies but I sense that Veronica is hesitant and she does not immediately go down on her friend. So, to give her the added incentive she needs, I place my swollen cock right at the entrance of her pussy.

"You want me in you, right? Well then start sucking that pussy and you will get what you want". Apparently that did the trick as Veronica started to diligently lick Christy's pussy. I then begin my assault on that beautiful pussy. Having that gorgeous raised ass in front of me, my cock buried to that hilt in that beautiful pussy while watching this goddess suck on a beautiful shaved Latino pussy is almost too much for me. I feel I am about ready to explode but I force myself to stop. I have a third pussy to get to and I don't want to ruin it by shooting my load off now. Who knows, in the time it will take me to recover the girls might change their mind and put an end to this escapade.

I know that if I change positions and have Veronica ride me, I will last longer. So, I pull out of her and lie down on the floor. I have Veronica ride me facing forward and I instruct Christy to sit herself on my face so I can taste her pussy. So, I have one girl riding my cock and another riding my tongue. And the best part is they are facing each other and in the middle of a deep French kiss. This again brings me to the brink but I manage to hold back by keeping Veronica down. By not allowing her to do the up and down motion, she then starts moving forwards and back with my cock fully inside her. This generally makes my wife, Karen, come immediately, and I am hoping it will have the same effect on Veronica. Lo and behold the trick works and I feel Veronica's pussy muscles tighten their grip on my cock. In no time she is screaming in pleasure and her orgasm hits her.

Now I have one more woman to service, the delicious Latino Christy. But, knowing that her fantasy had been to have sex with other women, which was fulfilled and she obviously enjoyed, I wanted to try to make this even more special for her. So, I get Karen and Veronica to sit on the coach and spread their legs so Christy can clean their pussies out to her hearts content. While Christy is eating both pussies, I am pounding her from behind. As she goes from one pussy to the next I go with her and continue my assault.

Eating both pussies while being fucked from behind soon has Christy screaming in orgasm. She was in the process of cleaning Veronica's pussy with her tongue when her orgasm hit her. I then begin to pick up my pace, having fucked all three women to orgasm, I feel it's only fair to have mine. Christy senses this tells me to stop.

"You told us that your fantasy was to come while both women were engaged in a 69 and with your cock inside one of their assholes. If you have lived out your fantasy so completely until now, you can go all the way and come the way you envisioned it". What a gal!!

I have Karen lie down on the floor facing up and Christy quickly gets into a 69 position on top of her. I watch both women go at each others pussies for a minutes and then decide its time to shoot my load off. I kneel down behind Christy and lick her asshole, I insert my middle finer in her dripping pussy and I can feel Karen's tongue against her clit. I then insert the moist finger into her asshole to help lubricate her. After repeating the process a few times I sense Christy is ready.

I position myself behind her and she raises her ass a bit further to give me access. I slowly bring my cock head in and stop to let her adjust. After a few seconds I proceed to push all the way through until by balls are resting against her ass. She then lowers herself back on to Karen's hungry mouth and tells me to fuck her and to do it hard.

The feeling of being inside a tight asshole, seeing both women engaged in a 69 is too much to handle. I sense my orgasm coming so I begin pounding Christy's ass like there is no tomorrow. Incredibly before my orgasm hits me, I hear Christy screaming her second orgasm of the night into Karen's pussy. This did it for me. I immediately start gushing rope after rope of come deep into Christy's ass. I have never had an orgasm that lasted so long.

Fully satisfied we all decided to head up to the main bedroom and sleep together to recuperate our strength to have another fuck fest on Thursday prior to the hubbies' arrival on Friday but, that will be a story for another day.



Foursome in the Mud



Author's note: All characters portrayed in the story are aged 21 or older. This is a work of fiction; any resemblance between the characters in the story and any persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. This story contains mild incest. If you are offended by the subject matter, proceed no further. 





Foursome in the Mud



"Listen," I said in a low, even tone. "I don't know who you are or why you're here. It doesn't matter. I am going to go downstairs, take a shower and brush my teeth. I'm going to put on a pot of coffee, walk across the street and pick up a newspaper, and then come back up here. That should take about thirty minutes. Do whatever you need to do or call whomever you need to call, but by the time I get back, you need to be out of here."

Her face froze in a shocked expression. A tear formed in the corner of her eye and rolled down her cheek.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you. I'm sure that you're a very nice girl."

"I'm Nancy."

"Ok. Nancy, you're hot and sexy, and I'd love to fuck your brains out. I really would. But today's not a good day. It's not you. It's not even me–it's just a matter of timing. No offense, but you need to go."

I climbed off the bed, picked one of the towels off the floor, and without looking back I descended the stairs. Thirty minutes later I returned to my room as promised. Nancy was gone. There was a note with her phone number on the pillow. I threw it away.

By two o'clock I was once again walking through the woods to the quarry. There was no sun in the sky–it was gray in all directions, but it did not look like the rain would arrive for several hours. I rounded the corner at the northern edge of the swimming hole only to find the place deserted. I stayed for an hour, but only seven other people stopped by while I was there. Counting myself, there were eight guys and no girls. What a fucking waste of time.

It rained the next three days, so I didn't even bother driving out there. I worked the next two afternoons. I drove over in the morning on both days, but I had to leave before any sort of crowd developed. It appears that these nudists are mostly hippies and slackers. They don't come out until the sun is high in the sky. I was counting the minutes until I once again had a free, sunny afternoon.

A week after Astrid and I parted, the skies were once again clear and I had two full days of freedom from work. I packed my cooler and towel and drove to the clearing on the edge of the woods. I was disappointed when I did not see Astrid's car parked along the side of the road, but it was still early and she had several hours to get there. I took my time hiking through the woods, and then picked up my pace when I rounded the corner that opened onto the quarry. A nice sized crowd was scattered along the rocks. 

I headed toward my favorite rock, but stopped suddenly when I saw a familiar golden butt laying two rocks over. Astrid was laying face down on the rock. My heart stopped when I saw that she was not alone.

As I got closer I saw that a plump blonde woman was laying on Astrid's left. A blonde man was kneeling on a towel between the two women, rubbing sunscreen onto both of their backs. Fuck! This is going to be some shit.

I walked across the rocks toward them. I saw that there was just enough room to squeeze one more towel between Astrid and the far edge of the rock. Otherwise, I would have to seat myself twenty feet away on the next open rock. I shuffled my feet and shook my cooler as I approached in an attempt to make my presence known.

"Hey, Ramon, glad you could make it today. I've missed you."

Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at me. That's a good sign.

"Hi Astrid," I responded. "It's been a while. Where have you been?"

"Work. Stuff. More work. Pretty much just work. How come you haven't stopped by to see me? A girl gets kind of lonely working late, you know?"

Careful. Everything depends on how I answer this question.

"I had some family visiting from out of town," I lied. "They took up most of my free time."

"I see. Ashamed to have your family meet me?"

"No, it's not like that. They're just, you know, not..."

"Relax, I'm just kidding. Oh shit, I haven't introduced you to my friends. Ramon, this is Jenny and Johnny. Jenny and Johnny, this is my friend, Ramon, that I was telling you about."

Although he was still kneeling between the girls, Johnny appeared to be around five feet, eight inches tall, with shaggy blonde hair and a thick mustache. He was a little on the stocky side, but I couldn't tell if that was due to muscularity or body fat. 

Jenny, on the other hand, was definitely chubby. I guessed her height around five foot, three inches. She had big breasts–probably D or DD cup–with pale pink aureoles and nipples that were nearly flat. Her tummy bulged, and she had thick thighs beneath her wide ass. Except for her heavy, hanging breasts, nothing on her sagged. Her weight gain was probably rather recent. Jenny also had shaggy blonde hair, although most of hers was several shades lighter than Johnny's. She had at least five or six different colors of blonde going on up there.

"Is this the guy?" Johnny asked.

"It sure is," Astrid answered.

Johnny lifted a greasy hand from Astrid's back and offered it to me. First time I've ever shaken hands with a naked man. Could this day get any worse?. His grip was firm, but he held my hand a few seconds longer than I found comfortable. What really bothered me about him, though, was the grin on his face as he locked eyes with me. He knows something I don't, and he finds that amusing.

 

"Pleased to meet you," Johnny sneered.

"Uh, nice to meet you, too."

Jenny rolled over and sat up. The first thing I noticed was her breasts. Slick with sun screen (did Johnny apply that also?) her pale skin was almost luminous in the bright sunlight. I couldn't tear my eyes from those pendulous orbs. Then she stood up and stepped forward. In that brief moment before she embraced me, I caught a glimpse of her pussy. I wasn't sure, but it looked hairless. That was my first look at a genuine shaved pussy. The focus of my attention shifted instantly.

"I'm happy to meet you, Ramon. Astrid has told me so much about you."

Jenny wrapped her arms around me, stood on her toes, and gave me a quick kiss on the mouth. I forgot about the possibility of her shaved pussy as she pressed her fat tits into my torso. My cock responded to the touch of her thick, oily body, by stiffening while we kissed.

"Wow. The pleasure is all mine, Jenny."

"I hope not," she smiled. "I'd like to have a little pleasure, too."

I pulled my t-shirt over my head. Jenny reached for my shorts and tugged them to the ground. My erect cock sprang out and nearly hit her in the face.

"See what I mean?" Astrid asked.

"You weren't lying," Jenny responded. "He does respond to the slightest touch."

"What do you expect? I'm a healthy, horny young male," I said as I dropped my shirt on the ground. "Besides, most girls I know would complain if I didn't show a response."

"Oh, we aren't complaining, are we Jen?"

"No complaints here."

This is getting interesting.

Jenny scooted her towel to the edge of the rock, making room for me between her and Johnny. It wasn't where I wanted to be, but at least I was in the game. If I had been banished to a different rock, my chances of getting close to Astrid would have sunk to zero.

I laid down on my towel and analyzed the situation. The labels Astrid used to identify the three of us were troubling. She referred to all three of us as "friends." That implied that her relationships with Jenny, Johnny, and I were equal. Who the fuck is Johnny, and who is he to Astrid? And what about Jenny? How does she fit into this picture? Any other time, Jenny would have been the girl I pursued. I have always preferred curvy girls with big breasts and a meaty ass. Jenny was much closer to my "type," whereas Astrid was the girl who was great to look at but a little too thin for my taste. Yet here I was going against my tendencies–I wanted Astrid. My heart was bursting as I tried to sort my way through that maze of unknown relationships.

The next two hours were a slow torture. My six-pack of beer was gone in minutes. Johnny had a bag of pre-rolled fatties, and I had to admit to myself that his stuff was pretty good. We all jumped into the water at various times to cool off. Everyone had a nice buzz. Except for me, everyone seemed very relaxed. My anxiety and Johnny's ever-present grin were driving me crazy. 

I wanted a moment with Astrid, but Jenny and Johnny never left us alone. One or the other was always present–talking, giggling, or passing another joint. When Astrid jumped in the water, Johnny followed. When Astrid asked for a re-application of her sun screen, both Jenny and Johnny responded. In order to avoid being completely shut out, I took advantage of an opportunity to rub lotion onto Astrid's calves. Both girls rubbed lotion onto Johnny, and when it was my turn I also received the four-hand lotion treatment. I feared that would be the highlight of the day. 

The crowd grew in the afternoon heat, and then dissipated as the sun started to descend toward the horizon. I wanted to leave also–but only if Astrid were accompanying me. Johnny caught me watching Astrid, and then broke out his widest grin yet.

"The crowd is finally thinning out," he said. "It's about time we headed over to the mud pit."

"What's the mud pit?" I asked.

"It's a spot over in the hills," Jenny pointed across the water, "where the spring flows through a clay deposit. It makes a very fine mud that is great for rolling around and playing. The cool mud feels so good on your skin."

"Haven't you ever seen anyone walking around here covered in mud?" Johnny asked.

"Ummm," I thought out loud. "No, I haven't."

"Come here much?" Johnny asked with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Almost every day," I responded.

"Maybe you should stop staring at Astrid's ass and look around a little more," Johnny smirked. "You might see something interesting."

"Why shouldn't he look at Astrid's ass?" Jenny interjected. "Everyone else does. Especially you."

"She does have a nice ass," I turned toward Astrid. 

"Enough about my ass. Are we going or not?"

"Where is this mud pit?"

"You have to swim across the water and then walk barefoot through a pretty rocky area to get there," Astrid answered. "Most people can't take the walk. I haven't seen too many people going up there this year."

"I've been waiting for this all day," Johnny said, standing up. "Let's go."

Astrid and Jenny also stood.

"Are we just going to leave our stuff here?" I asked.

"The stuff will be safe," Johnny said. "Let's go before the mosquitoes get bad." 

Johnny jumped in the water and started swimming. The girls followed a second later. I shrugged and then dove in behind them.

Johnny reached the opposite bank first. I was right behind him, and the girls followed a few seconds later. Once everyone was out of the water, Jenny led the way up the path. The four us formed a nude caravan walking between the rocky hills.

"Fuck, you guys were right about the rocks," I said. "There's no way to avoid them."

"In a way, that's kind of a good thing," Johnny responded. "Natural protection–that's what gives this place a little more privacy."

"Is that because no one else is crazy enough to torture themselves like this?" I asked.

"All I'm saying is some people have fucked up priorities. Just wait until we get there, then make up your own mind."

It only took about five minutes of tiptoeing around the jagged rocks to reach the mud pit. The rocks lining the path weren't the only obstacle. The ground beneath the rocks burned the soles of our feet with every step. The cool mud was like an oasis in the middle of a desert.

The mud pit was actually a depression in a plateau overlooking the swimming hole. One of the springs feeding the pool passed through a deposit of dark, super-fine clay. The pit was about thirty feet wide, and the mud in the center was nearly a foot deep. The moist mud squishing between my toes felt amazing.

Johnny took three long strides and then dove into the mud, face first. He slid on his belly to the center of the pit, then looked back at the rest of our group. 

"What are you waiting for?"

Astrid was next. She stepped to the center of the pit, turned, and fell flat on her back next to Johnny. Mud splashed in all directions. Johnny grabbed two large handfuls of the wet clay and rubbed it on Astrid's perfect breasts. My heart sank.

"Don't get started without me!" Jenny called as she waded into the mud.

Jenny sloshed to the center of the pit, then extended her legs and dropped straight to the ground. Her plump ass landed with a splat next to Astrid's head, splashing mud all over Astrid's face. Jenny leaned over and used her heavy breasts to wipe the mud from Astrid's forehead. My cock started to rise once again. I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I knew that standing on the edge was not where I needed to be.

I sprinted toward the center of the pit. Just before reaching the three mud-covered bodies strewn about the mudhole, I dropped into a baseball-style hook slide. I had underestimated my momentum, which carried me to the center much faster than I expected. I crashed into Jenny feet first, striking her with so much force that I knocked her onto Astrid. 

"Hey, get off me you cow!" Astrid giggled. "Somebody get this filthy cow off me!"

"Oh, shut up, whore," Jenny responded. "You weren't complaining when I was on top of you last night."

Astrid tried to throw Jenny off, but Jenny's grip was too tight. She swung her leg around, placing more of her weight on Astrid's belly. Leaning forward, Jenny thrust her heavy breasts in Astrid's face. 

"Get those udders out of my face! Somebody call Hampton's Dairy Farm and tell them one of their cows is attacking me!"

The girls continued to roll around in the mud. Johnny was quick to take advantage of the situation. He looked in my direction with his ever-present grin as he felt up the two squirming girls. It didn't seem to matter who or where he was touching. His hands roamed across both girls' backs, butts, bellies, boobs–he touched everything he could reach. 

"Are you just going to sit there and enjoy the show?" Johnny asked, the mocking grin now etched on his face, "or do you want some of this, too?"

"Looks like you got your hands full," I answered. "Let me help you out."

The girls squirmed into different positions every few seconds, but for the most part Jenny remained on top of Astrid. As a result, when I extended my hand into the writhing mass at the center of the pit, I got a handful of Jenny's meaty ass. I extended a second hand and felt Astrid's firm thigh. The sensation of gliding my hands over two women's slick bodies was like nothing I had ever experienced in my life. The mud formed a perfect lubricant as one hand glided over Jenny's ass, back and thighs, while the other caressed Astrid's thighs and calves. The girls continued to writhe against each other in the mud while Johnny and I felt all over them. Johnny continued to flash that annoying grin in my direction, but it bothered me less and less as I caressed the girls. Everyone was giggling–even me. 

After several minutes the girls gradually separated from each other. Astrid rolled toward Johnny, and Jenny wiggled toward me. I felt a slick hand on my thigh, but I didn't pay much attention. I looked up and saw Johnny positioned on his hands and knees, while Astrid was sitting on top of him. She wrapped her arms around his belly, and her ass bounced up and down, as if she were trying to hump him. My heart felt as though an icicle was piercing it. I have change places with Johnny before this goes any further.

Astrid slid one of her hands down Johnny's stomach toward his groin. She grabbed a handful of hard, muddy cock and started stroking him. Johnny shifted his weight from his hands to his elbows, causing his hair to dangle in the mud. Astrid slid off his back and knelt beside him. She continued stroking him with her right hand, while her left hand slid between his butt cheeks. She penetrated his ass with a muddy finger, causing Johnny to gasp.

My attention was diverted by a slippery hand grasping my cock. I looked down to see Jenny smiling at me.

"So, I guess you like to watch?" she asked.

"I have to say, this is something you don't see every day–at least I don't."

"Would you rather watch them, or play with me?"

Jenny's other hand reached for my balls. She stroked one hand up and down my hard, slick shaft, while tugging my balls with the other. My feelings were more conflicted than ever before. 

I looked over to see Astrid lying on her back. Johnny was sliding both hands all over her, giving her a full body massage in the mud. Why shouldn't he? The mud is a perfect medium. It's wet, slick, and frictionless.

 

I rolled onto my back. Jenny climbed on top of me, never letting go of my cock. She sat on my chest, leaning forward and stroking my shaft with both hands. I caressed her lower back and her ass cheeks. She didn't flinch when I pushed my finger into her ass. That's promising.

Releasing her grip on my cock, Jenny turned around and hung her boobs in my face. If they had not been so muddy I would have suckled them. Instead, I reached up and caressed her enormous globes. They were full, heavy, and slick with mud. I slid my hands all over them, marveling at their size and weight. Her nipples–which up until that point had been non-existent–were now jutting out and demanding attention. I pinched and squeezed, twisting them between my fingers.

Jenny climbed off me, taking a position on her hands and knees. She bent over and kissed me. Her muddy blonde hair was hanging in my face, but her lips were clean. I returned the kiss, pushing my tongue past her teeth as I explored her mouth. She lifted her face from mine and wiggled her ass. There was no mistaking that signal. I crawled behind her as she lowered her face to the mud. Only her ass was sticking up in the air. I laid down on top of her, slipping my erect cock into the deep crack separating her well-rounded cheeks. 

"Unngh!" 

I turned to see Johnny lying on his back, with Astrid sitting on his groin, impaled on his cock. Her back was arched, her perfect tits were pointing straight up in the sky, and her face was looking at the clouds. My feelings hovered between intense, voyeuristic excitement, profound jealousy, and lust for the chubby blonde laying beneath me.

"Aren't they beautiful?" Jenny asked, looking toward Johnny and Astrid. "With their mud-covered bodies, they look like a work of art–like an erotic bronze statue."

"Yeah, you're right. That's pretty hot. First time I've ever watched two people fuck."

I tried very hard to keep my emotions in check. Jenny was a hot, sexy woman. Under any other circumstances, she would have been the target of my interest. But I was in love with Astrid, and she was fucking Johnny less than ten feet away. The pain and pleasure I felt at that moment were becoming too intense for me to endure. 

"You've never seen two people fuck before?" Jenny wiggled her ass checks against my cock. "And I thought you were a practiced voyeur."

"Well, one time my roommate fucked his girlfriend in our room while I was in bed. I pretended to be asleep. And I fucked my girlfriend once while he was probably pretending to be asleep. We never talked about either incident. But both times the lights were out and everyone was underneath blankets, so there really wasn't much to see. I've never had a view like this before."

"You have a girlfriend?"

"Not any more. We split up a long time ago."

"Has there been anyone since her?"

"Not really. Just a few one-night stands. Then I met Astrid."

"Isn't she hot? My brother has wanted to fuck her ever since he moved in with us. That was almost two years ago. Sometimes Astrid and I get naked and make out on the sofa just to tease him. It drives him crazy. He ends up taking off his clothes and jacking off while we put on a show."




Foursome in the Mud



Brother? What brother? Does she mean...? What the fuck?! What kind of freaky shit is going on here?!

"Is Johnny your brother?"

"Half brother. We have the same mother. You didn't know?"

"No one mentioned that to me."

"Most people can see the resemblance. We both took after our mom. She's such a whore."

"Why do you say that?"

"Our mom got pregnant by two different men–while she was married to someone else. He didn't find out until he went in for a vasectomy and found out he was already sterile. I'd call that a whore."

"I wouldn't ... yeah, I guess that is kind of bad. I suppose you and Johnny do resemble one another. How did Astrid get involved with the two of you?"

"I have known her since high school. We got an apartment together right after graduation. Johnny moved in with us when mom's fourth husband kicked him out of his house."

"I see. Are Astrid and Johnny...?"

"Don't be silly. She's more like family."

That didn't clear up anything for me. Johnny and Jenny were family, and yet they had their hands all over each other, touching each other in ways that siblings just don't touch one another. I probably should have been more freaked out by their display of familial affection, but my mishandling of the Astrid situation distracted me. In any event, I could see that it was going to take more than one afternoon to unravel this knot.

"Then why is she...?"

"Why is she fucking Johnny? She lost a bet."

"What was the bet?"

"Does it matter?" Jenny wiggled her ass again. "Are you planning to fuck me, or do you just want to watch them while you interrogate me?"

I glanced one more time at Astrid and Johnny. Astrid looked like a jockey riding down the backstretch. Her ass was bouncing up and down on Johnny's groin. Her tits were shaking back and forth. Her nipples were rigid as she rode faster and faster. It wouldn't be long until she reached the finish line.

My cock was as hard as it was going to get. I had a sexy little plumper with huge tits wiggling her fat ass against my cock. Sometime life deals you aces, and sometimes it deals you a straight. Either hand can be a winner, if you know how to play it. But if you don't play your hand, you don't have any chance to win. I decided to play.

I shifted my hips, sliding my cock down the crack of Jenny's ass until the head was pressing against the opening of her pussy. I pushed forward, driving the shaft deep inside her. Johnny may be fucking my next girlfriend, but he's going to have to watch me fuck his sister. 

"Mmm," she moaned, "I knew you wouldn't let me down."

"I would never disappoint a filthy slut like you."

"Hey, watch who you're calling a filthy slut. This mud washes off, you know."

"And what does that leave?"

"Shut up and fuck me."

With every thrust into Jenny's tight little pussy, mud squished out of the crevices between our bodies. Our fucking produced an obscene liquid noise that got louder with every second. I glanced over at Astrid and Johnny to see if they noticed, but they were lost in their own world of lust. 

"Unnngh!" Astrid groaned.

I tried to block the sound of Astrid's grunts out of my mind, but they became more and more insistent. Jenny, on the other hand, wasn't much of a moaner–she was more of a talker.

"Fuck me, baby," Jenny gasped. "Fuck me hard. Fuck me as hard as you want. Pull my hair. Slap my ass. Just don't stop fucking me."

I varied my pace, fucking hard and then slow, then hard again. Jenny pushed her plump ass upward to meet my thrusts, then squeezed her Kegel muscles around my cock. I felt pressure building in my balls, so I slowed my thrusting and reached for her tits. 

"Don't cum inside me," she whispered. "I'm not on the pill anymore."

That was going to be a problem. I didn't have a condom, and I wasn't sure that my self-control would be up to the task. My timing is usually precise enough that–when necessary–I can wait until the last possible second before pulling out and shooting my load on a girl's belly or ass. But this time my senses were being overstimulated by the slippery mud, the sight of Astrid and Johnny fucking right next to us, and Jenny's fabulous, voluptuous body. I was concerned that I would lose control and fail to pull out in time.

Astrid's moans continued to grow louder. I glanced in her direction again; her mud-stained body was bouncing up and down on Johnny's cock. He was pinching both of her nipples and grunting in time with her motions. Their climax was imminent. What a sight! The four of us rutting in the mud like beasts. Is this how hippies make love? Is this what Woodstock was like?

Fueled by a curious mixture of conflicting emotions, I drove my cock harder into Jenny's fat little pussy. The chubby blonde slut responded by tilting her hips, thereby allowing my shaft deeper access into her tunnel. Damn! My first time with a shaved pussy and I didn't even get to taste it. Maybe next time. Whoa–am I really thinking about a next time with her? 

"That's it, baby, that's it," Jenny gasped. "Your cock is hitting the spot."

Astrid and Johnny's grunts and moans continued getting louder, but my awareness of them was fading. The intersection of Jenny's cunt and my cock had become the focus of my universe. It no longer mattered to me that the object of my affections was fucking someone else less than ten feet from me. My only thought was making Jenny cum.

"Don't stop," she panted. "I'm almost there."

I squeezed her tits and thrust deeper.

"More," she cried.

"Your pussy feels so good."

"More, please. I love your cock."

"Mmmm. So good, baby, so good."

"Don't stop fucking me. Please."

"I'm gonna cum."

"Don't cum inside me."

"I'm gonna pull out."

"Not yet. Don't stop."

"I have to."

"Put it in my ass."

"What?"

"Put it in my ass. You can cum in my ass."

I had fucked two other girls in the ass, but neither one asked for it. In both cases, former girlfriends had given in to my persistent requests for rear access. One girl seemed to enjoy it, although we never did it again. The other girl was traumatized–we broke up a few days later. Jenny's unexpected request was music to my ears.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy and placed the tip against her asshole. 

"Fuck me. Put it inside me."

I pushed forward, but my cock slid up the crack of her ass. I lined it up and pushed a second time, but it slid back into her pussy.

"Here," she said, grabbing my cock. "Like this."

Holding my cock with one hand, Jenny placed the tip against her asshole and pushed her butt against my crotch. The head slid in with little resistance. This mud is an incredible lubricant. Somebody should market this stuff.  I lowered my weight onto her back. She wiggled her hips beneath me as my cock slid deeper into her ass. 

"Fuck me baby, fuck my ass."

I drove my shaft as deep as it would go. My balls were bouncing off her crotch as my cock slid in and out of her chute. No longer burdened by the need to pull out at the point when it would be most difficult, I thrust into her ass without caution. 

"Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" she moaned. "Take it baby, take it."

I pumped her harder and harder. 

"Yes! That's it! Take it! Take it!"

"I'm..."

"Mmmmmmmmm! Cum inside me!"

"...cumming..."

"Give it to me! Cum inside me!"

"Here..."

"Yes!"

"...it..."

"Yes!"

"...cums!"

I exploded inside Jenny's ass. The first load shot up my shaft and spurted deep inside her bowels. That blast was followed by five or six more spurts. I kept pumping, enjoying the sensations of her clenching ass around my sensitized cock. After a minute of slower and shallower strokes, I collapsed on top of her. 

Applause erupted from the other side of the mud pit. I looked over to see Johnny and Astrid clapping their muddy hands before they resumed caressing one another. 

"Are you two animals finished?" Astrid chided.

"I'm just getting started," I replied.

"I hope you saved some for me," Astrid looked at me with fluttering eyelids.

"Who said I'm sharing, slut?" Jenny chimed. "You already had your chance. This cock is mine, now. And besides, I don't think my brother is finished with you yet. He's been waiting a long time to tear your ass up." 

"Let's go get cleaned up," Johnny interrupted. "We can get something to eat on the way home. I think it's going to be a long night."

"Long, hard and wet," Jenny responded. "Just the way I like it."





Foursome To Be?



I know some guys have fantasies about their wives having sex with another guy. I certainly have. Several years ago I kidded with my wife Marti about it. Promptly got shot down. Now I find myself in a position that it could actually happen. I don't know what to do. Maybe some of you reading this will take the time to contact me regarding the pros and cons of a foursome. I've changed our names and some minor details of this story to keep us from being identified. 

            Chapter One 

My name is Jim. My wife Marti and I met in our freshman year at college 14 years ago. I guess you could say it was lust at first sight. Marti at five foot ten inches is taller than most females. Mother nature gave her a body that is perfectly proportioned for that height. Most guys would call her hot. Several years after we were married she asked me what first attracted me to her. When I told her her great ass and well rounded tits she punched me then laughed. She still has a great ass and tits that draw a lot of attention from guys and even some women. I'm not about to tell you that I'm Hollywood handsome but do have women hitting on me. Even though I'm wearing a wedding ring! 

Given Marti's great body I thought she would be an experienced lover when we first met. Turns out both of us were novices when it came to sex. We tried to make up for it almost every night for the first two years and up until just recently I believed we were doing pretty well in the sex department. Our friendship Jo and Wade changed that!

Last year Marti started working as a nurse for a small family medical practice in the Denver area where she met Jo. Marti would tell me about Jo and how outrageous Jo was about talking about sex. One of the doctors specializes in performing vasectomies and Jo will assist in the procedure. When she and Marti take a break she describes in vivid detail the size and shape of the guys penis. My wife used the word penis. I found out later Jo probably said cock or prick.

Earlier this year Marti asked me if I wanted to go to dinner with Jo and Wade. I said sure. She sounds like fun. Little did I realize how much fun Jo was going to be!

When we met for dinner I realized that they were about twenty years older than us but quickly found out they moved and acted like twenty year olds. Jo had sharp facial features but had a great smile. Wade has a geeky look but you knew he was a take charge type of guy. He has a easy way about him and likes to tell jokes. When the girls got up to go to the ladies room I got my first real good look at Jo's ass as they walked away from the table. My wife has a nice looking ass. Jo's ass was fantastic! A perfect shape along with a movement of her hips that had me staring at her ass until they moved out of sight. Wow!

"So Jim, what do you think of Jo's ass?" Wade started laughing as I mumbled something stupid.     

The first dinner has led to more so that we go out at least once a month. We have been doing this for over a year now. When we first started Wade would give my wife a light, friendly kiss on the cheek. As time has gone by the kisses turned into hugs. The hugs have now reached a point where they are a full embrace. Lately his hands have moved down her back almost to her ass! I know Wade has got to feel my wife's breast pushing up against him. He has got to like it. The smile on Marti's face let me know she likes it too!

The hugs had started to reach a point where I was going to tell my wife to stop hugging Wade every time we saw them. One night we all had more to drink than we normally do. The goodnight hug between Wade and my wife ran a little longer than normal. I was ready to blow my top but let it go.

My wife and I have a pretty good sex life but I have to admit it has cooled down a bit. When we got home that night my wife practically dragged me up to our bedroom. She hadn't been that aroused in years! I realized that Wade had got her hot.

"Fuck me! I want your prick in me! Now!"

I've been trying for years to get Marti to use those words. It took Wade's hugs to loosen her tongue! Her pussy was soaking!

The next day I kept thinking about what happened. The sex was great! I like making love to my wife but it sure was fun fucking her! Should I let Wade continue to get my wife turned on? I don't know if I could handle it if she had sex with Wade but I must confess that thinking about it gets me hard.

The next time we went out with Wade and Jo we met them at a bar before the show. As we approached them I could tell that Wade was moving to a position where he could hug Marti. I figured what the Hell I'm going to give Jo a try. Instead of my usual peck on the cheek I moved in real close, put my right hand in the middle of her back and pulled her in towards me. She wasn't expecting it so I was able to feel her breasts pressing into me. She tensed up as I slid my hand down a bit before quickly breaking my embrace. Her breasts felt smaller the Marti's but sure did feel good!

I usually don't like dinner shows as the food isn't that good but sitting at a table across from Jo had it's advantage. It seemed that anytime I looked at her she was looking at me. I think the unexpected hug had gotten to her.

After the show I knew Wade was going to get his hug with Marti and probably wouldn't be thinking about his wife so it was time for hug number two with Jo. This time she was ready for it and had a slight smile as I put my hand on her back and pulled her close. I placed my hand just above her ass and gave a slight rub. Nice! She smiled...

She whispered, "What took you so long?"

The next time we went out Wade somehow managed to sit next to Marti with Jo and I on the other side of the table. It was a hot night and Marti was drinking gin & tonic.She has a low tolerance for liquor and was loose after the second drink. Wade ordered a third round. I had a couple of beers and needed to the men's room.

When I came back I realized that Jo had also gone to the bathroom. As I came around the corner it looked like Wade's arm was angled towards Marti's lap. They didn't see me so I stopped and watched. The movement of Wade's arm looked like he was rubbing Marti's pussy! I thought that son of a bitch then realized that Marti had her eyes closed! She was enjoying it! The booze had really gotten to her!

As I was watching them Jo Anne came up beside me, paused for a second, then said....

"It looks like those two want to fuck!"

I could see that Wayne said something to Marti and the two of them discreetly moved apart. Marti's was blushing when we got back to the table.

When we parted that evening I figured if Marti wants to fool around with Wade it's okay for me to make a move on Jo. She must have been thinking the same thing. Our normal good bye hug turned into me running both hands down her back to her ass and her pushing her crotch into mine. Her low sigh indicated that she liked it!

"You know Jim, you and I should get together for a good fuck."

"Cripes! I hope Marti didn't hear that!"

Marti & I just about tore our clothes off when we got home. We never mentioned what had gone on in the restaurant but the fooling around had gotten both of us hot. I was going to ask her if she liked it when Wade was touching her but I'm going to wait to see what happens next.

Thinking about Jo saying we should get together for a good fuck got me wondering. I bet she would be a good fuck! I'd like to find out.

Jo and Marti had become good friends and also work together so I knew I had to be careful. I started to think about a way to "accidentally" see Jo alone. I knew she liked me grabbing her ass and she seemed okay with Wade touching Marti.

It turned out that I didn't have to do anything to get together with Jo. Marti got a call from her sister who lives in Oregon. Their Mom was sick and Jo wanted to fly out to see her. She left the next morning.

My phone rang.

"Hey Jim. Wade is out of town for a couple of days. Want to come over for something good to eat?"

The sexy lilt in her voice left little doubt she wasn't talking about food!

I left work early and headed home for a quick shower then stopped off for bottle of wine before heading to her house. 

"Do I really want to do this? Maybe I should call and cancel. She does have a nice ass. Will I screw up my marriage? Ah screw it! Give it a try!"

When Jo greeted me at the door she greeted me with a warm sensuous kiss on my lips. Man! I was surprised. She laughed and said, "Want a hug too?" I said you bet and quickly pulled her closer. I figured a kiss, a hug, some wine with dinner, maybe I'll get lucky.

Jo wasn't going to wait for dinner! She started kissing me and pushing her crotch into mine. We both opened our mouths and were going at it like a couple of teenagers. I started to kneel down to put the wine bottle on the floor. I wanted both hands free to grab her fantastic ass! She got a different message. She put her hand on the top of my head and pushed downward. I was on my knees! She pushed her crotch forward.

"I've got a surprise for you!"

She let go of my head and pulled up her dress! No underwear! No pubic hair! A shaved pussy!

I must have hesitated as I looked at her pussy. I had never seen a bald pussy! 

"Like what you see? Eat me you son of a bitch! You're not getting up until you make me cum!"

She spread her legs and dropped her dress over my head. She pulled my face into her pussy! She wasn't wasting any time! Cripes she's aggressive!

"Grab my ass! Lick me!"

She must have put some perfume around her pussy. It sure smelled good!

A shaved pussy! Damn! So smooth! I started licking like I was a kid licking his favorite ice cream cone! 

"That's it! Now lick my clit! Suck it! Yeah!"

When I reached around and grabbed her ass she went wild! I had to back away to catch my breath. She was hot! She was a lot more verbal than my wife.

"Damn! Your ass feels good!"

"Yeah, you've being looking at it for weeks! Squeeze it!"

She grabbed my head and pulled my face into her pussy! 

"Yeah! Do me! Lick it! Stick your tongue in!"

She started humping my face!

"Squeeze my ass! Yeah! Ahh! That feels good!"

I lost track of the time! Her pussy was soaking. 

My tongue was getting sore!

Finally!

"Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! I'm cuming! I'm cumming! Lick it! Lick it! Suck me!"

When she finally came I thought the neighbors would hear her. Listening to her scream while she was cuming was fantastic! I was as hard as a rock!

"Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Wiggle your tongue! There! Right there!"

When she finally let go of my head she looked down.

"Your turn! Get on the couch! Show me your prick!"

I was out of my shoes, pants and underwear in a millisecond. I was so damn hot from listening to her I was soaked with precum.

"Oh my! What a nice fat cock! Want me to suck it?"

There was no need to answer.

The few times my wife and I had oral sex we are always laying in bed. Jo pushed me onto a couch and got down on her knees! 

"I'm going to give you a blow job you'll never forget!"

Sitting there and watching her move in between my wide open legs was a turn on! My prick was hard and waiting! 

She didn't waste any time licking or kissing my prick.She opened wide and immediately took my prick all the way in! She paused and sucked inward! Then slowly moved her mouth up! The upward movement and suction felt like I was in a pussy! It was fantastic! 

"Uhhhhh!"

She did it again!

And again!

I started to push upward.

"No! Stay still! Enjoy it!"

She moved faster! Then slower! 

Then she lifted her mouth completely off as she was sucking!

Each time she lifted off I heard a sucking sound!

Suck! 

Suck!

Suck!

The feeling of her mouth sucking me and the sounds she was making pushed me over the edge! 

"I'm going to cum!"

I thought she would lift off and watch me cum. She started moving up and down faster! She wanted me to cum in her mouth!

I could feel my first wave of cum push into her mouth! She swallowed it! 

I couldn't believe it. My wife never lets me cum in her mouth!

A second spurt! She swallowed it!

A third spurt! She swallowed it!

"Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh!"

She started lifting her mouth off of my cock with loud slurping sounds!

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

She kept doing it! 

I finally started to shrink. 

She looked up. Cum was dripping onto her chin! She wiped it with her finger and sucked it into her mouth!

"Mmmm. That tastes good!" 

"Geez Jo! That was fantastic!"

"You liked that? Better than what Marti can do?"

I hesitated. "Yeah. Better than Marti."

She smiled. 

"That was the appetizer. After dinner you get to have a special dessert."

I can tell you Jo isn't much of a cook. She served some type of a casserole. Of course she could have served dog food! I wasn't thinking about my stomach. By the time we finished the second bottle of wine I was buzzed.

"So Jim, what do you think of Wade playing grab ass with Marti? I'm guessing you're okay with it. You haven't said anything to Wade."

"Huh?"

"You heard me! They started out with little hugs, now Wade is grabbing both of her cheeks. I bet she likes it! Does it turn you on?

"No!"

"Sure it does! If you didn't like it you would've told Wade to knock it off! The four of us wouldn't be going out together!"

"Geez Jo!"

"Remember the night you and I went to the bathroom at the same time? When we came back Wade had his hand between Marti's legs. And she sure looked liked she was enjoying it!"

"Yeah. You're right."

"I bet you two went home and fucked like rabbits!"

"Cripes Jo."

"Wade and I did. He was hot! Was Marti hot?" 

"Damn it! That's enough! I'm out of here!"

"Come on Jim. It's sex. Everyday plain old sex! Everyone likes it. A little variety makes it even better."

"Thanks for the dinner!"

"You know Jim, Wade told me he wants to fuck your wife. You came here tonight with the same idea about me. Stay and have some fun."

"Damn it!"

"You have a nice prick but Wade's is at least 3" inches longer. I bet Marti would love it!"

I could hear her laughing as I walked out of her house.

           Chapter Two 

When I got home I started thinking about what had happened. Jo had given me the best oral sex I have ever had. I wish Marti would do that! Her shaved pussy was fantastic! Then I thought about Wade fucking my wife.... with a cock three inches longer than mine! Jo wants that to happen! I got angry thinking about it. I couldn't stop thinking about it. My wife in bed with Wade! 

The more I thought about it the more detailed my imagination became. What would it look like watching them? Would Marti really like it? Would she fuck him?

Cripes! My prick was getting hard thinking about it!

The following day I couldn't concentrate at work. I kept thinking about Jo sucking my prick. I wanted her to do it again! Would I have to let Wade fuck my wife? Geez! Maybe she may just go ahead and do it without me knowing. She sure likes Wade hugging her and grabbing her ass! 

The phone rang. It was Jo.

"Hi Jim. Look, I'm sorry if I upset you last night. If you want Wade to back off he will. I like Marti and don't want to lose her as a friend. Besides we work together."

"Ahh, that's okay. Last night was great. The thing about Wade was a surprise. I shouldn't really be surprised. After all I wasn't there last night for the home cooking."

She laughed. "Cooking isn't my thing."

"The first course was great! Best I have ever had."

"I thought you liked it."

She was right. She really knew how to suck a prick. I paused for a moment.

"Tell me something. Where did you learn to perform oral sex like that?"

She burst out laughing!

"Practice! A lot of practice! That and a older married sister who showed me how to do it."

"What? How?"

"I was a teenager and just starting to date. My first few times with my boyfriend was a disaster. I told Sue about it. She told me every girl has that problem. Sue showed how to do it."

"Wow! How did she do that?"

"With cucumbers!"

Now it was my turn to laugh.

"Tell me!"

"Oh come on Jim! Use your imagination!"

I thought for a few seconds.

"Would you do that for Marti?"

"Do what?"

"You know. Show her how to do it the way guys really like it."

More laughter. 

"You really want me to show Marti how to suck a cock?"

"Please?"

"Geez Jim. You're a nut! You must have really enjoyed last night."

"Please?"

"You sure?"

"I'm sure. Watching you on your knees was a real turn on."

"Want Marti on her knees when she does you?"

"Geez. That would be great. Would you show her?"

Another laugh from Jo. She hung up.

I started thinking about Jo giving lessons to Marti. That would be fun to watch. Would Jo do it?

Five minutes later the phone rang. It was Jo.

"Hey! I just found out the doctors are going to a seminar for three days. Marti and I will be in the office alone. School starts tomorrow!"

            Chapter Two 

Several days later my wife called me at work and asked me to bring home some king crab legs. We like them better than lobsters. They are expensive so we normally save them for special occasions like wedding anniversaries, valentines day or birthdays. It's always a romantic evening that ends with some good sex. When I got home I found that Marti was already there and was just finishing a bath. She usually showers but at the time I didn't think about it. I jumped into the shower while she prepared the dinner.

We usually have one drink before dinner. Marti gulped her first drink down and wanted another. During dinner she had three glasses of wine.

"Careful Marti, you'll fall asleep on me."

"Not tonight lover boy."

She was looped! 

"The heck with the dishes. Let's go to bed Jim."

I knew prolonged foreplay wasn't going to be needed as we were both hot. As we undressed Marti kept turned slightly away from me. We normally like to watch one another. That's odd.

I was about to get in bed when she moved in behind me.

"I've got a surprise for you."

She reached around me and started rubbing my stomach.

"Like that?"

"Yeah!"

Then she moved her hands down to my cock.

"How about that?"

"Much better."

"Turn around."

I turned.

Her nipples were hard! I wanted to suck them.

"Uh! Uh! First your surprise."

She lightly kissed my lips.

My neck.

Kissed my nipples!

Moved downward and licked my stomach!

She paused. 

She got on her knees!

Her hands were on my hips.

She was staring at my prick!

She licked her lips and said,

"I'm going to give you a blow job you'll never forget!"

She opened her mouth wide and took me in all the way!

She slowly moved her lips together and starting to suck as she slowly moved upward on my cock! 

I moaned in pleasure. She looked up at me.

"Like that?"

"Oh yeah babe!"

This time she kept her lips tight as she moved down on my cock.

Her nose was buried in my pubic hair! She had taken the full length of my cock! 

"Geezz! That feels good!"

She moved her head left and right then slowly moved up. This time her mouth made a popping sound as she released it.

"How was that?"

"Do it again!"

"My pleasure."

I can't remember how many times she went up and down. I wasn't counting. Watching my beautiful wife on her knees sucking me was sheer joy. And she was enjoying it!

She was insatiable. And she was noisy about it! She had never been that aggressive when it came to oral sex! I said a silent thanks to Jo.

"You better let me rest. I'm ready to cum!"

"Oh no! I don't want you cuming just yet! I've got another surprise for you."

She got up off of her knees and laid down on the bed with her feet touching the floor. A definite plus having a tall wife! She spread her legs!




Foursome To Be? New Years Eve



This is a continuation of my FOURSOME TO BE? that was posted a few week ago. For those of you who read that posting this account of our New Year's weekend will be a natural flow of of what has happened in the last year. The following account of our weekend starts of rather quickly with a foursome. In real life it took us over a year to to take part in our first foursome. For those readers who missed the first posting you will probably enjoy this story more if you read that one before reading the following.

When I started writing the first story I wondered if I was writing it for the enjoyment of others or my own pleasure. It's probably a little bit of both. If it aroused you, Great! It still arouses me when I reread it. In either case I want to be able to read this when I'm old and gray.

I've tried to remember as much as possible about our foursome with Wade and Jo on New Year's Eve. When I got to my office on Monday I closed the door and immediately went to my computer and started typing notes. 

My first pass was a rough draft while the memories were still strong. Over the next couple of days I went back and filled in the details of our foursome. I think what I've written is fairly accurate and hope you enjoy reading about it. Some of the words spoken certainly aren't exactly what was said but darned close.

I know I'll have to edit out some of the raw language we actually used if my wife is ever going to read this in the future. She's not a prude by any means when it comes to sex but I have seen her wince if I use words like fuck, cunt, pussy or prick. She has to be highly aroused or had too much to drink which isn't very often.

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Maybe a brief review of last year's warming relationship with Wade and Jo is in order. Marti and I (Jim) are in our early thirties. A couple of readers wondered why we don't have any children. Simple answer is we want to save a little more money for a home we want to build. I never asked Wade and Jo about the lack of children. They are about twenty years older than us so I guess they're past wanting children.

Anyway's, Marti and I first met with Wade and Jo a little over a year ago. Marti and Jo are nurses and work in the same office. We started going out to dinners and shows and had a lot of fun. The first few times we greeted one another's spouses with a light hug and maybe a quick kiss on the cheek. As the months passed Wade's light hugs became longer and stronger. By the end of the year he was groping Marti's ass. I was going to tell him to back off but discovered that Marti was getting turned on by it. After an evening with Wade and Jo, Marti would want sex. And I mean hot sex! No foreplay. She was usually wet! So who was I to complain! Well, one thing led to another and I started groping Jo. She turned out to be more than ready and willing to play. We became a willing partners for an evening of one on one fantastic oral sex! Best I have ever had! She was so good I asked Jo to teach Marti how to give a really good blow job. I can now attest to the fact that Jo is a good instructor. Cucumbers proved to be great instructional tools! The details are in my first story. 

Things got out of control when Jo told me that Wade wanted to fuck my wife! It's been a fantasy of mine to watch Marti have sex with another guy. But only a fantasy! I tried to back away from the situation. I thought it was under control until Marti came home one night and asked if I wanted to go out and celebrate New Year's Eve. I thought she meant the two of us and gave her an enthusiastic yes. Then she told me Wade and Jo were making reservations at a hotel in the city. I tried to back out. Marti wanted to go and wanted to dance the New Year in. When she pouted I gave in!

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A few days before New Years I decided to talk to Marti about the hugging and groping we all had been doing the past year. I tried to open the discussion with some discreet remarks but the words came tumbling out. It sounded like I was accusing her of fooling around! 

Her face got red.

"Wade hasn't done that! I would have slapped him!"

"Oh come on Marti, he's been rubbing your butt for months! I know you like it!" 

"No!"

"No he hasn't been touching you. Or no you don't like it?"

"Yes! No! I mean no!"

"I know you like it! After we go out with them you always want to have sex when we get home! And you're always wet!"

"Damn it Jim! What about you? I've seen you pulling Jo into some long hugs!"

So! She had seen me groping Jo and hadn't said anything!

"Yeah. You're right. You were hugging Wade and I started hugging Jo. Did you like it?"

A few moments went by.

"Did you like Wade rubbing your butt?"

"Why didn't you tell him to stop?"

Now it was my turn to pause.

"I should have. But we were having such hot sex after a night with them I kept quiet."

"I would have stopped him if you had said something to me. Now that I think of it Jim, you were also turned on after we went out with them. Did Jo turn you on?" 

Boy was that a trick questions! She knew I was turned on! Do I tell her I was getting turned on watching Wade rub her butt or turned on by Jo? Or both!

"Yeah. Hugging her was a turn on. She seemed to like it."

There it was! We both admitted hugging Jo and Wade was turning us on! 

Then I voiced my concern.

"What's been going on for the past year is flirting. Maybe a little more that flirting. We both shouldn't have done it. But, we did and I guess we both enjoyed it. Going out to dinner with them is one thing. Going to a hotel is a lot different."

"Oh Jim, I'm sorry for what happened. We have a lot of fun with them. I guess we should cancel. Want me to call Jo?"

Ah geez! Cripes, she put the ball in my court! 

I paused.

"I think we should cancel but I know how you've been looking forward to going to the city. The hotel is going to have a show and some music. Dancing in New Years might be fun. Never done it before."

"Yeah it would be fun."

"Tell you what. I know you work with Jo and like your job. If Wade gets grabby tell him to stop. If he doesn't, give me a signal and I'll tell them I'm not feeling good."

"What kind of signal?"

I thought a bit. "How about two thumbs down? Like the Romans did to the Gladiators."

She giggled. "Okay. Two thumbs down!"

We were were moving towards a foursome!

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Wade & Jo drove to the city ahead of us. I thought it was a good idea to take separate cars in case the weekend proved disastrous. Both Marti and I were unusually quiet on the drive. I was thinking, "Do I really want a foursome with Jo and Wade? Do I really want Wade to have sex with my wife?" 

I suspect Marti was also thinking about what had gone in the past year. Wade had started the year with slightly hugging Marti whenever we got together. The hugs had escalated to embraces and hands on her butt when we met them for an evening. I kept on visualizing the time I saw him with his hand between her legs. Marti didn't know Jo and I had seen it but I know Wade knew we saw it. 

When Marti and I arrived we were checked into the honeymoon suite. High end accommodations we couldn't have afforded if it hadn't been for Wade's brother who is the district manager for the hotel chain. 

The focal point of the room was, of course, the bed. I have never seen such a big bed. It was huge! Must have been custom made. The next thing I noticed was the mirrors in the ceiling and walls. The wall mirrors had a slight tilt. We could watch ourselves make love. Later on we found out that the footstool in front of the bed was as wide as the bed. Great for sex with Marti riding me like she was on a horse. There was a Jacuzzi tub off to one side of the room. The bathroom even had a bidet. The room was designed for sex!

Marti was quiet as she walked around the room.

"Oh my! Look at those mirrors!"

I laughed.

"It's 3:00. We'll be meeting Jo & Wade at 7:00. Want to try the bed?"

"You bet!"

I reached out and pulled her into my arms. As often as I have felt her breasts press against me today was special. I started to undress Marti. She reached down and gave me a gentle squeeze. I was going from 0 to 60 in a second.Her blouse dropped to the floor!

Knock! Knock!

Damn! Someone was at the door.

We ignored it.

Knock! Knock! 

They kept on knocking! Marti picked up her blouse and headed for the bathroom.

"See who it is!"

I opened the door and it was Jo and Wade! Wade was carrying two bottles of wine. Jo looked at me.

"Are we interrupting something?"

She saw that my shirt was pulled out and smiled. Wade laughed. 

Jo quickly moved into me and kissed me like a long lost lover. Wade was smiling when she let me go!

They immediately spotted the bed and the mirrors.

"We can have a good time in this room. Those mirrors are even tilted away from the wall so that you can see better."

He wasn't being subtle about his intentions. Jo let out a sexy sigh.

Marti came out of the bathroom with her clothes in place. It was Wade's turn to say something.

"What a great room! Wow! Did we interrupt something?"

He moved towards Marti and kissed her the same way Jo had kissed me.

He quickly moved both of his hands down Marti's back to her ass. He pushed his waist forward as he touched my wife's ass!

He wasn't wasting any time! Marti was blushing as they broke their embrace.

No thumbs down! What about our discussion we had yesterday? 

Marti smiled and said, "It's good to see you" as she looked directly into Wade's eyes

Cripes! She was being more than receptive to his hug and ass squeeze!

What the hell is going on?

Jo said, "Hey Wade! Let's pop the cork on that wine!" Only when she said cork it sounded like cock!

The wine started flowing! It was mid afternoon. The wine hit our empty stomachs and went straight to our brains! I could feel myself getting high!

Then Marti said something that set the course for the weekend!

"Oh darn! I forgot to bring my special hand lotion."

She is fanatical about keeping her hands moisturized. A pet peeve for me but not a big deal. 

"I wonder if there is a CVS pharmacy in town. That's where I usually buy it."

"Maybe there is some in the bathroom."

"I like the special lotion CVS sells." 

Wade helped out.

"There's one on the other side of town. Probably a 30 minute drive. I want to buy some more wine. I can get them both."

"I should go. I want to be sure it's the right lotion."

"That will work for me. I can use the exercise room while you're gone."

Cripes! I'm half buzzed and talking about working out! 

Jo said, "Why don't you both go. I'll take a nap while you're gone."

She walked out of of room with them. 

I made a quick change into my sweat pants and jersey and was ready to go.

************

When I opened our door to head to the exercise room Jo was standing outside! She was waiting for me!

She gave me a gentle shove and push me back into my room!

"They will be gone for an hour! Let's try out that bed and watch ourselves fuck!"

Nothing discreet about what she wanted to do! The wine in my body eliminated any rational thought. I was about to do something that could destroy my marriage!

She started to remove her clothes as she headed for the bathroom and turned to me.

"Get naked buster!"

She was in and out of the bathroom in a flash. 

"That bidet felt great! The water is warm. Go try it!"

She was right! I used it and washed between my legs with soap and quickly rinsed off. A new experience!

She was laying on the bed with her legs spread wide open and looking at her reflection in the ceiling mirror and then to the mirrors on the wall.

"Wow! I'm going to like this! Come lick my pussy!"

I positioned myself between her legs, looked up, then to the left and then to the right. I've seen a few X rated movies but this was the ultimate. The tilted wall mirrors gave us a perfect view.

"Quit the looking and lick my pussy! Make me Cum!"

Her shaved pussy glistened! Jo had coached Marti about oral sex using cucumbers and the benefits of a shaved pussy. Lucky me!

Going down on her I could no longer look in the mirrors. I licked, I sucked, I pushed my tongue in, I sucked some more then I lifted her legs up and over my shoulders. I twisted her around so that I could see us in one of the wall mirrors. I had to strain my neck backwards but seeing Jo with her legs spread open and my head between them was mind blowing!

"Lick me! Lick me! Lick me! Suck it! Suck it! Suck it!"

"Do my clit!"

When my tongue touched her clit she went wild! 

"Suck it! Suck it! Oh yeah!'

My tongue started to ache! The woman was insatiable! 

"Now fuck me!" 

She quickly rolled over and got up on her knees.

She wanted it doggy style!

I could see us our reflection in the wall mirrors. Seeing her in that position was fantastic!

I didn't hesitate and slammed into her.

"Fuck me with that fat prick! Fuck me!"

I wanted this to last a long time so I slowed down the pace and would occasionally slam into her. I kept looking to the side and watching us in the mirror. Jo was also looking. We looked at one another in the mirror! Man! What a turn on! 

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I detected a shadow of movement in the room! I looked up!

Marti and Wade were walking through the door! They had come back within 15 minutes. (I found out later that CVS had a new store in the same block as our hotel.)

I froze! 

"Don't stop! Fuck me!"

She hadn't seen them!

Marti had a look of shock! She was about to say something when Wade moved behind her and placed one hand over her mouth. He took his other hand and used a finger in a rolling motion to indicate that I should continue fucking his wife!

"Come on Jim, keep fucking me. I love your fat prick!"

I gave a weak push forward.

"That's it! Do Me!"

Wade kept his right hand on Marti's mouth as he slowly moved closer to us. I could see her struggling.

He moved his left hand over Marti"s stomach then up to her breast.

Her eyes went wide!

He whispered something into her ear. She kept looking at us!

He whispered again. He kept on caressing her breast! He whispered again.

He bent slightly and kissed my wife's neck!

She stopped struggling!

Then he removed his right hand from Marti's mouth and moved it to her right breast.

He was caressing both breasts!

I could see the tension leave her body.

She leaned back against Wade!

I knew right then that Wade was going to be fucking my wife!

All of their touching in the past year had primed Marti for what was about to happen!

Jo was still looking at the mirror on the wall.

"I love watching you fuck me. It makes me hot!"

Wade started to unbutton Marti's blouse and she closed her eyes.

He quickly unsnapped her bra.

The sexy bra I had given her for Christmas! 

He tossed it up in the air to indicate that victory was his!

I knew once he started touching her bare breasts Marti would never turn back. He moved his hands under her breasts and started a slow gentle massage. He pushed them upward! What a sight!

Marti's mouth opened into a slight O shape. Then she smiled! She was loving it!

He started moving his fingers over her nipples. They immediately got hard! He alternated back and forth between massaging her breasts, lifting them up and running his fingers over her nipples.

She sighed! Jo didn't hear her.

I was getting hot watching them!

Marti tilted her head back and Wade shifted slightly and kissed her!

The kiss started out gently and quickly turned into one of passion!

They were both hot! The kissing and breast rubbing was hot to watch and went on and on!

Wade then suddenly moved in front of Marti, bent down, and immediately sucked one nipple into his mouth!

Then he started switching back and forth. After ten or so sucks Marti grabbed the back of his head. 

"Suck them!"

Jo heard that and looked up to see Wade sucking my wife's tits!

"Wow!"

Marti looked at Jo and smiled. 

We were starting the foursome I had fantasized about for years!

We could hear Wade sucking my wife's tits. He would suck them in and then let them pop out of his mouth! 

The sucking sound and Marti's sighs are something I can still hear as I write this!

"Suck! Suck! Suck! Suck!"

Wade and Marti were still standing at the foot of the bed. I felt some anger that she had been seduced so easily! Then thought about where my prick was presently located! 

Jo let out a slight giggle. She was enjoying watching her husband and my wife!

Wade got on his knees and started to pull Marti's skirt down!

"Let me unbutton it."

She was helping in her seduction!

The skirt dropped to the floor and Wade quickly pulled Mart's panties down! He was fast! 

"Damn! No hair! I love it!"

Marti moved her feet apart! She wanted Wade to lick her pussy!

He moved in and started licking and sucking her!

My prick was still inside Jo but I had stopped moving. She was quiet!

Wade grabbed Marti's ass and lick and sucked and licked and sucked.

She grabbed his head!

"Oooohhh! Aaaahhh!"

Then she looked at me and smiled!

Her smile started to change and she closed her eyes!

She threw her head backward!

I knew the look!

She was going to cum!

I have never seen her cum so quickly! She moaned and sighed and Wade kept licking!

"Ahhhh!  Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"

She started to slump down! Wade helped her lay on the floor. 

They dropped out of our sight.

Jo whispered, "Let's watch them." 

We slipped off the bed and got on the floor so that Marti's head was closest to us.

Here we were in the Honeymoon Suite and my wife is laying on the floor with another guy!

Marti's legs were spread open waiting for Wade! 

She wanted him to fuck her!

He still had his clothes on. He knelt down and started licking Marti's pussy again. She like that!.

"Ah God, lick me!" 

Wade went to work. Marti sounded like she was getting ready to cum again.

He stopped, moved up onto his knees and took off his shirt.

Man! He really was going to fuck her on the floor!

He stood up and dropped his pants. Then he pulled down his briefs.

I heard myself say, "Jesus Christ!"

Talking about a 9" long prick was one thing!

Seeing it in real life was scary!

I had played a lot of high school and college sports and seen naked guys in the locker rooms. I have never seen such a long prick!

Marti was staring at Wade's prick!

Jo said, "Isn't that something!"

Wade move his body slightly so that his prick swung back and forth. 

He was putting on a show!

"It's huge!" It will never fit!"

There was a sound of fear in her voice!

Jo laughed!

"The first time I saw it I almost ran from the room. Don't worry it will fit and when he slides that thing into your pussy you won't want him to stop! It feels wonderful! Wade will go slow."

Wade swung his prick again!

Marti had brought her knees together and I thought she was going to say no way.

Wade knew what to say and do.

"I'll stop if you tell me to stop."

He knelt down and put his knees on the outside of Marti's knees. Then he started to massage Mart's breast's again. He had already found out how hot she got when they were touched.

He bent down and started to lick, kiss and suck her nipples.

She moaned!

Wade spent several minutes making love to her breasts. While he was doing this his huge cock was resting between her still closed legs.

Then he moved up! His prick slid over my wife's pussy.

She flinched!

He kept moving upward then used his hand to place his prick between her breasts.

He was going to tit fuck her!

Marti and I love doing that. When we do it she pushes her breasts together while I slide up and down. When I push up a little further she licks and sucks the head of my prick.




Foursome To Be? New Years Eve



Wade was going to do the same thing! With his 9' prick!

He started sliding up and down! Up and down!

Marti then used her hands to push her breasts together to form a tunnel for Wade's long cock!

She liked it! He liked it!

It was Wade's turn to sigh. Sliding my prick between her breasts was almost as good as being in her pussy!

"Yeah babe! That feels good!"

Now Wade was enjoying it! A perfect match of Wade's long cock and Marti's full breasts!

They both smiled and made vocal sounds of two lovers meant for one another.

I was getting hot watching them but felt a sharp jab of worry pass thru my mind. 

Marti was loving it! Maybe too much!

He pushed further up! His long cock was still between her breasts but was now starting to slide over her chin to her lips. He stroke back and forth several times.

Marti kept her mouth closed.

Almost in unison Jo and Wade said, "LICK IT!"

Wade stroked a few more times!

Marti's tongue slid out!

"That's it! Lick his prick! He loves it!" 

Wade kept moving back and forth! Back and forth!

She took some tentative licks!

He then raised up so that his prick was hanging down towards my wife's beautiful lips!

"Suck it Marti! Suck it! Suck it! He loves his cock sucked!"

Cripes! Jo was hot!

Marti looked up and her eyes got wide.

A 9" cock was hanging directly above her.

She hesitated.

Wade moved his prick down to her lips!

Marti still hesitated.

Wade started moving his prick across her lips.

She still hesitated.

He reached back with a hand a squeezed her breast!

It must have more than a squeeze!

Marti flinched slightly and opened her mouth!

Wade slid his prick in!

Jo said, "Oh yeah! That's it!"

My cock pulsed! I was almost ready to come just watching this!

It looked like Wade had put in 2". He slowly pulled it out a bit then slid it in again.

He gently stroked it in and out.

Then he pulled it completely out but left it near her mouth.

Marti closed her mouth.

A moment went by.

The three of us were waiting for her.

She opened her mouth!

She wanted to suck his cock!

"Suck it sweetie! Suck him!"

Marti took his cock into her hand.

She started moving her head up and down!

She used her hand to keep Wade from pushing in too far. She took in 2", maybe 3"!

"That's it babe! Suck my dick!"

Jo said, "Suck it! Suck it! Suck it!"

They were a lot more verbal than Marti and I have ever been.

Marti moved her head to the side and took some deep breathes then sucked him in again.

"Wow! Look at her!"

I was speechless. My wife was enjoying it!

Wade then pulled out and started to slide his prick downward over Marti's breast.

Her stomach!

Down to her closed legs!

He held his prick and started to lightly slap it on her pussy.

She kept her legs together.

"No! It's too big!" 

He slapped his prick a few more times. Her legs stayed closed!

In one swift movement he moved back a bit.

Grabbed my wife's ankles!

Pulled her legs apart!

And shoved his long prick into her!

"Aaah!"

I think I said "Cripes!"

Jo said, "Do her!"

I looked and saw that he had put in about 4".

He still had almost 5" more!

He waited for a couple of seconds and then started to move out the in. After seven or eight strokes he started to move in deeper.

When he got to 6" he was in virgin territory!

My prick had never been that deep!

As he slowly increased his penetration Marti started to sigh.

"Oh My God! Oh My God!"

She was moaning!

At first I thought she was in pain.

She was moaning in ecstasy!

"Oh yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

My once shy wife was telling Wade to fuck her!

Wade looked at us.

Lifted Marti's legs higher!

And slammed all the way in!

He kept doing it!

I could hear their bodies slapping together!

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The sight and sounds of my wife being fucked brought me over the edge! I started to cum! 

Right onto the carpet!

"Oh yeah! Push it in! Way in! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" 

Wade kept pounding away!

He stopped and started lifting Marti up and down while holding her ankles!

The sound of their bodies slapping together was replaced by my wife's sounds of pleasure.

I had never heard her like that!

Wade's long prick had her hot!

He kept lifting her up and down!

Marti started to moan then made the sounds of a woman cumming!

He kept fucking her!

She kept cumming!

He started to slam into her again.

She was still cumming!

Finally!

Marti sighed and seemed to pass out. 

Wayne pushed into her few more times and finally pulled out.

The S.O.B. was still hard!

I have seen a few X rated movies but I was now living in one!

Jo looked at my cum on the rug!

"Looks like you enjoyed watching!"

************

Jo got up and went to the bathroom for some towels. She came back out, tossed one to me, dropped one between Marti's still spread legs and sat down on the couch.

Marti's eyes were closed.

Wade got up and walked over to the window. He had just fucked my wife and he was looking out the window!

He turned, looked at me, and smiled!

He walked towards us with that long cock swinging between his legs!

He was showing off!

I thought he was going to get on the bed until he spotted the long foot stool. He pulled it away from the bed and laid down on his back.

He grabbed his prick, waved it around.

"Hey Jo! Get over here and take care of this!"

Cripes! He was ready to go again!

Jo knelt down next to Wade and grabbed his prick with both hands.

His prick was still moist with the juices of my wife's pussy! 

There was still 2 plus inches showing!

She started to move her hands up and down.

I got hot watching her!

Her slow strokes would speed up so that it was almost a blur. Then she would slow down for a while then speed up.

She started to suck his prick!

It looked like she was taking in 4".

Up and down! Up and down! 

Then she sucked inward as she lifted her mouth off her prick.

"Pop!"

"Pop!"

Wade started making noises that indicated that it felt good.

"I love sucking your cock!"

She said it loud enough to get Marti's attention!

Marti got on her hands and knees and and moved to the other side of Wade.

Jo being the verbal one.

"Want to take turns?"

Man! I'm sitting on the floor about to watch my wife and Jo taking turns sucking his prick!

They sucked him! They licked him! They jerked him off! It was hot! I was hot!

Wade was finally ready!

"I'm going to cum!" 

All of a sudden Marti lifted up and gave Jo a shove!

She then swung her leg over Wade and grabbed his prick!

There was no doubt what she wanted!

She lined up his prick with her pussy!

His first spasm of cum hit the outside of her pussy!

She didn't wait for the second one!

She dropped like a rock and took his long prick all the way in!

Wade started bucking upward! He was cumming inside of my wife!

He kept on bucking up and down. 15, 20, 30 times!

All of a sudden Marti screamed!

"Fill me with your cum!"

"I can feel it!"

"Way inside me!"

"Ah! It feels so good!"

"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"

She had entered a world of pure raw sex! 

Wade finally stopped fucking upward!

Marti stayed still for a few seconds.

She started moving up and down on his prick! 

Now it was her turn to slap against his body! 

Then she started grinding her pussy against him!

He reached up and grabbed her breasts! She went wild!

She grunted! 

She moaned!

"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"

I couldn't believe what I was looking at and hearing.

The past year of Wade hugging her and patting her ass was exploding in front of me!

It seemed like she would never stop! 

Finally, she started to cum! Again! 

She let us all know she was cumming. 

"I'M CUMMING!  I"M CUMMING!  I"M CUMMING!!"

She stopped moving up and down and set into a long rhythm of grinding against him!

It seemed like it went on forever!

She started going up and down again!

She was moaning!

Jo was staring at them. Her mouth open.

She couldn't believe what Marti was doing!

Neither could I!

Finally Marti let out a big sigh and fell onto Wayne's chest! 

"WOW!" It was Jo.

Just when I thought it was over Wade moved his hands to Marti's ass.

He wasn't done!

He had spent the last year sneaking rubs of my wife's ass!

Now he finally was able to feel her bare ass!

They both let out sounds of sexual fulfillment as he ran his hands over her.

It looked like they were going to start going at it again when Wade dropped his arms to the floor.

He was finally done screwing my wife!

Jo and I let Marti lay on top of Wade for a couple of minutes before helping her get off him and guiding her to the bed.

I could see his cum starting to run down her leg!

I have never seen that much cum!

I grabbed a towel and put it on the sheet before she laid down.

Cum was oozing out of her!

The bastard not only had a longer prick than me but also had filled my wife with so much cum that it was running out of her!

Good thing she's on the Pill! Hope it works!

When I turned around Jo & Wade were putting on the bathrobes the hotel had supplied. They picked up their clothes and headed for the door.

"See you at dinner?"

When I looked at the clock it was 5 o'clock. We had just spent two hours having sex that I never thought existed! I crawled into bed. Marti was sleeping.

************

I must have laid there for an hour. I kept on thinking about what had happened. My memory of the sounds and sights of my wife and Wade burned into me.

Should we pack up and leave?

Did I want it to happen again?

Cripes he has a big cock!

Marti sure liked it!

It felt good fucking Jo while I watched Wayne seduce my wife!

Man! I must be nuts!

Then my prick started to get hard! 

Jeez! I'm one weird dude!

********** 

I got up and took a shower. When I stepped out of the shower Marti was standing there.

I didn't know what to say!

She just nodded and stepped into the shower. Not a word!

After she showered and started to dress I asked her if she still wanted to go to dinner with Wade and Jo.

"Well, I'm hungry but before we even think about food we should talk about what happened."

I immediately apologized about having been in bed with Jo when she and Wade had come back.

"I was shocked when I saw you two on the bed and was ready to scream at you but Wade put his hand over my mouth."

"He said let's watch."

"When he started rubbing my breasts I was going to bite his hand!"

"But when I heard Jo say,' FUCK ME' I couldn't help but look at you two."

"In that moment I thought the heck with it!"

"If Jim wants to cheat then he can watch me cheat!"

"Did you like it?"

Marti hesitated a few seconds.

"Wade is an okay guy but not my type of guy! You are!"

She waited a moment.

"Did you like it?"

"Like what?"

"His long penis!" 

After the words slipped out of my mouth I couldn't believe I had said it!

She didn't hesitate.

"I still can't believe how long it is!"

"Did it feel good?"

"Want the truth?"

"Tell me!"

"Yeah it felt wonderful! It felt so good!"

"You and I make love. With Wade it was raw sex."

"When you are in me you fill me. When Wade was in me he reached parts of me that have never been touched."

"When he was sliding his penis in and out I wanted him to do it all night! Yeah, it was good!"

Cripes! What have I done! She wants to fuck him all night! Or is she just saying that because she caught me fucking Jo?

"Want to have sex with him again?'"

She smiled.

"It was nice."

And went into the bathroom and closed the door!

************

That evening we all went to dinner. Initially the conversation was somewhat subdued. Both Marti and I were kind of quiet. Jo and Wade acted as if nothing had happened.

We all quickly consumed two drinks before dinner and had a couple of bottles of wine with our dinner. An after dinner drink had all of us certifiably too drunk to drive. Fortunately dinner was in our hotel.

Wade started telling some risque then raunchy jokes. When the band started playing in the next room we went in and tried a few dances. The liquor had loosened us up. We quickly switched partners and the way we were fondling one an others partners it was obvious that we were going to repeat the happenings of the afternoon in the honeymoon suite. The music was deafening and the place was crowded. The fondling was fun but the dancing was a bust. We called it quits and headed to the elevators.

When we got on the elevator Jo was to my right and Marti on my left. Wade was on Marti's left. I reached down and put my hand on Jo's ass and she sighed. I used my other hand and reached down to rub Marti's ass. Wade's had was already there! We all burst out laughing. 

When we got to our floor Wade and Jo simply followed us into our room. We all knew what was going to happen! I looked at Marti with a questioning look and she responded with an affirmative nod.

There was no hesitation on any ones part. As soon as the door closed our clothes started coming off!

Wade lifted my wife onto the bed so that her legs were hanging over the edge. Her beautiful long legs! He got on his knees, spread Marti's leg wide open and started licking!

Jo hopped on the bed and spread her legs.

"Eat Me!"

Marti was quiet for a few minutes then started making the sounds of a person thoroughly enjoying sex! 

Wade and I weren't saying much with our faces buried in pussies!

Then Jo, the verbal one of the foursome said, "I want to see us in the mirrors."

Wade and I repositioned the girls on the bed so that we could lift our heads once in awhile and see the action in the wall mirrors. I would lift up and watch a double image of Wade licking my wife's pussy. Then Wade would do it!

The girls being on their backs were looking at the ceiling mirrors.

Again it was Jo, "This is fantastic!"

I had to agree. When I lifted my head and looked to the side I could see Wayne doing my wife. When I looked in the wall mirror I could see the reflection of Wade doing my wife. A double turn on! 

Enough licking!

I got on my knees and shoved my prick into Jo!

"Oh yeah! Shove that fat cock in!"

Marti surprised me.

"Come on Wade! Lay on your back!"

"I want that long cock of yours!"

A changed woman!

The double view had all of us hot!

Wade laid on his back.

"It's all yours!"

Marti squatted over him, grabbed his prick, lined it up with her pussy and dropped like a rock!

"Jeez Wade! That feels good!"

Was she saying that to make me jealous or did it really feel that good?

Obviously she like it! 

She wiggled around for awhile then slowly started to move up and down on his cock. She was enjoying the feeling of his 9" prick slowly sliding in and out. I thought about her telling me earlier how good it felt! 

Then it was Jo giving directions!

"Do me doggy style!"

A quick flip and I was in her! She was making sounds every time time I pushed into her.

Again I looked into the mirrors. What a turn on!

Now Marti.

"I want to try that!"

She got on her knees!

I thought, she's going to like this! 

Wade mounted her and pushed in. 

"Oh My! That feels sooo good!"

" Go slow! I want to feel it slide in and out!"

She was loving that long prick!

The four of us were filling the room with the moans and sounds of sex! I was surprised that no one had climaxed by now. The booze and earlier sex probably had something to do with it.

Jo issued more directions.

"Get on your back Jim. I want to suck your cock!"

She was noisy and verbal about it! 

"Hey, Marti come over here and suck your husband. We'll give him a double header!" 

Marti hesitated a few seconds and Wade said, "Go ahead, I'll watch."

When they both started sucking me I thought I was going to lose it. I started thinking about baseball games, reports I had to write, anything that would keep me from cumming too soon.

Wade watched us for a few minutes. I was watching the girls. I could see them in the mirrors! Fantastic!

Wade got on his back.

"My turn!"

I knew he had staying power and he proved it. The girls sucked his prick for a lot longer time than they did mine.

Then Jo looked up.

"Marti's turn! Get on your back!"

Marti lifted her mouth from Wade's prick!

She was blushing! She had just sucked Wade's prick but she was hesitant about letting Wade and me do her!

Again it was Jo.

"On your back sweetie! The guys are going to take care of you."

We all moved so that Marti could center herself in the bed. I quickly moved to one side and Wade was on the other. We both started massaging her breasts then quickly started sucking her nipples. Wade had found out earlier how sensitive her nipples were. I lifted off and Wade started to move back and forth on her nipples.

I moved down and started licking her pussy. She started moaning. She was loving it! She was getting hot!

I felt Jo move beside me. She whispered.

"Let me do that." 

Man, I was going to watch Jo lick my wife's pussy! 

We switched places and Jo started licking and sucking. I looked in the mirrors. Wow!

Marti started to hump up and down. She was getting close!

I couldn't help it. I moved up and started sucking Marti's nipple. Marti sighed. She moaned.

Wade and I were sucking her tits and Jo was licking her pussy.

All of a sudden she went rigid!

She looked up at the ceiling and saw the three of us licking and sucking her! 

"My God! What are you doing?"

Wade stopped sucking.

"Enjoy it! It feels good doesn't it!"

Then he started sucking again!

Marti started to squirm a little. I thought she was going to tell us to stop.

I stopped sucking. I wanted to watch Jo licking Marti's pussy! 

Then Jo slipped her hands under Marti and started rubbing her ass. She started to noisily suck Marti's pussy. 

That did it!

Marti started humping! She moaned! She was ready!

"Lick me! Suck me! Stick your tongue in! Lick me! Ahhh suck my tits! 

She had gone over the edge! 

We kept on licking and sucking! She kept on cumming! I could hear whimpering. She was lost in a never ending orgasm!

She finally went quiet.

We all lay there enjoying the moment.

I was wondering what was going to happen next.

It was Jo's turn. 

"Alright guys it's my turn."

Wade and I repositioned ourselves so that Jo could lay on her back. She didn't have to tell us what to do!

Wade sucked in her left nipple as I sucked in her right nipple. Her breasts are a lot smaller than my wife's but her nipples stick out more. We kept licking and sucking.

Marti didn't move. She was watching us!

I moved a hand down and started playing with Jo's pussy. Wade joined me as we double fingered her! Jo's murmuring sounds let us know how much she liked it.

"Hey Marti how about licking my pussy! I did you."

Marti didn't respond.

"Aw come on! Lick my pussy!"

I lifted my mouth off of Jo's tit.

"Marti did you and you came! Take care of your friend!"

Wade popped up and said, "Yeah Marti, lick her pussy! It tastes good!"

"If I do, promise not to tease me."

Jo said, "Please!"

Wade said, "You'll like it!" 

I said, "Try it!"

Jo spread her legs wide open. Wade and I watched as my wife moved her lips onto Jo's pussy. What a hot sight!

Jo started giving instructions to Marti on how to lick a pussy.

"Yeah! That's it!"

"Lick one side!"

"Ahh!"

"Now the other!"

"That's it!"

"Stick your tongue in!"

"Ohhh yeah!"

"Now my clit!"

"Remember how I did you!"

"Do the same to me!"

"Ohhhh!"

"That's good!"

Marti seemed to master the art of making oral love to a pussy in seconds! Jo started sighing!




Foursome To Be? New Years Eve



Wade and I watched and listened. Damn! It was a sight I'll never forget it!

"OK guys started sucking my tits again. I want to cum this way."

Cripes she was a verbal one!

All three of us started licking and sucking. What a wonderful sound! I wished that I had brought my video camera!

We licked, sucked and nibbled!

Finally Jo started to buck, moan and squirm. She screamed!

"I'M CUMMING!"

She kept on screaming it!

"I'm cumming!  I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

She finally stopped and her body relaxed. 

"Wow! That was great! Let's do this again sometime!"

Wade and I raised up. Marti was still gently licking Jo's pussy. She was enjoying it! We watched and listened. Finally she looked up and smiled!

Wade and I still hadn't cum but I knew it wouldn't take much. Wade looked at me.

"You want Jo?"

We didn't ask the girls when we dragged them to the edge of the bed. Their legs were hanging over the sides of the bed.

With our feet on the floor we lifted their legs and started to fuck them! 

Jo smiled as I entered her. Marti smiled and mummered as Wade slid his 9" prick into her! 

A classic foursome!

Wade fucking my wife!

Me fucking his wife!

I probably pushed in and out of Jo for about 3 or 4 minutes and and climaxed. I was hot from watching all the sex! She was tired! I was tired. I think we were both ready to call it a day!

Wade was a machine! He pounded into my wife nonstop. He then slowed down and slowly fucked her.

"Get on your knees!"

Marti got into the doggy position with her feet hanging over the edge of the bed. Her body was towards the center of the bed. 

Her beautiful ass was sticking up inviting Wade to fuck her! 

A perfect position for Wade who was standing on the floor with a hard 9" cock!

He grabbed his cock, lined it up with her pussy and shoved it all the way in!

"Oh God Wade! That feels good! Fuck me!"

Geez! She was starting to talk like Jo!

He pounded into her!

Her body started to move towards the center of the bed!

He reached around her waist and pulled her back!

He started moving faster! 

The sound of their bodies slapping together grew louder!

She started moaning! She was cumming! 

"Ohhhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!!"

He kept pounding into her!

She kept cumming!

No words! Just the sound of her moaning in pleasure.

She stopped moaning.

Wade kept pounding into her!

He was now using his prick like a weapon!

Then he roughly flipped her over onto her back!

He lined up his 9" cock and rammed it into her!

He started lifting her up and down by her legs.

Her long beautiful legs! 

Up and down! Up and down! Up and down!

He kept fucking her!

Marti started to moan again!

My God! She was cumming again!

Again the sounds of sex filled the room!

Marti was whimpering with sexual fulfillment!

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

He kept fucking her!

His face was contorted with lust!

He looked like an animal!

He kept fucking.

Jo was watching!

"That's enough Wade! Stop!"

He moved faster!

Finally! He started to cum! He kept pounding into her! 

Now the slapping sound was replaced by the liquid sound of cum squishing every time he pushed into her! 

He had filled her with his cum! Twice in one day!

When he pulled out cum started to come out of her pussy!

He took her legs and tossed them up on the bed!

He was done with her!

He was treating her like a whore!

The bastard!

Jo had watched it all.

"Wade! Let's go to our room! Now!"

She was pissed!

I was pissed!

Marti seemed unaware of his roughness.

I layed a towel on the bed and moved her onto it. His cum was leaking out!

She never opened her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Wade and Jo left without saying a word.

I slipped into bed.

Cripes! Things got out of control!

Fucking Wade was like an animal!

Guess I wasn't much better!

Poor Marti! Wade used her like a whore!

The bastard!

Then I thought......We never should have come here! It's all my fault!

Then.....Marti wanted to come to the city too. She could have called it off!

She let Wade play grab ass all last year!

Hell! Jo and I fooled around last month!

We all screwed up!

I didn't feel any better after going through all of the above thoughts.

Then I thought about how good the sex was. Good? It was fantastic!

Never felt anything like it!

I finally fell asleep.

************

The next morning Marti and I were kind of quiet. We skipped breakfast at the hotel. Neither of us wanted to see Wade and Jo.

We had a quiet ride home. I wasn't ready to discuss what had happened. Neither was Marti. Fortunately some friends invited us over to watch some football games. I think Marti was glad for the distraction too. We both seemed to be in a daze.

When we went to bed we said a simple good night. A few minutes later I heard her crying. I moved next to her.

"I love you."

"My God Jim! I"m so sorry!"

"Me too."

************

I appreciated the responses to my first story. A foursome is something like having sex for the first time. You will never forget it. Lot's of mixed emotions for me. Did I enjoy it? Yeah! Do I feel a bit on the sleazy side for letting it happen? Yeah! Would I do it again? Ask me that question sometime in the future. Will it put a strain on our marriage? Probably will. Hope Marti and I survive it!

Write me if you like.

Jim 



Foursome To Be?



"Get in your knees and lick me! Make me cum!"

I thought....The new Marti. She is hot!

"Wow!"

She had shaved her pussy!

"Like it?"

"It's beautiful!"

"Then lick it!"

"I want to look at it!"

Not a hair in sight!

I ran my fingers down the lips of her pussy. So smooth!

I kept looking. I couldn't believe she had shaved her pussy!

She reached down and grabbed my head.

"Stop looking and lick me!"

She was hot and bossy!

I started licking up one side over the top then down the other side.

"Aaahh! That's it!"

I repeated it!

"Oohh that feels good!"

She had never been this verbal!

More licks!

I centered my mouth on her pussy.

A quick upward lick!

"Oh my God!"

Another lick!

"Aahh! That feels wonderful!"

I kept doing it!

She pushed upward!

"Mmmmm!"

I stopped.

"No! Don't stop!"

I waited.

"Lick my pussy!"

I wanted her to say that.

I licked upward. This time I pushed my tongue into her pussy.

"Aaaahhh!"

I repeated it! 

Again!

Again!

She started moaning!

"Oh! Jim it feels so good!"

It was time to suck on her clit!

This time instead of just using my tongue I also started sucking as I moved up her pussy. My tongue touched her clit. 

I flicked my tongue then sucked inward!

"Aaahh my God Jim! What are you doing?"

She closed her beautiful legs around my head!

"Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!"

She went wild!

I kept sucking on her clit!

"Oh my God I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

She had never cum like this!

Her pussy was soaked!

She kept cuming!

Finally! She let go of my head and dropped her arms.

I thought she was done.

I wanted more!

I lifted her legs and spread them wide open.

She was soaked! 

I wasn't going to make love to my wife.

I wanted to fuck her!

I stood up and shoved my cock all the way in!

"Aagghh! Ohhhh! Jim that feels so good!"

I started pounding away...........In!...Out!...In!...Out!...In!...Out!

"Oh God! It feels so good!"

After the great blow job my wife had given me it didn't take long for me to start cumming!

"Oh Jim! I'm cumming! Cumming! Cummmmming!"

"Me too Babe! Me too!"

Our bodies continued slapping together!

I could hear the sound of my cum as it started to drain out of her pussy!

Squish! Squish! Squish!

I still think about it!

Finally! My prick slipped out. I was drained! 

I gently swung her legs onto the bed and crawled in beside her. My last thought before falling asleep was the next time I want her to take my cum down her throat.

            Chapter Three 

When I woke up the following morning I started wondering how Jo had convinced Marti to shave her pussy and how to give me a fantastic blow job.

I thought about it all that day. I started thinking about Jo telling Marti how to give great oral sex. Marti must have known that Jo was speaking from experience with Wade. I wonder if Marti was thinking about Wade? Did Jo tell Marti about Wayne's big cock? The last time I saw Jo she told me Wade said he wanted to "fuck" my wife. Then she told me that his prick is 3" longer than mine! As I type this I'm looking at a ruler and trying to visualize my prick being that much longer. 3" doesn't sound like much but when I add 3" to mine it would mean Wade has a prick well over 8" long! When I think about that extra 3" being put into my wife it scares me and yet makes me hard! I wonder if she would like it? I'm still uneasy about it.

My fantasy about my wife having sex with another was starting to take on a life of it's own. A fantasy is one thing. Thinking of my wife in bed with Wade is another thing.

My phone rang. It was Jo.

"So, how was it Jim?"

"Breakfast was great."

"You know what I'm talking about!"

"What?"

"Did Marti give you a good blow job?

"Well what do you know. A nosey nurse!"

"Marti came to work glowing like a new bride. She had that freshly fucked look! She's almost useless today.

I thought, Leave it to Jo and her potty mouth. I guess that's what I like about her.

"Yeah, we had a great night Jo. Thanks to you."

"Need any more help?"

"I think I can handle it from now on but I am curious. Tell me about your lessons with Marti.

She laughed.

"I told you the doctors were going to be gone. Marti and I were supposed to catch up on paper work. I guess we did enough to keep them happy. The old farts! Anyway, I had this book I found in a used book store. The Joys Of Sex. Written years ago. Instead of using photos they used line drawings. Very explicit line drawings. It starts out with basic human anatomy and quickly gets into the joys of good sex. When I got to the juicy parts I would read them to Marti. I couldn't believe it. She was blushing as I read them. Then I had her read a chapter and tell me about it. A book report about sex! We did that for two days!

At the end of the second day I told Marti it was time for some hands on lessons. She really got red. I think she thought I meant some sex between the two of us!"

"The next day I brought in the cucumbers!"

Now it was my turn to laugh.

"Cucumbers? How many?"

"Four. Two Jim size and two Wade size."

I felt myself gulp. She was getting Wade into her story.

"When Marti saw the cucumbers she knew what the lesson was going to be about. First I would lick my cucumber then she copied me and licked her cucumber. Then I would suck on the side of my cucumber then she would do the same to her cucumber. We did a lot of laughing. It's a good thing no one else was in the office!"

Cripes! I was getting a hard on listing to Jo! 

"Then I showed her all the different ways to suck a cucumber. Whoops! I mean a cock! Suck the head! Lift off! Suck it again! Then slowly move down and take it in as far as possible. Your wife is a fast learner! I showed her all I know."

"I did spend some extra time telling her how cum tastes and how to swallow it. Told her guys loved that! She thought there was a yuck factor but I told her to watch you when she is swallowing your cum. I love the look of joy on Wade's face when he cums in my mouth. Especially when I make slurping sounds!"

As I listened to Jo I could feel feel precum starting to wet my prick!

"Then I told her to try sucking the long cucumber. You never know, it might come in handy some day."

"She seemed to enjoy licking and sucking the big cucumber."

"After a couple of minutes Marti asked me, 'Does Wade have a big penis?'

"I said he sure does!"

'As big as this cucumber?'

"Yeah, it is!"

'Oh my! Does it hurt when you make love?'

"I always make sure my pussy is real wet."

She asked,'How does it feel?'

"It feels fantastic! Especially when he slides it in and out real slow!" 

"Marti had a funny look on her face."

"How big is Jim's penis?"

"About the same size as the smaller cucumber. Maybe a little fatter."

"I didn't tell her that I had been up real close and personal to your fat cock!"

"I told her, you know Marti, they say it's not the size that counts it's how they use it." 

My prick pulsed hearing that my wife was asking what a long prick feels like!

"I have to tell you Jim I was starting to get hot watching Marti suck on that big cucumber."

She was pushing the Wade-Marti coupling!

"What do you think Jim? Does Marti need more lessons?"

"Thanks Jo. You did a good job." 

            Chapter Four

After hanging up I kept thinking about Jo giving my wife lessons on how to suck a penis. Marti's interest about the size of Wade's prick worried me.  

The cucumber lesson let Marti know that Wade has a long prick. Do woman fantasize about long pricks slipping into them like guys fantasize about females asses and tits? Jo obviously enjoys sex for the pure lust and physical joy it brings. I wonder if Marti can do the same without attaching an emotional thing to it. 

Anyway's the new Marti if fantastic in bed! She has given me blow jobs even better than Jo gave me. Hot raw sex with someone you love is great! Her shaved pussy and rambunctious sucking keeps me smiling all day.The other night she told me she wanted to try the 69 position and wanted us both to cum while sucking and licking one another. I was more than willing! Cripes, I'm starting to get hard again!

I have been reluctant to call Jo because she had been talking about Wade "fucking" my wife. I'm still leery about him putting his much longer prick into my wife's pussy. I get hot thinking about it but don't want to jeopardize my relationship with my wife. I guess what I really mean is I don't want her to enjoy a longer prick sliding into her and wanting it on a regular basis.

            Chapter Five

A couple of nights ago I found Marti in the tub shaving her pubic hair. I sat down along side the tub and watched, Man! What a turn on! My prick came to attention!

She saw my reaction. "Want me to shave you?"

"No way!"

"Aw come on Jim! You like me shaved Let me do you!"

I've seen a few porno flicks and the guys are usually shaved. Never really thought much about it. I guess the girls must like it. Maybe it photographs better.

Marti pouted and looked at me. I'm a sucker for that.

"Oh come on! Let me shave you! It'll be real easy with your penis being big like that." She giggled.

"Hop in."

It was a tight fit and I was nervous as hell with a razor moving around my prick.

I started to shrink but a few strokes of Marti's hand on my cock got the blood flowing again.

"Oh my! Your penis looks beautiful with all that hair gone.Can I suck it?"

After a little slipping and sliding she started sucking. 

Ah Geez! That feels good!"

When we got into bed that's when I found out how good it feels when two lovers come together with hairless pubic areas. The feeling of our hair free sex rubbing against one another was fantastic.

When I took a shower the following morning I couldn't get over how good it felt to rub my hands over my smooth pubic area. Then I wondered if Marti got the idea from Jo. Probably did!

         ----Now we get to my dilemma.----

When Marti got home from work last night she was all excited. She asked if I wanted to go into the city to celebrate New Year's Eve. Do some dancing. We could stay over night and not worry if we drink too much. Make a weekend out of it. 

"Sure sounds like fun! Where do you want to stay?"

That's when she dropped the bomb!

"Oh that's going to be easy! Jo and Wade want to go with us. It was Jo's idea."

I thought to myself. "That damn Jo! She wants Wade to fuck Marti!"

"Geez Marti, it might be more fun and relaxing with just the two of us."

"Oh come on Jim! Wade and Jo are lots of fun! Besides, Wade's brother is some sort of executive at the hotel we would be staying at. Jo said he can get us really inexpensive rates. Maybe even a honeymoon suite! That would be fun!"

A honeymoon suite! I was getting bad vibes!

Marti started to pout. Ah Geez!

"Oh okay! Let's do it."

"Great! I'll tell Marti tomorrow. She said Wade would handle the reservations!"

I wanted to back out and say no. It was too late. Marti was excited! 

So. Here I am thinking about what might happen. What do you guys think I should do? I'd also like to hear from some women to get their perspective. 

Go with the flow or follow my gut feelings and find a way to cancel the weekend? 



Foursome - Two Couples



Long story: Several years ago I had a boyfriend Mike, we split up because I could not handle his bisexuality.

Up until last year I was dating/living with a girl called Lucy. She was very active in the swinger scene and pulled me into it. Often we had a third girl for the weekend. I had stayed in touch with Mike, largely for his DIY skills. No, that is not a euphemism, lol. He would come over to fix something or other and Lucy would fuck him in payment.

Anyway, one weekend she had to visit her parents and told me she had invited Mike over to keep me company (and do some odd jobs). She told me that fucking him was optional and winked. I resigned myself to a weekend of straight sex.

What I did not know at the time, was that she had arranged for a couple that Mike knew (both late teens, younger than us) to join us for the weekend. This straight couple had expressed an interest in swinging to Lucy, but had never done anything. It was to be a voyeuristic meeting, us watching them and they watching us, but no mixing.

I found out about the arrangement late on Friday evening, from Mike, 10 minutes before they arrived. They were both stunning looking and I could tell that Mike was hard the moment they walked in. It was about 10pm when they arrived and midnight when enough wine had been consumed to relax everyone. They were still unsure about what was going to happen, and there were some long awkward pauses in the conversation. I impulsively grabbed Mike's jeans, unzipped him, he never wore underwear, and brought out his hardon and started stroking it. I asked Anna what she thought of it and she blushed as she said lovely or somesuch.

I slipped off the settee and knelt in front of Mike, he removed his Jeans fully and I took his erection in my mouth. After sucking him for a while, I looked over to the other settee to see them both gazing intently at us, Jason's trousers tented and Anna shifting about, obviously wet herself. I was wearing a fairly short skirt and from where they were sitting, could probably see my panties were wet.

I told Anna I would love to see her husband's erection, and turned back to Mike, in the hope that by not looking at them, they would do it. When I turned around Anna was on her knees in front of Jason and was sucking his cock. Her long skirt was under her knees and stretched awkwardly.

I moved towards them on all fours and made a comment about her skirt, offering to untrap it. Before she could react I had unhooked it and pulled it down her legs revealing her soaked Calvin Klein white bikini style briefs. As I gently rubbed her crotch through the cotton, she groaned slightly. I removed my hand, as I knew they were straight, but she immediately said, "don't stop", I glanced at Jason, and he was obviously wanting to see more.

I started to rub her sex through the material more and more. She was getting wetter by the minute. Anna had stopped sucking cock and was on all fours, legs close together, resting her head on a cushion on the settee. I peeled off her sopping knickers and she opened her legs wide to give me good access. Jason had removed his trousers and underpants and was sitting next to Mike where he could see her red, wet and exposed cunt.

I started to lick her pussy and clit and bumhole and when I slipped a finger into her vagina she came for the first time that weekend. I removed my mouth from her crotch to mention that I was the only one fully dressed. I asked Anna if I should stop to strip, or get Jason to undress me, "don't stop" was her only answer.

Jason came over to me and with shaking hands started to remove my skirt and panties. He started to back away and I gently pulled my top, indicating to him that he had not finished. He came back over and removed my blouse and bra. I whispered to him, "how wet am I?". He muttered something, so I whispered, quietly enough so that Anna could not hear, "touch my pussy". He rubbed me a few times, then went back to the settee and sat down next to Mike. I carried on licking and sucking and fingering Anna, bringing her to several more orgasms. I asked Mike to come over and help Anna undress from the waist up. Anna suggested that her husband could do that, but I told her, groaning slightly "Jason is too busy licking my cunt". She was too far gone to care as Mike removed her top and bra, fondled her tits and kissed her hard on the lips. As she kissed him back and rubbed his cock, Jason responded by sliding his cock into me and very soon filled me with his seed.

By now it had gone 2:00am and we soon retired to our own beds. 



Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 01



Howdy, everyone. Thanks for stopping by and taking a read of our story. I say "our" because this story isn't just about me; it's about my three wives, too. 

Let me back up: This is a continuation of a story that begins with "Spring Break" and "Weekend Getaway". If you haven't already, I suggest you check those out first, but if not, here's the short version:

Back in March of 1996, I was a living Jacksonville, Florida and a junior in college. I used some of my parents's timeshare points for a spring break vacation with me and four friends. First was Melinda, my kinda-sorta-sometimes girlfriend. Second was Leah, one of my dearest friends from middle and high school whose boyfriend dumped her a matter of days before the week that changed our lives. Next were Katie and Carl, a girl I knew from physics class and her high school sweetheart.

The five of us embarked on a sexual journey which involved me getting my head un-stuck from my ass and realising just how much I was in love with Melinda, Leah and Katie falling for one another, and Carl . . . well, let's just say he couldn't cope with the situation and he broke up with Katie.

After everyone graduated, we moved to Asheville, North Carolina, in part to get away from Katie's fundy Christian mother and partly to discover ourselves among some of the most beautiful mountains in God's entire Creation. Life went on; we were two couples who swapped often and enjoyed each other, not only physically, but we became best friends and soulmates. The girls pursued their professional careers and I became a stay-at-home dad to Melinda and my daughter and son, plus Katie and Leah's adopted twin girls.

At the time of this story, Kaylee is a rambunctious five years old and Bryan is almost three. Gwendollyn and Gabrielle are a couple of months behind him, although they've only been living with us for a little over a year; Katie and Leah traveled to Vietnam where they picked them up from the orphanage. We lead a quiet life; the girls's three incomes provide more than enough for our daily needs, and we made enough money in the dot-com and real estate markets to be financially stable for the rest of our lives.

Eleven years after our spring break adventure, the four of us rented a luxury cabin in the woods of north Georgia. While there, the four of us consummated our relationship as a polyamorous foursome. Along the way, the girls conspired to all get pregnant and now they're all expecting. 

One afternoon, we went shopping at the local outlet malls and ran into some old friends. Geoff and Yesmine graduated with Leah and I and live in Atlanta. At the end of our visit, they let us in on one of their little secrets and offered us a proposition . . . 

*************

A noise startled me. I jerked awake, blinking the sleep from my eyes.

The TV was on. Bryan was nestled in the crook of one arm, Gabrielle in the other. Their eyes were glazed over; both sleepily watched the race. Her twin sister Gwendollyn was quietly playing with a family of Potato Heads on the coffee table.

"Enjoying your little nap?" Katie kissed me, then picked up our son. He lazily snuggled up to his Momma. Now that she had me all to herself, Gabi cuddled a little closer.

I just yawned.

"Come on, kids," my wife said softly. "It's time to go."

"Go?" I asked bewilderedly. "Where?"

"Their friend Zoe is having a pool party this afternoon." As soon as they heard the word "pool" all three perked right up. Katie patted me on the head and winked. "Don't worry, Melinda and I will take them. You can finish your nap."

I gave each of the three a kiss then lay back down on the couch. The girls and the kids made some noise for a few minutes then I heard the van start up and drive off. A quick glance at the TV showed Jeff Gordon in the lead with 80 or so laps to go. I had almost drifted off again when I heard the door at the top of the stairs open. I recognised the soft footsteps. I smiled to myself and pretended to be asleep.

"Daddy?" I heard someone whisper. Her voice was soft and innocent. Angelic. Like a little girl's. "Daddy, are you sleeping?"

Resisting the urge to respond, I lay there until I felt her sit on the couch next to me. Someone's fingertips ran tentatively across my cheek. I didn't respond, instead I continued my feigned nap.

The hand ran down my neck. I felt her get off the couch and sit on the floor next to me. Soft lips pressed against my neck. The ends of her hair tickled my skin.

It was all I could do not to reach out and jump her.

"Daddy?" she whispered again. With a naturally light touch, I felt hands running down my body. My cock began to harden as they expertly unbuttoned my shorts.

Soon enough my zipper was pulled down and I felt her fingers caress my sex. Using one hand to push my boxer-briefs down, she sprung my cock loose.

I wasn't fully erect but it didn't matter to her. I couldn't help but gasp when my cock was enveloped by that warm, wet feeling all guys absolutely love.

"Are you awake, Daddy?" my lover giggled.

Ever so slowly, I unrolled my eyes from the back of my head. Leah looked intently back at me, the head of my cock between her lips.

Her big brown eyes appeared innocent but they only belied the sexy little devil within her. Her hair was pulled back in pigtails. She wore a white button down shirt that was tied below her breasts; she wasn't wearing a bra. My favourite mini-skirt barely covered her white cotton panties and showed off all of her shapely legs.

"Yes, Sugar," I replied, using our private pet name, a play on "Sweetie", which is how the three of us usually refer to her.

We may be a foursome, but there are times when we want to be pairs. Leah and I started this role-play several years ago; it was our little secret and we never include Melinda and Katie in this particular fantasy. There are several variations: Slutty Sugar, Dominant Daddy, Sugar Gets Caught Watching Daddy's DVDs, Daddy's Little Girl and so on. I had a similar arrangement with each of the other two, and I'm sure they had their own private games as well.

"I'm sorry for waking you, Daddy," she said, her eyes twinkling. That's bullshit; there isn't a sorry bone in her hot little body.

My reply was cut short as she sucked my entire length into her mouth. I hardened immediately. 

"Oh, Jesus, Sugar!" I moaned. It took every ounce of willpower I possessed not to grab her hair and begin fucking her pretty face.

Just as my toes started to tingle, she pulled back. I struggled to catch my breath.

Cupping my balls in her hand, she nibbled along the underside of my cockhead.

"Kaylee is spending the night with her friend Tammy." Leah slipped out of character for just a second. As she spoke, her breath along the length of my shaft made my skin crawl (in the good way). "Melinda and Katie took the others to Zoe's. We should have about three hours all to ourselves."

"What should we do for those three hours?" I looked down at my wife through eyes that were hooded over with pleasure and desire.

"I think Daddy needs to have some Sugar," she replied, caressing my tumescent sex.

"Or does Sugar need to have her Daddy?" I retorted.

"Sugar always needs her Daddy," my lover replied seductively. Before I could respond, she inhaled my cock again.

I barely remembered to breathe. Leah's tongue worked its way along the underside of my cockhead. Her hand slid up and down my shaft.

"That feels so good, Sugar," I moaned.

Her reply was muffled by the head of my cock in her mouth. My head fell back onto the cushions. My satisfied groans became louder; with the house empty, I didn't have to worry about anyone hearing our lovemaking or walking in on us.

My wife's mouth moved expertly over me. Her hands stroked my length and she squeezed my balls.

"Does Daddy like that?" she purred.

"Daddy loves that," I managed to whisper.

"Do I do that better than Mommy?"

Before I could reply, Leah took all of me in her mouth. I sucked in a deep breath and tried not to claw at her hair. A shiver ran from the top of my head down to my toes. "Oh, god, yes!"

"I've been practising for you, Daddy," she said, a twinkle in her eyes. 

"Practising?" I asked with the slightest hint of disapproval in my voice. "With who, Sugar?"

"Some boys I met at school," she replied innocently. Her hands stroked me and she blew on my wet cock, causing the head to flare. "They like it when I suck on them like this . . ."

She then launched another assault on my sex and I couldn't respond, in or out of character.

"Do you know why I suck on other boys's penises?" she asked after a second. All I could do was shake my head. "Because I want to practise for you, Daddy. I want to be your cocksucking little Sugar."

Through my tunnel vision, I saw one hand disappear beneath her skirt. Her erect nipples were clearly visible through the thin material of her shirt.

"Do you do more than suck other boys?" I asked, trying desperately to stay in character.

"No, Daddy," she replied with a mischievous grin. "I won't even let them play with my boobies. . . . They're not allowed to cum in my mouth, either . . . Only you cum in my mouth, Daddy."

I gasped as her head bobbed up and down on my lap. At this rate, I wasn't going to last very long.

"Am I really better than Mommy?" Sugar asked. "Or are you just saying that so I won't stop?"

My hand brought her chin up so she was looking into my eyes. The head of my sex was still in her mouth. "Sweetheart, you are the best little cocksucker in the world."

She smiled at the compliment, even though she knew it was a lie. Of the four of us, Melinda (codename: "Mommy") has the best oral skills, hands down. And we all know it. Still, for this little role-play, we could pretend. Besides, in my household, there's no such thing as a bad blowjob.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as Sugar's head bobbed up and down in my lap. It felt like all of the blood in my body was being drawn into my sex. Her lips moved expertly along my shaft.

Her hand held the skin taut and her teeth raked my head. If I died right there, I'd have gone to Heaven with a smile on my face for all eternity.

"Sugar . . ." I croaked, as if to warn her.

She mumbled a reply and only picked up her pace.

Every muscle in my body tensed.

I cried out and involuntarily thrust upwards into her mouth.

Reflexively my body tried to sit up, but her hand went to my chest and the pushed me back on to the couch.

Her teeth raked the soft underside of my cock. My hands went to her head and it was all I could do not to grab her by the hair and ram all the way into her mouth.

"Oh, god," I breathed. "Sugar . . . I'm about to . . . I'm . . ."

With that, she squeezed my balls again and I exploded into her mouth. I tried to speak. I tried to moan. No sound came out.

Her lips sealed themselves around the flaring head of my cock. Even after the jets of cum subsided, she suckled on me.

The waves of pleasure went on for a few precious moments. She let me down gently. I gasped for breath.

When the room stopped spinning, I opened my eyes enough to look down at my lover. My cock was still in her mouth. Her tongue and lips moved just enough to keep me stimulated. She wanted me to stay hard for her.

There was a loving look in her eyes. She winked at me. I feebly smiled back at her.

"I love the way you taste, Daddy," she said, a touch of laughter in her voice.

"And I love the way you do that, Sugar," I replied once I found my voice.

"I have something else for you, Daddy." Still holding my cock in her hand, she snaked her way up my body. We kissed, hard and deep.

"Anything," I said eagerly.

"Will you make love to me?"

"Of course, Sugar." We kissed again. Her hand stroked me a little faster. I started to push her back on the couch but she stopped me. 

"Not here, Daddy. . . . Take me to bed." Her eyes flicked in the direction of our "adult" play room. I smiled wickedly.

I stood and took her in my arms. She nuzzled up against my neck as I carried her to the door. As we approached, she pulled back just enough to reach into her shirt. Around her neck was a key on a thin gold chain.

As I nibbled on her ear, she slipped the key into the lock and pushed the door open.

Sugar reached for the light switch and I kicked the door shut. Winding my way around some of the obstacles in the room, I set her down on the bed. It was almost as big as our bed upstairs and could accommodate all four of us. We don't sleep down here much, but that's not why we built this room.

It takes up almost a full third of the downstairs area. The walls and ceiling are fireproof and soundproof. There are mirrors everywhere. There's a full bathroom including a jacuzzi bathtub and glass shower sit in one corner of the room; of course, they will accommodate all of us. There are no windows. A large flat-screen TV hangs on one wall next to a panel of computer monitors and video equipment. On top of recording our own "entertainment" when the mood strikes us, we've wired all of the other rooms in the house with monitoring equipment with audio and video, so if one of the kids needs us we can see and hear them.

In the original plans for the house, the full basement was open or part walled off for storage. Alternately, for the extra-paranoid, it could be a bomb shelter or a panic room. For us, it's neither. This is our playroom.

A steel I-beam runs the length of the ceiling, dangling with hooks and rope. There's a hydraulic lift in one corner for the swing. All sorts of contraptions are scattered about, each designed to bring pleasure to one (or more) of us. The bed has an elegant wrought iron frame that is perfect for tie-downs. And of course it's just the right height for me.

When we first most moved in to the house, we used the room frequently. Whether it was in pairs, threesomes or all four of us, we got a lot of mileage out of the "sexarium" as we called it. When the kids came along, our private time dwindled (as you might expect). A couple of times, we've paid babysitters to watch them while we snuck down here, but more and more, the little ones take up our time. 

Upon returning from our trip to Georgia, we vowed to make more time for the four of us. After all, we were married now, and a marriage—any marriage—requires effort. The girls don't work as much as they used to. At least once every other week, the four of us go out to dinner or a play or gallery opening or ballroom dancing lesson with the rule that there is no talking about the kids, work or money.

We've also tried to come down to the basement more often, just to be together. Of course, we also know that once the new kids arrive, our already thinly-stretched schedules will have even more demands on them, so we're making an attempt to pack in as much quality time for the four of us now.

Unfortunately, one of the side effects of having three pregnant women in the house is that we've had to give up some of our rougher games. But that doesn't mean we can't find other ways to have some fun . . . does it?

All my wives are almost three months along and everyone is healthy. We haven't broken the news to the other kids yet; Melinda wants to wait until everyone starts showing before telling them. Katie had some morning sickness but that seems to have passed. Leah is ecstatic that she's having twins and we all decided that we wanted to wait until the delivery day to find out the sexes of the children.

On the plus side, one of the other side effects of having three pregnant women in the house is that I'm getting luckier than usual. I don't know what it is about being pregnant, but all three girls are horny as hell (not a complaint; I'm just sayin'). Of course, when they get in one of their moods, things can get ugly—especially if one is having a bad day and takes the other two with her—but for the most part, things have been under control lately.

I set my Sugar down on the bed and tugged at the knot in her shirt. Her breasts spilled out. She pulled my t-shirt over my head and my shorts fell to the floor. Soon enough, we were both undressed.

My eyes devoured the sight before me. My lover lay on her back. Her breasts fell slightly to the sides. Her neatly-trimmed pussy was slick with excitement. Her hands ran absently up and down her body.

"Daddy," she whispered, still in character. "There's something I want to give you."

"What is it, Sugar?"

"My cherry." Her eyes twinkled and she smiled lovingly at me. Gwen and Gabi have both learned this smile from their Momma and it makes my heart melt every time, no matter who's giving it to me. 

"Are you sure?" I asked, slipping a little bit of fatherly concern into my voice.

"Oh, yes, Daddy," she purred. "I've wanted to give it to you for the longest time. Do you want my cherry, Daddy?"

"Yes, I do, sweetheart." I pushed her back on the bed and climbed between her legs. I was on my knees, my sex sticking out straight in front of me.

Taking my cock in my hand, I rubbed the head against her slit.

"That feels soooooo good, Daddy," she blew in my ear. "Put your big daddy-dick inside me . . . Make love to your Sugar."

All too happy to oblige, I pressed my sex forward, but not before leaning in to kiss my bride . . .er, Sugar. She gasped as the tip of my cock entered her.

"Oh, Daddy!" she cried out.

"Am I hurting you, Sugar?" I asked with a sly smile.

"No, Daddy," she moaned. "You're just so big . . ."

Just as I lied to her about being the best cocksucker in the world, she lied to me about having the biggest dick she'd ever taken inside her. It didn't matter, though, we were together, and that's what is important.

I pushed into her quickly. Her fingernails dug into my back. This was probably the hundredth time I had taken her "virginity" and it never gets old. 

"I love you," she whispered in my ear as I bottomed out.

All I could do was grunt. I started to pull out, but she wrapped her legs around my waist and held me close.

"Please make love to me." This time the little girl voice was gone. Her hands cupped my face and she pulled me into a long, sloppy kiss. I lost myself in her embrace. Time seemed to stand still. 

Our bodies pressed together. The desperation that consumed us earlier was gone. Instead we lay there for a long time. I moved my hips just enough to keep my hard-on.

Her hands caressed by body. My fingers teased her nipples. 

The role-play was forgotten as we melted into each other's arms. We started to grind together. After over a decade of lovemaking we could anticipate each other's movements. We complimented each other perfectly. 

Her hands went to my ass and she pulled me into her with each stroke. I kissed across her cheek to that spot just behind her ear that drives her crazy.

Our moans became louder. My thrusts came faster. 

Leah—she was no longer "Sugar"—spread her legs wide, taking all of my length inside her. Her pussy was slick for me. I was hard for her.

With each stroke, I thrust into the woman who was mother to my children. The woman who would soon bear me two more beautiful babies. My wife.

And she made love to me, her best friend from high school. Her lover from college. The father of her children. Her husband.

My toes started to tingle. She began to grunt with a little more enthusiasm.

We were both getting close.

I pulled back enough to look into her big brown eyes. My hand brushed the hair out of her face. We kissed one more time.

Just as she bit my lip, we came together. It wasn't hard or rough. It was tender and loving.

She arched her back and pressed her breasts into me. I thrust down towards her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. The blood started to pound through our veins.




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 01



I counted the pulses of my cock. When I got to twelve, I collapsed on top of my lover. My wife. And then my eyes went black.

A few moments—seconds . . . minutes . . . it didn't matter—later, I lifted my head off the pillow.

Leah lay beneath me, our naked bodies still pressed together. Her eyes were closed. Her hands absently ran up and down my back. Her featherlight touch made my skin crawl.

I nuzzled up to her neck. She squealed with delight when I hit that spot she loves.

We held each other for a long time, knowing that our peaceful interlude would soon come to an end. Our wives and children would be coming home soon, but for now, it was just the two of us. Cozied up in our little sanctuary, we savoured the moments we had together.

*************

"Have you seen Mimi and Geoff's latest video?" Leah asked as I lathered up her hair.

"No," I replied. "When was it posted?"

"Tuesday." She tilted her head back as my hands massaged her scalp. "They sent us an email . . . wanting to know if we would come down and see them next month."

The warm water cascaded over our bodies. There were jets coming from all directions, one of the luxuries we had built into this house. In each of the master suites, we had a stand-up shower large enough for the four of us and a tub that could hold everyone with room to spare. Each bathroom was larger than my first apartment; they were almost as big as the master bedrooms.

What used to be Melinda and my room has a Mediterranean décor along with all the usual amenities: dual sinks, lots of outlets, heated tile floors and so on. We spared no expense. Some days I feel guilty for the amount of money we spent on this house; if we had given it to charity, I'm sure Habitat for Humanity could have built a dozen homes for needy families. But at times like this, the guilt seemed to wash away like the sweat and the grime.

"Have you replied to them?" I said, tilting her head back under one of the spray nozzles. 

She rinsed the shampoo out of her hair before answering. "Not yet. I figured we needed to talk with Melinda and Katie first. Turn around; I'll wash your back."

"What exactly did they say?" When we had them over for dinner while we were in Georgia, Mimi mentioned something to Leah about us coming down to see them. Neither she nor Geoff talked to me. Apparently they had a proposition for the four of us. It seems that they had a few unfulfilled fantasies. 

Usually, when one of our "friends" approaches us about watching or swinging with us, we brush them off. After all, we zealously guard our privacy. Melinda is a department chair at the university. Between her job and her artwork, Leah is a local celebrity of sorts. Katie is a partner in a successful veterinary practice. I mostly take up space and mooch off the hard work of my wives, and I worry about the kids and what they might hear.

The last thing I want is for our names and faces to appear on the news or in the local tabloids. I don't want them hearing rumours about how their parents are freaks. I've spent the last five years of my life trying to come up with a story that explains why our family is so different from everyone else they know and I don't want that explanation to come from their friends at school or from the television.

Plus, I've got three wonderful partners already. There aren't many fantasies—or combinations—we haven't already worked out. I don't want to be the gateway for someone else to get their rocks off. And, if truth be told, I don't want to share "my" girls with anyone else.

But then along came Mimi and Geoff. I guess they're a little different because they are old friends. I've actually known them longer than I've known Leah, and the two of us go back to middle school. They're also freakier than we are.

Mimi just made partner at her law firm. Geoff teaches art at a high school. Both appear to be upstanding members of their community. They go to church and liberally give money to local charities. On the side they have a pornographic website. It's apparently very lucrative because Mimi told us they make more selling subscriptions to people who want to watch them fuck than she makes practising law (Geoff makes squat as a teacher so comparing their website income to his salary would be pointless).  

It doesn't stop there. The website they run features the two of them in various role-plays. In their videos, they're strictly monogamous, despite calls on their forums for them to introduce multiple partners. They have a small crew who does the actual filming and editing, but other than that, it's just them.

Geoff's face almost never appears on camera, and when it does, he's usually hiding behind a beard/goatee and/or sunglasses. I guess he doesn't want to be outed at school. Of course, he's not the reason why people pay a subscription fee to join their website.

Mimi is the main attraction. Or rather, her online persona of "Crystal" is why people pay the subscription fee. Have I mentioned that Mimi is absolutely drop-dead gorgeous? Her body has been smokin'-hawt since about seventh grade when the small bumps on her chest that began to bud in fifth grade filled out into big, full breasts. Her hips are nice and round. Her lips are full and sensual. She gets her exotic looks from her just-as-beautiful Lebanese mother.

When on camera, she, too, disguises herself a little. Using wigs, make-up and some airbrushed tattoos, she has kept up this online alter ego for over two years and has yet to be recognised in public. Either that or the people who do recognise her would be too ashamed to admit they're whacking off while watching her fuck her husband (because that's what the four of us do when we watch their internet videos).

To say it was a shock that some of our best friends from high school were getting rich off a pornographic internet site would be an understatement. Most of the videos on their site are of them, although they also feature a few other couples who they pay to appear. This generates a healthy amount of traffic and between advertising on their site, subscription fees and "Best of . . ." collections on DVD, they could easily quit their day jobs and go into porn full time.

At first, we thought they were trying to recruit us to appear on their webpage. That was completely off the table. All of us were dead set against that in any way, shape or form. We don't need the money and I don't want my Uncle Tom or Katie's brother Jerry watching us have sex. 

After a few emails and a video conference, Mimi and Geoff assured us they wanted something else. It seems that their online exploits are just a bit of role-play for them. It pays the bills and feeds their inner exhibitionists, but isn't how they really are in bed. On their website, Mimi—er, Crystal—is the typical cock-hungry nymphomaniac who likes to talk dirty as her guy cums on her face. All she does is suck and fuck and let Geoff—a.k.a. Peter—blow his load all over her.

In reality, they're hardcore into BDSM with her as the Domme and him as the sub. Early on, they did a little bit of that on their site and it wasn't very well received among their generally "mainstream" audience. They got lots of offers from fetish sites, but that didn't make them as much money. It seems that in order for BDSM sites to do well, viewers like the men dominant and the women submissive. 

"Geoff just doesn't have it in him," Mimi told us during one of our video conferences. She was very matter-of-fact, although I detected just a hint of disappointment in her voice. "Not even in make-believe."

"So what do you want from us?" Melinda asked, not mincing words.

Mimi and Geoff exchanged a loving look, then looked into the webcam. Geoff took a deep breath before speaking. "We want you four to help us fulfill a fantasy."

We exchanged a couple more emails. In some ways the whole process was very surreal. They had some ideas. We countered. They countered our counter-offer. It was like we were negotiating an NFL salary cap contract, only instead of playing-time incentives, no-trade clauses or roster bonuses, our discussions involved anal sex, bondage, nipple clips and the Sybian.

At first, the girls and I were all over the map as to whether to accept their proposition. But lately, the four of us had been closer to a consensus. Even Melinda, who had initially been the most wary of the three girls, was coming around. 

I was just going with the flow, but deep down, I hoped this latest email would seal the deal.

"They're okay with everything we've asked for," Leah replied, a hint of excitement in her voice. She pressed her body against me and I could feel her erect nipples digging in to my back.

My hand reached between us and went to the space between her legs. She was slick and not just because we were in the shower.

I turned around, letting the water rinse off my back. Mr. Happy practically jumped into Leah's waiting hands.

When I was fully erect, I spun her around and pressed her against the wall. The warm water washed over us both. It's a good thing we had a "tankless" hot water heater put in at each of the master bathrooms or the flow would have gone cold at just about any moment!

The head of my cock was wedged between the cheeks of her ass. My hands caressed her shoulders and I nibbled my way up her neck.

"I like that," Leah purred.

"Pussy or ass?" I whispered in her ear.

"You're an evil man, making me choose," she snickered. "Which do you want?"

Reaching around, I cupped her breasts. They were cool after being pressed against the tile, but they warmed quickly in my hands.

"I want to cum in your tight little cunt," I bit the nape of her neck.

"It won't be so tight after your baby comes," Leah tilted her head back. My lips went to her neck.

"Our baby," I corrected her.

She made moaning noises as I nibbled on her soft skin. Pulling her back towards me, I bent her forward at the waist. She reached out and propped herself up against the wall.

I slipped into her easily. Having two loads of cum inside her already made her sex exceptionally slick.

My fingers dug into her hips and we established an easy rhythm. We didn't have much time left, but I was determined to enjoy every second of our private tryst.

"Cum in me," Leah groaned. "Cum in me like you're going to make another baby . . ."

I increased my rhythm just a little. The sound of my hips slapping against her ass broke through the steady stream of water. We both cried out with pleasure.

Leah was leaning against the wall, one arm holding her up. Her other hand was between her legs, frantically rubbing her clit.

Even after cumming twice inside her, I wasn't going to last much longer.

"Fuck me," she shouted, and I was all too happy to oblige.

"Sweetie . . . I'm going to . . . I'm about to . . ."

"Yes," Leah moaned. "Cum all over me."

Our hips moved in concert. After eleven years of lovemaking we knew just how to get each other off.

I thrust into her one final time. She whimpered and I felt her pussy fill with warmth. 

Neither of us moved for a long time. I could still hear my heart pounding.

"No . . . don't," she said when I started to pull out of her. "Hold me."

Taking Leah in my arms, we leaned against the tile wall, spooned together. My legs were weak; hers probably were, too. 

Brushing her hair to the side, I kissed the back of her neck at the spot of her tattoo.

When we got back from Georgia, the girls decided we needed to find a way to proclaim our eternal love for one another. I thought that's what the wedding bands were for, but they had other plans.

I'm not sure who came up with the idea, but we all decided to mark ourselves. Actually, they made the decision; I acquiesced because that's what husbands with three wives do. There was a little bit of discussion, but soon Leah drew up an image we all could live with.

On each of us, right at the top of our neck, there is a tattoo of a four-leaf clover. It's surrounded by a gleaming gold ring. Inside the ring are four stars, one for each of our children. When the new babies are born, we're going to get four more stars. The girls all have shoulder-length or longer hair, and my tattoo is low enough on my neck it's hidden if I'm wearing a shirt with a collar, so you can only see them if we want you to. Otherwise they're our little secret, kind of like our foursome.

"I love you," she said gently.

We held each other until my flaccid cock slipped out of my wife. Then I turned her around and pulled her close. We rinsed ourselves one more time, then dried off, got dressed and waited for the rest of our family to return.

We didn't say another word. Neither of us wanted to break the precious silence or calm. Instead we just cuddled up with the twins in Leah's belly and let our love speak for itself.

*************

That night, after putting the kids to bed, the four of us sat around the coffee table in the living room. Each of us had a copy of Mimi and Geoff's email.

"So what do we do?" I asked.

"I say we do it." Since our trip to Georgia, Katie was the most gung-ho about this new adventure. 

"To what end?" Melinda asked skeptically. She has been the most reserved. I think she didn't want anything to mess us the chemistry we had formed over the years. Extra-marital activity will do that, you know. "Do we want two more partners?"

"It's not like we're inviting them to move in," Katie pointed out.

"So why Mimi and Geoff?" my blond wife said. I think in part she was playing the devil's advocate, if only to get us to fully think through the actions we were thinking about. "Why not Ed and Becky? Or Jimmy and Cassie? How many other couples have propositioned us for some action? Why these two?"

"They're old friends," Leah said. "We can trust them. They have more to lose than we do."

"You haven't seen them in what . . . twelve . . . years?" Melinda pressed. "I'm sure they knew—or at least heard the rumours—about us years ago. Why didn't they contact us then? Why now?"

"Maybe they weren't ready to take this step," I said calmly. "Maybe we aren't either."

"I just don't want to lose what we've got," Melinda said softly. Leah reached over and took her hand. "It's been eleven years and I think we've got a pretty good thing going. I'm afraid of messing us up."

An uncomfortable silence fell over the table.

Katie turned to me. "What do you want? You've been awful quiet during this whole discussion."

"I want you three to be happy," I said simply.

"So you don't want to bang Mimi?" Leah taunted.

"Not any more than you do," I retorted. "Here's where I stand on this: There can be no doubts for any of us. We all need to be on the exact same page about everything. There can be no jealousy, no resentments. If we go, we all have to want to. If we say no, we all have to want that, too."

"You're evading the question," Katie said. "Is this something you want?"

I shifted uncomfortably. "Truthfully? No. Would I like to get into Yesmine Williamson's pants? Hell, yes, I would! Anyone with a pulse would. Do I want to share the three of you with someone else? No. Call me a selfish bastard, but I don't like the idea of someone else—anyone else—sleeping with my girls. Let's face it: You three have spoiled me. For the past decade, I've had the three most beautiful women in the world all to myself. And I don't want to share."

"But—" Leah started.

"I'm not done." I put up my hand to stop her. "But I know this is something you all want . . . Yes, even you, Melinda. I know there are some things you all want to do that for whatever reason don't work when it comes to the four of us. I understand that. But I want you all to be happy. I want you to have that something I can't give you myself. I think we should do it. They've agreed to our terms. We've agreed to theirs. As far as I'm concerned, all the cards are on the table. I grew up with these two and I know we can trust them."

"Are you sure?" Melinda said softly. 

"If that's what the three of you want," I replied, meaning every word. "Listen . . . I've spent the last decade living out every guy's fantasy. I know there are some others that you all have that I just can't deliver . . . at least not on my own. I just want you all to be happy."

"And you want to bone the hottest girl in the school," Leah snorted.

"Oh, hell, yeah! Do you remember going tubing with them on the Ichetucknee? I'm glad the water is a cool 72 degrees all year long . . . it kept my hard-on under control and Mimi's nipples up all day."

At that point our conversation devolved into some playful smacks, pinches and tickling. There was a little more discussion, but everyone knew where it was going, and soon enough we had a consensus.

A little while later, we were lay in the big bed. Katie and Leah were curled up together. Melinda and I held one another, watching them sleep.

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" she whispered in my ear. 

I kissed Melinda on the back of her neck. "Are you going to fall in love with Mimi or Geoff?"

"No."

"Then I'm fine," I said. "Remember that week in Disney World? I was okay sharing you with Carl and I'll be okay sharing you all with Geoff."

"As long as you get to have Mimi."

"No, it's not even that." I nibbled on her neck a little more. "If you said you three wanted to have them and all I could do was watch, I'd be fine with that. I love you. I love Leah and I love Katie. I don't want for attention or sex or love. As long as you three are waking up in my arms every morning, I don't care what else goes on between me and them."

"I'm happy to hear you say that," Melinda said softly. "A part of me thinks that we're jumping into this a little early. After all, the four of us have only been 'married' for three months. Adding extra partners usually doesn't help out most marriages . . . but then again, we're not most marriages. I also know Katie has been the most enthusiastic about this because she's the least experienced. She never got to have any wild flings; it was pretty much Carl, Leah and then us."

She paused for a moment. "But I know they're not looking for anything other than a weekend of wild, uninhibited sex. None of us want anything other than what we've got right now. But it would be nice to get to try out some of those things we've talked about for all these years."

We both purred at the mention of all those nasty little fantasies everyone has but very few people ever act out. My cock stiffened a little between her thighs.

"I want you to know one other thing," she said as I pushed forward, my cockhead pressing against the slick entrance to her pussy. "I've already told the other girls this . . . and I'll tell Mimi and Geoff, too . . . I don't want him inside me. I'll suck him off, I'll let him tittyfuck me, but I won't have intercourse with him and I won't swallow for him. You're the only man who will ever have me."

Pulling her close, I nuzzled up against her neck. She moaned softly when I bit her just at the top of the shoulder. I pushed forward with my cock and slipped inside her. 

We made love long and slow. At first we tried to be quiet, but soon enough, both of the other girls were awake. They joined in and the four of us knew nothing but the pleasure and love that the other three felt. 

*************

The girls banished me from the house.

Usually, I'm in charge of running the day-to-day things and keeping everything straight. It's all part of being the one of us who stays home. However, with company coming, the girls all went on a cleaning tear, because apparently I didn't do it right.

Mimi and Geoff had originally invited us to come visit them, but the girls wanted to do it on their own terms and in a place that was familiar to them. So we invited our friends up to visit us for a long weekend once school got out. There's enough to do where we live that we could entertain the kids during the day and have some side adventures for ourselves at night.




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 01



Getting sent out of the house actually suited me fine because it let me get away from the kids and work on my hobby for some "me" time. Next to my three wives and four (soon to be eight) kids, I have two other babies.

I call the first of them "Candy"; she's a 1965 Corvette Roadster in fire-engine red with a white convertible top. Under the hood is a 350 fuel-injected small block and M21 close-ratio 4-speed manual transmission that's as smooth as silk. When I bought her, she was a little run down, but I rebuilt her from the ground up and added some modern amenities like satellite radio, GPS and seats with good lumbar support. The numbers don't match, the engine's not original and she's got a lot of miles, but that's not the point.

She drives like a dream and was built to go cruising. Candy turns heads and draws many admiring stares. At car shows, the snobbier Corvette owners—with their 400 original miles and stock engines that have been babied in a climate-controlled storage facility for the last forty years—turn up their noses, but we keep moving along. Cars are made for driving, not sitting in a garage as a show piece.

My wives are that way, too. We'd rather go out and have fun than worry what other people might say or think about us. None of them are drop-dead gorgeous, but to me, Katie, Leah and Melinda are the most beautiful women in the world. They're not as "perfect" as those magazines would have you believe, but I wouldn't trade them for anything . . . Certainly not some trophy wife who only eats rice cakes and celery!

My other baby is where Candy was about four years ago. She doesn't have a name yet, but she's lean and mean. I stripped her down to the frame and have been restoring the 1970 Chevelle convertible to better-than-original condition. She's also red, but has black racing stripes and I'm fitting her out with polished chrome everywhere. When I bought her, she had an after-market 350 under the hood, but I lifted it out and dropped in a 454 LS6 for a little extra power. I am in the process of putting in a 4 speed automatic transmission with a slapstick shifter, and I think I'm going to have to beef up her rear differential to keep the frame from twisting when I drop the hammer at the drag strip.

If Candy is my cruiser, this other car is going to be my racer.

When we built the house, the girls pretty much had run of the place. I had a little bit of input, especially when it came to the building part, but just about everything inside was planned and decorated by the girls. They wanted things to be "just right". If you've built your own house with a woman, you know what I'm talking about. Now try that with three of them. Your best bet is to say, "Yes, dear" and then just do whatever it is they tell you.

However, when it came time to build the guest house, it was all me. It's a two-story building with a small living space on the upper level and a garage/workshop on the bottom floor. Since the ground around our house slopes as you go around back, there are entrances to both levels that don't involve any steps. On one side downstairs is a shop for all my tools including a woodworking bench and space large enough to work on something as big as a bookshelf or a couch. On the other side is my car garage (there is another four-car garage underneath the main house where we keep our daily drivers); I have two bays, one where I keep Candy in from the elements (I don't think her top has ever been up), and there's a shop-grade hydraulic lift in the other one.

The Chevelle was on the lift, although I only had her about four inches off the ground; high enough that I didn't have to bend over too much to work on the engine. After mowing the lawn earlier in the day, I was tinkering around, mostly just to kill time until our company arrived.

I vaguely heard the door open and close. The footsteps I recognised as Melinda's. 

"Hey, sweetheart," she purred softly.

Looking up, I was presented with a most luscious sight. My wife was wearing a knee-length A-line skirt and a white button-down blouse. Her hair was pulled back, but I didn't really notice it. The top five buttons were open, and her magnificent breasts were spilling out. Those pillow-soft orbs were just barely held in place by a bra that seemed like it was ready to burst at any second.

She sauntered over to me. Her hips swayed and her breasts bounced with every step. Melinda walked around the car as I hunched over the engine block. She made sure to strut seductively and flash her shapely legs and voluptuous curves.

"Hey, yourself," I replied, fully aware that I was being seduced. Or rather, I was about to get jumped. For the record, that's not a complaint; I'm just sayin'.

"Whatcha working on?" she asked, pressing against me. I could feel her breasts on my back.

I shrugged. "Just checking the vacuum lines."

Her hand ran up my back and settled on my neck. You know the spot: its right at the base of your skull and if you hit it just right, it will make your entire body shiver. Melinda has always had a knack for finding that spot with the first pass.

"I have a problem," she whispered. 

"Oh, really?" I asked coyly. "And what might that be?"

"You know how we all have something to do each day? I'm having trouble today." Her mouth formed a slight pout.

"What are you having trouble with, Honey?"

I almost creamed my shorts when she stuck her tongue in my ear. "I can't cum."

"Why can't you cum?" I asked when my voice returned.

"It's kind of hard to explain," she whined before maneuvering herself between me and the car. I leaned in and kissed her. "Maybe you should take a look at what's under the hood."

"Right away," I said with a smile. I was wondering if we were going to play "mechanic". Quickly cleaning my hands off on a rag, I dropped the hood on the Chevelle, then lifted Melinda so she was sitting on the grille. Her feet rested on the bumper. I love big American cars. Almost as much as I love big American girls.

Melinda leaned over and pulled my face into her breasts. I could have suckled on her nipples forever, but she had other ideas.

Leaning back, she pulled her skirt up, showing me that she wasn't wearing any panties and the plug that was nestled securely in her ass . . . just as she had been instructed. Her pussy was shaved bare. Her labia were swollen with excitement. 

I looked down at my wife and saw her unbuttoning her shirt. My cock was hard and I didn't know if I was going to make it through the preliminaries.

"I've been trying and trying all morning," she whined. "And I just can't cum. Please help me."

"Play with your tits," I grunted, reaching for the hydraulic lift controls. She began to knead her big round tits as I raised her and the car up.

When her pussy was level with my mouth, I began to kiss the insides of her thighs. The sweet smell of her sex was intoxicating. Two of my fingers slipped into her easily.

"Please eat me," she moaned.

"Please eat what?" I teased.

"Eat my pussy," Melinda implored me desperately. "Eat my hot little cunt."

I smiled to myself then dove in between her legs with my tongue. At first, I debated whether I should tease her for a while or if I should do the swirly thing she taught all of us that's pretty much guaranteed to bring a woman to orgasm very quickly.

"Right there," she groaned. "Oh, yes! . . . Fucking eat me!"

With her legs resting on the bumper, she began to buck her pussy against my mouth. I drank down her juices which were running freely.

Her knees began to quiver.

Glancing up, I saw her fingers pinching her nipples through her bra. Her head rolled from side to side.

"Don't stop . . . don't you dare stop," she gasped as I sucked hard on her clit. "Oh, that's it . . . that's it . . . eat Mama's pussy . . . I'm about to . . . Here I cu—"

I pressed my tongue flat against her clit and she let loose with a primal scream. I lapped at her pussy, trying not to let a drop go to waste.

She gasped for breath, her body convulsing with waves of pleasure. 

Smiling to myself, I let Melinda down from her orgasm slowly. She continued to shudder with every breath. The insides of her legs were coated with cum. As was my face.

The only sound in the garage was her unsteady gasps. I waited until they became somewhat regular, then reached for the control for the hydraulic lift.

Melinda jumped slightly as I lowered the car back to its original position, about four inches off the ground. I pulled her so she was once again sitting on the hood of my car.

Her legs were wobbly. Her pupils were dilated. Her magnificent breasts spilled out of her blouse. Taking her hand, I led her around the car. I opened the door and climbed into the back seat. 

As I pushed my shorts and boxers down past my knees, Melinda climbed on top of me. We weren't supposed to be doing this, but in that moment, I didn't care.

I love being inside my wives right after they've had an orgasm. Especially Melinda. Even after two children, her pussy is still as tight as it has ever been. Despite all the fucking it's taken, I'll never tire of it. 

She lowered herself down on top of me. We both let out a low, throaty moan. 

"How long do we have?" she nibbled on my ear.

"Forever," I whispered. She looked into my eyes and I knew no other man would ever have her again.

Melinda laughed gently. "No, silly. How long until Mimi and Geoff arrive?"

"A couple more hours," I guessed.

"We'd better not take too long," my wife said, her voice sultry. "We have to get cleaned up so no one finds out we've been bad."

"Oh, you've been bad all right," I smacked her backside playfully. As I filled up her pussy, I could feel the plug in her ass pressing back against me. "I think you'll need to be punished later."

"Oooooooh," she purred. "Whip me, beat me, make me write bad checks!"

"I plan on it," I promised. She leaned in and gave me a deep kiss. We made love in the back seat of the Chevelle. Long and slow.

It's a good thing we were well away from the main house. She screamed like a banshee when she came. I just prayed, calling out God's name. A lot.

When it was over, we looked into each others's souls and promised our undying love to one another.

*************

We were washed up and clean when Mimi and Geoff arrived. Katie and Leah were joined by Melinda and the girls finished cleaning the house. I showered out in the guest house and tried not to look like the cat who ate the canary.

The girls were all wearing loose blouses and skirts. The four kids were traipsing about with the promise of new friends on their minds. I gave everyone a hug and a kiss. The little ones got a tickle or two. The big girls each gave me a handful of their backside and a quick feel if no one was looking.

I was in the kitchen helping Katie make dinner when our guests pulled in.

Melinda called for the kids. We all went outside to greet Mimi, Geoff and their kids. As they got out of their car, Leah rushed out to greet them with warm hugs and kisses. 

We introduced everyone, which takes a while when twelve people are involved. Both of my old high school friends looked just as vibrant and happy as when we had last seen them just a couple of months ago.

Only now when I looked at them, all I could picture in my mind's eye was watching them fuck. Because that's what the four of us spent our nights doing each time they released a new video.

I helped with their bags. Even though they were only staying for a long weekend, there was plenty of stuff to bring in.

Our four children hit it off right away with their two. Kaylee is the oldest at five, although their daughter Tiffany is only a year younger. Their son Jeremy is almost three, just like Bryan. Gwen and Gabi are only a couple of months behind.

We had talked to the kids about our guests and how they were special friends we had grown up with and that they needed to be on their best behaviour. Or we tried to. Sometimes, talking to two year-olds is like talking to a dog. Only the kids talk back every now and then.

I went back to the kitchen while Melinda and Leah gave Geoff and Mimi the five minute tour. Katie corralled the kids as best she could.

The rest of our evening was spent reminiscing and catching up. The kids disappeared into the downstairs play room as the adults rotated through in pairs to keep an eye on them. Only Katie and I were exempt from watching the little ones, and that was because we were in charge of cooking.

Mimi was as strikingly beautiful as always. It wasn't long before Katie and I found ourselves alone with her.

"Thank you for doing this for us," she said, pouring a glass of wine for herself. Katie and I both declined.

"We're not doing this for you," Katie shot her a mischievous smile. "We're doing it for us."

The two girls shared a look. Their eyes seemed to smolder. It's hard to explain. On one level, they were sizing each other up. On another, they were promising each other great things to come.

"Did you follow our instructions?" Katie broke the silence.

"Yes," Mimi replied evenly.

I jumped when Katie struck her across the chest. For just a second, Mimi seemed to recoil, like a cat about to retaliate. But then she remembered her place.

" 'Yes', what?" my wife said firmly.

Mimi's eyes dropped submissively. "Yes, Mistress."

"Prove it," Katie said, her voice not relenting.

I could tell Mimi was both loving it and having a hard time as she turned around and bent over. One hand went to brace herself against the counter. The other flipped up her skirt.

A red buttplug stuck out of her shapely rear end. And a matching vibrator was buried in her pussy. She wasn't wearing any panties.

"How long have they been in?" Katie asked. Her hand reached out and gently caressed Mimi's firm backside.

"Since this morning, Mistress," Mimi replied softly.

"Very good," the redhead patted her approvingly. "Where is the control?"

"In my purse, Mistress."

"Get it for me."

Mimi stood, her skirt falling back down. She took one step before Katie struck her across the ass with the metal spatula in her hand.

"No, slave!" she thundered, striking her again. "You do not walk when I give you a command! Slaves crawl!"

With a look that was something between abject terror and absolute pleasure, Mimi fell to her knees and crawled on her hands and knees over to the kitchen table where her purse was. 

Katie and I exchanged a wicked glance. My redheaded wife was once the most demure and sexually unadventurous of the four of us. But over the last eleven years she had awakened and embraced her sexuality. She reveled in pleasure, both giving and receiving.

Of my wives, Leah is the most sexually submissive. In our everyday lives, Melinda is clearly the alpha female of our group, but in bed, she can be either the top or the bottom, depending on how she feels that day, although she likes the rough games the least. Katie loves to be in control. When we were still two couples, she and Leah complimented each other perfectly.

We're not into super-hardcore BDSM, but we like to play some bondage games every now and then. When she gets into one of her moods, Katie rules the roost among the girls. The other two call her "Mistress Katya" and they alternately hate and love her creativity in bed.

I'm a lousy sub. We tried it once or twice and it's just not something I could ever get into. I think that was part of the charm of this adventure for the girls. Geoff would let them . . . no, he would beg them . . . to do things to him that I would never allow. 

In turn, Mimi says she is a lot like Melinda. That is, she often likes to be in control, but sometimes wants to play the other role. In that, Geoff cannot do. Like Leah, he just doesn't have it in him. So we made a deal.

The girls would get to have their way with Geoff, and I would get to have my way with Mimi.

Not a bad trade, huh?

Mimi slinked back over to us, the wireless transmitter for the vibrator in her mouth. She lay it at Katie's feet, not daring to look up.

"You learn quickly, slave," Katie said, showering a bit of praise on her new sexual toy. Katie bent over and caressed Mimi's cheek. Her next words even sent a chill through my spine. "Remember your place, Yesmine, and I will reward you. Cross me and you will beg for mercy."

A flash of anticipation and pleasure shone in Mimi's eyes. Her mouth practically started to water and I could almost smell her sex creaming. "Yes, Mistress."

"Now go back downstairs and spend your last hours as a free woman," Katie said, drawing Mimi to her feet.

Her legs shaking, Mimi walked to the door that led downstairs. She gave us one final look. It was part frustration. Part exhilaration. Part anticipation. Mimi jumped when Katie pressed the button on the control. The button that started the vibrator buried within Mimi's pussy. Then she turned and went down the steps, her long dark hair waving as she tried to keep her balance.

"Do you really think they've really gone a week without fucking?" Katie mused, the remote control turning over in her hand.

"I'd say so," I chuckled. "Considering that she almost came all over our kitchen when you smacked her tits."

"That was pretty hot, wasn't it?"

"Hell, yes, 'Mistress'," I said, my lip curling up into and pernicious grin.

"I should make you call me that all weekend."

"We've been through that already," I took a step towards her. Her body stiffened for just a second, then she folded into my grasp. I snaked one hand up behind her neck and pulled on her hair. Katie gasped and stuck her chest out, her throat exposed for me. I bit her just behind the ear. "Haven't we?"

"Yes, Master."

*************

A little while later, the twelve of us were sitting around the table just off the kitchen. The kids had their choice of mac and cheese or what the adults were having. Only Kaylee opted for the "grown up" meal: grilled chicken Caesar salad.

Eating is always an adventure in our house, although with two extra sets of eyes to watch the kids, things were a little easier. We talked and laughed with our friends. Tiffany and Jeremy were smart and polite. Our kids were generally good.

Soon enough, the children asked to be excused. Kaylee and Tiffany took their plates to the sink; we would clean up after the little ones. We all adjourned to the downstairs play room; not all of us were finished eating, but the space down there is large enough that we can keep an eye on everyone and the kids won't feel like they are cooped up somewhere they don't want to be.

The six adults talked about things adults usually talk about: money, jobs, vacations, etc. Much of this conversation we had when we met up in Georgia, but now Mimi wanted to know more about us, especially Leah.

My brunette wife is a local celebrity of sorts. One of the reasons we settled in Asheville is because of the thriving community of artists. She is a painter of some local renown and because our lifestyle permits it, she owns a gallery that features not only her own work, but other local artists as well. In addition, she has a recurring art segment on one of the local television stations and is a part-time reporter for them as well. She used to work full-time, but like the other girls has cut back lately owing to the pregnancy.

Katie couldn't keep her eyes off Mimi. There seemed be an electricity between the two of them. Everyone else at the table saw it, too.

"So are you guys happy to almost be over the 'terrible twos'?" Geoff asked when his wife excused herself from the couch.

"They actually haven't been too bad," Melinda said. "Kaylee was worse at their age."

"Really?" Geoff's eyebrow shot up.

"These three are actually pretty good. Bryan is the most laid-back kid you'll ever meet," my wife explained. "He has his moments, but all in all, he's a lot like his dad. He just goes with whatever flow he finds. We've only had Gwen and Gabi for a little over a year and I think they've finally adjusted to life with us."




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 01



"Did I hear you flew to Vietnam to pick them up?" Mimi returned from the bathroom and sat down next to her husband. Her face was a little flush. They didn't touch.

"Leah and Katie did," Melinda looked over at our wives, who were horsing around with the kids.

"How are they adjusting?"

"Pretty well, I think. They were a little scared at first. After all, they were nine months old, traveling halfway around the world and going to live with a new family." Melinda gave the twins a wistful look. "They're also very different kids. Gabi is quiet and shy. Gwen is more outgoing. For the first four months, neither could stand to be out the other's sight. If we took them in different rooms, they both cried until they could see each other. They've gotten a little better lately, but they still sleep in the same room."

She took a deep breath before continuing. "Katie said the orphanage where they were living was okay as far as third world countries go. It wasn't dirty or squalid, but I think they were severely lacking for attention. It is overcrowded and understaffed. Both girls were underweight and they are very clingy, especially Gabi. She has nightmares, too. The only thing that makes them go away is when Gwen wakes up in the middle of the night and gets in bed with her sister."

"That's very sweet," Mimi said softly.

"It is," Melinda agreed. "They only both started talking recently. I'm hoping they're young enough that they don't remember any of the bad things."

I reached out, took my wife's hand and squeezed it supportively. Although we share the responsibility of raising all four of the kids, until we got "married" a couple of months ago in Georgia, Melinda and I (unconsciously) thought of Kaylee and Bryan as "our" children and Gwendollyn and Gabrielle as "their" (ie-Leah and Katie's) children. Now, they all belong to "us", even though we still have a momentary slip or two.

We sat around and talked for a little while longer, then went to get a snack. This is our signal to the kids that it's almost bed time. We had milk and pretzels, then put the little ones in their pull-up diapers and the twelve of us sat down to watch "Finding Nemo" on DVD.

By the time movie ended, the kids were all nodding off and the adults were ready to get down to business. I think the fact that five of the six adults had remote control vibrators inside them that had a habit of turning on and off seemingly at random may have had something to do with that. All I know is that Katie was driving Mimi nuts and I was doing my best to keep Leah on edge. Everyone else was on their own.

Only Bryan was still awake at the end of the movie, but even he had to be carried upstairs. Kaylee and Tiffany were sleeping in Kaylee's room, we unrolled a sleeping bag for Jeremy in Bryan's room, and Gwen and Gabi were in their own beds. 

Mimi and Geoff were a little nervous about leaving their kids two stories up, but we assured them that we could keep an eye on everyone.

And with that, our next great adventure was about to begin.

*************

There's more to our story coming up! Thanks again to my editor, michchick98.



Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 02



I think Mimi and Geoff expected us to jump them right away. While we are just as anxious to be getting started, the first thing we did was give them a tour of our "adult" playroom.

Their eyes were wide at the scope and variety of activities we could engage in. We pointed out the various contraptions we had and gave them a quick—but clinical—safety briefing for some of the devices, such as the hydraulic bondage rack and the pedestal-mounted Sybian.

Of paramount interest was the rack of TV monitors and computer controls. When we built the house, we wired it all over for sound and video. There are surveillance cameras mounted in all of the public rooms, at all of the entrances (inside and out), as well as in the kids' rooms. We can monitor almost all of the cameras from control panels in the kitchen, our bedroom, the kids' playroom and the adult room.

Within this room, we can (and do) record our adventures, both from cameras mounted in the walls and from hand-held cameras. All of our recordings are digital and we have some high-end video-editing software to make movies. We watch DVD movies on the big screen or surf for porn on the internet from this room. Although we have never shared any of our adventures with anyone else, watching ourselves make love turns us on to no end.

Geoff's eyes were especially wide as I showed him around the control panel. I could see the gears turning in his head at the possibilities of using our setup for his business.

"Okay, here's the deal," Melinda said once we had shown them around the room. "You guys go upstairs and change. If you are absolutely sure this is what you want, then come on back down. This is your last chance to back out. If we don't hear from you again tonight, we'll never mention this to you again. Otherwise, we'll be waiting."

Mimi shared a secret smile with her husband, then the two of them left the four of us alone.

"I remember when you gave Carl and I that same speech—what was it?—eleven years ago," Katie stepped into Melinda's arms. She and our wife held each other for a second, then drew Leah into their embrace. "I'm so glad we knocked on the door."

"So are we," Leah kissed her, then reached for me. The four of us shared a tender embrace, knowing that for better or for worse, our lives were about to change again. And that we were in this together.

We each kissed one another, then changed clothes. I shed my jeans and sweatshirt and pulled on a nice pair of khakis and a button-down shirt. I admired each of the girls as they slipped on slinky cocktail dresses.

I went over to the small refrigerator and drew out a bottle of champagne. Leah produced six flutes and kissed me gently on the cheek. Katie and Melinda lit some candles around the custom-made bed that was easily as big as two king-sized mattresses.

Our wait wasn't long before there was a knock on the door. Katie let Mimi and Geoff in. Like me, he dressed up as if he was going out to dinner at a nice restaurant. Both Leah and Melinda drew in a sharp breath as their eyes devoured Mimi.

Her full head of hair was pulled back, highlighting her high cheekbones and delicate features. She wore a sheer black dress that showed off her generous curves. A pair of high heels made her shapely legs only that much more alluring.

Arm in arm, she and Geoff stepped into the room. Nobody said a word; I think we were all afraid the spell would be broken.

Popping the cork on the champagne, I poured everyone a glass.

"To friends, old and new," Melinda said as the flutes clinked together. I downed mine in a single pull; the girls only sipped at their champagne. As I refilled the empty glasses, my wife took charge. "We just want you two to understand what's going on here: We're all about to have an affair. Let me say it another way: Extra-marital sex. If you don't want to watch your partner having sex with someone new, now is the time to speak up. Otherwise, the 'no jealousy' rule is in effect."

Melinda, Leah and I exchanged knowing glances. We had lived through this once. For us, everything worked out. For Katie and Carl . . . not so much.

We had spent several nights discussing the ramifications of this very scenario. Sometimes it was as part of a hot and heavy fantasy, but since Mimi and Geoff first propositioned us, our talks had taken on a serious tone. I hoped that we had all fully thought this through and were willing to live with the consequences.

And I hoped my old high school friends had done the same.

I saw Geoff draw in a deep breath before speaking. "We've wanted this for a long time. Yesmine and I . . . we want you to be the ones we share ourselves with."

"And we will be happy to share ourselves with you," Leah answered. 

With that, she set her flute down and stepped into Geoff's arms. She tiled her head back as he leaned in and kissed her. My heart started to pound as I saw my wife holding another man.

A twinge of jealousy shot through my body, but I squelched it when I felt Mimi's hand brush my arm.

"I guess that means I get a kiss, too." There was a sultry look in her eyes. She took a step towards me, but I fell back, surprised as Katie stepped between us.

"I'm claiming the first kiss," Katie said firmly. Without waiting for a reply, she pulled Yesmine to her. 

Even though Mimi was taller, she tilted her head back. Katie brought her mouth down on the other woman's and the two kissed. I was mesmerised by the pair. 

Looking over, I saw Melinda smiling wickedly. She stepped forward and tugged on Katie's arm. "Come on, girls, it's time to get busy."

She led Leah, Katie and Geoff to the bed. He stumbled along like a lamb being led to slaughter. There was a flash of disappointment on Mimi's face as Katie turned, but it quickly changed to desire as she watched my three wives push her husband back on to the big bed. 

"Let's sit over here," I suggested and guided my old high school friend to a loveseat that was next to the bed. She dumbly followed me, unable tear her eyes away from our other lovers.

The threesome on the bed quickly divested Geoff of his clothing. We had all seen him naked on his internet videos, but the real thing was so much better. The girls all had that "blood in the water" look on their faces as they caressed his body.

I think he was in sensory overload. There were six hands, three mouths and gaggle of tits all vying for his attention. Melinda lay him down on his back in the center of the bed. The soft light of the candles flickered and bathed everyone in an ethereal glow.

Ever so gently, the three girls began to undress each other, all for Geoff's benefit. They took turns smothering his face between their breasts, kissing his lips and stroking his cock.

Next to me, Mimi began to breathe heavily. If she was only half as aroused as me, her pussy was probably already soaked. My hand slipped into hers. We shared a look that was part desire, part jealousy. And all anticipation as to what was coming for us.

Melinda took her dress by the hem and lifted it up over her head. She wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Oh, dear Jesus!" Mimi gasped. "Her tits are fantastic."

"Yes, they are," I heartily agreed.

"Are they . . . hers?"

"One hundred percent natural," I winked. That was technically true. "You'll have to ask her about them later."

"Oh, I will," Mimi's mouth was practically watering. 

"Yours aren't so bad either," I commented.

"Yeah, well they're not as nice as hers," my friend replied.

I leaned in as if to let her in on a secret and smiled. "No one's are."

We shared a mischievous grin and then turned back to the foursome on the bed.

All three girls were naked. Geoff's cock stuck straight up in the air thanks to Leah's expert manipulations. One of Melinda's nipples was jammed into his mouth and Katie was kissing her way down his stomach.

"Geoff's going to love this," I warned Mimi. She was squirming in the seat next to me. "Is your pussy wet?"

"Yes," she moaned.

I reached over and pinched one of her nipples through the thin material of her dress. " 'Yes', what?"

Her eyes got wide for just a second, then dropped from me as she had done with Katie earlier. 

"Yes, Master," she whispered.

"Watch what your Mistress is doing, Yesmine," I said softly. "She's going to be doing that to you later."

"I can't wait, Master," my soon-to-be lover cooed in my ear. "May I ask a favour, Master? . . . Please don't call me 'Yesmine' or 'Mimi' . . . that's not who I am for you . . . I came here to be your slave. I want you to treat me like one."

"I think I can do that," I whispered back. "Your Mistress and I will have to come up with an appropriate slave name for you, my dear."

"Thank you, Master," she sucked on my ear and I had to resist the urge to throw her down on the bed next to our spouses and fuck the shit out of her right there.

"Watch them, slave," I said firmly as we turned our attention back to the foursome on the bed.

Melinda had straddled Geoff's face and was grinding her pussy against his mouth. Katie was fondling his balls while Leah stroked his cock.

I can't tell you how many times I have been the lucky recipient of a three-way blowjob and each time it's like Christmas, our anniversary, Valentine's Day and my birthday all rolled into one.

Sitting next to Mimi, my eyes hooded over with jealousy and excitement. One of my oldest friends was about to get a treat that had been my sole domain for the last decade. Of course, I was caressing the one pair of breasts just about everyone I had grown up with coveted, so I can't say I was getting a raw deal.

"You do that very well, Geoff," Melinda moaned. "Your wife has turned you into quite the pussy-eater."

She looked over at us, her naked breasts swaying. All three of my wives had turned to face us. I nodded and blew them a kiss.

Katie winked and then all three of their mouths descended on Geoff's engorged cock. Melinda took the head in her mouth. Leah's teeth raked the soft underside. Katie sucked gently on his balls.

I thought we were going to have to peel Geoff off the ceiling.

Melinda's weight held him down, her legs pinning his arms to the bed. Her pussy stifled a scream that was part surprise. Part sensory overload. All ecstasy. 

In perfect practised unison, their mouths worked over my friend's dick and balls. They alternated their tempo and intensity. 

When one of the girls would deep throat his cock, one of the other two would move her mouth to his balls and the third would kiss the insides of his thighs.

Mimi began to breathe heavily. Her nipples were all crinkled and hard. Her eyes were wide.

The three heads on the bed bobbed up and down in a finely-tuned, ballet-like fellatio. 

Geoff's toes were curled up. Every muscle in his body was tensed.

"Take off your dress," I said softly. Mimi didn't respond. I reached under her chin and tore her gaze away from her husband. My voice hardened. "I said, 'Take off your dress', slave!"

"Y-y-yes, Master," she mumbled and immediately flung her slinky little black dress across the room. 

"That's better," I said. "Stand up."

Robotically, Mimi obeyed. I walked her over so she was standing at the edge of the bed. None of the other three girls had noticed us.

I stood behind my friend; I was the only one of the six of us still clothed. Reaching around, I cupped her marvelous breasts. She let out a low, throaty groan as I began to roll her nipples between my thumb and forefinger.

"Do you like that, slave," I blew gently into her ear. "Do you like watching my wives suck your husband off?"

She only nodded.

Wordlessly, I continued to grope the woman in my arms. Melinda's tongue danced over the head of Geoff's cock. Leah and Katie kissed one another with only his shaft between their lips.

Geoff started to hyperventilate. I don't know if it was because Melinda was smothering him with her sex or if the blowjob was too much for him to handle.

"Don't you dare cum," Katie warned.

"Please!" Geoff wailed from between Melinda's legs. "That feels so good . . . please may I cum?"

"What do you think?" Melinda looked up at Mimi, a lustful look in her eyes. "Should we let him cum right now or should he have to hold it?"

Mimi was so mesmerised by the sight in front of her, it took a second for the words to sink in.

"Get on the bed," Katie said, the command slipping into her voice. "Come down here and join us."

Crawling up on her hands and knees, Mimi got on the bed and joined the other three in working Geoff's cock over. Katie blew me another kiss and then turned her attention back to her new lover.

My cock was about to burst out of my pants, so I shed them. Mimi's ass was pointed right at me as I watched the back of her head bob up and down. She seemed to naturally find her rhythm with the other three girls.

Her labia peeked out at me from between her thighs and were swollen with excitement.

I lifted my shirt over my head and began to absently stroke my cock as I watched the action on the bed unfolding in the soft candlelight.

Melinda let out a sharp gasp as Geoff tried to distract himself from the four hungry mouths vying for his attention by channeling his energy into eating her out.

"Oh, yes, Geoff . . . that's a good boy," her eyes were closed and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. "You do that almost as good as a girl! . . . Right there . . . oh, yeah . . . you're going to be spending a lot of time doing that this weekend."

Katie and Mimi's lips brushed a couple of times and I could tell it was hard for my wife to resist kissing this new lover. But there were conditions and terms to our lovemaking, and as long as Geoff was underneath Melinda, no one was allowed to kiss his wife.

That didn't stop me from climbing on to the bed and caressing the perfect globes of Yesmine's big, round butt with one hand. My other hand went to Katie's equally shapely rear end.

"I think it's time to fuck," Leah said softly.

"I like the sound of that," I was unable to contain my excitement any longer.

Mimi's eyes were glazed over with pleasure as I pulled her away from her husband's cock. I pushed her on to her back so she was laying next to Geoff. Her chest rose and fell with each laboured breath.

Geoff's face was coated in Melinda's juice. His cock looked like it was going to burst.

Melinda and Katie rolled to one side of the bed and into each others's arms. Leah and I shared a pernicious smile. Our two friends wanted us to be their first extra-marital lovers. She straddled Geoff's hips as I spread Mimi's legs.

In unison, we leaned forward and kissed the lovers we were about to take. Yesmine eagerly kissed me back. Her arms wrapped around my neck and she drew me in. Her breasts pressed against me.

The head of my cock rubbed up against the slit of her pussy. We both shuddered with pleasure.

"Last chance to back out," I whispered in her ear.

"Not a chance in hell," she breathed desperately. I pulled back to look into her big brown eyes.

Any reservations I may have had about taking another lover were instantly washed away. I forgot about the two of my wives who were watching us intently. I forgot about my third wife who was taking a new lover inside her at that very instant.

I lost myself in Yesmine Williamson's . . . er, Meadows's . . . hypnotic gaze.

Pushing forward with my hips, I entered her with just the tip of my cock. Her eyes rolled back into her head. She had very specific instructions that she was not to have any kind of sexual contact with her husband for a week leading up to our visit and her body was completely on edge. I could tell from the way her fingernails dug into my shoulders that she wasn't going to last very long.

Good thing, too; I wasn't either.

Mimi's pussy was slick with anticipation. My cock bottomed out after the first pass. We found an almost natural rhythm. 

I leaned in and kissed her again. I cupped one of her breasts in my hand. 

"Oh, god, that feels so good!" she cried out.

Next to us, Leah was riding Geoff. Her hips moved with fast, deliberate strokes. She pushed her chest forward and thrust her breasts into his eager mouth. Her hands pulled at his hair.

The bed began to rock as the four of us found our sync. Yesmine spread her legs as far as she could. Each time I rammed my cock into her a little bit harder. A little bit faster.

She bit her lip, but soon began to scream with delirious bliss. One of her hands went to my ass as she pulled me into her with each pass. Her other hand reached out to the man laying in the bed next to her.

Their fingers intertwined as the four of us made love.

Geoff was the first to go. After the four-way blowjob, he didn't have much left.

He bellowed something unintelligible then his whole body tensed.

"Cum in me!" Leah moaned and she brought herself down on him one final time. Her hair fell over her face. Her eyes were squeezed shut. Suddenly she threw her head back as the cum hit her. "Fuck!"

I slowed my rhythm as Mimi and I both turned our attention to the couple next to us. Her eyes were mere slits that smoldered with desire. 

Leah collapsed on top of Geoff as the two of them rode out their orgasms. I smiled inwardly then picked up my pace.

Mimi started to babble uncontrollably as I jackhammered her with my cock. We were both covered in sweat. Her pussy made that delightful sucking sound with every pass of my sex.

"I'm going to cum!" she wailed.

I leaned in and bit her ear. She cried out. I whispered so only she could hear me. "Cum for me! Cum for me, my little slave-whore! Cum all over me!"

Her pussy contracted around me, then flooded with warmth. I think if I had pulled out of her right then, she would have squirted all over the six of us. As it was, I could feel her juice coating the insides of her thighs.

It's a good thing we soundproofed this room. Otherwise, I think she might have woken the kids who were two floors above us!

Mimi arched her back to meet my final thrust.

I let out a gasp then released a torrent of cum into her pussy. I counted eleven pulses. My hips never stopped moving, even as we lay there, trying to catch our breaths.

None of us said a word for a long time. 

Finally, I rolled to one side. Leah to the other. That left Geoff and Mimi laying in the middle of the big bed, still holding hands.

I looked over and saw Melinda and Katie cradling our wife to them. My wives all blew me a kiss.

Slowly, Geoff fell into Mimi's arms, his head resting on her shoulder. They kissed gently and whispered back and forth for a second. When she spoke, there was an undeniable authority in her voice. "You have something to do, slave."

Obediently, Geoff got on his hands and knees. He crawled between his wife's legs and his tongue began to lap at her cum-filled pussy. 

I saw his flaccid cock begin to harden as he went down on the cream pie I had left inside his wife.

Mimi began to moan as Geoff attended to her oral needs. Within a couple of minutes, he had brought her to a smaller, but no less fulfilling orgasm, with his mouth.

"Very good, my little slave," Mimi said dreamily. "You may thank your lovers now."

Submissively, Geoff crawled over to each of the other three girls and kissed their feet. Then he returned to his wife as she cradled him in her arms.

I slipped off the side of the bed and was about to cuddle up with my wives, when I heard soft whimpering coming from the bank of computer monitors. I looked over and saw Gabi tossing and turning in her bed.

Katie followed my gaze and our paternal instincts took over. We both started to reach for our robes, but I waved her off. "I'll take care of it; it's my turn."

"Wait!" Mimi reached for me. Her hand pulled me back for just a second. She kissed me deeply, even as her husband rested his head on her shoulder. "Thank you."




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 02



*************

Very quickly, I retreated from the bed. I pulled on a t-shirt and a pair of pajama shorts, then covered myself in a terrycloth robe.

When I got upstairs, Gabi had settled down. She had a life-sized Elmo doll clutched in her little arms. Gwen was in the next bed over, snoring softly. As silently as I could, I stroked Gabi's hair, wishing I could will away the bad dreams that still haunted her. After a few moments, I went back downstairs, all libidinous thoughts pushed aside.

Stopping in the kitchen, I heard two pairs of footfalls coming up the steps. It was Yesmine and Melinda. Both were covered by plush robes like the one I was wearing. We stepped into the kitchen.

"Is everything okay?"Melinda asked. It's funny how in the span of about four minutes, we can go from fucking like rabbits to carrying on a conversation about our kids, isn't it?

"Yeah," I replied. "She's fine now."

"Where is everyone else?"

"I think Katie is in the process of making Geoff her bitch," Yesmine grinned. I reached into the fridge for a pitcher of filtered water. Both of the girls passed. I reached back in for a bottle of merlot. Yesmine accepted; Melinda declined.

"She's been looking forward to that for a long time," my wife said with a smirk. She retrieved two wine glasses from the cabinet and a Diet Pepsi from the pantry as I hunted through the drawers for a bottle opener.

"He's a good slave," Mimi commented. "He will make her very happy."

An awkward silence fell over the three of us.

I poured two glasses of wine and Melinda's Pepsi into a glass of ice.

"To new friends and new adventures," Yesmine said. Our glasses clinked together.

None of us said a word for a long moment. We were each lost to our own thoughts.

"Let's see what they're up to," Melinda suggested. Mimi looked on curiously as I walked over to the widescreen computer monitor that hung out from underneath one of the cabinets. 

When we built the house, I wired every room with T3 network cable and recently upgraded to a gigabit secure wireless LAN. From the touchscreen monitor in the kitchen (or its counterparts throughout the house), we could access the internet or tap into the closed-circuit feeds from any of the security cameras. Usually we use them to keep an eye on the kids, although we could also use them to eavesdrop on just about anything that went on in the house. Some of the cameras are stationary, others can be controlled by the touchscreen monitors.

Sometimes, when two (or more) of us know the other(s) are watching, we'll put on a show. I can't tell you how many times I've gotten a call from one of the girls "inviting" me to watch her masturbate. Tinted privacy screens cover the monitors to keep little people from seeing things they probably shouldn't. Plus they contain the light the computer monitors put out when we check them in the dark.

I pressed my finger against the biometric scanner and accessed the "secure" cameras. Mimi's eyes got wide as she watched the scene unfold before her.

Katie had a riding crop in her hands. Leah and Geoff were both on their knees in front of her. Their hands were clasped behind their necks, their chests stuck out.

Geoff's cock was hard again. A pair of nipple clips was chained to Leah's collar.

Katie was firmly in control. There was an inkling of fear in Geoff's eyes, but it was outshone by his excitement. Leah was in nothing less than pure heaven, giving herself to the lover who had captured her heart all those years ago.

The three of us only watched for a few minutes; it's hard to explain, but it was almost as if we were intruding on Katie's indoctrination of her new slave.

"Let's go to bed," Mimi whispered. I flipped the monitor off and Melinda and I retreated into our bedroom to freshen up. Yesmine went to the guest room. She joined us a few minutes later, having brushed her teeth and let her hair down. Her long tresses fell over her shoulders, highlighting her exotic beauty.

Melinda lit a couple of candles and set them on the nightstand next to the bed. We all shed our robes and climbed into the big bed. Both Melinda and I took a second to ogle Mimi's voluptuous body.

Yesmine lay between Melinda and I. We talked for a little while about our plans for the next day. A few minutes later, Leah came up from the basement, shed her robe, and joined us in the bed. Her face was flush. She had an empty, dreamy look in her eyes. Her breasts and the insides of her thighs were red and warm. Her ass showed the tell-tale marks of Mistress Katya's open palm. She climbed over me next to Mimi. I spooned up behind her. The insides of her thighs were slick with excitement.

Apparently, Katie wanted a few minutes alone with Geoff.

Our conversation turned to more intimate things.

"Your breasts are beautiful," Mimi said, taking of one my wife's enormous cups in her hands.

"Oh, bad move," Leah said under her breath. I chuckled a soft tsk-tsk; our old friend was about to get a lesson. 

" 'Breasts'?" Melinda said, her voice thick with playful scorn. Mimi's eyes got wide when she realised she had made a little slip. Melinda thrust her chest forward while pulling Mimi by the hair. Her free hand went to her nipple and she practically forced it into the other girl's mouth. "Look here, bitch, these aren't breasts. These are tits, and they are fan-fucking-tastic! Understand?"

"Yes, Mistress," Mimi managed to breathe. That was her second mistake. Melinda struck her across the cheek.

"Katya is your mistress, not me," my wife said sternly. In my arms, Leah tensed. I could tell she was about to cream right there. She loves it when one of the other girls gets this tone in her voice. 

"Yes, Melinda," Mimi said submissively. I could tell it was hard for her to adopt this role, but she was learning quickly.

"That's better," my wife said with a sly smile. Her grasp on the back of Mimi's head relaxed a little. 

Our new lover explored Melinda with her mouth. She took a nipple in her mouth and caressed each of her big, full breasts . . . er, tits.

Melinda is not a vain woman. However, after Bryan was born, she felt very self-conscious about her breasts. For one, they are huge. Second, after two kids and thirty years of gravity, they had started to get saggy. So for her next birthday, the three of us pooled our money and took her in for a mastoplexy, or breast-lift. I won't get in to the specifics, but the plastic surgeon basically gave Melinda her old tits back. They stuck out high on her chest like when she was nineteen. She was the same cup size, but with no sag.

Of my other wives, Katie will never need anything done to her breasts. They're small, but perky. Next to Melinda, she feels very inadequate, but all of us love her just the way she is. A couple of times, she mentioned getting implants, but none of us want that. Leah's are somewhere in the middle. Hers have begun to show a little bit of sag, but they're remarkably firm. I'd say we'll probably be getting her a mastoplexy when she's done breast-feeding the four new kids.

As Leah and I watched Melinda and Mimi kiss one another, she turned and whispered in my ear. "So was Mimi better than us?"

There's a loaded question if I've ever heard one.

"Not as good as you," I smacked her across the backside which drew a squeal of delight. "How did you like Geoff's big dick?"

"I can't wait to have yours in my pussy while he's in my mouth," Leah sidestepped my question. I smiled back and we turned our attention back to the other two.

Melinda had let Mimi come out from between her breasts to get a gasp of air.

"Your tits are very nice, too, Mimi," I said, laughter dancing in my eyes. Melinda smiled wickedly.

"Thank you, Master," she replied.

"Oh, we won't start that yet," I winked. "Not without Mistress Katya."

Leah and I both reached out to feel her up. The fondling and groping continued for a while as we talked some more. It turned out that Mimi had the same lift procedure on her breasts and she compared notes with Melinda. I guess there was no way tits on a thirty-two year-old woman could look so good without help. And believe me . . . they looked good!!!

We were curled up and about to blow the candles out when we heard Katie and Geoff coming up from downstairs. I could hear Katie's soft footsteps, but Geoff sounded like he was clomping along on the hardwood floors.

It turns out he was crawling on his hands and knees. Naked. Katie . . . er, Mistress Katya if she was in character . . . wore a bathrobe as the rest of us had come upstairs. She held a leash in her hands that was affixed to a studded dog collar around Geoff's neck.

"Up here, boy," Katya said, taking a tone you might use on a golden retriever. She patted the mattress. Geoff obediently hopped up on the bed, never leaving his hands and knees. She scratched him behind his ears. "Sit! . . . Down! . . . Good Boy!"

Melinda looked amused. Leah looked envious. Mimi shuddered with anticipation.

Katie bent over and kissed Geoff gently. He beamed with pleasure. 

"You have done a very good job in training your slave," Katie turned to Yesmine. "Thank you for sharing him with me."

"Everything I have is for you, Mistress Katya," Mimi replied.

Reaching around the back of Geoff's neck, Katie slipped the collar off our friend, signaling an end to the role play. She did not, however, remove the plug in his ass that was still softly vibrating away.

My three wives all seemed to be vying for Mimi's attention. Geoff hadn't moved. Even though he had been released by Katie, he and Mimi must have some arrangement still in effect.

Melinda made way as Katie climbed into the bed. All of us were naked except for the redhead. "So what have you guys been up to?" 

"We were waiting for you," Mimi said.

"Waiting for me to what?"

"I don't know about them," Mimi's voice became deep and sultry. "But I've been waiting for you to fuck my brains out."

"Mmmmmmmm," Katie kissed her new lover and purred. "I like the sound of that."

The two fell into an almost natural embrace. Leah looked on, a twinge of jealousy in her eyes; I couldn't tell who she wanted to be more: Mimi or Katie. Melinda winked at me. I started to grind my rapidly-recovering cock into Leah's backside. Reaching around, I found her nipples were rock hard.

"Undress me," Katie whispered to the woman in her arms.

The two kissed passionately. Both women seemed to radiate lust.

Mimi broke away for just a second to address her husband. "Assume your position, slave."

Without hesitation, Geoff sprung to his knees and sat back on his heels. His hands went behind his back. His cock was flaccid, although like me, the sight of watching his wife making out with another woman was making him hard.

Katie lay back and pulled Mimi down on top of her. The two kissed again, their tongues intertwined. For a long moment, the only sounds to be heard were the deep breaths of the spectators.

The two women seemed lost in their own little world. Mimi cupped Katie's face in her hands.

"Are you sure you've never done this before?" Katie whispered when they both took a break to come up for air.

"I've done this," Mimi replied, leaning in for one more kiss. "But, no, I've never made love to a woman. In fact, before tonight, I've never made love to anyone but Geoff."

"So you're tripling your number right now?" Leah asked.

Mimi thought for a second. "Yeah, I guess so. I'm hoping to quintuple my number before the night ends."

"I think we can arrange that," Melinda giggled. She reached out to Leah and the four girls collapsed in a heap. Their hands and lips roamed one another. I could hear Geoff let out a tortured groan. 

"So what's your number?" Mimi asked, looking over at me.

"Eight," I replied. "Present company included."

Mimi looked around the room.

"Six," Katie said. "Including you two."

Right after the four of us moved in together, Katie, Leah, Melinda and I had this conversation, so there were no surprises.

"Fourteen," Leah had the most lovers, which is odd only because she is the pickiest of us all. Go figure.

"Eleven," Melinda said. 

"Have you girls always been bi?" Mimi asked, her libido apparently taking a backseat to her curiosity.

The threesome shared an amorous look. 

"Leah turned me gay," Katie laughed.

"I started out as a LUG," Leah admitted. The two shared a secret smile. Many, many years ago, Leah and Mimi had done some drunk making-out, but had never gone beyond basic kissing. "You know that."

"And you?" Mimi asked Melinda.

"My first lover was another girl," my wife replied. "Cute little thing, too."

"So are you a lesbian who just likes guys, too?" 

"I've never considered that," Melinda said thoughtfully. "I don't know that I ever thought of girls sexually. Growing up, all of my fantasies involved guys. Sometimes, though, I just found myself attracted to people and some of them happened to be other girls. When I was in high school, me and my best friend were a little curious and ended up . . . you know, fooling around. Only it was more than just comparing tits and clits."

"What did you like about her?" Mimi's whispered.

This detour down memory lane was making Melinda flush. Both Katie and Leah fidgeted. We don't often talk about our past lovers. We may be a polyamory and share each other freely, but bringing up old partners isn't something we normally do.

"We grew up together, much like you guys did," Melinda said after a moment. "She was thin and pretty, just like Katie . . ."

Melinda paused long enough to look over at our redheaded wife and give her a loving smile. 

"So she wasn't a butchie?" Mimi asked.

"Not in the least," Melinda smiled gently at the memory. "For some reason, I like girly girls. After all, why be into girls who want to look like guys when you can just have a guy? I think Melanie is the reason why I fell in love with Katie so easily . . . they're very much alike."

Katie reached out and caressed Melinda's cheek. The two shared an intimate kiss and whispered some soft words in each others's ears before Melinda pulled back.

I wondered why Mimi was drawing this out. A few minutes ago, she and Katie had been hot and heavy ready to jump all over each other. Then I looked over at Geoff. He was sitting in what appeared to be a not-so-comfortable position. I smiled inwardly, realising this was probably Mimi's way of torturing him just a little more.

"Will you please make love to me?" Mimi said softly.

None of us spoke a response, but Katie drew our new lover's lips to hers. Even though Mimi was on top, Katie was firmly in control of the pace and intensity the pair took. 

Their mouths wandered. Katie gasped when Mimi hit one of those spots just right. Yesmine's hands pushed Katie's robe down over her shoulders.

My wife lifted off the bed just enough to draw her arms free from the terrycloth. The two embraced. Once again, all they saw and felt was each other.

Except for Carl, I've been present each time Katie took a new lover. It was an odd contrast from eleven years ago, when she was a shy young girl who had lived a fairly sheltered life. The tables were now turned. Katie was no longer taking tentative steps. She was the "experienced" one.

Mimi seemed eager to please her new lover. Her eyes were hooded over with pleasure. After a few tentative—but eager—passes, she started to kiss Katie a little more passionately. 

The nipples on both girls were erect as they rubbed together, Mimi's larger breasts pressing flat against Katie. The pair started to grind their hips together as Mimi's mouth began to wander.

My other wives looked on enviously. I was spooned up behind Leah and my rapidly-hardening cock was pressed against the slick spot between her legs. Pushing forward with my hips, I entered her with just the tip of my cock. We both purred with delight.

Melinda rolled off the other side of the bed and walked around so she was laying behind me. The three of us watched cuddled together as our other wife took a new lover and Geoff only looked on helplessly.

Katie's eyes were closed as Mimi began to kiss her all over. The pair fondled and explored each other with the excitement of taking a new lover. Katie cried out when Mimi began to suckle on her little nipples.

Mimi continued to work her way down Katie's body. Her lips left a trail of wet, sloppy kisses across the redhead's flat, baby-bearing belly.

I felt Melinda's big breasts against my back. She bit me gently at the base of my neck, sending a shiver throughout my body. Her arm reached across me and she groped one of Leah's breasts. 

Unconsciously, our hips fell into rhythm with Katie's gyrations. With each stroke, I entered Leah a little deeper until her ass was pressed against me.

On the other side of the bed, Mimi planted a series of soft kisses on the sensitive part of Katie's inner thigh. 

All six of us were breathing heavily. Yesmine looked up at her husband, as if seeking his permission. He was unmoving, his eyes glazed over. His cock stuck out from his body, its tip flaring. Mimi smiled at him, her gaze turning soft. Hearing no objection, she returned her attentions to my petite wife.

Katie spread her legs with anticipation. She wore a neatly-trimmed landing strip just above her labia, which were swollen and flush. 

Taking a deep breath, Mimi stuck her tongue out and made a quick, exploratory pass at Katie's engorged clit. She must have liked it because she instantly went back for another.

No one spoke. Katie's mouth fell open. Mimi's initial restraint slowly gave way to some primal urge. Leah, Melinda and I fell into a natural rhythm.

Her ass sticking up in the air, Mimi buried her face between our wife's thighs. Katie threw her head back and gasped. Taking a handful of Yesmine's thick, full hair, she pulled her new lover down while thrusting forward with her hips at the same time.

I could practically feel Leah's and Melinda's hearts racing. Katie's toes were curled up. Her eyes were narrow slits as she watched Mimi eating her out. 

What she lacked in experience or technique, she more than made up with genuine, unbridled enthusiasm. Mimi's tongue lapped at Katie's pussy, while cupping her ass with one hand. Two fingers from the other hand worked in and out of the pussy that was spread before her.

Reaching around, my hand strayed to between Leah's legs. She spread them for me as I searched for her button. With my cock inside her, Melinda playing with one of her breasts and me stroking her clit, Leah began to moan softly.

"Oh, god, Mimi!" Katie broke the silence. "Right there . . . that's it . . . right . . . fucking eat that pussy . . . oh! . . . don't . . . don't stop . . ."

Her voice trailed off as she threw her head back into the pillows. She let out an ear-splitting scream that was pure ecstasy. All the while Mimi never let up. She continued her assault on Katie's pussy, sucking down all of her lover's juices. 

Leah shuddered at the same instant. I didn't orgasm, but just thrust into her as hard as I could. I continued to rub her clit and Melinda pulled herself closer to us. 

We watched Katie ride out her orgasm as Mimi finally pulled back and let her down slowly.

The only sound in the room was Katie's laboured wheezing. Mimi gave her pussy one final kiss then she cuddled up to her new lover. They lay like that for a few moments, speaking so softly that we couldn't hear them.

My eyes lingered on the almost-perfect globes of Mimi's rear end until she rolled over on her back. The pair lay side by side for a second.

Mimi spread her legs and motioned to her husband. In an instant, he bounded over Katie and pounced on his wife. His cock slipped into her easily, but his true attention was focused on kissing her. 




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 02



He lapped at Mimi's face, as if trying to clean Katie's juice. They kissed passionately and seemed to forget about the four of us. 

Katie rolled over to the side of the bed where the three of us lay. Leah took Katie in her arms even as my cock was still inside her.

We lay together for a long while. After several minutes, Mimi and Geoff de-coupled, although it didn't appear that they were done.

Yesmine reached for Katie. Her voice was soft. "Thank you."

"No, thank you," our wife replied in a sultry voice. "You were wonderful."

Mimi blushed. 

"Would you like to stay with us tonight?" Melinda asked for the four of us. In all of our emails and conference calls and advance planning, sleeping arrangements were something we had never settled upon.

Geoff and Mimi exchanged a look. He spoke for them. "Not tonight. I think I need to go make love to my wife."

"I think so, too," Katie said gently. 

With that, Geoff stood by the side of the bed and scooped Mimi up into his arms. He carried her out of the bedroom. Neither bothered to dress. The girls all giggled at the sight of the plug that still protruded from his backside.

Melinda blew out the candles and the four of us curled up together. None of us spoke. We each de-compressed the night's adventures in our own way, but we held one another close, knowing that our bond may have been tested. I got the feeling that in some ways we all grew closer that evening.

*************

I woke up first. The sun's first rays were hardly over the horizon. Melinda was curled up behind me. Usually she beats the rest of us out of bed, but when she's pregnant, she tends to sleep a little longer; I can't explain it, it just happens. Leah lay with her head on my shoulder. Her breath was warm against my skin.

Katie was curled up in a ball, one hand resting on Leah's naked hip, her cheek pressed against our wife's shoulder.

With practised efficiency, I extracted myself from the tangle of bodies and went to the bathroom to do my morning business. When I returned to the bedroom, Katie stirred. She yawned and stretched. 

Flashing me a dazed morning smile, Katie folded into my arms as I pulled her petite form close to me. I carried her through the house to our sun room. It was enclosed by glass but was heated. The furnace had automatically turned on about a half hour before. Even in late May/early June, the Carolina mornings can be a bit brisk, but our favourite time to make love is as the sun comes up.

I set myself down on one of the chaise lounges, sitting upright with my legs folded. Katie lowered herself on to my lap while facing me. Her legs wrapped around my waist. 

My cock was slow to wake but being so close to Katie's hot little box brought him to life with very little effort. We kissed gently. Our bodies generated enough heat to make up for not wearing clothes.

Her hips began to move in a slow circle as she brushed her clit against the bottom of my cock.

When I was hard enough, she lifted up just enough to take me inside her. Neither of us was in a hurry. We both knew the kids would be getting up soon and then we had a full day ahead of us.

"I love you," I whispered in her ear. 

"Even if I just had an affair?" she asked.

I smiled gently and kissed the side of her neck. "I had Mimi first."

The two of us giggled and only pulled each other closer. Her head rested on my shoulder. My embraced enveloped her. We stayed like that for a long time before I spoke again.

"Are you sure you're up to this?" I asked.

"I'm sure," she said, her voice shaky.

"You're not going to like some of the things I do," I warned. "And you're not going to like some of the things you're going to have to do."

"I know," Katie whispered.

"We're going to break her," my tone was firm, but not devoid of dread. This was something we had talked about repeatedly over the last few weeks. It required total commitment from all parties involved. Katie was the wild card in all of this. After all, she knew what was coming; she had lived through it once. Now she was going to be on the other side. 

"I know," she repeated, even though she wouldn't look me in the eye. The rest of our day was scripted out. I only hoped she was going to make it through.

*************

Of the children, Bryan and Kaylee woke up first followed shortly by Tiffany and Jeremy. Both Gabi and Gwen were content to sleep in. Despite having company, our morning routine passed as usual. Melinda woke up as Katie and I showered. 

We fixed the kids a quick snack then began cooking a big, country-style breakfast. Mimi and Geoff came in following the smell of bacon. Both seemed to glow. Leah was still asleep in our bed. On the baby monitors, we heard Gwen and Gabi stirring. Katie and I went upstairs and carried the girls down, dropped them in the big bed and let them cuddle up to their Mommy.

Saturday mornings are one of the few times that we all have together and we included our house guests in what we usually do: a whole lot of nothing.

The kids played with their new friends. Leah and the twins eventually hauled themselves out of bed and joined the rest of us. We hung out for the rest of the morning doing some chores and talking. Just after lunch, Melinda and Leah piled our kids into the Suburban and took Geoff and Mimi and their kids down to Biltmore Village for some shopping.

Katie and I took the opportunity for some afternoon delight and caught a quick nap. We had a big night ahead of us, after all.

When everyone else returned, we were in the middle of cooking dinner. I pressed Mimi into helping us, and no sooner had everyone else gone downstairs to play than Katie and I began to molest her. Somehow, her ass always seemed to back itself into my open palm and her mouth seemed to find one of Katie's super-sensitive breasts in it with alarming frequency.

"We're going to fuck the shit out of you tonight, whore," I whispered in her ear and her nipples crinkled right up.

"I hope you liked eating pussy because you're going to eat your husband's cum out of mine later," Katie promised. Mimi's eyes danced with anticipation.

Dinner passed without incident. The kids played amongst themselves, seemingly oblivious to the innuendo being thrown around by the adults. Just like the night before, we ended up watching a kid's movie on TV. I fell asleep on the couch with Gwen in my lap, Gabi in one arm and Melinda in the other.

When I awoke, Mimi was on her knees in front of me. Naked. She had managed to open my belt without waking me, but was just a little too clumsy when tugging on my zipper.

"Mistress Katya told me wake you with a kiss," she said with a sly smile.

I started to reply but instead struck her across the chest. Mimi recoiled with shock and surprise. I reached out and grabbed a head full of her hair. She let out a yelp.

"You woke me with your clumsy hands, bitch," I snarled. I figured that since she wasn't wearing any clothes, the kids had gone to bed. I stood. "Take out my cock, slut."

Mimi rushed to comply. There was panic on her face, which was good. I started to get hard at the thought of what we had planned for her.

"Suck it," the command crept into my voice. She quickly complied, although I could tell that she was still going to need some time becoming accustomed to being the one receiving the commands instead of giving them.

Laying back, I savoured the feel of Mimi's mouth on my cock. She was an accomplished fellatrix and I had to push her head back to keep from cumming in her mouth. I stood and pulled my shorts up. As I walked over to the door of our playroom, Mimi followed, crawling on her hands and knees.

We entered the room and I began putting her though the paces. First I had Mimi retrieve a worn leather belt that hung from one of the bedposts. As she did so, I ran through the cameras throughout the house. All the kids were asleep. Katie and Melinda were working Leah and Geoff over.

Over the next hour or so, I began my indoctrination of my new "slave". I gave her short, clipped instructions. Hesitation brought the snap of the belt across her backside. An incorrect response or failure to follow the directions properly brought the same. And sometimes, I struck her just for the hell of it.

She was a quick learner and I had to find excuses to use the belt. I don't know if Mimi was more eager to please me or if she was trying to avoid punishment. This first part of her training brought no arousal from me. In fact, it was the part I hated the most.

What I needed was Mimi's instant obedience. She didn't have the luxury of thought or reason. I had to get her to the point of unconscious reaction.

After a little while, Katie came down from the upstairs bedroom. The door opened and Mimi's head shot around. Instantly, I struck her across the backside.

"You never look up at your Mistress!" I thundered, raining a series of blows down on her ass until it turned a bright, hot red. "Keep your eyes down, bitch!"

Katie's robe fell to the floor. She was wearing a pair of black lace panties and a wry smile. "May I take over, Master?"

"Of course," I said, a bit of relief in my voice. I held the belt out to our slave. "Kiss it."

Obediently, Mimi's lips touched the hard leather, though her eyes remained downcast. She was learning.

Taking over, Mistress Katya reached for the riding crop that hung from one of the bed posts.

"I have something for you," she said to Yesmine. "It's something of your husband's. On your knees . . . Too slow!"

She struck Mimi across the backside, drawing a yelp of pain. I had left both of our new lover's cheeks bright red, and Mistress Katya's riding crop had to sting.

Katya thrust her crotch forward into Mimi's waiting mouth. The dark-haired girl lapped at her mistress's pussy, drinking down the cum Geoff had left inside my wife. Mistress Katya purred with delight as our new lover made love to her with her tongue. For someone who had never been with a women prior to the night before, she was a quick learner.

Still, we both knew that this wasn't the time for pleasure. I saw a dark look pass across Katie's eyes, then she suddenly pulled Mimi by the hair, drawing a surprised gasp.

Without a word, Katya began to beat Mimi across the backside with her riding crop. Mistress Katya yelled and cursed at our new slave, berating her for being sloppy and clumsy. 

When I noticed Katie's eyes begin to well up, I stepped back in and struck Mimi with my favourite leather whip. This went on well into the night. We were very careful never to strike her too hard; the object was to break her emotionally, not injure her physically.

Nothing Mimi did was ever good enough for us. She was always too slow. Her movements never exact enough for us. We called her all sorts of names. A ball gag found its way into her mouth and nipple clips brought our slave to tears.

It's hard to please a single Master or Mistress, much less two, but that's what we demanded of our slave.

Yesmine wasn't helped by the fact that the previous day was spent running around with the kids and our families. That Katie and I had a nice little nap was not a coincidence.

Right after midnight, Mimi finally broke. Her arms were bound above her head and she was standing on her tip toes. The clothespins on her breasts surely were uncomfortable, if not downright torturous. Her body was covered with red marks from where we had struck her with our open palms, whips and all manner of other devices designed to cause sharp stings, but not permanent injury.

"Stop crying, you stupid whore!" I thundered when Yesmine burst into tears. Up until that moment she had taken everything like a trooper. The last of the defiance in her eyes was snuffed out. If she was going to use our pre-arranged "safe" word, that was the moment. She didn't, even as she sobbed for breath.

I struck her a few more times across the belly and rear end, which only drew more gasps. Looking over, I saw Katie about to break, too. I had to end this quickly, lest our slave see weakness in her Mistress.

With one fluid motion, I released the rope holding Mimi up. She collapsed onto the floor, unable to move. Tears flowed unchecked down her cheeks. 

"You disgust me," I snarled in Mimi's ear. The slipknot holding her wrists came undone quickly. I pulled her hands around behind her back, then secured them with a pair of un-padded cuffs. Her hair fell over her face, her cheek resting on the cold hardwood floor. Katie stood mutely by as I bound Mimi's ankles then tied the cuffs together.

She was bent back in the most awkward of positions. Her breasts stuck out, but the scene was hardly arousing. Unable to move, all our slave could do was cry, gasping for breath.

"You're weak," I spat. "We'll be back for you later. Don't you dare move." 

Taking Katie by the arm, I led her out of the room, pausing only to flip the lights out. Mimi was left in the darkened room. There were no windows, only a handful of amber lights on the inactive computer monitors. 

As I shut the door, I looked up to see Katie bury her face in her hands.

"Not here," I whispered. Scooping my wife up in my arms, I carried her to the couch in the basement.

Katie was crying almost as hard as Mimi. I gathered a blanket around us, held her close and stroked her hair.

"Why?" she whispered. "Why did we have to take it so far?"

I paused for a moment to gather my thoughts. I knew this first session would be the hardest on us all. Katie likes to be in control, as does Yesmine. For this arrangement to work, the pecking order had to be clearly established. We had talked about it before Mimi and Geoff had arrived; I don't think Katie quite appreciated the emotional toll it was going to take on her.

After all, Geoff was already broken. For him, it was simply a matter of accepting a new Mistress. With Yesmine, everything had to be stripped away for her to learn submission. There was a method to the madness. A Master or Mistress doesn't whip or strike their slave(s) out of malice. It is never done in anger.

This sounds kind of odd unless you have been through it, but a Master or Mistress beats their slave out of love. The object isn't simple control. It's not even about discipline. It's about surrender.

In submitting to a Master/Mistress, the slave is surrendering control. They are showing complete and unconditional trust in the person holding their collar. In accepting that slave, the Master or Mistress in turn is binding their own self to another person and accepting responsibility for them.

It takes a certain kind of person to be a Master or Mistress and it takes a different mentality to be the slave. That's why neither Leah nor I have ever switched roles. Although Katie likes to be dominant over the girls, I'm not wired that way, so she never had a chance to try it out with a guy until Geoff showed up and offered himself to her.

Melinda is one of the few people who can switch between the top or the bottom with relative ease, and in some ways I envy that in her. Mimi was learning, and in the previous night, she came close. Mistress Katya and I had broken her down. Now we just needed to build her back up.

So far Katie had only seen the first part of the training, and it was hard on her. Just as it had been hard on me when I did it to her. But just as parents need to let their kids cry sometimes, a Master or Mistress needs to let their slave do the same. I only hoped both women understood the reasons why.

"Because Yesmine needs to see that you are in control," I said gently. "And you need to understand how much trust she has in you."

"I don't know if I can do this again," Katie wiped her eyes.

"It gets better," I flashed her a weak smile. "Mimi's a blank canvas right now. Did you see how she was reacting instantly to our commands? She's not thinking, and that's good. Tomorrow morning we'll start fresh."

My wife took a couple of deep breaths before speaking again. "Is it easier the second time?"

"No," I replied gently. "It's never easy."

"Why didn't you ever do this to Melinda or Leah?"

I brushed the hair out of her face. "Because with them, there was never any doubt about who is in control."

"So they gave themselves to you just like that?"

"No, Katie," I brought her lips up to mine. "I gave myself to them. My heart has belonged to Melinda and Leah from the beginning. There was no control to give up because they have always had it. Not in the physical sense . . . no matter what I do to them, it is always out of love. They know that. They trust me. They know that I want nothing more than to bring them the same pleasure that I feel when I'm playing the role of their Master."

"Then why did you do this to me?"

"Because I fell in love with you, Katelyn Marie," my own eyes began to water. "When you said you wanted to join Leah and I in our games, I knew that I was going to have to give myself over to you, as well as to the other girls. You may call me 'Master', but the collar you wear is a symbol of my love as well. With it you have my heart and no matter how painful the blow, know that it's only love that drives it."

"Does this mean we're falling in love with Mimi?" Katie breathed.

I only shrugged. "Maybe a little bit. I can't imagine taking a slave and having no emotional investment at all. I love you, Katie. I hope after tonight you understand just how much . . . we've done quite a number on Mimi; it took me three nights in a row to get you to break. But when you look into her eyes tomorrow, and you see the desire there . . . and you see that she wants nothing other than to please you, you'll understand what it truly means to be a Mistress."

"Why is it different with Leah?"

"Because we've had eleven years together," I wiped the remaining tears away. "The four of us know one another probably better than we know ourselves. Just as I have given my heart to the three of you, you have given yours to us. Those were the vows we took a couple of months ago, remember? The four of us had more time; we had to break Mimi in a night, but the basic process was the same. All of the walls each of us built up had to be broken down, then built back up with trust and love and understanding. You and Leah fell into it so naturally . . . and remember it wasn't until we were together for a couple of years that the play really got rough between you two."

Pulling my wife close to me, we stayed downstairs for a little while longer. I checked the secure monitors and saw Mimi still laying on the floor, her arms and legs bound. She had cried herself to sleep and every now and then twitched or moaned. I gathered Katie's lithe form in my arms, then carried her upstairs to the guest suite. Quietly I checked the other monitors in the house. The kids were all asleep. The other adults were in our master bedroom.

Melinda was laying in the big bed, Leah on one side, Geoff on the other. All three were blissfully unaware of what had gone on in the basement. I turned out all the lights, checked one more time on Mimi, then climbed into bed with my wife. Cuddling up together, Katie and I lay in each others's arms, waiting for the morning to come.

*************

When the alarm went off, I sat up in the bed, then gently roused my wife. It was still dark outside. We needed to move quickly, before the rest of the house came to life.

Slipping on our robes, the two of us went downstairs to the "dungeon".

Mimi was right where we left her. I had looked in on her a couple of times throughout the short night. She seemed to be okay. Physically, at least.

When the door opened, her eyes jerked awake. I didn't fling it open, nor did I say anything. I walked over to the center of the room where Mimi lay. Katie silently followed behind me.

Unconsciously, Mimi started to tremble. Her eyes darted around, having been suddenly roused from her slumber. I could tell she was anticipating being struck at any moment. Little did she know that nothing of the sort awaited her this morning.




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 02



I stood in front of her.

"Good morning, slave," my voice was firm, but gentle.

"Good morning, Master," her reply came automatically. 

"Greet your Mistress."

Without hesitation, Mimi shuffled as best she could to where Katie was standing. Mimi kissed her feet. "Good morning, Mistress Katya."

Katie reached down and brushed the hair out of Mimi's face. The other woman looked up, fear in her eyes.

I took a second to look her over in the dim light. Mimi's tears had dried and most of the marks had gone away. Her wrists and ankles were red from the cuffs. Drawing the key out of the pocket in my robe, I took the shackles off our slave. Instantly Mimi was on her hands and knees, her eyes downcast. From her movements, I could tell her entire body ached. That was by design.

Without another word, Katie draped a plush terrycloth robe around Mimi's shoulders. I gathered her in my arms. Her body was limp; she was completely exhausted: physically, mentally, emotionally. Katie led us up the steps to the guest suite.

I set Mimi on the toilet, instructed her to relieve herself then closed the door. Katie began drawing a nice hot bubble bath. After a moment, my wife opened the door to the water closet. Fresh tears rolled down Mimi's cheeks.

None of us spoke. I gently lifted our slave to her feet. Her legs trembled but we made it to the big whirlpool tub that's big enough for four (not a coincidence). The three of us shed our clothes then got in. 

Yesmine practically melted into our arms.

"You did very well last night," I said softly. She unconsciously smiled at the praise.

"Yes, you will make a fine slave," Katie echoed. 

In sharp contrast to the night before, the two of us tenderly rubbed our lover's body from head to toe. Her legs were cramped up from being left in the same position for the last several hours. Her shoulders ached. Her arms were sore.

The look in her eye told me she wouldn't have traded that feeling for the world.

I think the three of us spent close to an hour in the bathtub. We didn't speak, except to tell our slave how proud we were of her.

Just as the sun was coming up, I pulled the plug on the tub. Katie and I helped Mimi to her feet then led her to the king-sized bed. We spooned up together with Mimi in the middle and dozed off. When I heard someone—probably Melinda—stirring, I roused Katie from her sleep then we left Mimi in bed by herself. 

She was out like a light, but she unconsciously smiled as we each gave her a parting kiss.

Geoff and Leah were still in bed. Katie gave each of them a sharp smack! across the backside, then instructed Geoff to get in bed with his wife, but also to be careful not to wake her.

After a quick check of the monitors, I saw the kids were still asleep, so Katie and I snuggled up with Leah to get a few moments of rest before the next day began.

*************

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Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 03



"Hey, come check this out," Melinda tugged at my elbow. I looked up from the cooktop to see that my wife had turned on one of the secure monitors in the guest suite. All six of the kids were playing in the living room as I prepared breakfast.

Geoff and Mimi were gently making love. The TV was muted to avoid alerting the kids, but the two of us watched our friends for just a second.

Yesmine lay on the back, her legs spread wide. Geoff's rear end rose and fell as his cock pistoned in and out of his wife. What struck me was how loving the two of them were.

In previous viewings—mostly of their pornographic website—we had seen them go at it hot and heavy. In a series of private videos they sent to us about a month ago, we watched Mimi dominate Geoff. Mostly what we had witnessed was them fucking. 

While that was hawt, observing them make love was erotic. 

Their movements were slow and complimentary. They seemed to anticipate each others's needs and desires almost telepathically. I guess being together for sixteen years will do that, huh?

After a few moments, Melinda changed the channel; a part of me felt like I was intruding on our friends's most private of moments. She brought up the master bedroom, where Leah and Katie slept in each others's arms.

"I take it Mimi finally understands what Geoff endures for her," my wife said softly.

"I think Katie finally understands how much Leah loves her," I paused for a moment. "What about you? Did you enjoy your time with Geoff and Leah?"

Melinda made a funny face that was something between a wistful smile and a dismayed frown. She pushed the skillet of bacon off the gas burner, lest it burn. Then she stepped into my arms. "We had a good time. Leah and I made a sandwich out of Geoff with him inside her and me raping him with a strap-on . . . It was kind of hot . . ."

". . . But . . ." I prodded.

"It wasn't the same as when we do it to you," she finished with a mysterious smile.

"Why?"

She took a deep breath before replying. "Because I don't love him like I love you. He's a great guy and neither Katie nor Leah have any complaints about him in bed . . . but I just don't want to have sex with him."

"Do you regret saying 'yes' to this weekend?"

"No," she replied after a moment. "I have to confess that I like getting the chance to dominate a guy for a change."

I grinned sheepishly. "Yeah, sorry about that."

"Don't be," she chided me gently. "That's not who you are. What about you? Do you regret saying 'yes' to this weekend?"

It was all I could do to stifle a flippant reply that went something like, And miss out on the chance to bang the hottest girl in my high school? Not on your life! but I didn't say it 1) because that would have been tacky, and 2) I would have been kicked out of the big bed for a month. Instead, what I said was, "Not as long as you guys are okay with the way things are going."

Melinda snorted, seeing through my bullshit. She shot me a wicked smile. "Just remember who's financing your life of leisure as you're fucking you hawt new girlfriend's brains out."

I reached out and smacked her playfully across the backside. "Play your cards right and she'll be your hawt new girlfriend, too!"

*************

We didn't go out again for the rest of the day. We certainly have enough toys and stuff around the house for everyone to be entertained. Kaylee and Tiffany spent most of the afternoon playing Mario Kart on the Wii. The younger kids made a mess of the downstairs playroom.

Geoff and Mimi's family seemed to fit right in with our clan. I found Melinda sneaking a nap with Bryan and Jeremy, and Gabi latched right on to Mimi in a way that she never does with strangers.

"She's so cute, I could just take her home with me," Mimi gushed.

"You'd have to fight Katie and Leah first," I warned playfully. "And don't forget, you won't just be getting Gabi; she's a package deal with Gwendollyn."

"I'll take them both," she replied with a smile.

"Remember that in about five months when we're up to our eyeballs in kids and these four need more attention than we can give them," I said.

"You call us any time you need us." Her tone turned serious. I smiled appreciatively, remembering why Yesmine and her husband were such dear friends in high school. Despite our differing backgrounds and temperaments, Leah, Yesmine, Geoff and I got along famously. Meeting again after all these years, it seemed like we had just parted, then picked up right where we left off.

Since she was holding my daughter, I resisted the urge to give Mimi a deep not-so-casual kiss and cop a quick feel, but we both knew that's what I wanted to do. I think she wanted it, too.

They had originally planned to stay only until Monday, but with school out, there was no reason they couldn't stay. Over lunch, the six kids practically begged us for a couple more days together, so we put on a good show of having second thoughts. Mimi said she could take a couple extra days off and the girls cleared their schedules until Wednesday.

After lunch, Geoff, Leah and I kept one eye on the kids and spent part of the afternoon catching up. Katie seemed withdrawn and quiet; I think the previous night had shaken her more than she cared to admit.

Our conversation wandered from politics to mortgages to websites to religion and on and on. The three of us all graduated in the top ten percent of our graduating class, but still behind Yesmine. I appreciated the time we had to catch up with an old friend.

About mid-afternoon, the younger kids crashed so we put them down for naps. Kaylee and Tiffany had settled on a more sedate activity and were pretty capable of watching themselves. Our voices low, the three of us turned our conversation to more adult matters. More specifically, Geoff wanted to know how much our video setup cost and how easy it was to use. I could see the gears turning in his head as he imagined the possibilities of using our equipment for his online venture.

Both Leah and I were relieved beyond words that he never asked if we wanted to appear on his website.

A little while later, Katie came downstairs. She wore a bright red sundress and it may have been my imagination, but I thought I saw the beginnings of a little bump on her otherwise flat tummy. She leaned over and gave Leah and peck on the cheek, then looked over at me with a mischievous grin. "You're wanted in the big bedroom."

There was a twinkle in both Geoff and Leah's eyes.

"Just don't wake the children!" Leah called as I went up the steps and the three of them giggled.

The door to the big bedroom was closed. I pressed on the handle and found it unlocked.

My cock began to harden at the sound of the soft moaning.

Yesmine was laying on her back, her head hanging over the side of the bed. Her eyes were hooded over with pleasure. In each hand, she was cupping one of her big, round breasts. I could see her nipples sticking out through the thin material of her t-shirt. 

She wasn't wearing a bra. Her skirt was pushed up and her panties were in a wad on the floor.

Melinda's face was buried between Mimi's thighs. When I opened the door she glanced up just enough to wink at me.

The two had apparently been at it for some time. Mimi was hyperventilating. She bucked her hips against Melinda's face.

My wife's hands were cupped under our lover's ass. I could tell by the glazed look in Mimi's eyes that Melinda was doing the swirly thing with her tongue.

In the six or so steps it took me to cross the room to the bed, I unbuckled my belt. With the flick of a button and quick pull in the zipper, my cargo shorts fell to the floor along with my boxers. 

Yesmine's mouth was open as she gasped for breath. Her body seemed to shudder from head to toe with every pass of Melinda's skilled oral ministrations. I only had to stroke my cock a couple of times before it stood at full mast.

Our bed is too high for the kids to just climb up into it, but it's just the right height for me. My cock was level with Mimi's mouth and as my wife worked her from one end, I pushed my head through her lips from the other.

At first, I just fed Yesmine the head of my cock, but as Melinda increased her tempo, I did the same. With each stroke, I pushed a little deeper into her mouth.

Mimi moaned as we continued our assault on her. In addition to her tongue, Melinda was using two fingers into the slit of our lover's pussy. 

When she added a third, Yesmine's eyes got wide.

They teared up when I pushed my cock deeper into her mouth and down her throat.

Gasping for breath, Mimi fought the gag reflex gallantly, but when I withdrew, she couldn't help but cough. Smiling to myself, I pulled my cock so only the tip was touching her lips.

Then, without warning, I thrust back in. Melinda and I shared a wicked look. Mimi was taking it well, I'll give her that.

"Five seconds," I said, command creeping into my voice. Ever so slowly, I counted backwards. "Five . . . four . . . three . . . two . . . one."

I withdrew my cock and let Mimi catch her breath. Then I pushed even deeper into her mouth. It took several tries, but soon I was able to slide the entire length of my cock into her mouth and down her throat. 

As she breathed through her nose, it tickled my balls.

Without a word, Melinda and I made Mimi the object of our game. My wife would try and bring her to orgasm with her tongue while I would try and make her gag with my cock.

I thought that I was at a disadvantage; after all, Melinda was using her tongue on Yesmine's clit, three fingers in her pussy and had mischievously slipped two more fingers in our lover's ass. All I had was my dick in her mouth.

To make up for it, I pushed Mimi's hands away and began to maul her breasts as I skull-fucked her.

Yesmine's nipples were rock hard and when I pinched them her entire body shuddered. Of course, that could have been due to Melinda's tongue flicking the nub of her clit back and forth.

Our lover lay on the bed and I felt her throat relax. Mimi gave herself over to both Melinda and I and just hung on. 

I let up for a second, knowing that my wife wanted to bring Yesmine to orgasm. Pulling my cock out of the eager mouth below me, bent my knees slightly.

"Suck," I said and Mimi obediently took my balls in her mouth. I never let up on her tits, squeezing them like ripe melons. Rolling her nipples between my fingers. Her areolas crinkled up, and not because it was cold.

Melinda's head stopped bobbing and I knew she was going for broke. Standing, I lifted my balls out of Yesmine's mouth, lest she accidentally bite them in her excitement.

For a brief second, the room fell silent. Mimi gritted her teeth. I smiled and watched my wife work her magic. Melinda's mouth had fully enveloped Yesmine's swollen labia. Neither girl moved, but I knew my wife's tongue was a tornado in her mouth.

Just as Mimi's body tensed, I raised my hand up then struck her breasts with my open palm. 

The timing was perfect.

An ear-splitting scream echoed off the walls as Melinda raped Mimi's pussy and ass with her fingers. All the while, her tongue flicked against our lover's engorged clit.

"I'm cumming!" Mimi desperately gasped for air. Neither Melinda nor I let up. 

Between the two of us, I think Yesmine was near sensory overload. Her arms flailed around as she vainly sought out something to hold on to. Melinda was still working Mimi over with her fingers and her tongue; I kneaded her breasts, alternating between soft and gentle and hard and fast.

A stream of obscenities spewed forth from Mimi's mouth. Her eyes glazed over. Her entire body shook as the orgasm enveloped her. 

"Oh, god!" she moaned. "Fuck! . . . fuck . . . fuckfuckfuck . . . I'm still . . . still cumming . . . don't . . . stop . . . please don't . . . .fucking . . . stop!"

Melinda was too happy to oblige our lover.

I never let go of her tits. Those glorious breasts that I had fantasised about since . . . well, since that day in about seventh grade when I first noticed breasts. They were the object of much of my "alone time" until my freshman year of college when I met Melinda.

And now . . . after all these years . . . I had the four most wonderful breasts in the world in my bedroom. Naked. 

Summoning all the willpower I possessed, I resisted the urge to stroke my cock. I was only about ten seconds from blowing cum all over Yesmine Williamson's tits, but I had other plans.

As Melinda slowly let Mimi down, I stepped back long enough to shed my shirt. Mimi lay limp on the bed, her eyes rolled back in her head.

Satisfied with her work, Melinda sat back on her knees. I noticed that she was wearing a loose blouse that was unbuttoned. Her big round breasts spilled out of the bra. Like the other girls, Melinda had been instructed to spend the weekend wearing skirts; hers was hiked up and I could see her fingers absently stroking the bare pussy beneath.

I smiled wickedly.

Walking around to the other side of the bed, I pushed Melinda on top of our lover, who was just barely conscious. She purred with delight as I rubbed the head of my cock into the slit of her labia.

Melinda leaned in and kissed our lover. Whispering in the other girl's ear, she pressed her body against Mimi's, as if she was going to mount her.

It took a great effort, but Yesmine threw her arms around Melinda and the two women embraced, their bodies melting together.

I don't think I have to tell you this, but there is nothing more erotic than watching two beautiful women kiss. Maybe I'm biased. Maybe I'm just a chauvinistic guy who watches too much porn. But I challenge you to find something that gets anyone's blood pumping more than watching pretty girls making out.

Melinda's ass stuck up in the air. I smacked it playfully. "Roll over."

As one, the two girls turned to the side so Melinda was laying on her back and Yesmine's perfect rear end was facing me. I got on my knees behind her.

The two of us moaned as I entered Yesmine's tight little snatch. Like my wives, her pussy was especially tight after having an orgasm and I was in the right place at the right time.

Grasping her wide hips, I pushed her away as I pulled out and pulled her to me as I thrust in. Melinda and Mimi continued to kiss, their tongues intertwined.

"That feels so good!" Yesmine gasped and I couldn't tell if it was because of what I was doing or if it was Melinda's hand that had found its way between our lover's legs.

I felt my wife's fingertips brush the underside of my cock as she rubbed Mimi's clit. 

Yesmine had collapsed on top of Melinda. Her arms and legs would not support her weight. She convulsed as we made a sandwich out of her. My cock was buried in her pussy while her breasts pressed against Melinda's soft, round orbs.

With each stroke, I pulled back so only the tip was still inside her, then I thrust forward. Each time a little harder. Each time a little faster. Each time bringing us a little closer to orgasm.

"Do you like that?" Melinda said softly. "Do you like that feeling that cock in your pussy?"

"Yes!" the other woman moaned. "I love it!"

"Do you like getting fucked from behind?"

"Yes!"

"Do you like getting fucked doggy-style?"

"Yes!" Yesmine sobbed as I pounded away at her. 

I reached up with one hand and grabbed a handful of her hair. Mimi's moans turned to screams.

"Do you like being my bitch?"

All she could do was grunt incoherently.

"Do you like being my bitch?" I repeated, my voice a little louder this time. My strokes a little deeper.

"Yes!" she shrieked. "I'm your bitch! I'm your whore . . . just don't . . . don't stop fucking me!"

Every time I thrust forward, I pulled a little harder on her glorious mane. This left her throat exposed, her mouth hanging open and she struggled for breath.

Melinda's lips latched on to the soft underside of Mimi's neck. Her teeth raked the sensitive sides from behind Yesmine's ear down to her collarbone.

Mimi's entire body began to shake as she approached another orgasm. Or maybe it was a continuation of the one she had before.

The two of us hammered her relentlessly. Me in her pussy. Melinda stroking her clit and cupping her pendulous breasts. 

As I felt Mimi's pussy flood with warmth, I tried to stave off my own orgasm. Melinda's arms were wrapped around our lover. She bit softly on Yesmine's ear. Our eyes met and we exchanged a knowing smile.

Just as I was about to cum, Melinda pinched one of Mimi's erect nipples with one hand, while slapping her clit with the other. Combined with my cock buried deep inside her, Yesmine went over the edge.

She took one deep breath and then let loose with a primal, glorious scream.

I pressed as deep inside her as I could go. I felt the walls of Mimi's pussy pulsing around me and I desperately tried to keep from shooting my wad inside her.

My hands grasped Yesmine's round buttocks. I leaned forward and sucked on the back of her neck as she rode out the cum.

Panting for breath, Mimi fell limp in Melinda's arms. My cock was still hard, although I wasn't going to last much longer. I brushed the hair out of her face and noticed that Yesmine's eyes had rolled back into her head.

As gently as I could, I withdrew my cock from the warm confines of Mimi's pussy then rolled her to the side. 

Melinda lay on the bed, her legs splayed open. Her blouse hung loosely to the sides. There was a hungry look in my wife's eyes.

"Save some for me, mister?"

"You bet," I leaned forward and kissed my wife. Her hands worked between us and popped the front-mounted clasp on her bra.

Finally free, those big luscious tits mashed against my chest and our bodies pressed together. My cock slipped easily into my wife and we both let out a satisfied groan.

I looked over to check on Mimi. Her eyes were closed. She had a slight smile, but was otherwise passed out. I turned my attention back to Melinda.

"Is her pussy better than mine?" Melinda asked as I sank all the way into her.

"No," I replied to the obviously loaded question. But I wasn't lying. "No one's is."

"Is Mimi better in bed than me?"

"Sweetheart," I buried myself as deep as I could go; Melinda arched her back so her breasts pressed forward while pulling me towards her. "No one is better in bed than you."

She purred in my ear as I began to grind my hips against her. She whispered in my ear. "You remember that."

"Do you want to make love?" I bit her just behind her jawbone. She squealed with delight. "Or do you want to fuck?"

"I want you to fuck me like you fucked her," Melinda growled. 

"I'm gonna fuck you six ways from Sunday," I pulled back so only the very tip of my cock was still inside her. Then I thrust in as hard as I could. My wife cried out, her fingernails digging into my shoulders

Without preamble I began to pound Melinda mercilessly. She spread her legs as far apart as they would go. I hooked her knees inside my elbows.

Her pussy made that squishy sound as I pistoned in and out of her. All the while I thanked the inventor of the Tempurpedic mattress because as I fucked my wife's brains out, our companion in the bed lay undisturbed only a couple of feet away. If we were still in our waterbed from college, Melinda and I would have either made Mimi seasick, or she would have been washed over the side!

I felt Melinda's teeth dig into my collarbone to keep from screaming loud enough to wake the children. Her breasts shook with every stroke. Our hips slapped together.

As I drilled her over and over, I pulled back enough to look into my wife's gorgeous face. Though both of us had just had our lover, in that moment, we only had eyes for each other.

After all these years. After sharing one another with our two other wives. Two children. Moving three states away. Two adopted children. And now taking another couple as lovers.




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 03



She was still the most beautiful woman in the world. At least to me. 

You'd think that after the thousands of times we had made love, things might have become a little stale. But no, every time was like the first. Every time.

And I was more in love with her than the day we met.

I gave her one deep push and held my cock inside her. Melinda pulled me close, knowing I would cum if she so much as twitched. "If you keep fucking me like that, you're going to poke your baby's eye out!"

We both giggled. She let out a disappointed sigh when I withdrew my cock from between her legs.

"Get on your knees," I said.

"Do what?" there was a sly wink in her voice.

"Get on your knees, bitch!" I smacked her across the chest, drawing a satisfied moan from my wife.

With one fluid motion, I entered her from behind. She braced herself against the headboard with one hand and was furiously rubbing her clit with the other.

There was no way I was going to last very long. From the way she cried out as I sank into her, Melinda wasn't either.

I leaned forward, one hand on her shoulder, the other on her ass. Her breasts were mashed flat against the bed. Good thing, too; the way I was going, if they were hanging loose, they would have slapped her in the face!

Without mercy, I began to fuck my wife. She met each thrust resolutely. Her ass absorbed every blow as my cock pounded her tight little pussy.

"Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuckfuckfuck!" she chanted, her words barely audible through the pillow.

Both of us were covered in sweat. My cock was tumescent. Mere minutes before I had been inside the hottest girl in my high school.

Now I was filling one of the three people on God's green Earth I loved more than anyone, save my children.

The room began to spin. Melinda was babbling incoherently, begging me not to stop. Begging me to fuck her harder. 

Oh, was I happy to oblige her!

My toes began to tingle. My eyes fixated on the four-leaf clover on the back of Melinda's neck. The symbol of our love and our commitment.

I felt Melinda's pussy spasm around me. She filled with warmth. Her legs gave out and we collapsed on to the bed.

It's a good thing the four of us believe God has a tremendous sense of humour, because if Jesus had shown up like Melinda apparently wanted him to, He probably would have been very annoyed at her for calling his name so much.

Still I hammered away at Melinda's pussy. I was in the zone. Her legs were spread wide. I could hear each slap of my cock against her backside. I never wanted that feeling to end.

What pushed me over the edge was the unexpected feeling of something entering my ass. It was warm and slick. Mimi's finger nudged my prostate in just the right way to make me see stars. I howled, "Fucking shit!"

Then the orgasm consumed me.

I fell on top of Melinda's limp body. It seemed to go on and on and on.

My last conscious action was to kiss the back of Melinda's neck as my cock poured out its contents into the womb that was already carrying my child.

"I love you," I whispered to my wife just before I blacked out.

It was probably only a few seconds later when the world came back into focus.

"That was the hottest thing I have ever seen," Yesmine said dreamily. 

Neither Melinda nor I could move, although we both had regained consciousness. Mimi's cool touch rolled me to the side. My wife fell into my arms.

Through eyes that were glazed over with post-coital bliss, I watched Yesmine stumble out of the bed towards the bathroom. The water ran for a few seconds, then she came back out, drying her hands in a towel.

Yesmine climbed into bed with us, her back to Melinda. The three of us spooned up together for the rest of the afternoon, just letting the day pass by, wanting nothing.

*************

"So what's for dinner?" I yawned lazily.

"Probably pizza," Katie replied absently. I was still in bed. Melinda and Yesmine had gotten up a little while before to take a shower, and Red wanted some cuddle time.

"I'll tell you what," I started. "Melinda, Mimi and I will take the kids out for dinner and you, Leah and Geoff can have some 'alone time'."

My wife perked right up at my suggestion. I could tell she wanted another go at her new male slave and I knew Leah was always up for some sub time with our redheaded wife.

"You'll be back in time to finish up with Mimi, though?" Katie asked.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," I nuzzled up to her neck, drawing a delighted squeal. We talked for a few more minutes, about logistics and stuff, then called the other adults in the house to get the schedule straight.

Half an hour later, Katie and I were showered and clean, then those of us who were going out loaded up all six kids in the Suburban (what I would give for Honda to make a van that seats 9!). We waved good-bye to Katie, Leah and Geoff then took the kids out for an evening of ski-ball, pizza and fun.

I was driving and Mimi was in the passenger's seat. Melinda was in the third row along with Gabi and Gwen. The other kids were strapped in to their seats for the ten minute ride.

There's a place near our house where the kids love to go called Asheville's Fun Depot. Think of Chuck E. Cheese on crack. In addition to video games and ski-ball, they've got bumper cars, go-karts, miniature golf, laser tag, batting cages, a "soft play" area, mini-bowling, and just about anything else that makes noise. The kids all love to go there because they accumulate a mountain of tickets on the rides and games to "buy" cheap and chincy trinkets. 

We (the adults) like to go there because the kids are entertained for an evening and all we have to do is take a periodic head count. Sure they're taking our money, but that's the price of entertainment, right? Plus, amidst all of the noise and clatter, our children are saints compared to some of the other kids who show up and inevitably throw a hissy fit when their folks run out of money or they crash from their sugar high. It makes us feel better to see that other people out there are worse parents than we are.

Another plus to taking the kids there is that after an evening of fun, the kids all crash and everyone gets a good night's sleep. And with the six of us wanting to get some more of our own "play time" in before Mimi and Geoff left, having the kids in bed early is the object of every activity we planned.

When we were about half way there, I reached into my pocket and pulled out a remote control. I pressed a button and Mimi let out a sharp gasp. I smiled inwardly and continued talking as if everything were normal.

Before we left, Katie informed me that she had instructed Yesmine to wear a device we call "the threeway." It's harness that has three vibrators built into it: one that goes in the pussy, one in the ass and a little nub that fits against the clitoris. The girls all pass it around and usually the person wearing it is doing so as some sort of punishment. Or it's her birthday and taking the Sybian with us out to dinner seems rather tacky.

There's a remote control with a series of buttons on it that activates some combination of the vibrators at varying degrees of intensity. Melinda says the trick is to change up which vibrators are on and at what level with regular frequency. She made Katie sit through one of the Lord of the Rings movies while wearing it. I thought Katie was going to soak the seat at the theater, and when we got back to the car, my redheaded wife nearly mauled my blonde wife (in the good way).

Now it was Mimi's turn.

As soon as we walked through the door, I turned the vibrators off. I figured that she was going to have enough stimulation with a small vibe in front and in back to start the evening. Plus, we had to get the kids situated first. 

"Hey, honey," I said to Melinda. "Your boyfriend's here."

My wife smiled warmly. Yesmine's eyebrow shot up. Melinda winked.

Our kids knew the drill and Mimi's picked up quickly. Over the past several months, the girls and I scouted out the best place to sit that gave us a clear vantage of the whole place, and on a Sunday night, business was down, so our usual picnic-style table was open. I headed for the food, Melinda went for tokens and Mimi made sure no one disappeared. After placing our order for pizza, I returned with a couple of pitchers of Sprite and some cups.

Melinda got play cards for all the kids that would give them unlimited time in the indoor play area, golf and the arcade. She also had a handful of tokens we would ration out all night to the kids to play the ticket games.

Then we turned the kids loose with instructions to come back when they saw our food arrive. The three of us sat down, Mimi and I on one side, Melinda across from us. All night, we each counted heads periodically. All six of them headed for the "soft play" area that was just the right speed for three and five year olds. None of them were old enough to ride the go-karts or play the miniature golf, nor were they really any good a ski-ball or Whac-A-Mole.

But they could climb a padded jungle gym or dive into a pool of soft rubber balls. 

"I wonder what the others are doing," Mimi mused.

"I'd say Katie is fucking their brains out," Melinda said softly.

"Speaking of that," I reached into my pocket and flipped all three switches to high for about ten seconds. 

I thought we were going to have to peel Mimi off the ceiling.

"Go to the rest room and take your bra off," I said once I turned everything off.

"What?" It took Yesmine a second to un-cross her eyes.

"You heard me," the command tone crept into my voice. "Go take your bra off."

"Not here . . . You can't make—"

With one swift motion, I reached over and pulled on Mimi's thick mane of dark hair. Her jaw fell open, her throat exposed. There was fear in her eyes. Excitement, too.

"I said, 'Go take your bra off.' I won't ask again."

"Yes, Master," she whispered. Her legs shaking, she headed towards the women's room. Melinda and I shared a conspiratorial grin.

A few minutes later, Mimi returned to the table. 

"Show me," I said softly. She tipped her purse to the side, revealing her neatly folded bra within. I motioned to the bench next to me and Mimi obediently sat down. She smiled demurely when I patted her gently on the backside. "Very good, my dear."

I was about to toy with Mimi's toy, when the pizza arrived. Melinda immediately put on her most charming smile.

"Hello, Daniel," she greeted the boy who held a large pizza tray in each hand. He set them on the table. Another kid handed him a stack of plates and some napkins.

"Hi, Prof— . . . er, Melinda," he stammered. It's taken a while, but we've finally broken him of calling the girls "Mrs." or "Ms.", although Melinda says he still refers to her as "Doctor" or "Professor" at school.

"Are you ready for graduation?"

"Um, I guess." When I talk to him, he is friendly and engaging. Smart, too. But when around my girls, he becomes a tongue-tied little kid who's in puppy love with my buxom wife.

"Have you decided what you're going to do next year?" Melinda asked. While she seemed to be carrying on a normal conversation, she was toying with this kid . . . a child really. She leaned forward ever so slightly. Just enough to let him look down the first three open buttons of her blouse. 

Since Kaylee was about three, we'd been coming here on a fairly regular basis. Many of the staff knew us by name, and they all dote on our kids. We tip well and often find a few "extra" tokens or cookies slipped in here or there.

Daniel was about to graduate from one of the local high schools. He'd been working at the Fun Depot since he was sixteen. Melinda had him in a dual-enrollment freshmen literature and language class where he earned high school and college credits. He was immediately smitten and is quick to cater to her every whim. 

We have gotten to know him reasonably well. He's bright and hard-working. In many ways, he reminds me of Katie's former boyfriend, Carl. Tall and lanky, his movements are awkward, as if he's still trying to grow into his body. In a couple of years, he'll fill out nicely.

"I haven't decided," he replied with a frustrated frown. From past conversations, we knew he had been accepted at Guilford, UNC Asheville and Wake Forest. His first choice was Wake, but I don't know that he can afford it. "I'm still trying to see who's going to put together the best financial aid package."

It seemed to me that a part of him would be more than happy to stay at home, not rack up mountains of debt going to a public university and take all of Melinda's literature classes.

"Who's your friend?" Mimi asked, catching on quickly. She stuck her chest out, trying to pry the boy's eyes away from my wife. Just for good measure, I turned on two of the vibrators and her nipples popped up, seemingly ready to burst through the thin material of her blouse.

"Oh, how rude of me," Melinda said with a smirk. "Mimi, this is Daniel. He's one of our regular servers here. He was also in my freshman LANG-120 class. Daniel, this is our friend, Yesmine. See the dark haired girl playing with Kaylee? That's Mimi's daughter Tiffany and the boy over with Bryan and the twins is Jeremy."

"It's nice to meet you." It took him a second to form the words. I could see the gears turning in his head, wondering who she was and what she was doing with us. That Melinda, Leah, Katie and I are a foursome is an open secret among people who know us, Daniel included. Like everyone else who meets Mimi, Daniel was enraptured by her beauty, but deep down, he only had eyes for Melinda. If he weren't so nice, I'd have throttled him for looking at my lovely bride the way he does sometimes.

Of course, Melinda only eggs him on. While his name tag reads "Danny" and that's what everyone else calls him, she insists on using his formal name. She says it makes him seem more grown up. I just tell her that she's got to let him down easy, because I'm not letting any of the girls go . . . at least not for a gawky, teenage kid with stringy hair and bad skin.

He started to say something else, but the six kids saw the pizza and abandoned the play area for the food. Kaylee ran up to Daniel and gave him a big hug. He picked her up and spun her around once, then set her gently down next to Melinda. "If you need anything else, just let me know."

"We will, Daniel," Melinda winked, knowing it would only get his heart racing. "Thanks again."

The three of us set about ensuring that all the kids got enough pizza and Sprite before getting some food ourselves. The food isn't great, but nor is it awful. Plus, it's reasonably priced and the kids love it.

Between the nine of us, the pizza disappeared quickly. Then the kids went back to the games and fun area.

"What's the deal with your friend?" Mimi asked with a smile.

"It was love at first sight," I said before Melinda could respond.

My wife snorted, although she blushed a little bit, too. 

"You've got quite the cougar there, tiger," Yesmine said to me.

"She just likes the attention," I winked. "As if she doesn't already have three people in love with her already."

"He keeps looking over at you," Mimi teased.

"I think he's looking at you," Melinda retorted.

"Let's find out . . . Yesmine, I think you need to go over and chat with Daniel for a while." I flipped the vibe on Mimi's clit to medium and the one in her ass to low. She let out a desperate moan. I reached into my wallet and pulled out a twenty. "Go get some dessert for us. We'll get the kids something later."

The look she shot me was a mix of desire and frustration. I smiled innocently.

"Damn, that girl is hawt," Melinda breathed as we watched our friend saunter away. That much was true.

Even without the little bit of extra sway in her hips she put in just for us, Yesmine Meadows is probably one of the ten hottest people I can think of off the top of my head, and that list includes Megan Fox, Tricia Helfer and Jessica Alba. Even though she wasn't wearing a bra, her breasts sat up high and perky on her chest; after her mastoplexy, Melinda's did, too, but not like Mimi's.

Daniel's eyes got wide as Yesmine began a conversation with him. His eyes were glued to her chest and I could only imagine him feeling guilty for "cheating" on Melinda as he visually undressed the dark-haired goddess we sent over to him. Of course, when she was sitting next to us, neither Melinda nor I could keep our eyes off her chest, either.

"So why didn't you two ever go out?" Melinda asked out of the blue.

"We did go out," I replied. "Well, once or twice."

"So what happened?"

"Yesmine is way out of my league," I snorted. 

"She's way out of Geoff's league," my wife pointed out, and she's right. "And they've been together for sixteen years."

I paused for a second. "We were always just friends. There wasn't even the undercurrent of sexual tension like there was between Leah and I."

"You mean you didn't want to bone her?"

"Hell, yes, I wanted to bone her!" I had to keep my voice down to avoid the people two tables over from eavesdropping on our conversation. "Everyone in our school wanted a roll in the sack with her. That includes the other girls and the teachers, too. But I never wanted to go out with her. Not seriously anyway."

"Why not?" As I said before, Melinda has a bit of insecurity about her. Never mind that she has a PhD, is well-regarded in the academic community and is a fairly successful author of trashy romance novels (under a pseudonym, of course). Not to mention the fact that she has three spouses who love her more than life itself and four (soon to be eight) children who absolutely adore her. Except for my daughters, I think Melinda is the most beautiful woman in the world, and that includes my other two wives (just don't tell them I said that).

I took a minute to formulate my response. "We're not on the same page. Leah and I have been best friends from the day we met. Leah and Katie are soulmates. You and I . . . we were meant to be together. No matter what else had gone on in our lives, I am convinced that even without that trip to Disney World, we would have been together forever. It may have taken me a couple more years to get my head out of my butt, but we would be married and have kids and grow old together."

Reaching across the table, I took her hand. 

"That's Mimi and Geoff," I said softly. "Mimi and I were friendly, but there was no . . . no spark. Not beyond physical attraction . . . and mostly it was me being attracted to her, not the other way around. I didn't go out of my way to stay in touch with her like I did with Leah. I didn't quit a job to be with her like I did for you. Even Katie and I had more of a latent attraction when we were just lab partners than I ever had with Mimi. We always got along and were best buds, but as soon as we got to graduation, I never expected to see her again."

"So you just wanted to stick your dick in her?" Melinda asked with that wicked smile that makes my pulse race.

"I'm breathing, aren't I?"

"You're full of shit," she pinched me once for good measure.

"And yet you still married me," I tugged on her hand and we both leaned across the table for a quick kiss. "Twice."

"And I'd marry you a third time if you'd ask." 

"As long as you promise never to leave me, I'll ask every day," I said gently.

"Oh, stop that!" We could hear Mimi's eyes rolling as she returned to the table. The funnel cake in her hands momentarily distracted me from the crinkled-up nipples that were plainly visible through her blouse. "You two should get a room."

"We have a room," Melinda retorted. "Later we just might tie you up in it."

Mimi's eyes smoldered. I knew she wanted to say something that would probably result in us getting kicked out of the place. Instead, she set the dessert down and the three of us resumed our vigil over the children.




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 03



I turned the vibrators off and we fell into an easy conversation. The kids stopped by for drinks, some more pizza and to beg for ice cream. We let them play for another hour, then packed everyone up to go home.

Daniel came out to see us one more time, under the flimsy pretense of busing the table. I can't say I blame him; if I were eighteen years old and had the opportunity to ogle two hot MILFs like Melinda and Yesmine, I'd do it, too. Hell, I'm thirty-two years old and I take every chance I get to ogle the four hot MILFs currently sleeping under my roof!

By the time we got back, it was after bedtime. The little ones were either asleep or nodding off in the car. Kaylee and Tiffany trudged upstairs and changed for bed. Leah, Geoff and Katie were waiting for us. All three were clothed, but Geoff appeared to be walking a little funny; I didn't ask, but Katie winked mischievously.

We got everyone in their pajamas and tucked in before the six of us settled in for some "adult" time. Geoff and Mimi had a short conversation, and then they disappeared into the big bedroom with Leah and Katie. Melinda flashed me her tits and evaded my attempts to grope her.

Then she sent me downstairs to get ready. 

*************

I sat in front of the panel of video monitors watching my children sleeping. Kaylee, Tiffany, Bryan and Jeremy were zonked out and in dreamland. With a worried expression on my face, I watched Gabi toss and turn. The volume was off on the monitors, but I could tell she was whimpering and crying. 

After a few minutes, Gwen woke herself and climbed into bed with her sister. The pair held one another as I sat there feeling helpless. Soon both were breathing rhythmically, each clutching the other in their little arms. It was all I could do to resist going upstairs, but I knew nothing I did would make a difference.

A soft knock at the door brought me out of my reverie. I turned the video monitors off, knowing that one of the other girls upstairs would have an ear out on the kids.

"Enter," I called, my voice hard.

Meekly, Yesmine crawled into the room. I knew the hardwood floors weren't very good for bare knees, but that was part of the point. 

She wore a black leather cupless corset, thigh-highs and stiletto heels. She clutched something in her teeth and a plug protruded from her shapely backside. Her long hair was pulled back in a tight braid.

Katie followed her, striking our slave for moving too slowly. She, too, wore a leather corset, only hers had red accents. 

Her head bowed, Yesmine stopped at my feet. She didn't move, even though Mistress Katya struck her several times just for good measure.

"You have something for me," I said. It wasn't really a question.

Mimi's head bobbed as she lay the collar at my feet.

I squatted down so I was almost eye with her. 

"Look at me," I lifted her chin because she reflexively cast her eyes down. I waited until I was staring into those big, brown orbs. "Do you understand what this means?"

"Yes, Master," she whispered.

"Do you?" I looked up at my wife who was standing behind our slave. 

"Yes, Master," Katie said. There was fear and excitement in both their voices.

I reached down and picked the collar up off the floor. It was leather with a silver buckle on the back. Three interlocking rings hung from the front. Our slave lifted her head and exposed her throat.

It took a little bit of effort to secure the strap around her neck (it was new leather, give me a break!), but soon it was securely fastened.

"I have something for you, too, my dear," I said gently. Katya and I exchanged a quick glance. "A name."

Mimi beamed expectantly. After the previous night, when all we had done was beat her, she had a whole day to reflect on what we had done. I think part of her was ready; after all, she kind of knew what to expect because she had been the playing the Domme part in her relationship with Geoff.

Still, it's one thing to know and the other thing to go through it. Our ferocity had thrown her for a loop, which was probably why she broke down crying after only a few hours. Yet, she knew what she had to do, and now was the time for her reward.

"Your Mistress and I have been talking about this, and we have decided to name you Amira," I said, caressing her cheek. 

"Princess," our slave whispered. Her smiled turned to a surprised yelp as Katya smacked her for speaking without permission. Her eyes were immediately downcast. "My apologies, Master."

I stood, pointedly not accepting her contrition. "Undress me."

The first thing our slave did was lean over and kiss my bare feet. Without implicit instructions, I could tell she was having a hard time deciding what to do next. Of course, that was not a coincidence.

Raising up on her knees, Amira reached for my belt. Opening the buckle, she pressed her face against my crotch. My cock began to stiffen. Taking the zipper between her teeth, she lowered her head. My shorts fell to the floor.

Her legs weak, our slave slowly stood. She lifted my t-shirt over my shoulders. All the while, her lips planted soft kisses all over my body. Soon I was naked. Mimi was behind me, pressing her glorious breasts into my back. 

She raked my shoulders with her teeth. I looked over at Katya, who had a flash of jealousy in her eyes; I couldn't tell if it was aimed more at me or Amira. 

Our slave's hands ran down my back and wrapped around my waist. I grasped her wrists and twisted, just enough that Amira sank down to her knees. Keeping my expression carefully neutral, I looked into her eyes. 

"You are a good slave," I said. "Yet tonight you disappointed me."

Her eyes got wide when she realised what I was talking about. 

"What is the punishment for disobedience?" I asked Mistress Katya.

"Ten lashes," she replied automatically.

"That means twenty for you," I started.

"No, Master," our slave began to beg. "Please . . . I didn't know—"

"Do not speak out of turn!" Mistress Katya, reached down and pulled on Amira's long, dark hair. Her throat bared and vulnerable, our slave fell silent, but her eyes began to tear up. 

The girls have never actually beaten or whipped me; that was part of the attraction of this weekend with Geoff for them. I think the anticipation is often worse than the actual punishment. Our usual instrument is a quarter-inch wooden dowel rod. You can buy them at Lowe's or Home Depot, or even at an arts & crafts store. It's like a switch that many of us remember our parents using on us as children.

I like them because they cause a nice little sting, but won't break the skin and they snap with very little exertion, so there's no possibility of causing an actual injury. I know this sounds kind of cliché and clinical, but in everything we do, safety is our primary concern and I would do nothing that would truly hurt any of my wives. Sure, I sometimes push them to the limit of what they can endure, but breaking a bone or twisting a joint is neither fun nor exciting; it's abuse.

Sensing Amira's apprehension, Mistress Katya smiled and led her to a metal rod that hung from the ceiling. There were cuffs on the floor and on the bar, which we could also raise or lower depending on who was attached to it.

With practised efficiency, Katya strung our slave up. She stood there on her tip-toes, her arms and legs spread wide. The cuffs supported her weight, although they would cause her shoulders to be sore in the morning. That was okay, though; we had other plans that would also cause her to be sore, too.

"Count," Mistress Katya's voice was firm. She raised the three-foot stick and struck Amira across the backside.

"One," she groaned.

Smack!

"Two."

With each strike, Amira's voice became a little more strained. With each strike, a fresh tear fell from the corner of her eyes. With each strike, she became ours.

Our slave's rear end was criss-crossed with red lines by the time she got to twenty. Her legs were quivering and shaking from hanging there so long.

Amira fell to her knees and sobbed when I released the cuffs around her wrists. Mistress Katya reached under her chin and firmly lifted so the two were looking eye to eye.

"Do not disobey your Master again, slave." The tone of her voice even sent a chill down my spine. 

"I won't, Mistress," Amira whispered.

"Good." Katya tugged on our slave's hair then the two girls kissed, hard a first, but it soon became surprisingly gentle. Hypnotised by their sheer eroticism, I watched them, absently stroking my cock, which was standing at full mast.

"Thank you for disciplining me, Mistress Katya." I swear those are the sexiest words I think I have ever heard.

"Oh, we're not done yet, Amira." There was a hint of laughter, in my wife's voice, but also the promise of great things to come. "Wipe your tears away, we've just gotten started for tonight."

I leaned over and gave both girls a kiss. "I think Amira needs to practice."

"Practice what, Master?" Mistress Katya asked.

"Her new trick," I replied with a sly grin. "I'm sure she will please you."

"She had better," Katya's voice became firm. "Come, Amira."

My wife lay back on the bed, her legs spread wide. Our slave instinctively crawled up between them, and she began to gently kiss her Mistress along the inside of her thighs.

Katya's eyes rolled back into her head as the two women began to make love. My eyes fixed on the round globes of Amira's near-perfect rear end.

"That's very good," my redheaded lover purred. "You do that very well!"

My cock hardened in my fist. There were so many things I wanted to do in that instant: Shove my cock down my wife's throat. Fuck our slave from behind. Eat both women out all night long. 

Instead, I waited for the pair to share their intimate moment. Amira's head had a slight bob to it as she went down on her Mistress.

"Oh, yes!" Katya cried out. "Right there! Eat my fucking pussy, you little whore . . . Don't stop!"

Eager to please her Mistress, our slave doubled her efforts. 

Mistress Katya was splayed out on the bed. Her hands cupped her tiny little breasts, their nipples sticking straight up. Her eyes opened to mere slits, their green pupils peeking out at me.

We smiled lovingly at one another. I was eager to put our slave and lover between us. I could tell Katya was, too, only she was enjoying being eaten out too much!

Her hand went to the back of her slave's head. She grasped a handful of that thick, black hair and thrust her pussy forward. Bucking her hips against Amira's mouth, she began to unleash a stream of snarling obscenities that were probably the sexiest things I have ever heard.

Soon enough, Amira was going for broke. She had pulled back, her lips no longer on her Mistress's pussy. Instead, she flicked the nub of Katya's clit rapidly with her tongue. All the while, she used two fingers to saw in and out of the soaking-wet pussy in front of her.

Unable to hold back any longer, my wife began to orgasm. She clawed at her lover's hair and writhed on the bed. 

Finally, she threw her head back into the pillows and let the cum consume her. The room was filled with the sounds of Katya's shrieks and the sloppy lapping of Amira's tongue.

After only two days of being a "lesbian", it seemed that our new slave had picked up quickly. She seemed to instinctively let my wife down slowly. When it became apparent that her Mistress was close to passing out, Amira kissed her way up to Katya's lips and both women held one another close.

Not wanting them to get too comfortable, I waited just a moment then reached out and pulled on Amira's hair. She let out a shocked yelp, but didn't protest as I dragged her across the room to the "rape stand".

My cock wasn't going to be denied much longer and after having witnessed my wife having her way with our slave, I was sure as hell going to get mine!

Among all of the other contraptions and devices in our basement, we have two stands. Each is designed to support the girls laying on their stomachs. There are supports for their knees and elbows. Basically, they allow me (or one of the others) do them from behind while it holds up their weight. One is well-padded and is one of the girls's favourite toys.

The other . . . well, not so much. 

In fact, it was designed to be uncomfortable. Instead of a soft cushion, the top is metal. The supports have a little bit of padding, but not much. Sometimes we use metal cuffs. Other times, we use rope tie-downs or even bungee cords.

I led Amira to the stand and lay her down. The cold, hard steel deck made her nipples stand straight up. I saw goosebumps on her back and arms. Her backside was still red from the lashing.

From between her legs, her puffy labia peeked out. Amira was soaked.

Mistress Katya and I fastened leather cuffs around her wrists, then bound her to the stand. We did the same to her ankles.

"Do you think our bitch is ready?" I asked with a sly smile.

"I believe she is, Master," my wife replied, a dreamy look in her eyes.

"Then let's get fucking." I saddled up behind our bound slave. Of course the stand is just the right height for me.

With one swift stroke, I entered her all the way to the hilt. She cried out with pleasure. I let out a low moan.

My hands dug into the round globes of her magnificent rear end. As far as I'm concerned, the only ass in the world better than the one on Yesmine Meadows belongs to Katie.

There was no pretense, no real foreplay. I began to pound away. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Katya fitting a red strap-on harness around her waist.

Our slave gritted her teeth, trying not to cry out. After about twenty seconds of merciless pounding, I pushed forward and held my cock inside her. I looked across the room and looked at us in the mirror that spanned the opposite wall.

Amira's face was flush. She had bitten her lip to stifle a scream. The veins in her neck were visible and a thin sheen of sweat covered her brow. The metal on the choker around her neck glistened in the soft light.

"Are you ready to fuck our slave?" I asked.

"Not yet, Master," my accomplice said, a wicked smile on her face. Seeing what she held in her hands, I withdrew, my cock glistening with Amira's juices. My wife fitted the small vibrator against Amira's clit, then secured the straps around her waist and thighs. Her pussy was fully accessible from behind, and the vibe began to hum softly.

"Don't you dare cum without permission," Mistress Katya warned.

"I won't, Mistress." Our slave's voice was already strained. I entered her again and we both gasped. 

After a few strokes, I glanced over my shoulder into the corner. Sure enough, the tell-tale red light on one of the cameras shone. I nodded and then winked over at Katya, who stuck her cock into our slave's mouth.

We did her from both ends, varying both the intensity and the speed of our thrusts. I could hear our slave alternate between choking and moaning from the pounding we gave her. She had stopped resisting; instead she took each blow like a trooper, fully surrendering her body to us. 

It was all I could do to keep from cumming all over her. Every time Mistress Katya thrust forward into her mouth, Amira's entire body tensed and the muscles in her tight little sex clenched even tighter around my cock.

For several minutes, we kept this up until there was a soft knock on the door. Amira was so absorbed in the fucking we were giving her, she didn't hear it. 

The second, louder knock brought a bewildered look to our slave's face as both of us withdrew from her. 

There was one final act of submission Mistress Katya and I needed from our new slave.

"Come in," I called.

The door opened and Melinda and Leah led Geoff in to the room. Melinda held the leash in her hands. Both girls were wearing strap-ons that were covered in lube.

Geoff was crawling on his hands and knees. Both his and his wife's eyes got wide when they saw one another.

"Please, Master," Amira begged, even though she had not been given permission to speak. "Not in front of my slave. I'll do—" 

Mistress Katya struck her across the backside with her dowel rod so hard I heard it crack. She simply tossed it into the corner and picked up another one. Our slave fell silent, although her eyes were rapidly filling with tears.

Even before the weekend started, the six of us had come up with some ground rules about what was fair game and what was off limits. Mimi had told us she wanted the full slave experience. I don't think she imagined that it would include us humiliating her in front of her own slave, and lacking any explicit rule prohibiting us from doing it, Katie and I decided to proceed.

Besides, everyone had a safe word and if Mimi didn't want to go on, all she had to say were the words, "Starfleet Command".

I half expected her to put an end to the fantasy right then and there, but she didn't. 

Yes, there was dismay and embarrassment in her eyes. In all of their D/s play, I don't think Yesmine had ever allowed Geoff to be in a position of power, or see her as anything but the person in control.

Now . . . now, she was clearly not in control. 

In their videos, Mimi adopts the character of "Crystal", a typical internet bimbo who just wants to fuck and suck until her guy shoots all over her. Yet that's just a character, and even in their online play, she's clearly in charge. 

We had her tied down, beaten until her backside was almost blistered. We had fucked her hard, and we still weren't done. She was completely helpless and at our mercy.

Our plan was to blindside them both. Even though our six-way swap was pre-planned and consensual, this was not. In this little role-play, we were humiliating Mimi by raping her in front of her slave, and humiliating Geoff by cuckolding him.

When we let Melinda and Leah in on our little scheme, they seemed enthusiastic and we all hoped our two friends would like it, too.

The pained expression on Geoff's face was priceless. As was the underlying excitement that I could see in his eyes. Yesmine was equally turned on, although I know she didn't expect this particular twist.

"How do you like that?" I asked, entering her once more. Melinda had positioned Geoff so he was sitting back on his knees. Aside from his collar, he wore a ring around his cock and balls, but was otherwise naked. He had a clear view of his wife mounted to the rape stand. His hands were locked behind his neck and he didn't move.

"I love it, Master," Amira moaned.

"You what?"

"I love it, Master," she repeated.

"You what?" my voice rose just a little and I pounded her a little harder.

"I love it, Master!" she cried.

Releasing my grip on her ass, I raised my hand and struck her across the ass. "You what?"

"I . . . love . . . it . . . Master," she shouted between strokes, although she was unable to look her husband in the eyes.

Satisfied that she was not going to invoke the safe word, I motioned to Mistress Katya, who stepped forward and inserted a ring gag into Amira's mouth. Then she fastened the strap behind our slave's head.

"We're going to fuck you in front of your husband, you little whore," my redheaded wife promised, her voice both hard and excited at the same time.

Amira only grunted, unable to speak. Once I was confident she was secure, I once again began to pound my cock into our slave. 

She let out a wail that was filled with exhilaration. 

"That's it, you little cock-slut," Katya taunted. "Take that dick up your dirty fucking cunt . . . I'm gonna fuck your mouth, bitch . . ."

Our slave's moans turned to gags as we fell into an easy rhythm. Not to be left out, I felt Leah press her body against mine, her nipples poking into my back. Her lips brushed against the nape of my neck.




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 03



"It's my turn," she whispered and my skin began to crawl.

I pulled away and Leah stepped up to gang-bang our old high school friend. Before she mounted our bound slave, she turned to me and mouthed the words, "I love you."

Looking over at Geoff, I saw the agony and the ecstasy on his face.

My brunette wife began to slowly fuck Amira with her strap-on, even as Mistress Katya was giving her the skull-fuck of her life. Melinda patiently waited her turn.

For a long time, I stood there in the middle of my basement watching my three beautiful wives fucking the shit out of one of my best friends from high school. They alternated between Amira's mouth and pussy. They never let up. They never stopped.

Our slave absorbed every blow. She moaned as she was penetrated from both ends, even as the vibrator nestled securely against her clit let out a high-pitched whine.

The ring gag in her mouth caused her to drool uncontrollably. All the while, her husband watched on mutely. His erect cock told me what he thought of the sight before him. And that he liked it.

"I think your slave wants to tell you something," Melinda said, grabbing a handful of Amira's hair and pulling as she rammed her hips forward with each stroke.

"Do you have something to say?" Mistress Katya pushed forward with her own cock, causing our slave to gag. The response was unintelligible.

"It sounds like she wants to cum," Melinda laughed.

"Oh, not yet," Katya looked over at me and winked.

I blew her a kiss back and motioned to Leah, who obediently knelt in front of me to take my cock in her mouth.

Mistress Katya withdrew from Amira's mouth. She and Melinda swapped places, pausing only long enough to grope one another and steal a loving kiss. Standing at Amira's head, Melinda unfastened two buckles and her strap on fell to the floor, exposing her gloriously bare pussy. 

"Eat it, bitch," my wife commanded and Amira struggled to comply. Her tongue barely extended past the gag and Melinda did not move close enough for anything more than the tip to brush her skin. My wife smiled wickedly. "Your little cunt can't eat pussy worth shit."

"I'll fix that," Katya said quietly. Leah paused long enough to look over at our wife. Laughter danced in both our eyes. 

Amira couldn't see her, but Mistress Katya slipped a condom over her strap-on, then coated it with lube.

Her hands spread Amira's glorious ass cheeks, then she rubbed the tip of her cock into the crack of our slave's ass.

Tears fell along with spittle as Katya entered our slave's puckered little asshole. Amira's eyes rolled back into her head and in that instant, I could tell that she fully gave herself over to her Mistress.

It was as if every muscle in her body relaxed. She stopped resisting. At that moment, she became the submissive Mistress Katya and I demanded. I knew from then on, she would cater to my every whim and that her obedience would be instant and complete. 

Looking over my shoulder, I could tell Geoff knew it, too.

With Melinda's pussy on one end, and Katie pounding on her ass at the other, Amira struggled against her bonds for a just a second. I think she wanted to reach up and grab Melinda's ass and pull her closer. 

"Take the gag off," Katie commanded after several minutes of ass-fucking. Melinda reached down, tugged on the strap holding the gag in our slave's mouth, then let it fall to the floor.

Amira coughed a couple of times and flexed her jaw to make sure it still worked. She tried go back to eating Melinda's pussy, but clenched her teeth as Katya went to town on her ass. Our slave cried out, unable to contain her pent-up lust.

"M-m-mistress . . . may . . . I . . . please . . . cum?" she gasped.

"Not yet, my little whore," the redhead pushed her strap-on deep into the bound woman's ass, then withdrew suddenly.

In one fluid motion, she slipped the condom off her cock, then walked around to Amira's head. Without pretense or giving our slave time to react, she stuck her cock into the open mouth. 

At first, Amira resisted, but then she gagged and tried to spit out the head of Mistress Katya's cock, thinking that it had come straight from her ass. In response, her Mistress slapped her cheeks and thrust forward until it was buried deep in the slave's throat.

More tears ran down Amira's cheeks as she was humiliated in front of her own slave. The illusory ass-to-mouth only added insult to injury.

Even as this went on, Melinda had pulled her strap-on harness back on and was fitting herself with the "double-penetrator" attachment. Geoff's eyes widened. Leah looked on enviously. I tried to decide where I wanted to stick my dick next.

Our slave was in for a long night.

And all six of us loved every minute of it.

*************

There's more to our story to come, so stick around for the next part. Thanks once again to my editor, michchick98!



Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 04



Picture in your mind the perfect way to wake up. 

For each of us, it's different. Some people would like to watch the sun rise in the solitude and serene mountain air of the Grand Tetons. Others want to hear waves crashing on the shore.

One of my favourites is to come out of that sleepy haze with a warm, wet sensation of someone's lips or pussy wrapped around my morning wood. Yet even that took second place to the Monday morning I woke up in bed with my five best friends.

We were a tangle of bodies, Melinda lay on her side; I was spooned up behind her. Leah's body pressed against mine, her head nestled in the nape of my neck. Katie, Mimi and Geoff were on the other side of my blonde wife, their arms and legs intertwined.

Every part of me ached, and I was sure that the others were all worse for wear. All six of us reeked of sex. As we fell asleep, our bodies had been drenched in sweat and cum. My skin was clammy and stuck to my lovers. 

And I wouldn't have traded that feeling for anything in the world.

I lost myself to that blissful feeling, holding my wives in my arms. Cuddling with my soulmates. Wanting nothing. Content. Happy.

When Melinda stirred, I kissed her in the crook of her neck. She smiled as she emerged from her sleep. Turning her head, she kissed me, her lips tasting of pussy. And cum. And love.

The two of us carefully extracted ourselves from the intertwined bodies on the bed and stumbled into the bathroom. I shut the door, just as the morning's first rays began to shine through from behind the curtains. Melinda took her turn on the toilet while I started the large stand-up shower.

By the time I was done with my business, both heads were going, as were the body jets.

Neither of us spoke. Instead, we simply held one another as the water cascaded over our bodies. Our lips met in a loving kiss.

In that moment, the world consisted of me and my lovely wife. Her skin felt so soft against me. Her touch so gentle. 

Our wives. Our children. Our friends. Everything else fell by the wayside. I gazed into her bright, blue eyes and lost myself to her.

Years ago, I took a vow in front of God and everyone I loved dearly that nothing would ever come between us. And through all the ups and downs of our lives, I'd like to think I have renewed that vow every day. Sure we share our love with two other women, but still, nothing separates us from the feelings we've shared since our first kiss all those years ago.

Her hands ran through my hair and down my back. Her touch was electric. No, I wasn't aroused. After all of the last night's fucking, I don't think Mr. Happy was going to be getting up any time soon. After all, I wasn't twenty-one anymore, and as the girls take much delight in reminding me, they're just heading into their sexual peaks, while I passed my prime about a decade ago.

Morning time is our favourite time to be together. It always has been. There's just something magical about starting your day in the arms of someone you love. Some days we make love long and slow. Other days—like this day—we simply hold one another. She tells me how much she loves me. I promise that I will never let her go.

Though our bodies were weary, we summoned the strength to wash each other, knowing that our children would be waking soon, as would our wives and our guests. Still, it was nice to share this moment together. That quiet, still moment of peace and calm. The one just before daybreak that enables you to face the day with a smile on your face and love in your heart.

*************

"So what's up today?" Mimi asked. The kids were sitting at the table, breakfast on their plates. Leah was still in bed; Geoff was in the shower. Katie and Melinda were manning the griddle, whipping up stacks of hotcakes, bacon and eggs. I filled cups with juice and milk, making sure each of the six children was eating.

"You tell me," I replied. "You're the ones who wanted to stay a couple of extra days."

"We could go to the park, Daddy," Bryan said, his mouth stuffed with pancakes.

"Yes, we could," I laughed. He smiled, very proud of himself.

"I need to go down to school for a little while. I forgot about a department meeting we're having at eleven." Even though the primary schools had just gotten out, the university was in the middle of one of its summer sessions, and Melinda's duties as department chair necessitated her being available more than some of the other professors. "Why don't you guys come down to campus? We can get something to eat and let the kids play outside."

"That's a great idea," Mimi said.

"It sure is," I quickly agreed. "It's going to be a nice halter-top day, too."

All three women rolled their eyes at me. I just laughed.

After everyone was fed and dressed, the twelve of us piled into two cars and drove down to the university. Melinda went to her meeting while the rest of us took a leisurely stroll around the campus. It was warm, but not hot. Not too humid. I think the late spring/early summer time is the reason why I love North Carolina.

Geoff and I did our share of ogling the college girls who were out in force and enjoying one of those perfect Carolina days. Although the campus was less crowded than in the Fall or Spring semesters, there were still enough kids around to make it worth our while. 

We caught a quick lunch in one of the dining halls, which is quite a trick with six kids, four of them being under three years old. Then it was back home for another lazy afternoon. Even after the whole weekend together, the children seemed to be getting along fine. There was no little kid drama; it helped that they could pair off so no one felt excluded.

The little ones nodded off in the car on the way home for their afternoon nap. We carried them inside and up to their beds. Geoff and Mimi cuddled up on the downstairs couch as Kaylee and Tiffany started up a game of Mario Kart.

"We need to talk," Leah whispered in my ear, her teeth nibbling on the lobe. I looked around and saw that my other two wives had disappeared. Steeling a glance over at our guests, I saw Mimi's eyes were closed. Geoff's were glazed over. I guess we had worn them out, too.

I followed my wife up the steps to our bedroom. Katie and Melinda were sitting on the bed.

Immediately, I knew something was up.

The last time the girls had conspired like this without me, we ended up making four babies. I felt like a lamb being led to slaughter.

For the record, I know who runs my household. I'll give you a hint: It's not me. To their credit, the girls do a good job of making me think that a lot of the things that go on are my idea or that I have some input. I have no illusions about how things go, and in terms of the day to day operations or when a project comes up, I run the show, but in reality, they're in charge. 

If there's a guy out there who says he's the true head of his household, he's lying.

You know what they say: If Mama ain't happy, ain't nobody happy.

That's our house. Only there are three Mamas I've got to keep happy.

"Sit down." Melinda patted the bed next to her. I climbed over my wife as Katie snuggled up to my other shoulder. Leah sat down. All three girls shared a predatory smile.

"What's up?" I asked.

The girls paused for a moment. As she usually does, Melinda spoke for the trio. 

"Beloved, you know how much we love you, right?" she began. That's always a bad sign when they start that way. "Well . . . We've been talking . . . And we want to make our arrangements with Geoff and Mimi a little more . . . permanent."

My eyes got wide.

"We like them," she continued. "We really like them. And they like us, too."

"Do they know about this?"

"Mimi does, Tiger," Katie purred. "Geoff . . . well, he'll go along with it because Mimi will tell him to."

"You've been planning this from the beginning." That wasn't really a question.

"We wanted to see how this weekend was going to go first," Leah said diplomatically. The girls all exchanged a glance. "Remember when we first started talking about this . . . you know, bringing in another couple? Well, we thought Mimi and Geoff would be perfect since you don't go for some of the things they do."

"You mean some of the things Geoff does," I interrupted.

"Um, yeah," Leah blushed. 

Katie slipped her hand into mine. "We love you, but over the past couple of days . . . we've had some wild times with Geoff . . . and we don't want to stop. At least not right now. Maybe the novelty will wear off . . ."

I snorted.

"It might," my redheaded wife said sheepishly.

"We talked to Mimi and Geoff separately and together," Melinda brought us back on track. "They're on board. Our original deal was for one weekend. Which we extended a couple of extra days but will end on Wednesday morning when they leave. We want a running extra-marital relationship with both of them. No other partners for them or for us. And no jealousy."

Leave it to my wives to have already planned this out. Who was I to argue?

"You must really like making Geoff your bitch," I said. The four of us already knew what my answer was going to be.

"We do," Katie smiled. "My love, the decision is yours. If you say 'no', we'll be fine with that. We just want them for the sex. Nothing more."

"And if I say 'yes'?"

"Then you get to bang Yesmine Williamson whenever you want," Leah purred.

"But what if I want to watch you bang Yesmine Williamson?"

"We'll do anything for you; you know that. Hell, we'll even let you fuck Geoff if that will make your day," Melinda said and the four of us laughed. 

I pulled the three of them close. Not sexually, just to feel my wives near me. I took a deep breath before continuing. 

"I just don't want this to break us up," I said softly. "Remember what happened when an innocent, little redheaded girl was seduced by a hot sexy brunette, a blonde with big tits and the luckiest SOB in the world? She and her boyfriend broke up and could never go back to being friends. I don't want us to end up like Katie and Carl."

The girls all drew in a sharp breath, like I had slapped them. Leah's eyes darkened with a tinge of anger. Katie's face became sad. Melinda bit back a stinging reply. My invocation of Katie's psycho stalker ex-boyfriend was deliberate. I wanted everyone to fully understand what we might be getting in to.

No one spoke for a long moment. I wondered if I had pushed things too far.

"We won't," Katie whispered, her voice laced with regret.

"How do you know that?" I pressed.

"We're not the same people we were eleven years ago."

"I know that, sweetheart," I said gently. "Listen, I'm not one to be complaining, but I've spent the last decade living every guy's wet dream. I'm married to the three most beautiful women in the world. We share everything, but we work because we're willing to talk things out and make a go of even the worst days. We've got four kids and four more on the way. We can't afford to screw this up."

An awkward silence fell over our foursome. This was the moment I feared from the first mention of inviting another couple into our bed.

Would it break us?

"We talked about this when we got back from Georgia," Melinda began. "We knew this would come up. Is it a problem? How do you feel watching us with another guy? Or with Mimi?"

Apparently the girls were united on this. Or at least they had hashed out their differences in advance.

"Truthfully? At first I wasn't that thrilled," I admitted. "It's hard watching the three loves of my life having sex with another man. But then I remember that I have three loves. I was jealous watching the three of you plus Yesmine suck Geoff off . . . Wait, I'm not done . . . A part of me gets a little thrill watching you with him. Because I know you're going to come back to me. I know you don't love him. And I appreciate that he's willing to let you do all the things I won't let you do to me."

I took a deep breath before continuing.

"More than anything, I want you to be happy. All three of you." Reaching out, I squeezed their hands. "If Geoff and Mimi weren't two of our best friends, I would have stopped this at the beginning. But I know that we're strong enough to weather any of the little storms because we're all in this together."

We all shared a knowing smile. Everything was going to be all right.

"Plus you're getting to bone the hottest girl in our class," Leah snickered. The other girls started to laugh. I pounced on my wife.

"I've been boning the hottest girl in our class just about every day since we got back from Disney World," I took her in my arms. We shared a deep kiss.

Two more bodies pressed against me. I felt lips on my mouth and behind my ears. Our clothes somehow vanished. The four of us fell into a familiar rhythm. We ended up in a tangle, our love enduring, our bond strengthened.

I guess now I had a girlfriend in addition to my three wives. 

*************

"You look very handsome," Melinda straightened my collar. I fidgeted uncomfortably. Who the hell thought hanging something around your neck was indicative of dressing up? If I find out, I'm going to throttle the bastard. With a goddam necktie.

The girls were still dressed casually. The kids were down in the basement playing. While the four of us were napping and making love, Mimi had disappeared. Well not actually disappeared, but she had taken off in Leah's new hybrid Lexus sedan. It seemed that my five partners in crime had cooked up this evening's plans without me.

Somehow I found myself all dressed up with a dinner date. Geoff, Melinda, Leah and Katie were staying behind to watch the kids.

"Tiffany and Jeremy are used to Mommy having to go out with clients for dinner," Geoff waved off my concerns.

"And we'll tell the kids that you're going out with some of your computer geek friends," Katie added.

"Not dressed up like this," I pointed out.

"Just go," Leah rolled her eyes. "They'll forget all about you when we get out the new lightsaber attachments for the Wii controllers."

"When did you get those, and why didn't you tell me?" I asked, only half-joking. I hate it when the girls hide new toys from me. Interpret that anyway you want. I checked my watch. "What time do I have to be back?"

"No earlier than ten tomorrow morning," Melinda pushed a handful of numbered envelopes and the GPS into my hands. She kissed me behind the ear. "Open the first one when you get there. Now go fuck her brains out."

I managed to grab a handful of her wondrous backside. "Don't have too much fun without me."

"We won't," she giggled. "But we'll make a video so you can watch us raping Geoff. . . . Remember, we love you."

"I love you, too," I whispered. With that, I snuck out the back door and into the garage. I got in the one working car that didn't have a child seat in it: my Corvette.

The top was down (of course) and I pulled out of the driveway to enjoy a nice early summer day. It was right before the evening rush hour and traffic wasn't too bad. The GPS led me to a set of coordinates Melinda had programmed in.

As soon as "Gabby" (the Garmin) told me to get off the interstate, I knew where the girls were sending me. Following the roads up the mountain, I made my way to Asheville's historic Grove Park Inn. It's one of those places that's featured on shows like "America's Castles" and was built in 1913 as a resort for rich people who wanted to get away from the summer heat to the beauty of the Blue Ridge Mountains.

Over the years, they've expanded the property and added wings and most recently a 40,000 square foot spa. If you're ever up our way, drop by and visit, even if you just want to look around. It's worth it, trust me. It still caters to people with upscale tastes. Every now and then, we stop in for the Sunday brunch, but we've never stayed overnight.

I pulled off to the side and opened the first of the envelopes. 

Drop your car off with the valet then go in to the lobby.

Dutifully, I followed Melinda's mysterious instructions. The next envelope told me to have a drink at the bar. The third envelope had a magnetic strip key in it. The room number was written on the outside of the envelope.

The attendant at the front desk directed me to the newest of the renovated "club floor" rooms. They were set up as suites and spared no expense. I got off the elevator and went down the hall to the last room on the left.

At first, I thought to just walk in, but instead I knocked. My heart pounded for a couple of long moments, then the door opened.

My jaw dropped. Yesmine stood there in her full, beautiful glory. 

Her hair was pulled back. Evidently she had spent some time at the new spa getting done up for tonight. She hardly needed any make-up to highlight her exotic, angular features. A slinky "little black dress" highlighted her considerable curves but left enough to the imagination to be considered elegant instead of slutty.

Like my wives, Mimi never tries to dress like she is still twenty-three. We're all in our early thirties, and while that hardly qualifies us as "old", we're parents and not young college-age kids anymore. Maybe it's just me, but I'm liking women in the "MILF" age bracket now and Yesmine Meadows was fully in my crosshairs. Don't get me wrong; I'll ogle a twenty-one year-old co-ed just like the next guy. But there's just something alluring about a woman who's more . . . experienced. 

I'd like to think that we've all aged gracefully. Sure there are streaks of grey in my hair. I'm sporting a few extra pounds. The girls have a few more lines around their eyes than they'd like. We have to eat less and work out more to keep the Wii Fit from plumping up our avatars. Yet, I wouldn't go back to the drama that filled our lives when we were twenty or twenty-one for anything.

Instead I stood there like an idiot unable to speak. My eyes gravitated to the generous amount—but not too much—of cleavage that Mimi was putting on display. 

"Hi," she said softly.

"Um, hey," I grinned sheepishly, realising I had been busted for staring at her tits. Can you blame me? "Ready for dinner?"

"I am," she didn't invite me in. Instead, she retrieved her purse and shawl from the table that sat next to the door. Her hand slipped into the crook of my arm as I checked the last envelope.

 You two have reservations at Horizons on the main level. Everything else will be taken care of tonight. Enjoy yourselves. We love you.

Mimi blushed as she read the card along with me. The two of us walked in silence down to lobby level. There was an odd tension in the air.

It's hard to explain, but it was sort of like the first date anticipation you have the first time you go out with someone. Of course, this wasn't the first time we had gone out. Back in high school, she was my date to see R.E.M. when they were touring to support their "Out of Time" album, and we went to see Jimmy Buffett about a month before graduation.

Still, there was no expectation then. Not from her and not from me. We were simply friends. Not like Leah and I were friends; there was never any sort of sexual tension between us or deep undercurrent of unrequited love. We were just two kids who had known each other since third grade and wanted a date for a couple of concerts. After the shows, we went back to school and our lives went on.

Now . . . now, things were different. On top of being lovers now, we were going to have an ongoing relationship. At least that was the impression my wives had left with me. Maybe I shouldn't count my eggs before they hatch.

I gave my name to the hostess and she immediately seated us at the best table in the house. It was near the big bay windows that looked out on the rest of the resort. On the other side of the golf course, the view of the sun setting over the mountains was breathtaking. 




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 04



Yesmine deferred and let me order for both of us. I had the Kobe beef filet and Mimi had the roasted spring lamb. I ordered a Bordeaux off the wine list that I knew wouldn't trigger my allergies. Nothing like a trip to the hospital to ruin a romantic evening, right? I think we both needed something to loosen us up a little and a little alcohol always helps.

"So whose idea was this?" I took a sip of wine and looked Mimi in the eyes.

She shifted uncomfortably. My eyes strayed to the diamond pendant that hung between the orbs of her breasts, but they shot back up when she spoke softly. "Leah's, actually. Don't look so surprised . . . She's quite the little minx. Are you okay with this?"

I took a deep breath. "Yes . . . I think so. What about you?"

Mimi took a second to look around to make sure no one could hear her. Several years ago, when Melinda, Leah, Katie and I started out as a foursome, we often did the same thing. We were wondering who was eavesdropping on our conversation. Who was lying in wait to expose us to the rest of the world. Of course, back in those days, we didn't have kids to worry about, but nor were we as secure in our relationship as we are now.

For Yesmine, I could tell this was going to be different. Until the Friday before, neither she nor Geoff had ever been with anyone else. Now, only three days later, we were talking about taking lovers who were not our spouses. On top of all that, there was the remote possibility that someone would recognise her from her internet porn website.

"Geoff and I have talked about this before," she began. "Not necessarily with you and the girls, but about having other lovers. On one level, we both wanted to be the other's one and only. It's rare these days, you know. Look, I love Geoff with all my heart and soul. If he didn't want the same thing, I would go to my grave and never be with another person and my life would have been perfect."

She paused for a second to stare gaze wistfully out the window towards the setting sun. "You and the girls . . . you're our fantasy. Just as I hope we're yours. But I don't love you. I don't want to love you. My heart will always be Geoff's. I guess you could say we're using you for the sex."

We both stifled a nervous chuckle.

"There has always been something missing from our lives," Mimi continued. "Nothing we couldn't live without . . . but when you go thirty-two years and only have one lover . . . we just felt that some of the things we talk about and share in bed would be better off . . . well . . . well, if they weren't just fantasies that we dreamt about."

She reached across the table and took my hand in hers. Our fingers intertwined, and our wedding bands clinked together. In the light of the setting sun, the diamonds glistened. The white gold of her ring was radiant, as was the polished black coral of my own.

"Remember all of those emails and voice mails we've exchanged over the past three months?" Yesmine asked. "There are some things Geoff just can't do for me. Just as there are some things I can't do for him. You . . . you have three lovers. Each one plays a different role, and while I know that you would spend your life with any one of them if the others weren't in the picture, the fact of the matter is that Leah, Melinda and Katie complement each other perfectly. That's what Geoff and I want."

I squeezed her hand gently. 

"I loved it when you and Katie dominated me." Her voice was so soft I could barely hear her. "I loved feeling like a cheap slut and dirty little whore. I loved the four of you raping me in front of my husband. But the real reason why I loved it was because he got off on it."

Her eyes flashed with excitement.

"I also like that you're not like Geoff." As much as I wanted to speak, I could tell that this was something Mimi needed to work out for herself. "He's the perfect father and husband. But he's not . . . how can I say this? He's not strong. He'd never order for me like you did tonight. Don't get me wrong; he's chivalrous and charming. But he's not assertive like you are. And that's what I miss. Sometimes . . . sometimes, I like a guy who takes charge. And that's what you do. In and out of bed. Not all the time, but just enough to make me feel like a girly girl."

"Is that what you think of me?" I shot her an amused grin. "Because my wives planned this evening out for me."

"I know how your house works," Mimi winked. "The girls have you trained well. But I also know that the three of them are at your beck and call, too. You have the perfect arrangement, at least perfect for the four of you. And that's what I want. At least on a part time basis."

Our conversation was put on hold as our entrees arrived. We ate quietly, each of us lost to our thoughts. We passed on dessert.

A part of me wanted to rush back to the room, but I had a feeling my lover wasn't quite ready for that. We took a few minutes to stroll through the historic hotel and let our dinner settle. 

The sun had set, its last rays slowly vanishing behind the mountains. The stars were out and a three-quarters moon hung in the sky. We found ourselves walking arm-in-arm outside on one of the patios. The temperature had dropped a little, so I took my jacket off and draped it around my date's shoulders. In return, she snuggled a little closer, even resting her head on my shoulder a couple of times.

"Tell me about one of your fantasies," Mimi said when we stopped for a moment.

I pulled her closer to me. "I don't really have any."

She snorted.

"No really," I said. "Everything I've ever wanted to do, I've done. I've got three wives, each different in their own way. When we're together . . . things just seem . . . right. There aren't many combinations or things we haven't tried already."

"So for the past ten years, there's nothing else you would ever want to do?"

"I wouldn't say that . . ."

"Then what fuels your fantasies?"

My mind swirled for a second. "Making my wives happy. Giving them whatever it is that I cannot. Oh, don't get me wrong . . . when they said they wanted to join you and Geoff for a wild weekend, I jumped at the chance to roll in the sack with the hottest girl in the Ponce de Leon High School class of 1992! But there's really nothing that I can think of that I would say is an unfulfilled fantasy."

To my surprise, Yesmine started to laugh. "You are so full of shit. Your loyalty to your wives is admirable, but I can see right through you, mister!"

Her lips went to my ear lobe. "How about this: You want to stick that big cock of yours right up my ass. Maybe while my husband watches . . . Is that a fantasy you have?"

"Um . . . yeah," I stammered. 

"Thought so," she giggled. "Well you need to think good and hard about some fantasies you have because part of my deal with Leah and the girls is that I would become your fantasy girl. Whatever you want . . . I'm here for you. Don't get any funny ideas, though; it's just about the sex for you and me."

"So let me get this straight: You're going to be at my beck and call. I can fuck you six ways from Sunday. Anything I want, I get. All with no emotional attachments?"

"I wouldn't go that far," Mimi replied with a sultry glance. "I wouldn't say no emotional attachments. We go back to elementary school, remember? But to answer your question: yes, I'm yours. No jealousy, no falling in love. You see, you're not only getting use of me . . . I'm getting use of you. And your wives. Geoff and I have never been with anyone else. Not until last Friday. But we've always fantasised about it. We've always talked about it. We're using you as much as you all are using us."

Her hand tensed on my arm. I could feel her shaking.

"Me giving myself to you and Katie was the beginning," she said softly. "There's so much more Geoff and I want. For just you and me. And Geoff and Katie. And me and Leah. And everything in between. If it's okay with you, this weekend was the first step in a journey for all six of us."

"Does it worry you where this journey might take us? I mean . . . you had your 'one and only' and now . . . now . . . are you sure you wanted to open Pandora's box?

"It's too late for that now," she replied. "It was too late when you and Leah lay Geoff and I down on your bed and made love to us. The only question now is how far are we willing to go?"

My palms were sweating. My cock was about to burst from my pants. My breaths came in short, rapid pulses.

"Let's go make love," she whispered in my ear. Her breath sent a chill down my spine. The command in Yesmine's voice was distinctly different from the submission in Amira's. There was an underlying tone of seduction, excitement and desire. 

My heart raced at her touch. I felt giddy, like I was eighteen again.

I led her back to the room. When we got to the door, she slipped the key through the slot then pushed it open, but didn't enter. Yesmine looked at me expectantly. After a moment's hesitation, I scooped her into my arms and stepped over the threshold.

There were candles lit throughout the living area, the bedroom and the bathroom. I started back towards the bedroom, but Mimi whispered in my ear, "Chair."

Setting her gently in the plush lounger, Yesmine surprised me by standing. Bewildered, I let her push me down as she fell to her knees. Neither of us spoke as she opened my belt and zipper. She drew my cock out of the slit of my boxers. It hardened in her able grasp.

Her mouth enveloped the head of my cock. My hands gripped the armrests, my knuckles turning white. With an expert touch, stroked my tumescent sex as her lips worked up and down my shaft.

"Oh, god, that feels so good," I moaned.

Through hooded eyes, I saw the corners of her mouth turn up in a smile. Still, she never let up. Her head bobbed up and down on my lap, although I could tell she wasn't going for broke.

Instead, she was getting me hard for a good long fuck. I just didn't know how long I was going to last. I wasn't eighteen anymore, after all.

Each time she brought me close to orgasm, she backed down just before I went off in her mouth. I wanted to reciprocate, but whenever I tried to get her to swap positions, she stopped me, either by taking my whole cock down her throat or pushing me gently back into the soft cushions.

My eyes rolled back into my head, when I felt her mouth leave my cock for the first time in what seemed like eternity. Her hand stroked the length of my shaft.

"What do you want to do right now?"

"Cum in your mouth," I blurted out.

"I don't think so," that sultry tone was back in her voice. 

She began to stroke my cock a little bit faster. Her lips brushed the slit. Her teeth raked the soft underside.

It took every ounce of will power I possessed not to put my hands on the back of her head and thrust upwards into her mouth at the same time.

The room was filled with the sounds of my moans and Mimi slurping on my cock. 

When my toes started to tingle, I knew I was in trouble. She never stopped. This time, she didn't back down. She alternated between her hand and her mouth. 

Faster. 

Harder.

"Cum for me," she coaxed. "I want you to cum hard . . . shoot it all over me . . .give me that cum . . ."

It didn't register in my mind that as long as she was talking, she wasn't sucking until I felt the head of my cock explode. 

I could barely see through the slits of my eyes as Mimi pointed my cock right at her face. Her eyes closed reflexively as the first strands shot out. 

"Fuck!" I shouted, unable to stop myself from cumming. Unwilling to stop.

After my orgasm subsided, it took me several long moments for the room to stop spinning. Mimi was still on her knees in front of me. 

She absently stroked my cock to keep my hard-on from slipping away. Drops of cum covered her cheeks, nose and forehead. 

Smiling perniciously, she let me stare at her through disbelieving eyes. I drank in the sight; she was a real, live porn star covered in my cum. Several ragged breaths later, I finally found the strength to speak.

"Thank you," I croaked.

"Did you like that?" she snickered.

I only nodded.

"Do your wives let you do that? Cum all over their faces?"

"No," I moaned. They thought it was gross and something that was only done for the sake of porn videos. The only time I ever came on any of their faces was either by accident or if they were giving me a double (or triple) blow job and my head wasn't in someone's mouth. Never mind that on occasion one of them would let loose with a mind-blowing, scream-and-wake-the-neighbours orgasm that would cause her to squirt, but usually they like me to cum on their chest or ass if I wasn't going to shoot off inside them.

"Well you can cum on my face any time," she said, licking my cock once more. Just for good measure, I guess. "Let's get cleaned up."

She stood and walked towards the bathroom, a little extra sway in her hips. Still shaking, I numbly followed her, leaving a trail of clothes along the floor.

The tub was half-full. Rose petals covered the tile and floated on the water. Yesmine bent over to start the hot water. Her exaggerated motions only highlighted her shapely rear end. 

My hands caressed the round cheeks of her ass. As she stood upright, I unzipped her dress. She leaned back into my arms as my hands ran over her body. I cupped her breasts as she pushed her dress down over her shoulders.

My lips left a trail of wet kisses across her shoulders. 

She turned so we were looking at ourselves in the mirror that hung above the dual sinks. Her face was still spotted with my seed. 

"I'm your whore . . . your mistress, and that's with a little 'M'," she giggled. "And you're going to be my 'boyfriend'. While your wives are doing whatever it is they want to do to my husband, you and I . . . well, let's just say that I'm going to be wearing you out."

We both laughed. There was a nervousness undercutting our excitement. She turned back to me and wiped the last of my cum from her face, then rubbed it into her chest.

I took her hand and led her to the tub, which was almost full. We shed the rest of our clothes and slipped in. She leaned back into my arms. I inhaled the sweet scent of her locks. Her skin felt so soft against mine.

Soaking in the warm water, we began to talk. We caught up on our lives since high school. We talked about raising kids, retirement plans and other things that occupy the thoughts of people with families in their thirties. She fit comfortably in my arms, although I will be the first to admit that it felt odd to be holding someone so intimately who was not one of my wives.

I found out that in addition to her work as a lawyer, Geoff's pittance salary as a teacher and their webcam pornography, they also toured the country giving talks on sexuality to religious groups.

"Who hires you?" I asked, curiosity displacing my arousal. "I don't normally think of church groups wanting people to come in and talk about sex."

"You'd be surprised," she said in a rather matter-of-fact voice. "The appeal of us is that we pretty much portray the 'perfect' fundy Christian situation: we're monogamous, we've been married for ten years now and have never had anyone but each other."

"If only they knew!" we both laughed.

"Seriously, though," Mimi continued, "A lot of those 'red-state' people really don't know a lot about sex. That's why teen pregnancy in those areas is higher than in the rest of the country. They teach abstinence-only, but when their kids are having sex, they don't use protection. We talk to groups about sexuality, and how to have a fulfilling sexual relationship with your spouse that's not dirty or taboo. I think a lot of people's idea of kinky is with her on top."

"What's your idea of kinky?" I asked, but she ignored my question.

"We also use it as an opportunity to push our website, since we only feature couples and we don't swap, although some of the performers on our site are single and they do videos together," she finished.

"What are you going to tell them now?" Although I meant to tease her a little, this was a really serious question.

"I guess Geoff and I will have to talk about that," she said, her brow creasing for just a second. 

"You could go over to the dark side and start doing girls and have gang-bangs," I joked. 

"That wouldn't go over real well," she snorted. "Although it might also increase our site traffic, too. We've had a lot of people ask when I'm going to start doing girl-girl and DP scenes."

"Are you?"

"Only if you and your wives are willing to appear on our website," she replied evenly. "Neither Geoff nor I want any more lovers."

"You might talk Katie into it," I said. "She's the exhibitionist of the group. Melinda and Leah will say no."

"What about you?" she asked hesitantly.

"I would be more than happy to make all manner of videos featuring you and me . . . and maybe even Geoff . . . but they would be just for us." I gave her a gentle squeeze and kissed her right behind the ear. "I don't have any need to broadcast my sex life to the world."

"What kind of video would you make with me?" her hand began to stroke my leg. "Would you make an S&M video? Or straight sex? Or maybe invite one of your wives?"

"As long as it involves fucking your brains out, I don't care." My teeth dug into the crook of her neck, which drew an excited squeal from my lover.

"What's your favourite position?" she took my hands and placed them on her breasts. I began to knead them, pausing only to roll her nipples between my fingers.

"I like doggy . . . or cowgirl . . . or any of the three-ways," I whispered in her ear. "What do you like?"

"Usually I'm on top," she purred. "I love to fuck Geoff in the ass. I love to make him eat me . . . but I also like it from behind. I love to feel the full length of a cock inside me. What's your favourite three-way?"

Her hand had strayed down between her legs. My erect cock was pressing against her back. 

"I either like to do one of the girls from behind while they eat one of the others out," I said. Mimi's other hand reached in between us and she began to stroke me. "Or I like to be laying on my back with one of the girls riding me while another sits on my face. . . . Tomorrow night . . . Geoff and I are going to spit-roast you . . . you're going to suck his cock and I'm going to fuck you from behind."

"Promise?" she gasped.

"Promise," I bit her earlobe. She cried out. "Put your hands on the side of the tub . . . Show me your ass . . . that's it . . ."

As she bent over, I rubbed my cock against the slit of her pussy. In the soft candlelight, she watched as I placed my hands on her hips. She bit her lip as I entered her, my cock slowly filling her up.

Gently at first, I began to move in and out of my lover. Her breasts began to sway with each thrust.

Our eyes met in the mirror. I cupped her breasts, holding her up. Her hands reached around, spreading her ass cheeks.

"Do you want to slip that cock in there?" she taunted. "Do you want to fuck me in the ass? I haven't let Geoff have me back there in over a year . . . When Katie put that dildo up my butt, I forgot how much I liked it. I'd let you, you know . . . the girls will never find out."

I slapped her backside. Partly out of frustration. Partly because I knew the only reason she brought this up was because that was about the only thing I wasn't allowed to do to her; that was part of the ground rules we agreed on before the weekend started. "You might not tell, but what if I tell Mistress Katya that you wanted me to fuck your ass?"

"You wouldn't dare!" The playful look in her eyes belied the shock in her voice.

With one hard thrust, I buried my cock inside her. "I just might."

There was no threat there, but I knew that between the wine we had consumed earlier and my own weak willpower, if I even considered slipping my cock in between her cheeks, it would probably happen. Better to stop it now than pay the price later. And believe me: my wives would make me pay!




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 04



"Turn the water jets on," I told Mimi. She pressed a button on the side of the tub and the jacuzzi nozzles came to life.

Very carefully, I maneuvered Yesmine so that a stream of water was passing over her clit and my balls. We both moaned.

She braced herself against the side of the tub. I started to pound my cock into her.

"Oh, sweet Jesus," Mimi gasped. "Why have I never done this before?"

All I could do was grunt. The water made the underside of my cock tingle.

Mimi's sex was like a vice clamping down on my cock. The water in the tub sloshed around as we found or rhythm.

My knees were going to be sore, but I didn't care. Relentlessly, I pistoned my cock in and out of her. She arched her back and stuck her rear end out, absorbing every blow. Both of my hands gripped the round globes in front of me. 

Both of us were so close!

Yesmine came first. My only tip was the ear splitting scream she let out. With the water rushing between our legs, I couldn't feel her pussy contracting. Nor could I feel her warm cum flooding around me.

Still gripping her ass with one hand, I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled. She let out a surprised—but satisfied—yelp.

I never let up.

"Cum . . . cum . . . cumming!" she shrieked. "Cum in me!"

Who was I to deny her?

My balls seemed like they were going to burst. I felt my cum pouring into her womb. The room started to spin. I don't know how long it went on, but it felt like it would never end.

Finally, I collapsed on top of her. My head rested between her shoulder blades. I feebly reached for the tub control and the jets subsided. 

Still inside Yesmine, I pulled her to me then sank back into the tub. Her eyelids fluttered, but her big brown orbs were rolled back in her head. Cradling her to me, I pulled her close and waited until I could move again.

The bathroom was a mess. We had splashed so much water around, the closest candles were snuffed out.

When she regained consciousness, I pulled the plug on the tub, toweled us both off and led her to bed. I blew out most of the candles, but was content to watch my gorgeous lover fall asleep. My arms around her, we spooned up together and drifted off as the last of the candles burned themselves out.

All the while, I thought of all sorts of things I wanted to do to her. And the things my wives would want to do to her. And the things I wanted to do to my wives while they were doing her. 

And how I was the luckiest bastard in the world.

*************

I woke up the next morning with Yesmine's arms around me. Her breasts were pressed against my back, her soft, rhythmic breathing in my ear. She woke when I rolled her over on her back. We made love long and slow, followed by a lazy shower together. Mimi had a suitcase of my things Leah had packed for me the day before.

Breakfast showed up a little after 8 AM. We fed one another and talked some more.

"I think we need pet names," Mimi said.

"What do you mean?" I asked, slipping a slice of strawberry between her lips. She sucked seductively on my fingertips.

"You know . . . 'play names'. Like when Geoff and I are on video, he's 'Peter' and I'm 'Crystal'," she replied. She took a deep breath and made an odd face. "It will help me compartmentalise 'us'. The fact of the matter is . . . I'm still a little new at this. I mean, having a lover other than my husband."

"It's a little strange for me, too," I squeezed her hand gently. "It seems strange to say, since the girls and I have been swapping for the last eleven years, but adding someone new to the mix is a little odd to me, too."

"Does it worry you? You know . . . the extra-marital stuff?"

"No," I said, and for the first time, I meant it. "These last few months have been a whirlwind for us. But I finally realise that Melinda, Leah, Katie and me were meant to be together. Our love is something that I can't really explain, but it's real and it's complete. You and Geoff are probably the only couple we would even consider opening ourselves up to."

"Why?"

"You're not the first couple to proposition us." I set my breakfast aside. "We've been fielding offers . . . oh, since about Day One. But you're the first couple where it's more than the guy wanting to see his wife with another woman. Or two."

"Has that really happened to you?"

I chuckled. "The first one was a guy Katie kind of dated after she broke up with Carl. When she stopped seeing him because Leah moved to town, he moved on. Or so we thought. He knocked a girl up and got married a year or so later. Anyway, one night Katie and Leah ran into him and his wife at Club Five in Jacksonville. He was a little tipsy and pissed of that Katie, A) dumped him and B) wouldn't put out. So he tells his wife that he wants to see her make out with one of the girls."

"So what did they do?"

"Well, I think Leah was about to rip his head off," I said, remembering how my brunette wife doesn't like anyone laying hand on "her" girl. "But Katie called his bluff. When she made a pass at the guy's wife, his insecure side took over and he bolted. I think a lot of guys say they want to see their wife with another girl, but when push comes to shove, most of them chicken out."

"I'd believe that," Mimi said. "So who do you want to be? Andie and Duckie?"

"You're too pretty to be Andie."

"Andrew and Allison."

"I'm not a jock."

"Ferris and Sloane."

"What is this? John Hughes Character Reference Day?"

Yesmine laughed. "Do you have any better ideas?"

"How about Edward and Vivian? Or Winnie and Kevin? I've got a better couple: Han and Leia."

She rolled her eyes. "I'll have to think about that."

"Never underestimate the erotic power of a Star Wars nerd," I winked. "C'mon, how 'bout it? I'll even buy you the metal bikini."

This time she snorted. "You and Geoff would like that!"

We both laughed. That discussion wasn't settled right then, but it didn't matter. We finished our breakfast, then packed our things. Right as we were about to leave, I bent Mimi over the arm of the couch, fucked her senseless, then left a thick load of cum on her neck and chest.

Arm in arm, we checked out of the hotel and drove home in my Corvette. I told Mimi that we'd come back for the van later; we needed to get home to see how our spouses had fared the night before.

"Thank you," Yesmine said as we pulled into the garage.

"No, thank you," I gave her hand a squeeze. She tugged and tilted her head back. We kissed gently, ending the first of many trysts between the two of us.

When we went inside, we found all the kids were downstairs playing with Geoff, Melinda and Katie. All of the adults looked like the cat who ate the canary. The kids rushed out to greet us with hugs and kisses. I'm so glad to have children who are still young enough to believe whatever it is we tell them.

"Where's Leah?" I asked my redheaded wife. Her face was flush. Like the others, her movements were stiff from exertion. And like the others, she was radiant from the pleasures of the night before.

"Upstairs," she replied, giving me a playful swat across the backside. "I hope you saved some for us."

I pulled her to me and looked lovingly into her eyes. "Everything I have is for you."

She squealed with delight as my hands dug into her perfect backside and spun her around. Katie giggled and I sent her back on her feet. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Melinda looking on, her smile part amused, part envious, part libidinous. She winked and I knew she wanted to talk later.

Once I got upstairs, it only took me a minute to locate my third wife. Leah was laying on the couch in the living room. One foot was on the floor, the other over the back. Her skirt was pulled up, revealing her neatly-trimmed pussy. 

"I've been waiting for you," she said softly. Her hand extended. "Come here."

"Cum where?" I unbuckled my belt and fell into her waiting arms. Even after having Mimi twice already and being jacked off in the shower, the sight of my waiting wife was enough to get me going almost instantly. It helps that over the past eleven years, I've pretty much had sex two or three times a day. As a result, even though it takes me a little longer to recharge in between cums, a decline in my sex life isn't in the foreseeable future.

"Cum here," she patted her belly. "Cum where you did to make this baby that's inside me."

Her arms enveloped me and our lips met. I groped her chest through her bra and blouse. My cock slipped easily into her, probably since she hadn't cleaned Geoff's cum out of her tight little pussy.

"Did you have a good time last night?" she whispered in my ear.

"I did," I nibbled on the soft underside of her jaw. "Did you?"

"Yes," Leah replied dreamily. "We fucked Geoff silly. He gave up at about one thirty this morning. Katie really roughed up his butt and Melinda squirted all over his face."

"What about you?" I asked. "What did you do to him?"

"I had him inside me while Melinda and Katie took turns on his ass."

"That sounds like fun." Sinking all the way in, we both let out a low moan. I've been in the middle of one of the girls's sandwiches and it's quite a treat. Of course, I imagine they were a lot rougher with him than they are with me.

"He's walking a little funny today," Leah giggled. "And not because Katie is making him wear the magnum plug!"

Ouch! I thought. Of the girls, only Melinda has taken that one inside her, and even then, it was with a gallon of lube and two smaller ones stretching her out first. I won't let it near me.

I leaned in to kiss my wife, but she pushed me back. A little confused, I stared into her big brown eyes. 

"Do you love her?" Leah asked softly. 

"No," I replied instantly. "Do you love him?"

She shook her head. 

"Last night was very nice," I said softly. "But there's nothing there for me but the sex."

"What if I told you I didn't want you to have her again?"

"Then we're done," I said firmly. "You and Katie and Melinda are my girls. You always will be. The only people I will ever love more are our children."

She smiled contentedly. I couldn't tell if I was being tested, or if she was just curious. 

We fell into our familiar rhythm. As we made love on the couch in our living room, I realised that our foursome was drawn together by fate. I won't lie to you: when I was in high school, I'd have given up five years of my life to bang Yesmine Williamson, but the natural "fit" I shared with Melinda, Leah and Katie just wasn't there. Mimi and I were still exploring and getting to know one another. With the other three girls, that connection was almost instant. Not only between me and them, but among each other, too. 

I knew we didn't have long. After all, there were six kids and four other adults in the house and we were in the middle of the living room. Leah let out a joyous cry each time I bottomed out.

Our tongues intertwined. Her hands ran though my hair. 

"Let me see your face when you cum," she gasped as I picked up my pace.

I pulled back and closed my eyes. One of her fingers found its way into my mouth. I sucked greedily on the tip. She tasted of pussy, probably because she had been playing with herself when I found her.

"That's it," Leah whispered. "Cum in me . . . just like Geoff did this morning. Just like you did for Mimi all last night . . ."

Her legs were spread wide and I filled her with as much of my cock as I could. My balls tingled and I felt her squeeze me with her sex. I let out a moan and couldn't hold it any longer.

"I'm cumming!" I clenched my teeth and let go. Leah arched her back as I fell on top of her.

All I could hear was the blood pounding through my veins. In my tunnel vision, all I could see was my wife's beautiful face. She bit her lip as I pushed forward with one final thrust.

A few moments later, I came to. Leah's arms and legs enveloped me in a protective embrace. We lay there for a few minutes, content to be with one another. She was the only one of us who could speak. 

"I love you."

*************

There's one more part to our latest adventure, so hang on for the conclusion. Thanks to michchick98 for being such a great editor!



Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 05



The rest of the day passed lazily for the twelve of us. Leah and Melinda went out to the store to pick up some steaks and chicken for dinner. The younger kids lay down for a nap; somehow Mimi got suckered into cuddling up with Gwen, Gabi and Jeremy. Bryan and I fell asleep on the couch watching Kaylee, Tiffany and Geoff play Wii Bowling.

When it came time for dinner, Geoff and I manned the grill. The girls rotated through the kitchen and the play room, alternating between preparing dinner and watching the kids. All in all, it was a good night. The kids still seemed to be getting along and I noticed that the girls took turns disappearing a pair at a time with our adult guests.

"We've got a surprise for you tonight," Melinda said when there was no one else around.

"I think this whole weekend has been one big surprise," I replied.

"Is that a complaint?" Mock indignation was offset by the laughter in her eyes. 

I pulled her close to me and groped her voluptuous curves. "I just don't know what else you can do that will shock me."

"Well stay away from the alcohol, sugar and caffeine," she advised. "Eat lots of carbs. You're going to need a boatload of energy tonight."

Melinda winked and then disappeared back into the house. We ate out on the back deck, citronella candles warding away the mosquitoes and the fire pit providing light and warmth. The meal was full of friendly conversation, playful laughter and good food.

We ended up playing with the kids some more and then settled down to watch a movie. When it was time for bed, we walked/carried the little ones upstairs. All of us knew this would be our last night together for this trip. I wondered what the girls had up their collective sleeve.

Melinda and I had just tucked Kaylee and Tiffany in when I noticed that the other adults had disappeared. She did not seem to think anything was amiss. I followed her down the steps, my eyes lingering the sway of her hips. She let me to our bedroom; once we were through the door, she spun on her heel and pressed me against the door frame.

Her tongue snaked into my willing mouth and we took turns running our hands over the other's body.

It wasn't long before I found myself naked and being maneuvered towards the bed. Melinda pushed me down. 

Instantly, her mouth was on my cock.

"Oh, god," I groaned as she went to work. Have I told you about Melinda's oral talents? Eight years ago (on the night before our wedding, no less!), my lovely new bride wanted a new car. She challenged me to a 69; if I won, she would let me slip my cock in between Katie's magnificent little ass cheeks, and if she won, I had to give her the money for a down payment on brand new 1998 Mazda Miata.

I lasted all of thirty-seven seconds. 

We know this because Katie caught it on our VHS camcorder and the girls played it back with a stopwatch just to be sure . . . and to taunt me about it later. (I know you care, but Melinda made Katie cum in forty-three seconds; her best time against Leah is a shade under fifty seconds.)

My disappointment at losing was offset by the way Melinda and I broke the new car in. Plus, I only had to wait another year when Melinda let me have both Leah and Katie's rear ends as a Christmas present.

Over the years, I've managed to win a couple of the "69 bets" as we call them, but Melinda has something like a .687 winning percentage. Leah is the only one who has consistent success against our buxom wife and even then, she still loses almost six out of ten times.

So I lay back on our bed while my wife went down on me in advance of the night's festivities. 

Her hand stroked my cock when she suckled on my balls. 

"Mouth or tits?" Her lips broke their airtight seal around my cockhead.

"Tits," I croaked.

Her hands moved a little faster, one on my cock, the other on my balls.

"Cum on me," she coaxed. "Shoot it all over me . . . cum on my tits like you did for Mimi today . . . I could taste you on her earlier when I was playing with them . . ."

"Oh, god, Melinda!" I gasped when her finger entered my ass. That was the last straw. My balls exploded under her able touch and I covered Melinda's deep cleavage with cum.

I lay there for a few minutes trying to catch my breath.

"Come downstairs when you can," Melinda kissed me then disappeared through the door, pausing only to toss me a robe.

After a few moments, I sat up then pulled the terrycloth around my shoulders. I checked the kids on the monitors. All were sound asleep. I was tempted to look in on the activities in the basement, but I resisted, sensing that the girls (plus Geoff) were plotting a surprise.

Once down the steps, I followed the music. Although our adult playroom is soundproof, it doesn't really work when the door is propped open. 

Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on  Livin' like a lover with a radar phone  Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp  Demolition woman, can I be your man?

I smiled to myself. Ah, the greatest stripper song in the history of the world!

As soon as I rounded the corner, I saw one of the hottest things my imagination could conjure. 

Mimi was sitting back in one of the plush recliner chairs. Katie was straddling her lap, gyrating to the music. Leah and Melinda sat on the couch, watching the show. Their hands idly caressed one another as their eyes devoured our wife's lithe movements. 

Katie was topless. The others were fully clothed. Candles lit around the room bathed the four women in a soft ethereal glow.

"No touching," Katie playfully slapped Mimi's hands away from her breasts. The other woman's eyes smoldered with desire.

Geoff sat by himself, his eyes transfixed on our wives. Unbridled lust—and maybe a touch of envy—shone on his face.

About a year ago, right before they adopted the twins, Katie and Leah took a road trip out to California and took some how-to stripper classes. They learned the art of lap and pole dancing and have become quite good at it, I must say.

We installed a stripper's pole in the center of the room and both Melinda and I are quick to encourage the girls to put on a little show for us every now and then. It's all just to make sure they stay in shape and don't get out of practice, of course.

Katie had her arms around Mimi's neck and seemed to be taking great pleasure in driving the other woman crazy. Every time Yesmine would try to kiss or touch her, Katie pulled away or admonished her for getting too close.

"I'm gonna fuck you senseless, Katie," I heard Mimi growl. 

"Not tonight, sweetheart," my wife replied, a teasing tone in her voice. "Others have dibs on you first."

Disappointment and excitement flashed across our friend's face. Katie leaned in, her red locks falling over her face. Her lips brushed Mimi's and the two whispered back and forth softly.

Then Katie pulled away and stood up. Her skirt fell just above her knees. She wasn't wearing anything else. "I think you need to go get ready."

The two shared a secret look. Katie blew our lover a kiss, then extended her hand to draw Mimi to her feet. They kissed once more before Yesmine turned to the rest of us. She winked at me and the girls and turned and left the room, all of our eyes on her shapely backside.

"What shall we do now?" Katie asked coyly.

"I think it's someone's turn to be stuffed full of cock," Melinda replied with a wicked grin.

"And whose turn would that be?" I asked.

"I won the coin toss," Leah announced proudly. 

"So who's going to stuff you?" I pulled her up from the couch.

"Well . . . there are only two real, live dicks here . . . and I want them both!"

My arms drew my wife close to me. Leah tilted her head back and we kissed eagerly.

"Where do you want it?" I whispered in her ear. "Mouth and pussy?"

"Pussy and ass," she replied firmly.

"Which do I get?"

"You already know that," Leah purred. That much was true. The girls were adamant that they wouldn't give up their asses to either Mimi or Geoff, nor would I get to have Mimi's rear end, although they could. It was something they wanted to keep between us. Come to think of it, even though Mimi had the second-nicest butt on the planet (next to Katie), I wanted the four of us to have something special, too, so I didn't mind. 

She turned to Geoff and gave him that "come hither" look. Or perhaps I should say, "Cum hither."

He rose from where he was sitting as Katie and Leah led him to the bed. They pushed him down on his back, their hands tugging at his clothing. I felt Melinda press her body against me, her breasts on my back. Her hands reached into my robe and she stroked my semi-hard cock.

Leah and the now-naked Geoff were making out, their tongues intertwined. Her fingernails ran up and down the shaft of his sex, which was encased in an uncomfortable-looking cock ring.

Katie was tying silk scarves around his wrists and ankles. I guess he really liked being helpless. She secured him to the bed, tying him down spread-eagled.

Both Leah and Melinda shed the rest of their clothes. My eyes lingered on their nude forms.

On the bed, Katie's backside was up in the air as she and Geoff kissed eagerly. One hand stroked his cock. Her teeth raked his cheeks and neck.

My brunette wife put her arms around me and pressed her naked body against mine. Her nipples stuck out prominently on her chest. 

"Are you ready for the fucking of your life?" I asked.

She nodded eagerly, then pushed the robe down off my shoulders. It fell to the floor as she took my hand and we climbed on to the bed.

Katie whispered something in Geoff's ear as Leah mounted him. Her pussy slid down the length of his cock. A low, throaty growl started in her chest and echoed throughout the room.

Leah leaned forward and brushed her breasts against Geoff. She jiggled her chest against his face as she worked her hips forward and backward. Side to side.

"I see someone's ready to go," Katie snickered. Her hand rubbed against my sex. I was tumescent with excitement.

From the couch, Melinda tossed me a condom and some lube. There was envy in her eyes, but also something else. Amusement? Not quite. Desire? Certainly. 

Love. 

It's what binds us together. No matter what we do in our lives, the love each of us has for the other three plus our children is what drives us. Over the past eleven years, we've shared good times and bad, riches and poverty, illness and health. We divide each other's sorrows and multiply our joys.

Melinda knew how much both Katie and Leah wanted this. I think she was instrumental in talking me into this adventure with our friends.

She winked at me, then pulled her skirt up, revealing her clean-shaven pussy. She seductively diddled her clit, then blew me a kiss, just to let me know that I wasn't off the hook with her for tonight.

Katie took the rubber from my hands and unrolled it down the length of my cock. 

"Are you ready, Sweetie?" she asked.

"Yes," Leah purred. She turned and looked back at us, her eyes hooded over with pleasure. Her pussy was spread wide with Geoff's cock inside her. 

The round cheeks of her ass glistened in the candlelight. The rosebud that peeked out from between her cheeks seemed to beg me to fill it. From the beginning of our sexual relationship, I've had an obsession with Leah's rear end. It's not toned and round like Katie's cute little bubble butt, but nor is it saggy or flabby. It just begs to be cupped and squeezed. She has the perfect body to fill out a pair of jeans; it's not just me that thinks this because neither Katie nor Melinda can seem to keep their hands off her, either.

In high school, Leah played soccer, lacrosse and even kicked field goals for the football team (she went 11 of 16 on field goals and was perfect on PATs, a record that still stands at Ponce de Leon High School). Her entire body is strong and fit, especially her hips and legs.

I love doing her from behind, when I can grab on to her big, wide hips and go to town. The first time I she let me put my cock in her back door, I only lasted a couple of minutes because it was so hot for me.

My redheaded wife applied a generous portion of lube to my cock and to Leah's ass, then she guided me in.

There were three moans as I pushed the head of my sex past the sphincter of Leah's rear end. She fell on to Geoff, who was filling her tight little pussy.

"Deep breath, Sweetie," Katie coaxed. "That's it . . . relax . . . take it . . . you're almost halfway there . . . don't tighten up! . . . slow . . . slow . . . just a little more . . . little more . . . breathe . . ."

"Oh, god," I moaned, sinking all the way inside her.

The three of us lay there motionless for a long moment, as Leah's body adjusted to having the two cocks so close together. Next to me, Katie's pert nipples stuck out excitedly. She was absently rubbing herself with one hand, the other caressing the cheeks of our lover's butt.

"I'm going to kill you for making me wait eleven years for this," Leah said to Melinda, her eyes barely open. 

"You like?"

"Me likey." Leah arched her back and tentatively began to grind her hips. 

My third wife lifted herself off the couch and crawled across the bed. She leaned in and kissed Leah deeply. Her breasts hung over Geoff's mouth and he was quick to caress her engorged nipples with his tongue.

Melinda whispered something in Leah's ear. Both girls giggled and gazed lovingly into each other's eyes. 

"I love you, Melinda."

"And I love you, Leah."

I wanted to take all three of my wives in my arms, but I was a little preoccupied right then. 

"Don't cum inside her," Katie patted me on the backside. "I want you to cum inside my ass."

Fortunately for me, the condom was doing a good job of decreasing the sensation enough that I didn't shoot off right after entering my wife. I think the cock ring was doing the same for Geoff. My only problem was that I still couldn't guarantee that I'd make it through both girls. Maybe I should have taken one of those little blue pills and hoped for a four-hour erection.

"Be gentle on her," Melinda said to me with a wink. She pulled Katie back into her arms so Leah, Geoff and I could have our little fun.

Leah has been in the middle of a sandwich before, although until then, one of the cocks was always attached to a strap-on harness. Once she got used to having both me and Geoff inside her, she began to slowly gyrate her hips. I didn't move, and neither did he.

Instead we let Leah set the pace.

I reached around and kneaded her breasts in my hands. She squealed with delight as I pinched her nipples.

Her hands were on Geoff's chest as she arched her back and pressed her ass back against me. I leaned forward and kissed her right at the back of her neck, on the spot of our tattoo.

She turned and whispered in my ear, "Fuck me . . . fuck me, please . . ."

"Fuck you where?" I pushed forward, just a little, going as deep as I could inside her.

"Fuck my ass," she slurred. "Fuck my ass while I've got Geoff's dick in my cunt."

"God, you're such a whore for cock," I growled, my tone and words feeding Leah's generally submissive nature. I thought back to our first threeway with Melinda when we called her every name in the book and she loved it.

"I'm a whore for your cock," her voice took on that dreamy tone. "I'll always be your slut."

With as much care as I could, I pulled back so only the head of my cock was within her, then thrust forward.

Both she and Geoff cried out. I could feel him inside her; our cocks were separated only by a thin membrane of skin. He hadn't moved, but was instead content to feel Leah's tight little pussy wrapped around him.

"Harder," she moaned. "Fuck me harder."

Oh, was I happy to oblige!

The only sound in the room was my hips slapping against her ass. She began to moan uncontrollably. My teeth raked her neck and my hands dug into her hips.

She started to say something, but the words were muffled by Katie pressing her lips against our wife. I looked up to see Melinda draping her breasts over Geoff's face. I guess they didn't want to just be spectators.

The five of us found an easy rhythm.

Leah was the center of our attention. As Geoff and I worked on her pussy and ass, Melinda and Katie were quick to play with her breasts and cover her face in passionate, loving kisses.

When Melinda reached between Geoff and Leah and started to stroke our wife's clit, I knew she was close.

Her ass clenched around my cock. I started to pound away at her butt, my cock sliding easily into her thanks to the copious amount of lube Katie had applied.

"I'm cumming!" Leah cried out. "Don't . . . don't stop . . . don't stop fucking me!"

No, Sweetie, there was no chance of that happening!

Katie nibbled on her ear and played with Leah's super-sensitive nipples as Melinda's fingers furiously worked her clit.

It took every ounce of willpower I possessed not to cum along with my wife, but somehow I managed to keep the contractions of Leah's ass from sending me over the edge. 

Leah collapsed on top of Geoff's limp form as she rode out the orgasm. If not for the soundproofing, I might have worried that she'd wake the kids. And the neighbours. And people on vacation in Black Mountain.

I held myself inside her until her body went limp, then I withdrew. My cock was still hard, although on a hairtrigger. I sat back on my knees, breathing heavily. Melinda and Katie rolled Leah off of Geoff. I think he was about to shoot off, too. 

His cock stuck up obscenely. It glistened with Leah's juices.

My wife's eyes had rolled back into her head. She couldn't move and fell into Melinda's arms.

"Oh. My. God. That was the hottest fucking thing I have seen in my entire life." Our heads shot around at the sound of the voice, at least the four of us who were conscious. 

"Wow," I breathed.

"Fucking shit," Katie grinned perniciously. 

In the open doorway stood the sixth of our group. Mimi had changed and was standing there, leaning against the frame. Of all the thoughts that could have popped into my head, the first was, What if the kids heard us?

Then my dick took over and what Mimi was wearing registered in my brain.

Her breasts were prominently displayed in a red leather cupless corset. Her red-brown nipples were rock hard. A matching garter belt held up thigh-highs. She had a pair of red high-heel hooker boots to complete the ensemble.

Mimi's dark brown hair hung down past her shoulders, a pair of devil horns protruding from her scented folds. When she strutted over to us, I noticed a pointed leather tail waving between her legs. I later found out it was attached to the buttplug that was up her ass.

"I see you've gotten the boys all worked up," she said with a sly smile. "Are they ready for me?"

"Back off, bitch," Katie said playfully. "It's my turn now."

Yesmine's lower lip turned down in a mock pout. 

"Come over here," Melinda was literally salivating. "I can think of a couple things you can do while they have their fun."

My cock twitched again. It may have been from the excitement of watching Melinda and Yesmine kiss. It might also have been from Katie slipping the condom off my cock and unrolling a new one.

"My turn, Beloved," she whispered in my ear. "Are you ready to put this in to my ass?"

"I'm always ready to put my dick in your ass," I smiled. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Melinda push Mimi on to the bed, but tore my eyes away from those two and concentrated on watching Katie mount Geoff. I found the lube and greased up my cock again.

Katie was moaning as she lowered herself on to Geoff. Leah lay next to us in a near comatose state, her eyelids fluttering. Though her body was limp, a faint smile graced her lips. She looked to be happy. Content. At peace.




Foursomes and Moresomes Ch. 05



For his part, Geoff hadn't moved. I guess his bindings were so tight he couldn't move.

"Are you ready?" I caressed the perfect globes of Katie's ass. The grinding of her hips was hypnotic. I watched Geoff's cock sliding in and out of my wife's pussy. For just an instant, there was a twinge of jealousy as I watched Katie having sex with another man.

After all, except for Katie's ex-boyfriend Carl, no other man had ever had her. Not only was I allowing this, I had encouraged it. 

Despite this, I felt no regret about the past weekend. I knew the girls had enjoyed themselves, and more than that, I knew this new adventure was a new step in our relationship, not only with our friends, but among the four of us.

The pleasure Mimi and Geoff brought us was purely physical. Yes, we were friends. Good friends, too. Yet I knew that not in a million years would I fall in love with either of them. Not in the way I fell in love with each of my wives each and every day.

I squeezed some more lube onto my cock, then dropped a dollop into the crack of her ass.

"Not too fast," she purred as I pressed my head against her. "I want you to go slow, sweetheart."

She reached back, her slender hands pulling her cheeks apart. I stared down at her tight, little rosebud and thought about the first time I had taken her there. She was so nervous. The first time was painful, but she liked it enough to let me do it again. Each time since, it's gotten easier for both of us, and I mean that from both the giving and receiving ends.

Geoff mumbled something but he was interrupted by Katie leaning forward and sticking one of her pert nipples in his mouth.

"I think someone is anxious to get going," she snickered. "Go easy . . . give it to me."

"Once I get it in, I'm going to pound you," I promised.

"That's right you are," Katie turned and I leaned forward. Our lips met and I pushed forward.

She let out a gasp as my cock entered her.

As always, at first her body resisted. As she started to relax her ass, I went to give her more, but she stopped me. 

"I want you bare," she whispered. "Take that condom off."

Normally, after a round of anal play, we bathe or shower, but I thought that it was going to be Mimi's turn next, and I didn't know if she would want to wait for me to clean up. I looked over at Yesmine and Melinda, but the two of them were oblivious to the rest of us.

I withdrew from Katie and slipped the condom off. As I applied the lube to my cock, I realised I wasn't going to last very long.

Katie lay against Geoff, her ass sticking up in the air. I gripped her hips and entered her again.

"Oh, god, yes," she gasped. 

Her ass clenched around my cock.

"Slow . . . slow . . . that's it," she whispered. 

It took us a few minutes, but soon, my hips were pressed against her ass, my cock buried all the way inside her.

"I'm so full!" Katie moaned.

"Are you ready?" I smiled.

"Almost," she replied. "Let me start."

Her hips began to move, first back to me and then down on to Geoff. As with Leah, Geoff and I let Katie set the pace. There were a couple of awkward moments, but soon enough we were moving in synch with one another.

"Honey . . .Sweetie," Katie gasped. "I hate . . . to say this . . . but two real dicks are so much better than you two."

"We know, Baby," Leah reached out and took our wife's hand. "And those two dicks are all yours . . . any time you want them. . . . Now fuck her, boys, she's due for a big O."

"That's right, guys," Katie arched her back as I thrust forward. "Fuck my brains out."

"As you wish," I whispered in her ear.

I cupped her perfect bubble butt.

"Do it!" Katie hissed.

With a slow, deliberate motion, I pulled back so only the tip of my cock was still inside her. She was slick with the lubricant and my cock was tumescent. Holding myself still for just a moment, I thrust forward with all my might.

Katie let out a yelp that was part surprise, part exhilaration. 

So I did it again.

"Harder," she cried out, then she giggled. "You, too, Geoff."

As I pulled back, he thrust in. When I pushed forward, he withdrew. With each stroke, Katie's moans became louder. Soon they were screams.

One of my hands dug into her ass, the other clutched her hair.

"Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuckfuckfuck!" Katie shouted. "Fuck my cunt . . . fuck my ass . . . goddammit, don't stop!"

The two of us were only happy to oblige her. My cock started to tingle as Katie clenched her ass around me.

We were a blur of bodies. Our cocks worked in and out of her. Katie's hips bucked against each of us in turn. I could see her fingernails digging into Geoff's shoulders, drawing a thin trickle of blood in a couple of places.

I never let up. I pounded away at her ass like a man possessed.

"Don't stop . . . don't fucking . . . don't fucking stop!" Katie gasped.

There was no chance of that happening!

Her body began to convulse and I knew she was close. Geoff probably was, too. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.

My hands went to her shoulders and I pulled her to me with each thrust. I had to bite my lip to keep from cumming.

Katie was screaming, her body writhing in ecstasy beneath me. 

"Oh, jesus," I mumbled, as if to warn her.

Katie's reply was cut short as Melinda's lips pressed against hers. Then I felt a tongue enter my ear and hands on my ass, coaxing me along. As if I needed any help!

"Cum in that ass," Mimi whispered. Her breath on my ear sent a chill throughout my body. "Cum in that ass so when you put your big dick in me, it will last a good, long time."

All I could do was grunt. Then I felt another of my lovers next to me.

"I'm gonna squeeze your cock off with my cunt," Yesmine purred. "And after you cum in me, I'm gonna make your wives eat your jizz out of me."

"Keep talking like that and I'm going to take my cock out of Katie's ass and fuck your face with it," I groaned.

"You are so full of shit," Mimi laughed in my ear.

She only thought I was joking.

"Harder . . . fucking . . . harder," Katie shrieked. I gave her one more hard thrust and then her entire body tensed. She threw her head back and let out a scream that started in her toes and echoed off the walls. Then her body fell limp on top of Geoff's prone body and into Melinda's waiting arms.

My cock pistoned in and out of her a couple more times. My toes began to tingle.

When Mimi's finger entered my ass, I was done.

"That's it," Katie whispered. "Fill my ass with cum . . . it's so warm . . . I can feel you cumming inside me."

Teeth raked my neck. The room began to spin. Then I blacked out.

*************

I guess I was only out for a few seconds. Geoff, Katie and I lay in a pile on the bed. 

My eyes fluttered open and I saw the other three gazing lovingly at us. Leah still held Katie's hand. Mimi was on her back, her legs spread wide. Melinda rested her head against Yesmine's breasts. Her ass stuck up in the air, and the insides of her thighs, as well as her face were covered in juice. She winked at me.

"That was wonderful," Katie mumbled. She covered Geoff's face with soft kisses. My flaccid cock was still nestled between the cheeks of her ass. I could barely move.

My arms wrapped around my wife, even as she held her other lover. Geoff's cock was still hard inside her; I guess he was the only one in the room who hadn't had a good cum.

It took me several deep breaths before I managed to extract myself from the tangle of bodies. My body was covered in sweat. I reeked of sex.

"Is it my turn yet?" Mimi laughed from the bed.

"I think someone needs to get cleaned up," Katie slurred. "I'm just gonna lay here for a minute."

I trudged off the bed and into the shower. The frosted glass obscured what the girls were up to, but I saw bodies moving on the bed. As quickly as I could, I cleaned myself off, wiping away the remnants of our lovemaking. Preparing for what was next.

Drying off, I wrapped a towel around my waist and went back out to the main room.

Geoff was still tied to the bed. His face was obscured by Melinda's luscious hips as she ground her pussy and ass against his mouth. Mimi was squatting over his cock, reverse cowgirl style. The red leather devil's tail was draped across his stomach, Yesmine's butt still filled with the plug.

Her red corset was in stark contrast to everyone else's nakedness. She was the goddess in the room. The focus of all our attention.

Katie lay on the bed next to Geoff trying to recover from her recent pounding, a blank, dreamy stare on her face. Leah's tongue worked over Yesmine's clit. Geoff's cock was in her hands and she rubbed it against Mimi's dripping gash as if to tease both of them.

"Are you ready?" Leah asked. She wasn't talking to me. Mimi nodded. "Condom or bareback?"

"I recommend bareback," Katie said playfully. The space between her legs was a glorious mess. Her cum was dipping from her pussy, mine from her ass.

"Bareback it is," Mimi leaned forward, using Leah to support herself as she reached back with one hand to remove the plug from her ass. There was an audible pop before Leah tossed the plug to the floor; we'd wash it later.

"Hold still, Geoff," Leah held his cock straight up and applied a generous helping of lube to our married lovers. "Slow or all at once?"

"Let me do it," Mimi exhaled slowly as she lowered herself on to her husband. It took her a minute, but having already been stretched, it didn't take as long as I expected.

He moaned into Melinda's sloppy wet pussy. From what I could gather, Mimi didn't let Geoff have her back there all that often. Not because she didn't like anal sex, but because she held it over Geoff's head. I think for him, butt sex is like blow jobs are for a lot of regular married couples; you're lucky to get it on your birthday, anniversary or Valentine's Day (if that often).

I know Mimi wasn't shy about having her ass played with, and all three of the girls had been inside her delicious rear end at some point over the last weekend.

"It looks like someone likes that," Melinda grinned. "Oh, that's it, Geoff . . . eat that pussy . . . Get lots of practice, cuz after your wife gets fucked, there's going to be a nice thick cream pie for you to eat later."

Once she was settled down on Geoff's cock, Mimi leaned back into Melinda's arms. Her legs were spread wide. I looked over at the bank of computer monitors on the wall and saw one of the cameras had a perfect view of Geoff's dick stuck in her ass.  

Her magnificent breasts jutted out from her chest, their nipples hard with excitement. Melinda reached around and cupped them. Mimi turned her head and the two kissed, which was just what my limp cock needed to spark it back to life.

Leah leaned her face down between Mimi's legs. I saw her tongue flicking Yesmine's clit back and forth, causing tremors of pain to shoot through our lover's body. One hand cupped Geoff's balls, which were held tightly in the cock ring. They looked big and full, ready to finally empty their contents into his wife's ass.

"Fuck her good, sweetheart," Leah reached out to me, her hand wrapping around my cock. 

I got on my knees before Yesmine. Her eyes were closed as she and Melinda continued to kiss, but when my cock brushed the slit of her pussy, I once again had her attention. 

With Melinda supporting her weight, Mimi reached for my cock with one hand, the other moving to stroke her clit.

My cock entered her easily. Her labia were swollen. Her pussy slick with anticipation. I slowly pushed forward until I bottomed out. 

This being our third time of the evening, Geoff and I pretty much knew what to do that would cause the least amount of discomfort for everyone involved.

"We are definitely doing this again," Mimi began to grind her hips against me and Geoff. Leah's hand stroked her pussy as Geoff and I began building a head of steam.

I reached up and cupped Yesmine's breasts in my hands. I rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, drawing a squeal of delight. She lifted her legs; I took the hint and brought her calves to my shoulders.

"Fuck, yeah!" she shouted as I started to really let her have it.

Looking up, my eyes locked on to Melinda's. She smiled knowingly and continued to molest our lover. My wife bit her lip to keep from crying out; I guess Geoff was still working his magic tongue over her clit. Melinda blew me a kiss, then stuck her tongue in Mimi's ear.

Katie was just recovering from her turn in the middle. Leah pulled her to our pile on the bed, pausing only to give her a deep, passionate kiss.

Let me say this about a six-some: it takes a lot of flexibility. And a big bed.

"Right there, Geoff," Melinda gasped. She clenched her thighs together and bounced up and down a few times. 

"Cum for him," Mimi whispered. "Cum all over his face."

"Oh, god . . . oh, god . . . ohgodohgodohgod!"

Yesmine lifted herself up just a little then turned and sucked one of Melinda's nipples into her hungry mouth.

My wife threw her head back and let out a rapturous scream. Her entire body started to shake and she leaned into Mimi to keep her upright.

"I'm cumming!" Melinda's eyes clenched shut as the orgasm overtook her. I slowed my pace enough to enjoy watching my wife cum. 

I know some people think the faces we make during sex are comical or funny. On strangers, that may be true. However, on my wives, I think the expressions they have when they orgasm are the closest thing to pure beauty.

It's that instant, you know the one: You are with that person (or in our case, persons) whom you love more than anyone else in this world. Your body has been building sexual energy and tension. Every nerve ending in your body tingles. All of the concerns of your life: mortgages, child care, daily reports, school attendance . . . everything. None of that matters. You are connected with your loved one. And then . . . and then the pleasure centers of your brain seem to explode with sensation.

Maybe you cry out their name. Maybe you dig into their shoulders with your fingernails. Maybe you pass out. 

In any event, I think that the human body in that instant is at its most primal, most raw state. And I think its most gorgeous.

My wives are not beauty queens. Never have been, never will be.

Yet they are the three most beautiful women in the world. I will fight anyone who tells me otherwise.

As I watched Melinda cum, even though it was another man who gave her the orgasm, I was reminded how much I loved her. And Leah. And Katie.

I knew her grunts and gasps intimately; I had spent the last eleven years with them as a constant in my life. I watched them overtake her until she could barely sit up.

"Go to her," someone whispered in my ear. Katie.

Somehow, she had slipped her strap-on cock into the harness around her waist. I pulled out of Yesmine and was quickly replaced by my redheaded wife. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Leah fitting her own dildo on.

Melinda fell into my embrace. I pushed her on to the bed so she was laying next to Geoff. I didn't tie her down, but her hands reached above her head to grasp the wrought iron bed frame.

"I love you," she whispered as I entered her.

"And I love you . . . I will always love you," I promised, losing myself in the hypnotic gaze of her big blue eyes. "Thank you for this weekend."

"No, sweetheart, thank you," she smiled. "Now fuck me like the whore I promised I'd be when we got married."

Oh, the things I do for my wives!

Next to us, Leah untied Geoff and the four of them changed positions. Leah lay on her back with Mimi straddling her. Geoff re-entered his wife's ass, then Katie bent him over and stuck her cock up his ass.

The six of us made love well into the early morning hours. We swapped places and partners. Geoff was finally allowed to cum; he in Mimi's ass as I came in her pussy.

Then the girls really got started. I stumbled upstairs to our bedroom and was joined a little while later by Leah, then Mimi, and finally the other three. We fell asleep together, a sweaty tangle of bodies. As friends. As lovers.

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"Daddy, when will they come back?" Kaylee asked as Yesmine and Geoff's car backed out of our driveway. Everyone waved and Geoff honked the horn.

"I don't know sweetheart," I said. "Maybe we could go visit them sometime."

"That would be fun," my daughter slipped her hand into mine. "I like them a lot."

"Me, too, Kaylee."

The girls scooped up Bryan and the twins, then we went inside. All three girls were taking the day off so we could have a family day for just the eight of us. After all, we weren't going to have many more days like this before the new ones arrived.

Next week, the contractors are supposed to arrive to break ground on the new addition to the house. There are doctor's appointments and school and work and everything else in our daily lives to occupy our time. Even though the girls weren't due for another six months, the babies would be here before we knew it.

I cherished the time with my family. As crazy as our lives are, it seems so . . . so . . . normal. At least as normal as a man living with three wives and four children can be.

The four of us lay down for a nap not long after lunch, all of us in the big bed.

My head rested against Leah's bosom, one of my daughters cradled in my arms. I reflected back on the previous weekend and realised that I had the three best wives a guy could ask for. Yeah, it meant sharing them with another couple, but that was just for the sex. 

And I now had a girlfriend. 

A week before, I wondered if opening up our marriage would be the beginning of the end. Instead, it was the beginning of something new. We already had an unconventional arrangement . . . now it was that much more perfect. I never doubted the love of my spouses, nor the love I had for them.

In sharing them with Mimi and Geoff, and in turn being shared, I realised just how lucky we were to have the relationship we do.

. . . And that happily ever after is whatever you make it.

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I hope you enjoyed our latest adventure. Please leave a comment or send me an email. Once again, much thanks to my editor, michchick98!