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Wife's First

By: retiresoon



As soon as Bob and I meet we became instant friends. He just moved to town and got a job in my office building. We had lunch together almost daily and often stopped for a beer on the way home. After about a month over lunch at the local pizza place Bob said out of the blue that Kellie, his wife, told me last night when we were talking that she has been thinking more and more about wanting a three-some or a four-some. She asked me what I thought. Jim you know we all dream about multiple partners but she really caught me off guard.

"I know exactly what you mean. This is really odd because Julie told me a couple months ago she wanted the same thing. I asked if she wanted an extra man or a woman. She told me both. She wants two dicks at once and would really like to see what another woman tasted like. Say Bob. I have an idea. Bounce it off of Kellie when the time is right."

Bob and I didn't talk about this for about two weeks when Bob brought it up again. He told me his wife was talking about multiple partners again so he told her about my idea. "Kellie got so hot she ripped my clothes off and rode me hard. She came in about a minute. Yes Todd, lets do it.

That Friday I came home and started to really snuggle with Julie. I made it very clear I was horny as hell and ready to go. She warmed up fast. The two of us got in the shower and took our time soaping each other and teasing as much as we dared. When Julie got to the bedroom I tied her to the bed. Something I had never done before. She was getting hotter and hotter. Her breathing was getting raspier. Then I put a blindfold on her. She was more exacted than I have ever seen her.

After kissing her hard for several minutes I worked my way down her lovely body stopping to suck each nipple until they were as hard as my dick. I finally made it to her sweet pussy and with a pillow under her hips for a more comfortable position I started to lick and suck until I could tell she was about to cum. Then I stopped and started to kiss her again. Julie like most women loves the taste of there own juices. As Julie and I were kissing and I was rubbing her tits Bob very gently got between Julie's legs and touched his tongue to her clit.

Julie would have jumped clean off of the bed if she wasn't tied down. "Relax Julie. You have told me several times you wanted to try a three-some. This is it. Only I decided to make a game of it."

"What kind of game?" This whole time Bob kept licking and sucking her clit and she started to relax. 

"Sorry. I won't tell you what the game is for a while. It's a surprise."

"Please untie me. I want to hold his cock. Let me fondle his balls and have him in my mouth before he fucks me."

"I will untie you only if you promise not to try and remove the blindfold. Promise?"

"Yes. Yes. I promise." Bob stopped what he was doing and rolled over on his back so Julie could explore his body with her hands and mouth. It was very strange to watch the woman I love acting like this to another man. It was also very erotic. I couldn't wait for my turn to fuck Julie.

Julie sucked on Bob for a few minutes and then rolled over and asked to be fucked by her secret lover. Bob wasted no time and was soon pounding away at Julie's pussy. As soon as he was done Julie asked to suck his cock clean, which Bob was glad to have done. As Julie was cleaning up Bob's cock I took my turn at my wife. It didn't take me long to add my cum to Bob's and Julie once again asked to clean my cock off. As Julie was sucking me clean Bob quietly snuck out of the room and out the back door. As soon as he was gone I removed Julie's blindfold. 

"OK now tell me what this game is."

"We are playing it now. That's all I will say. Let's shower and make love again."

"Todd you are a nasty man."

FRIDAY, TWO WEEKS LATER

I came home and acted much like I did the night Bob came over. Julie caught the hint quickly and couldn't get showered fast enough. When I got to the bedroom she was already lying in bed with the blindfold on. I only needed to tie her up. I followed the same routine by kissing her and working my way down her body where I took my time licking her pussy and sucking her clit. This time when I moved up and started to kiss her she didn't jump when she felt someone else licking her pussy. After a couple of minutes Julie stopped kissing me and turned her head. "That's someone different down there. He is better than the other guy. How many men are you going to let fuck your wife. Now untie me so I can feel his dick."

"I won't untie you yet. Soon."

Then Kellie started to move her way up Julie's body. Rubbing her B cup tits over my wife's flat abs. It only took a sec for Julie to figure it out. "That's a woman. Untie me I want to feel her boobs."

"Remember the rules Julie. You can not touch your mask."

"I remember. Let me suckle her tits."

I just about came watching my wife suck on another woman's nipples for the first time. Kellie didn't let Julie suck for to long before she moved up and sat her pussy on my wife's eager face. As my wife was sucking her first clit I moved down and started to suck hers. She was moaning and cuming and loving it. "Todd I want to feel you in me as I lick this pussy." I was ready. It was a good thing Julie had already cum so many times because I just couldn't last. In less than 5 minutes I had cum and my 7-inch dick was flaccid. Kellie and Julie were also about out of breath. As Kellie got off of my wife's face I moved up to clean the pussy juice off of Julie's face then gently went to sucking on her rock hard nipples. As Julie and I were winding down Kellie, like her husband snuck out the back door.

FRIDAY, ANOTHER TWO WEEKS LATER

Just like the Fridays before as soon as I got home from work I stared really coming on to Julie and quickly got her undressed and into the shower. And just like the Friday before she couldn't wait to get cleaned up, dried off and into bed. She was already for her new lover when I came into the room and started to get dressed. "What are you doing?" she asked. "Oh. Sorry I forgot to ask you. Would you like to go out to eat? We have reservations at that sea food place in an hour." "That doesn't sound like your asking. Sounds like your telling. I really thought you were going to surprise me again." I could tell she was disappointed. But I did have plans for after dinner.

Dinner went as normal with nothing unusual, we ate, enjoyed the food, I paid the check. Before we left the restaurant I excused myself to the bathroom. There I sent Bob a text. b home n 30min. He replied k.

As soon as Julie and I got in the front door I roughly took her shirt off. Julie has small A cup tittles that I love and often goes without a bra. After sucking on her nipples for a bit we went off to the bedroom, I made sure she went first. When she walked in she stopped short. On our bed was Bob. Butt naked. Wearing only a hood that I picked up at a sex shop that specializes in fetishes. The hood almost completely covered his head except for his mouth and lower jaw. It was of a material where you could not see Bob but Bob could see out. Bob also grew a beard just to help hid him.

Julie took off her pants and was on Bob's flaccid penis in a second. She loved to feel my penis get hard in her mouth. As she worked on Bob's knob I got undressed. She sucked Bob until she felt him getting too excited then she rolled over and ordered Bob to return the favor. As soon as Bob started to lick her pussy Julie noticed the beard. "Todd, you brought me another lover. The first guy didn't have a beard". While Julie was being serviced I worked on her nipples more. As I felt my pre-cum start to ooze out I started to rub the head of my dick on her nipples. I loved the way it felt to rub my penis on a nipple when it was slick with pre-cum. I would then suck off all my pre-cum I love the way I taste. As I was pulling my dick off of her nipple she grabbed me and started to give me a blowjob. Julie loved every second of this oral activity.

"Ok Bob I want to feel Todd's tongue for a minute before the two of you fuck me". About a minute is all she let me have she told me to roll over. Before she mounted me she grabbed our tube of KY from the nightstand and lubed up Bob's cock. "I want you in my ass as I fuck my husband". It took us a few minutes before we all got in rhythm but when we were all rocking as one the feeling was unbelievable. I could feel Bob's cock as he pumped in and out of Julie's ass. Sometimes when he would thrust hard his balls would bounce off of mine. These new sensations were electric. Bob came hard which triggered me to cum then Julie came. When Julie finished cumming she just lay there quivering. Bob pulled out and quietly left.

"Todd. I love you so much. Thank you for giving into my fantasies. I feel kind of bad though. I have been having all of the fun. What about you?"

"Well Julie. I have had some fun. I had a threesome with your first two lovers. I was going to tell you later as my game played out."

Julie just looked at me for a minute. I could tell she was trying to decide if she should be mad or not. "That's ok. I wish I could have been there to enjoy it like you got to enjoy my first time. Tell me all about it please." After I told her all about my threesome we made love again. When we woke the next morning I decided it was a good time to tell Julie what the game was. 

"Julie do you remember when we started all of this I told you it was part of my game but wouldn't tell you what the game was? Now I will tell you. In three weeks my company will be having its yearly picnic Bar-B-Q. Your lovers will be at the party. Do you think you will be able to pick them out? Just think there will be people at the party that have seen you naked and had sex with you and you wont be sure who they are."

"Todd you are a very nasty man. Do I get to fuck them again if I find them?"

"You can count on it."

For the three weeks leading up to the party we made love every day. Julie couldn't get enough. She was incredible. If I was too tired to perform she didn't care. She would roll me over and blow me until I got hard the ride me until she came. One night I didn't get hard at all; she still sucked my flaccid dick for 30 minutes as she masturbated.

COMPANY PICNIC

Julie was nervous and horny as hell on the way to the picnic. She couldn't wait to see what the day would bring. We mingled for a while and I introduced Julie to everyone as we met them. Each time she meet someone about the right size and build she would ask, "Is that him/her?" And each time I would give the same answer "Why don't you ask? Excuse me, have we ever had sex?" Oh I was having fun. "Well Julie, are you enjoying my game?" "Todd sometimes I don't like you. Yes I love it."

After about an hour of milling around meeting people we got our lunch plate and just happened to sit at the same table with Bob and Kellie. Julie had met them earlier but didn't give them any more attention than she gave anyone else that was about their size. Bob had once again shaved so he was harder to spot and he wore jeans to hide his legs. As we were about done with lunch Kellie asked Julie if we wanted to come over their place for a light dinner and maybe a movie on the TV. Julie surprised me by saying no we had plans already. Then Kellie dropped the bomb. "That's a shame Julie. Bob, Todd and I were really looking forward to running a train on you and fucking your brains out. I particularly was looking forward to having that talented tongue of yours play with my clit. But if you are busy..." Kellie made this statement loud enough for the other couple at the table to hear. They just sat there looking at us with their mouths open. Julie couldn't get the words out. She kind of stammered, as she really looked Bob and Kellie up and down as if seeing them for the first time. I decided to answer for her. "Yes Kellie I think Julie would love to cum at your place to suck your clit and get her brains fucked out." Julie threw her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear, "I love you now lets go fuck, and they are even better looking than I imagined."

LIFE NOW

That was about a year ago. Bob and I are still best friends; we get together every weekend for sex games. We've been on vacation together and are currently considering buying a large home together and all living under one roof. The girls have discovered they love girl on girl sex and have a girl's night about once a month. Bob and I are never invited and have to leave the house. After we leave there will be 3-6 other women in the house all having sex.

Wifes First



After spending the holidays with Ken and his new friends, Bri was getting a little frustrated at not finding a decent job available. Although being a sex toy for the boys occupied a lot of time, it did not, however, pay the bills. She had noticed that Ken had less and less time to spend with her, and needed more time at work to cover the expenses of the mortgage and such. Eliot and the guys chipped in from time to time to help, but she was beginning to feel like she needed to contribute in other ways than keeping the guys satisfied.

She searched the local papers for weeks, until she found a position at a local trucking outfit for a night dispatcher. This fit right into what she was good at, as she had a few years with a trucking outfit back home. This was, after all, how she had found Ken. She told him she was going down to apply for the position. He at first wasn’t happy at having her take a night job, but soon realized the need for the extra income, and the money it would provide. After all she wouldn’t have to work weekends, the hours were clearly stated as Sunday night thru Thursday night only. That would still leave her all weekend to drive Ken nuts, and still have time to play with the guys if she liked. Anyway, she guessed, by now they needed to find a new hobby. Some of the wives were beginning to look at her like she was trying to steal them away, if they only knew!

The day of the interview came, and she decided to dress a little more conservatively, as it would be a position of some authority. She did not want to be thought of as just another dimwit with a hot body. She did have a degree in business and some years experience in the trucking industry. She dressed in a business suit, slacks and a somewhat prissy blouse, to show she was not a complete frump. The blue pinstripes went well with her lines and the white open neck blouse, just looked right. So with her resume’ in hand, Bri set off to impress the local Ma and Pa business. She was not at all nervous and thought she just might have a great chance at landing the job.

The place was a lot bigger than she had anticipated in this backwater town. It was a fifty bay dock, and seemed quite busy. She began to get excited; this might be a challenge after all. The receptionist took her application, and then grinned as she read what position she was applying for.

“Go right in Mrs. O, they are expecting you!” the receptionist said.

The office she was directed to was a little overstuffed for her taste. John Barister was a bear of a man. Standing some six foot seven and every bit of three hundred pounds. She could also see that aside from his slight beer belly, it was all muscle. She thought to herself, “Now that would indeed be a challenge to my smaller, somewhat more tiny frame!”

With a smile and a warm handshake, Mr. Barister welcomed her into his office and showed her a seat next to his rather messy desk. He took several minutes going over the application and her resume. He smiled and grinned when he read her extensive background and just sat back. For the longest time, he just rubbed his temples, and looked from her back to the application. 

“I’ll be honest with you Mrs. O, we are in need of an experienced dispatcher. As you can see this is a very busy hub and we need someone who knows how to handle the workload! Plus you must be able to handle a lot of, sometimes, very nasty men!” he again looked at her.

She almost choked when he mention the handling men part, but held back and just said evenly,

”I think I can handle a lot more than they can dish out Sir”. 

He looked her over, as if for the first time. Then with a little hesitation started writing on a small slip of paper. He slid the paper in front of her face down.

“I believe you’ll find that a generous offer, maybe not what you had expected or wanted but, it’s really the best we can offer at this time.” 

He withdrew his hand from the paper.

When she glanced at the number and bonus offers, her heart nearly stopped. The offer was far more than she had expected and the incentives were far beyond any she thought she might get. Without giving away her excitement, she looked back at her new boss, and politely said,” When should I start?”

On the ride home she couldn’t help but find herself soaked with excitement. She really hoped Ken was there so he could fuck her senseless. She was not only starting a new job, but at a much larger salary than she could have imagined! As she literally ran in the door to tell Ken everything, she ran into Eliot and Josh as well. All three had just cracked open beers after coming home from a dig. All three were sweaty and covered in grime. She took one look at them and knew that the news of her job would be just the beginning to this evening’s fun! She threw off the jacket and went straight to Ken. 

“I have some great news, I not only got the job, but look at what they are paying me!”

She showed him the slip of paper and the numbers that were written on it.

Ken just stared slack jawed at the paper. His eye’s seemed to refocus and his arms shot around her waist, lifting her high into the air. Josh and Eliot came over to see what all the excitement was about. Suddenly, all that man-flesh around her, coupled with the excitement of her new job, was more than she could stand. 

“OK gentleman, this lady needs to have her world rocked! Are you up for it?” she said.

After looking at each other for a brief second, the grins were all she needed to see.

“OK, the new boss lady wants all three of you showered and in that hot tub as soon as possible! I’ll get the drinks and get it warmed up!” she wasn’t kidding.

She saw that Ken reached the bathroom first, much to the dismay of Eliot and Josh. She was about to have her three favorite men servicing her every whim for the rest of the night, and hopefully for the weekend. She went to the fridge and found two bottles of wine and a few glasses. Although this was a beer and shot’s bunch, she was in charge tonight! At least for now!

Bri felt the water in the hot tub, hot like she wanted it, enough so to allow the wine to work it’s magic. She decided to just strip and climb in. First she peeled off the frumpy blouse exposing her somewhat less modest sheer bra. The nipples were straining to be released so she unsnapped the front clip and let out her still impressive 36D’s. Next she slipped out of the slacks. Her husband swore her ass was her best asset. Just as the last of her modest clothing hit the deck, a chorus of whistles came from behind her. She turned to find all three of her lovers, watching as she stood up from taking off her panties. 

“Well boys, like the view?” she said.

The raging hard-ons, and the stupid grins, was answer enough. She seductively posed, by leaning back on the hot tubs steps. She widened the view for all three of them to see she was soaking wet and ready for anything. Her pussy lips were already swollen in anticipation of the abuse it was going to receive. Her pussy juices, beginning to leave a trail down her inner thigh. The cool air had hardened her nipples to granite. At their full length and thickness, every bit of an inch in length, and as thick as a pencil, she couldn’t wait to have one or two of her men attend to them. 

“Well, what do you need, an engraved invitation?” She added.

Like a starting gun had been sounded the three rushed to her. Eliot and Ken attacked her stiff nipples. Josh literally dove between her legs, almost smacking his head on the hot tub in his excitement. Bri felt the sensation of three mouths connecting to her body simultaneously. She came literally, at once! Eliot and Ken supported her now weakened knees by holding her under her shoulders and from behind her knees. She could feel all control slipping away as Josh’s talented mouth found every hot spot and sent her further and further from reality. She barely noticed his finger slide into her ass, but the electric shocks it made helped push her towards another small orgasm. She knew if she didn’t regain control soon she would be lost for the night. The sensations were overwhelming her mind. She could feel all sanity slipping away. She wanted to run the show this time, dammit!

She pushed herself free of the hands and mouths giving her so much pleasure. 

“OK, OK, take it easy guys, I’m just one woman!” she said. They all laughed at that!

“Well we’ve all seen what you can do dear, and we all need to be on our “A” games” Ken said smugly. She smiled at that compliment.

Bri looked over her, now very excited men, and decided it was time to let them stew for a bit. She suggested they all get into the hot tub and relax. Dejectedly they all did as she directed. One at a time they climbed into the tub giving her a chance to, again, marvel at the variety of flesh she would encounter very shortly. Ken, of course, was a marvel to look at. He on his six foot frame, was built like a wrestler, all muscle and hard. Eliot, on the other hand was taller, about six foot four, lean with a swimmers build. Josh, he was more like a desk jockey, somewhat pudgy and soft, but he had stamina to spare. She never complained when he took it upon himself to spend, what seemed hours, pleasing her with his mouth. The size differences in the three were just as amazing. Ken had that monster cock, about ten inches, as thick as her wrist, definitely not for the faint of heart. Eliot’s, although much slimmer, was even longer, easily topping eleven inches. Josh was somewhat more normal, at around seven inches. He was thick, but not in the way Ken was. Josh, however, could go for hours at a time. Even when he did cum, he was ready again, almost magically! She couldn’t think of a better trio to have for what needed to be done tonight!

Ken sat to her right, Eliot to her left, leaving Josh to admire the whole scene from across the tub. She poured out the glasses of wine and sank into the water, allowing it’s warm bubbles to embrace and relax her even more. As she came back up, the cool air felt good in comparison to the heat of the water. She noticed all eyes were again on her. “So, this is how tonight works. I tell you what I want, and when I want it. You do what I want, and

you’ll have a much better time. Any failure to do as your told gets you put out of the tub, understood?” she said!

They all agreed, and Ken said laughingly, “She’s gonna let this boss thing go to her head, I can see it now!” They all chuckled at the thought.

As the first waves of the wine started to hit, she put aside her glass and motioned for silence. Bri looked around and said, “Ken why don’t you go get the video camera?”

With a sinister grin he said. ”Yes ma’am” He slipped from the tub and headed to do as he was instructed.

“Now as for you two, Josh, you can watch for now. I want you however,” pointing to Eliot, “to get over here and slide that battering ram of yours into me now!” Bri said. 

Eliot moved slowly into position between her now, widely splayed legs. He slid slowly up into position, placing the head of his massive cock at her opening. “Slowly now stud, I want to feel it all going in.”, Bri purred.

Doing as he was instructed, Eliot slowly began pushing into her welcome warmness. Bri could feel the head slowly stretching out the entrance to her womanhood with almost excruciating slowness. As the head finally passed into her, she could feel inch after glorious inch, slowly push into her .Her box tightened around the massive shaft. It seemed to take an eternity for him to finally reach bottom. Then just as slowly he began retreating. Leaving her wanting for more. His pace was deliberate, slow, as if taunting her to push back. She just relaxed and let the pleasure continue. She felt her hips involuntarily flex back at him, she knew it would not be long before the beginnings of a massive orgasm. Eliot’s head dropped to her chest, taking in her nipple sending an even larger charge to her, already, excited body.

“Looks like the parties already started”, Ken said. “What did I miss?”

Josh told him not much so far, they had just begun. Ken set up the camera so it was in a position to catch all the action. Plus he didn’t want it getting wet. Eliot hadn’t seemed to notice his return, nor did Bri. They were now fully into the moment. So, he slipped back into the tub and watched as his gorgeous wife, got impaled on his best friends massive cock. Ken looked at Josh, winked and pointed to the cooler of beer he had snuck beside the hot tub. Josh just rolled his eyes and went back to watching the action.

Eliot’s pace had started to quicken and Bri’s moans were edging towards the orgasm she was looking for. She lost control and said,” OK stud, it’s not made of glass, hit it like you mean to hurt it!” Eliot’s eyes lit up, and his pace became furious.

Ken and Josh watched as the water began to froth from the action. Bri’s moans became screams as Eliot slammed into her with all his might. Bri’s head sloshed water over the sides of the tub as she abandoned herself to Eliot’s savage assault. Her eyes rolled back, and they all saw the familiar sight of her body beginning to convulse. She screamed as wave after wave of the powerful orgasm slammed into her. Eliot did not let up; he seemed even more intent on driving her further over the edge. She was slapping into the side like a rag doll, all control lost. Eliot could feel his own orgasm coming on strong. He slowed down just in time to pull out. Josh watched as his cock spewed a fountain of cum onto Bri’s face. She was at first surprised, then opened her mouth and guzzled all she could catch.

Ken said,” Been watching too much porn there El, that was a new one!” They both laughed as Eliot lost it and with a smile slid back down into the water.

“Think we should let her recuperate?” Eliot asked. They didn’t have a chance to answer as Bri regained enough sense to say. “Not so fast, I may be a little out of it now, but I am far from done.”

She had regained a little composure and still a little short of breathe, but Bri was still in control. She grabbed for the glass of wine and downed it. For a few seconds she seemed to be fighting to come back to earth. Then she looked at Josh. “Feel like making me come with that mouth of yours?” He just grinned and moved towards her.

She relaxed as he helped her float to the surface. The chill of the air caused goose pimples to rise on her exposed flesh. Josh needed no instruction and dove right in. His mouth on her already twitching pussy was just enough to send her into another small orgasm. He sank down into the water and began in earnest to eat her out. His tongue found all of her hot points again, and in comparison to Eliot’s monster cock ravaging her, his tongue was tender and loving. She felt each touch like an electric pulse. Her legs wrapped tightly around Josh’s head, and she relaxed once again in the warmth of the hot tub’s water. It felt bizarre to feel cool above the water, yet steamy hot below it’s surface. The contrast, along with Josh’s tongue, set her off into a string of rapid- fire orgasms. Her body shook and convulsed for what seemed an eternity. Josh seemed to take it all in stride and swallowed all of her hot pussy juices. He seemed quite content to stay right there for the rest of the night in fact. She had other plans, of course.

After gaining some semblance of sanity again, Bri pushed Josh’s head away. “Thank you Josh, you are the best damn pussy eater a girl could ever hope for.”

Josh seemed pleased at his part and slid back into his seat to see what was next. Bri looked at Ken. “OK my burly hunk of man, get over here and please me!” she said with a leer.

Ken stood up and slid into place before her. Bri wiggled her finger in his face and motion him to sit. “ NO, no, I want this ride all for myself.” Bri smiled. 

She pushed Ken down and slid her leg over his sitting form. Now with her legs to either side of him she slowly lowered herself down onto the cock she knew so well. As if for the first time, she felt the massive girth of him split her open. Even after all these years, she had to let him in slowly. She eagerly embraced her husband and lowered herself onto that log of a cock. As she finally settled to the bottom, she began the grind that sent him into orbit. She felt an explosion building and wanted nothing more than to embrace it. She bucked on him harder, trying to impale herself further. He reached around and grabbed her hips, pulling down hard. She felt him slam into her cervix and the pain/pleasure was too intense. She started fucking him wildly. Control was now a lost cause, all she wanted was to be used. She screamed, ”Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me!”

As if on cue, Eliot appeared next to her head. She saw that snake of a cock and immediately engulfed it. She wanted to be blasted by them both. Eliot grabbed her head and pushed until she was choking on his length. She relaxed and let his monster slide down her throat, gasping for air when she could. Then she heard Ken say,” OK Josh, there’s one left, go for it” 

She felt Josh’s cock slide between her ass cheeks, then his head pushing against her tight, un-lubricated ass. She wasn’t sure if she could take that. She had had men there many times before, but not without some preparation. She started to protest, but Eliot just pushed further down into her throat, and Ken just pulled her ass even wider. Josh, like he was possessed started pushing his cock into her un-giving ass. The pain, along with the pleasure was overwhelming. Suddenly Josh’s cock popped into her. He uncharacteristically pushed his entire length into her with a single push. Now she was being properly used. She pushed back, determined to give all three the time of their lives.

Just as she felt she was going to lose her mind, something happened and all three froze. No one moved a muscle. Her mind was on the brink of total insanity; she pushed, pulled and ground at all three to finish what they had begun. 

Bri went wild, she needed to reach her, now massive explosion, and nothing would stand in her way. She grabbed Eliot’s waist pulling him even further into her throat. She also slammed back onto Josh’s cock. She wanted them all to cum in her at once. She could feel the familiar tell tale signs as cocks enlarged, balls tightened, and staggered breathing took over. She was in her glory as all three came in a wild torrent of cum. Bri gulped all she could from Eliot. Ken’s hands held her tight as he pumped wad after wad into her waiting box. Josh spasmed and sprayed his load deep inside her sore ass. Then like balloons loosing their air, they all went flaccid. She was still jerking around in the last throws of her own huge orgasms, when she heard the sound of Eliot’s wife laughing!

She looked over to see the tall blonde, with her stunning looks, and waist length white blonde hair, just grinning. “I knew Eliot was doing you! But I never dreamed you were such a slut!” Karen stood there for just a moment smiling like a Cheshire cat. “I’m jealous! Do you boys have any left for me?” she said. Bri smiled back, “I’m sure they do!”

That’s for the next part however, so see you again soon when I can finish up the next installment! It’s been too long and I need to fill you in on all that’s happened. See you soon!



Wife's First Adventure



Hi, I have been a faithful reader of the stories on literotica for some time now. I especially have an interest in the loving wife stories where the wife is been shared with other men. I have had many fantasies in that genre. And my wish is to one day experience it for myself with my wife, whom I love eternally.

Here is my first attempt to write my own story.

This story is partly based on things that have really happened and are still happening in our lives and partly fantasy that I (we) hope will someday become reality.

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First of my name is Sam and my wife we'll name Lisa, obviously not our real names. My wife is very religious and that's the main reason why we haven't done any of the things I will write about in this story. We are both 40 and in good shape, although I wish my wife would excise some more. We live on a small island in the Caribbean, which is the other reason for why we haven't really perused any of the activities yet. In a small community like ours everybody knows everybody and people talk a lot. The third reason would be that we both have jobs where we come in contact with lots of people in our community.

That's where The Net comes in to play. I have been chatting in a few of the chat rooms on the net and found some men with the same interest or that would like to help me fulfill my fantasies with them.

One guy I met on the net was really nice and fun to chat with. He is 34 years of age and called Mark. On many occasions I chatted with him about my fantasy of seeing my wife have sex with another man. He lives in Jordan which is pretty far away from where I live and this was just fine with me. 

He asked me about what I wanted to do with my wife. I told him I would like to see her have sex with another man and watch and take pictures and tape the whole thing. Also I would like to do a double penetration, where I and the other man would fuck my wife together. He asked me to show him some pictures of my wife. At first I was very hesitant, but after some more chatting we came to trust each other and I send him some nude pictures of my wife without her face. He was totally turned on by them and told me he had jerked-off many times over the pictures before deleting them from his computer. 

After some time of this he wanted more. He kept asking me for more pictures and also pictures of her face. I send him a few more pictures and we enjoyed hot chats about how we would have fun with her together one day. We used the webcam a few times and he showed me his very large cock that he would love to use on my wife. 

He loved the pictures of my wife bend over with her ass up in the air. He said he would love to stuff his big bone deep in her asshole and then make her cum hard as he sodomized her. Also he would like to eat out her pussy and cum down her throat. All this turned me on very much and after our chats I had hot sex sessions with my wife.

He asked me to let him chat with her. I said that would be hard as my wife only speaks Spanish and he didn't. He called me a chicken and told me that I would never ever let her have sex with him or any other man. To prove him wrong I told him we could try, but had to be very clever about it. So we setup a plan on how to do it. 

After setting up a separate computer for my wife, to which I had administrative excess over my home network. My wife started going online to chat with her family and friends and I was teaching her how to use it. 

After I was confident she could work with the computer, I gave mark her email addres so he could add her to his messenger list. We had the agreement that he would tell her that he found her email somewhere on a website and was interested in chatting with her. While she would be upstairs chatting with him I would be downstairs on another computer chatting with mark and translating what she said and telling him what to tell her or ask her in Spanish. 

As she wants to learn English she was interested in chatting with him to learn more English. So she asked Mark to help her learn English and she would help him learn Spanish. They chatted and she enjoyed it very much. She was a little apprehensive in the beginning, as she was thought not to chat with stranger and give out information. I told her as long as she didn't give out her address, phone number etc. 

The first time they chatted wasn't much, just getting to know each other a little bit. Also our twelve year old son was molesting her, telling her not to chat with strangers. That was kind of funny to see how he was so protective of his mom.

The second time they talked more. He asked her if she was married and she said yes. He asked her if her husband doesn't mind that she chats with him. She said no as long as it's just chatting, it's ok. They tried to use the webcams but didn't succeed, as I forgot to set that up for her. That same night I chatted with Mark to. He told me about the webcam problem. I said I'll fix it tomorrow. He told me he wanted to see her on webcam and see what happens. Also that these chats were making him hot and horny and wanting to fuck my wife evens more. He asked if I would be okay with it if it ever came to that. I told him that it was my fantasy but that I haven't thought of it really happening yet. We both laughed. I told him wanting though that I would need to be present at all time otherwise it wouldn't happen.

On day I was chatting online with a female friend of mine and the topic was about sex. My wife, whom is very jealous, caught me chatting. She immediately thought I was cheating on her and she got very pissed off. She yelled at me that she would do the same. She would contact Mark online and cheat on me with him. I was like BINGO! She went upstairs to her computer to try and contact Mark. But it was already pretty late so he wasn't online. She went to bed angry without talking to me. Next morning she was still angry, but I managed to calm her down. After she left for work I wrote a message to Mark explaining to him what had happened. I told him this was our chance to speed things up a bit. So he could do some more daring webcam stuff with her.

The rest of the day I was so horny that I went upstairs to our bedroom and started to jerk off. Just then my wife came home and found me masturbating. I explained to her that the things she told me, about her cheating on me with Mark, had turned me on and made me so horny with his talk of what he liked to do with my wife that I started to masturbate. Thinking of the things he wanted to do and I wanted to do with her. I was so caught up in my fantasy world that I didn't hear my wife get home. When she entered the bedroom and saw me jerking off she smiled and said:"So you are horny are, come let me help you!" She dropped down on her knees in front of me and started to give me an awesome blowjob. I held the back of her had with both my hands and started to fuck her face. She started to cough and gag as I started to face fuck her harder, faster and deeper every time. Once in awhile I would hold her hand with my throbbing cock all the way down her throat and waited till she was almost out of breath, then I would let go and she would gasp for air. She loves a bit of rough sex when she is very horny. After a few minutes of face fucking she wanted to be fucked. So we got totally undressed and she locked the door so our son wouldn't come in the room unexpectedly. I got a condom and put it over my rock hard fuck stick. We use condoms as our form of birth control. Only when she's not in her fertile cycle we don't use them. I actually hate the damn things. First we did missionary which is her favorite position. It makes her come very hard and fast. I like it less cause the penetration isn't that deep. We changed to where she was riding me in cowgirl style which I really like because I can suck on her nipples and play with her nice boobs. Then we changed to doggy which is my favorite. I get to spank her ass. She was so horny that I put a finger up her ass as I was fucking her and she didn't complain. So I told her I want to take off the condom and fuck her in her ass. She agreed so I took the KY from the dresser and applied some to her hole and to my cock. Then I slowly inserted it in her and waited for her to adjust. Then I really started banging her ass hard and she started call Mark's name. How she wanted to be fucked hard like this by him with me watching and taking pictures. I didn't last much longer and after about 20 minutes of this I came hard in her has. We took a shower together and went to sleep.

Next day I send mark a message about what had happened and we planned out what we would do next. He would try to see how far she would go. See if she would strip on cam and masturbate for him. He would jerk off on cam for her.

The rest of the day I did my normal things. I didn't have to work because I still had vacation. I prepared food, played video games with my son and watch some of the Olympics on television. When she came home at night we chatted for a little about her work and what I did that day. I also encouraged her to chat with Mark and don't be too shy. Let things happen. She agreed to that and I smiled at her. She gave me a nice smile back and told me she was getting hot and really wanted to chat with Mark again. She wanted to take a good look at his big dick. She went up stairs took a shower and put on some sexy lingerie she wanted to show off for Mark.

I stayed downstairs in my office and checked if Mark was already online. As luck would have it he was. I told him everything she said and told him to go further. Ask her to strip and masturbate in front of the webcam for him. He told me he was also very hot for her and really wanted to fuck her for real. He asked me if I was willing to let it happen if he would come over for vacation. I told him I wasn't sure. It was still just a fantasy, but to ask her. If she agreed, I wouldn't object. I closed my chat session with him as soon as I saw her come online. 

I watched TV for about 3 hours. Actually the TV was just on. My mind was somewhere else. What were they chatting about? How was it going? Would she agree a meeting with him? After the 3 hours I was starting to get a headache of the pondering, so I took some headache medicine and went to bed.

Sometime later that night, my wife woke me up. Totally excited she began telling me what they chatted about. She didn't know I could read all their chatting, In a nutshell. She saw Mark jerking off on the webcam and she stripped and masturbated for him on the webcam. After they both came he asked her to meet with him in real life. He told her he could come over on vacation for a week. She told him she would take it up with me, but she was willing and wanted to meet him too. I was like really? Do you really want to meet with him and let him fuck you? She said yes, she wanted to feel how it was to have a different cock inside her. Marks cock was much bigger than mine and she wanted to experience that. I was in heaven! Finally my fantasy would become a reality. I told her ok we can meet him, but there would be several rules. She looked at me? What kind of rules? Well I said. I need to be there with them all the time and I want to take pictures and make a video. Also I would join in on the activities. Further he will have to wear a condom all the time. He could cum in her mouth or anywhere else, but not inside her pussy or ass. She said that was all ok with her. She would chat with Mark the next day and tell him the good news and prepare for the event.

The next day she talked to Mark online and they decided he would book a vacation to come over in a week. 7 long days we had to wait. Mark and I both decided not to jerk off and I wouldn't have sex with my wife either. I prepared my video camera and also loaned another one from a friend. Mark and I both chatted on and off over what and how we were going to do the things with my wife. He also asked if he could have my wife alone one night. I told I don't think so, but we will see how things go. We decided for our first meeting to be in a public place so we could see if things really clicked. If not we could still call it off. Mark would email or message me when he got to his hotel. 

The days past by very slowly, but then finally the day was here. I was on my computer all day waiting for a message from Mark. Finally around noon he messaged me. Telling me he arrived and was in his hotel. I gave him the name of the club we would meet later that night. I told Lisa Mark was here and that we would meet him tonight at the club. She was very excited and immediately went out to buy a new outfit and go to the beauty salon to get all dolled up. She also got a nice Brazilian wax and was now balled. This was very nice. I wanted to eat her out, but we agreed not to. Time went by agonizingly slow.

That night we left our son with my moms and were off to the club. It is a nice trendy club with good music. We got there early, so we decided to get some drinks and sit down in a booth waiting for Mark to arrive. To kill time we danced a few salsa and meringue songs and sat back with some more drinks. Lisa need to go to the restroom so I sat alone in the booth soaking in the scenery, which I must say wasn't all that bad.

Just before Lisa came back Mark arrived and sat down with me in the booth. We shook hands and I ordered him another drink. I asked him how his flight was. He said well, but he couldn't wait to get here and meet us, or actually Lisa. When Lisa got back to the booth his eyes almost popped out of his head and his jaw was on the floor. Lisa was wearing a tight fitting very short black dress with an ample few of cleavage. Nine inch black pumps which tied up high, almost at her knees. Her black (colored) hair loose around her face. Mark got up and took her hand kissed it then hugged her and moved so she could sit in between us. She had a nervous smile on her face and didn't really know what to say. All she said that is was a pleasure to finally get to meet mark in person. Then she took her drink and downed it in one single gulp. As she finished the waitress came with the drink I had ordered for Mark. I immediately asked her to bring another drink for my wife. I had in my mind to get her a little bit tipsy so she would relax and loosen up more.

A song she loves came on and she asked Mark to dance with her. I kept sitting in the booth waiting for the drinks to arrive and watched how the danced on a fast meringue song. Mark couldn't dance it but he sure tried and she was happy to teach him grinding herself against his probably rock hard cock. When the song was over they didn't let go but kept chatting until the live band started to play the next song. This was a slower salsa song and the hugged each other tightly as the danced to the rhythm of the music. The floor was crowed, so I couldn't see them clearly anymore. This time when the song ended and the people started to go back to their seats I saw them standing way back in the other corner of the dance floor embraced in a deep kiss. When the next song started the walked back to me and sat down and gulped down there drinks. Mark ordered another round of drinks and Lisa went to the restroom to touch up her make-up. 

Mark told me he was ready to leave and start the real party. I said ok, let the drinks get here and we finish them then we leave for our house. Lisa got back and sat next to Mark hugging him and kissing him right there in the booth in front of me. I felt a little bit of jealousy creeping up, but also I could feel my rock hard cock in my pants saying total different things. I could see Mark's hands on my wife's thigh going up between her legs. It was for a moment as if I wasn't there. When they came up for air Mark said he thought Lisa was very ready to leave. So we did. We walked to our car. I was driving and Lisa sat with Mark in the back seat. In the rearview mirror I could see them making out. It was very hard for me to concentrate on the road as I could hear Lisa moan while Mark was probably fingering her. I drove as fast as I could to the house where I had already set up all the video equipment and camera's to tape everything.

When we finally got to the house Lisa gave Mark a tour of the house as I prepared more drinks. When I got to the bedroom with the drinks Mark was sitting on the bed. He told me Lisa was in the bathroom getting ready for the event.

I turned on the cameras and took one of the digital photo camera's I had prepped for the evening of fun.

As she came out of the bathroom in just her come fuck me pumps black hose and G-string and push-up bra, Mark stood up and put a pillow on the floor in front of him. Lisa kneeled on the pillow and started to unzip his pants and fish out his huge cock. She look at it with a big grin on her face like a kid getting her present she so wanted.

She held Marks cock in her hand and slowly pulled his foreskin down. The big purple head came in her vision and she licked it slowly with the tip of her tong. Then she kissed it and sucked just the head in her mouth. Mark let out a moan. She then started to lick the complete length of his cock making it wet and ready all over. I zoomed in with one camera on the action and started to snap pictures with the digital camera. She took his dick in her mouth and Mark put his hands on the back of her head and told her to open wide. He then proceeded to fuck her face with long slow and deep strokes. At first she could get only about have his 9 inch cock inside. But with every trust she got a little further. Than Mark took is dick out and told her to say A and open wide. With one trust he pushed his 9 inches of man meat all the way down her throat. Lisa Gagged but he kept her face buried in his pubic hair. Looking at me he told me what a good slut my wife was and that he was going to enjoy her very much. He then told her to look up at him while his cock was down her throat, When he pulled out Lisa had to gasp for air. 

They then went on to the bed were Lisa lied down on her back with her legs spread wide. He could now see her hot wet bald pussy. He kneeled down and started to eat her out. Lisa came hard as he was licking and sucking on her clit with two fingers pumping fast in and out of her pussy. 

After she came, he climbed on top of her putting on a condom that was on the bed. He then slowly inserted his 9" cock in her smoking hot and dripping wet pussy. He groaned: "Oh man this is so nice hot, tight and very wet. Man, what a fucking hot cunt you have. You are one lucky dude to get to enjoy this every day!" He then continued to fuck her slowly at first then faster and harder. Lisa started moaning louder and louder. She came hard again while screaming: "Fuck me Mark, use me as your personal slut. Vega papi, vega." Mark wasn't ready to cum yet, so after she calmed down he made her ride him in reversed cow girl, so that I could film her expressions as she impaled herself on his hard cock. She rode him hard and she came again screaming how good it was in Spanish. Mark didn't understand any of what she was saying but told me: "I guess she likes it a lot!" With a big smile on his face he flipped her over on her hands and knees, readying her for some doggy style. Still Mark didn't release and I was holding my hard-on stroking and taking pictures. As he positioned himself behind her ready to enter her from behind I gave him the KY. He dropped a bit on her pussy, asshole and some on his cock. After lubing her up he pushed his cock hard all the way in one thrust deep in her wanton cunt. Reaching place I would never reach with my 7" cock. While fucking her doggy style he also fingered her asshole prepping it for me to use. 20 minutes of pounding her hard was all it took to make Mark loose his load. But he knew I wanted to see a big facial so he quickly pulled out, ripped the condom of and flipped Lisa over, then dropped what was a week worth of sperm all over her face and in her mouth. When he was done Cumming on her face and in her mouth, he shoved his cock all the way down her throat and held it there for a while enjoying the afterglow of his orgasm. 




Wife's First Affair



This is my story on how I first seen my wife fucked another man.

We have been together for 3 years our sex life seemed to be good she has no trouble having an orgasm. She does almost everything sucks but want swallow. No anal but loves to be fingered and licked.

She was a smoker before we meet but has given up for about 5 years.

Has had several loves in her life about 10 but that's a guess, as she has never told me completely about them all.

My wife jenny is about 5'6" tall 38,30,36 not your great model but very lovely to look at.

She works part time and one of her ex's works on Wednesdays.

I first started to wonder about her having an affair as she started to talk about Don ever Thursday mornings over coffee. I work afternoons so she has weeknights to her self.

So I decided to take an afternoon off and see what happens, I left at the usual time my wife was home and kissed me goodbye I drove to the local shopping centre and waited till it was dark then went back to our street. I parked just down from my place under a tree at about 6.pm a car drove into our driveway I didn't know it, then my wife walks out and gets straight in. In the light from the street I see her lean over and kiss the driver. It looked very passionate. I later found out it was her ex Don.

Then they drove off I followed they pulled into another driveway not far from our home I then seen them both go arm in arm into the house, the lights were off until on in what appeared to be the front bedroom came on.

I was able to approach the house without been detected, I walk up the stairs to the veranda and walk as close to the window as I could I was able to hear talking and I was also able to just see through the curtains and I saw my wife hugging and kiss this man.

He then started to undress her slow moving her shoulder strappers down he then was caressing her breast her breathing was getting heavier he then had her whole dress off, he leaned in and started to suck softly on her nipples, her moaning was get louder all the time. She then pushed him away and started to undress him she was soon on her knees and sucking his cock. She suck for sometime the I hear him say he was close to coming this maid her suck harder he grabbed her head in both hands and groaned load as he cum deep in her mouth (she would do this for me), when he finished cumming she stood up and licked her lips and I could see she had swallowed all of it.

He had her lay down on the bed as he started to lick her pussy and had her gripping the sheets in orgasm after orgasm she had a least three when she stop him then they layed there for a while till he got up walk out of the room when he walk back in he was carrying two drinks and some smokes.

Jenny then took a smoke out and lit it, after she finished her smoke she went straight back to sucking don's cock, as soon as it was hard enough she climb onto it an lower her pussy over in it she rode it for some time having more orgasms, don then rolled her over and fucked her solidly for Ten to Fifteen minutes. This time he filled her completely she was moaning loudly all the time.

He then rolled off her and layed beside her catching their breathes. I could see enough to see his cum running out of her pussy, she then did something I have never seen or thought she would do, she push her fingers into her pussy and scooped up his cum and licked it all up.

I had just about had seen enough when suddenly an other car drove down the street and into this driveway. I hide as best I could as man walk up to the door and rang the doorbell.

Don yell out he would be there soon. When he answered the door he said john how are you man, then they walk into the house and straight into the bedroom I look back in to see them both cuddling my jenny, she soon had john's clothes off as well and was sucking him.

His cock was as big if not bigger then dons who's was about 8.5 inches 

Don soon got hard and said to jenny did she want to have both of them at once she moaned out load that she did,

Don then told john to lube up and fuck her in the ass, as he wanted her pussy again.

John when in to the bathroom to get the lube jenny then said she has never had her ass fucked and that john was way to big, don just said it's to late to chicken out now, she then climbed on to don as lower her self onto his cock as john walk out all lube up he watch them fuck as he stroked him self,

Jenny then turned her head to john and said fuck my ass you barsted. He moved in and slowly enters her ass. She stop fucking don as john push all the way in she was in ecstasy, don the kissed her deeply and they all started t o fuck her together.

Jenny must been loving it because she was having multiple orgasms. I have never she her in such pleasure.

After about what seemed to be hours but infact it was only 30mintues john unloaded and don did the same. They all layed down and cuddled each other.

Jenny then said she need a shower she went into the bathroom.

John the said to don that's been the best ass he has had don said I told she was hot.

John said can we do her again to night john then got up and walk to the bathroom door and asked jenny was she up for some more tonight, jenny then replied no but defenently again soon.

Jenny come out of the bathroom all washed up with just a towel around her she the lit another smoke and watched as john and don started to get dressed she walk over to john and stopped him from putting his pants on she grabbed his cock and started to wank him as she smoked her cigarette.

He was starting to get hard she dropped to her knees and slowly suck his cock in to her mouth, he started to moan and pump his cock further in to her mouth and grabbed her hair soon he started to come, she swallowed all his load then smiled at both of them stood and walk back to the bathroom.

I then left the veranda and got into my car and drove off, it was almost midnight when I arrived home jenny was sound asleep in bed.

To this day I have not spoken to her about this but when we fuck now I have my memoirs about that night and our sex is more lively she still refuses to swallow my cum or let me fuck her ass but she has allowed me to use a small vibrater on her.

She still does smoke around me either.



Wife's First Affair



My wife and I met when we were in high school. Shortly after she graduated we were married. I was the first and only man my wife had sex with. After 8 years of marriage she was as beautiful as the day we met. I loved her small but perfectly shaped breasts and the shape of her ass in her tight jeans. I could not have asked for more.

Although my wife and I were happy, I always felt that I had missed something having married so young. I wanted the opportunity to have sex with other woman. Not wanting to cheat on my wife, I brought up the subject of swinging a few times. My wife, who was a little shy and not very outgoing when it came to sex, wanted no part of it. She accused me of not loving her any more. 

One Sunday night my wife and I went out to a club. After a long night of partying I wanted to go home because it was getting late I had work in the morning. Although my wife was not happy about leaving the club we started for home.

On the way home my wife suggested that we stop some place for one more drink. After a small argument, I told her I would drop her off at a bar up the street from where we lived and she could call me when she was ready to come home. Mean while I would go home and get some sleep. To my surprise, my wife agreed and I dropped her off.

It was not until 5:30 am the next morning when my wife finally called. She told me she was at some guy's house that she had met at the bar the night before and wanted me to come and get her. I asked her if he had fucked and she said yes.

Not knowing where she was I asked her to walk out to the main road so I could find her. When I got there and saw her standing by the side of the road she looked like she was still drunk. Her hair was a mess and she looked like she had just climbed out of bed. We did not talk much on the way home, not until we got home and she was getting ready for bed.

As my wife was getting undressed for bed, I asked her what happened? She climbed in bed wearing nothing but her panties. She was too drunk to put on a nightgown. I asked her again, what happened? She told me that after the bar closed a guy she was talking to invite her to his house for a drink and she went with him. After that all she could remember was when she woke up and realized where she was, she was completely naked and that the guy she had met was on top of her, fucking her. 

My wife told me that she did not know what to do so she just laid there and waited for him to finish. She said she did not think he was ever going to stop fucking her but that she finally felt him cum inside her. She told me that when she called me to come and get her.

I felt the front of my wife's panties. There were soaked. I slide my wife's panties off and spread her legs to examine her pussy. Normally my wife would not allow me to do this but because she was still drunk she offered no resistance. When I saw my wife's pussy it was open, red, and swollen. The surrounding was wet and matted down. I could also see a small amount of cum seeping out of her. I knew that who ever used my wife's pussy had used it hard.

I climbed between my wife's legs and slide my cock into her. I never felt her so wet and open before. As I started to pump my cock in her she jumped in pain. When I asked her what was wrong she told me that the guy she was with was big and that she was sore. Picturing my wife's pussy being used by another man with a large cock, it wasn't long before I was pumping my load into my wife's already cum filled pussy.

For the next several days I fucked my wife every chance I got. I could not get the picturing of my wife lying there, legs spread, while another man using her for his sexual pleasure. My wife and I fuck more in those following days than we had fucked in years. I was shocked when two weeks later my wife suggested we try an open marriage. She wanted to go back and see the guy that had taken advantage of her when she was drunk. 



Wife's First Affair



This is my story of how I got lured into an affair as a married women by a friend.

It started out by my friend Joan wanting to stop at a local bar for a drink after school one night. It sounded like fun so I said lets go. When we got to the bar it was really loud with a lot of people and loud music. Almost immediately we attracted a bunch of guys who wanted to dance and bought drinks. After dancing and having a lot fun one of the guys asked everyone to come to his house for breakfast. I thought I should go home but Joan really wanted to go and talked me into it. Once we got to the house one of the guys started talking with me and said lets go into the bedroom where it not so noisy and we can talk. His name was Greg and he seemed like a nice guy so I said OK. 

Greg started trying to make out with me right away and we began talking and necking a little. He kept trying to get me to lay down but I knew what that meant. He was kissing me and feeling my boobs while trying to get me hot. We had a lot to drink so it all felt good. It was getting late and I was getting worried that my husband might wonder where I was so I told Greg that I had to go. He said one more feel and I said ok that's it and then I got up to leave while he was still squeezing my boobs. It was kind of exciting but I thought it was too late to start anything. When I left he asked for my phone number and I wasn't sure if I wanted to see him again and I did not want him calling me at home so I said sorry but maybe we can meet again sometime at the bar.

A couple of weeks but then Joan called and asked me to meet her at the bar and then go out for coffee. When I got to the bar Greg was also there and joined us at the coffee shop. We got a little better acquainted but I just went home from the coffee shop. A few days later Joan called again and asked me again to join her for drinks at the bar. Greg turned up there also and later Joan wanted us to go with her to the apartment where we had the party a few weeks ago and where her new boy friend lived I agreed and when we got to the apartment Joan and her man friend headed off to the bedroom and Greg and I settled on the couch. I didn't know then, but she had set it up so we could both get screwed. We had had a few drinks and were making out and feeling good. He pushed his hand down inside my pants to feel my pussy then after a few minutes of trying to finger me, he suddenly he got up and went into the bathroom. 

When he came out he had his dick out and had put a condom on it. It looked big. Before I knew it he grabbed my feet and pulled me over on the couch and then pulled my pants and panties down to my ankles. He quickly spread my legs and started to stick his big cock in my pussy. I was shocked and it was very uncomfortable at first since he was so big. Then we started really fucking and after a while it felt OK but I never got to cum so it wasn't very satisfying but it was fun. The next time I saw Greg was a few days later when he called me to have lunch. I thought it would be just lunch so I said OK and met him at a local restaurant. After we talked a while and ate lunch, Greg reached over and took my hand and asked me to go with him to a motel across the street. I was sober but I thought, why not. 

This time he took me slow made me feel really hot. We fucked for a long time until I had a great orgasm. I was more used to his big dick and really enjoyed it but it was just sex and good conversation until he told me he loved me and wanted to be with me. I didn't like that because there was no way I was going to leave my husband even though he was cheating on me too. Greg kept after me and We got together and fucked a couple of more times after that and even once when we didn't fuck. The last time I heard from Greg was a little later when he called me and said he couldn't see me anymore. I didn't give him a chance to explain, I just said fine and said good by. No big deal. I wasn't interested in a long term relationship.

I thought that was a good time to let my husband know that I wasn't going to just sit around the house while he was out fucking whoever. It gave him quite a thrill when I gave him all the details. He kept asking for more details and wanted to write up my experience for fun. It was a little embarrassing at first but after I got into it, it was a lot of fun to see how much my husband enjoyed it.

This all happened a long time ago so now we can fantasize about it and enjoy sharing our story.



Wife's First BBC



I stood behind her; one hand explored her large breasts and pinched the hard nipples while the other slipped easily in and out of her wet pussy and onto her clit. My wife had always looked good in heels and the stilettos she wore made her just a little taller than me. My fingers traced along her black stocking tops, along the garter straps, back across the little mound of silky, blonde hair and back into her pussy. She had just turned sixty but still had a body to be envied. She stared intently and sighed quietly.

He was sitting back on the couch; naked as the day he was born some twenty-seven years ago, stroking his huge, black cock as he leered at my wife. She had fantasized about being with a young black man with a big cock for several years and I had finally persuaded her to do it.

"You want him, don't you?" I breathed into her ear as I rubbed her clit.

"Oh, yes, look how big, thick and hard it is," she whispered. 

"I've told him to do whatever he wants with you so I hope you're ready."

"I'm ready...I'm so horny," she gasped as she turned her head and we kissed.

"Come and take her, she wants to get fucked" I said and he rose from the couch, his big cock swayed as he approached us and he took her by the hand and led her back to the couch where they sat. She sat slightly turned towards him in a rather demure pose, legs closed with her hands resting on her knees. I picked up my video camera and began shooting, first focussing of her lovely breasts and erect nipples then a picture of both of them as his hands moved onto her tits. He mauled and squeezed them then easily parted her legs. He looked at her pussy and she looked down also as he caressed her thighs with one hand and brought her hand onto his hard cock with the other. She needed no further encouragement and they kissed. Her hand worked lovingly over his cock from the bulbous, glistening head, down the thick shaft and over his balls. Her legs were spread wide now and he worked his fingers in and out of her. My camera recorded it all; her delicate hand teasing the head of his huge cock and jerking the thick shaft that her hand wouldn't fit around, the juice on his fingers as they excited her vagina, the moans and sighs from her open mouth and the slightly glazed eyes. It was easy to see she was very sexually aroused and ready for his cock.

He pushed her back into the couch and spread her legs wide. I filmed her exposed this way then took close-ups of her parted pussy lips, swollen clit and his fingers and tongue at work. My wife squirmed and squealed as his tongue found all the right spots and she squirted through her first orgasm of the night.

He stood and she leaned forward, caressing his cock and balls before taking him into her mouth. She was immediately filled and her cheeks bulged as he fed more dick into her. He told her to put her hands down then held the back of her head with both hands and force-fed his huge cock down her throat. It was very exciting to see her used roughly this way and my wife never objected. She choked and spluttered, saliva ran down her chin and onto her tits. She played furiously with her pussy and let out little cries whenever the cock in her mouth allowed.

After several minutes he backed off and my wife lay back, staring at his incredibly hard cock dripping with saliva, twitching as blood engorged his bulging veins. The head of his cock was so swollen I thought her would have difficultly forcing it into my wife but I wanted to film him trying. She spread her pussy lips wide apart in a lewd invitation for him to take her. He positioned himself over her and I recorded as he lowered himself towards her gaping, wet hole. When the tip of his huge cock gently rubbed against her clit she sucked in her breath sharply in anticipation and murmured, "Yes, yes." After a few more rubs his knob nudged slowly into her anxious vagina. I was surprised that it went in so easily; I zoomed in and saw the huge head spread her pussy lips open and disappear. He forced it deeper and deeper as she sighed over and over, "Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh." The must have been at least eight inches of black cock in my wife when he withdrew a little and began pumping. He had her legs over his arms and he forced them back, spreading her open even wider. I filmed her pussy juice collecting around her labia and on his cock as he drove in and out with authority. Almost all of the foot-long dick went inside her now with each downward thrust. My wife was beside herself, yelping, moaning and clutching at the couch and his back. She had never been fucked so roughly before and she was certainly enjoying it. Suddenly he pulled out and rammed his cock into her mouth and down her throat, fucking it with great force. From my position on the floor I got great footage of her swollen, used pussy and his cock driving into her.

"Take the slut upstairs and give her some more," I heard myself saying in excitement.

He stepped back from the couch and, grabbing her hair, pulled my still-gasping wife onto the floor.

He walked her on her hands and knees down the hall to the stairs. I thought how lovely her ass and pussy looked and I filmed from behind. He took her halfway up the stairs to a small landing and sat down on the edge, pulling her head down to suck his cock once more. The view of her from below was exquisite then I moved up a little to film her working on his cock. I went back down the stairs and continued filming. He lifted her head off his cock and she stood up then bent right over and back onto his huge cock. I got her legs, ass, pussy and mouth all in the frame and it looked so horny. I thought they would move into the bedroom but she climbed on top him on the landing and I filmed her being fucked from below. From this angle the size of his cock was clear as he pummelled my wife's pussy and spanked her ass. They rolled over and he slammed into her from on top then he took her from behind as she cried and held on the stair rails. He fucked her harder and harder and exploded, I was filming close in and captured sperm spilling from her pussy. His cock was still semi-hard and looked massive when he pulled out and I focused on it, covered with cum and pussy juice and my wife's gaping cum-drenched cunt just an inch or two away. He took hold of his dick and rammed it back into her and gave it to her hard for several more minutes. When he finally backed off my wife remained on her hands and knees with her ass high in the air, panting and still holding on to the rails. I panned from her hands to her face that looked somewhat dazed but completely satisfied to her bullet-hard nipples then on to her ass and pussy that was still spread wide, the clitoris fully erect with cum dripping from it onto the landing. A black hand came into view and three fingers fucked my wife until she collapsed exhausted and thoroughly fucked onto the landing.

It was still only 6:30 and while they showered I prepared something to eat. Dinner was finished in an hour and my wife went upstairs to change for round two. We went up after she called down to say she was ready. I left the camera downstairs. I wanted to join him with my wife. She was standing in the far corner of the bedroom dressed in red; a waist cincher that pushed her big tits forward, thong, fishnet stockings and stilettos. She sashayed around the bed displaying herself to us, she was very horny and her every move showed it. She came up to us and we grabbed her roughly, squeezing and spanking her ass, mauling her tits and kissing her. Her hands were busy on our cocks when I pushed her down to her knees. Our erections were soon released and she masturbated us rapidly before her mouth was stretched to its limit accommodating two hard dicks. My cock is bigger than average but looking at the black cock beside mine it appeared small. We showed her no mercy, pumping forcefully in and out, holding her head as we did so caused much choking but we kept it up. I had never used my wife this way and it was really horny to see her cheeks bulge and saliva on our cocks and dripping from her chin.

I lifted her up and bent her over the bed. I spread the cheeks of her ass and pulled the thong to one side exposing her pussy. Three black fingers explored her as I held her pussy open then he knelt down and ate her out. We changed places and I fingered and tasted her. I stood and rammed my cock into her and while I fucked her he played with her asshole. Changing again, I spread her cheeks and pussy wide open and watched as the huge black knob and shaft disappeared in my wife's very wet and eager hole. He drilled deeper into her with each stroke and she took it all. His balls slapped against her and I watched the thick cock pull her pussy lips back and forth as he pumped. She cried out and moaned continuously, "Do it, fuck me, yes that's it, yes, ooh yes."  

We lifted her onto the bed with her head hanging back over the edge and my cock filled her mouth. I held her ankles high and wide and watch the black man punish her cunt again with his massive tool. After a while I climbed onto the bed and mauled her tits and teased her clit as the big cock continued to pound her.

I lay on my back and my wife got on top and began sucking my. I had never seen her pussy so wet, so spread or so aroused. My tongue flicked her clit then ran along the engorged lips and into her vagina. I spread her pussy and watched the big black cock ease in and begin a steady, rhythmic motion. Being so close to her pussy as it was fucked was very exciting and I stared intently at the big cock driving in and out covered in cunt juice. My wife was having multiple orgasms and had to stop sucking me to cry out through them. 

She was on the bed on her hands and knees now, we took turns eating and fingering her pussy and spanking her ass while stroking our cocks. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," my wife moaned and her request was quickly answered as she received a cunt full of black dick. He was fucking her really hard and deep as I knelt in front of her and put my hard cock in her mouth. After several minutes she gasped, "Oh my god, oh my god, yes, yes, oooooh." At that point my black partner grunted and shot a second load of cum deep inside her. He continued to fuck her, his cock in her pussy making squelching noises for several more minutes before he withdrew and I took his place. Her pussy was well lubricated with his semen and her juices and I fucked her hard and fast as she licked his cock clean. I soon filled her cock with my own cum and she finished by cleaning both our cocks with her tongue and mouth.

This first experience with a third person was most rewarding for all of us and I knew it wouldn't be long before I watched another man or men fucking my wife. Who wouldn't want to fuck a lovely mature, horny woman with a firm body, big tits and a willing mouth and pussy?



Wife's First BBC Not As Expected



My wife and I had fooled around in a few MFM and FFM situations and I'd watched her with two young guys, and she'd gone on pre-planned sex dates, flashing, letting strangers feel her up in bars and dance spots and sometimes sucking them off in a car or some other risky place afterwards while I watched, and we enjoyed taking photos of our adventures.

But she had never been with a black man, she is fair skinned natural blonde with blue eyes, I'm hispanic with a brown cock and black hair, when we would make love in front of a mirror the contrast between our complexions was a turn on for us, I always enjoyed how her hand looked wrapped around my brown cock, we didn't go looking for a black guy, it just sort of happened one night, we were at a bar known for swingers and other different life styles and we met a mixed couple, she was huge, obese, and white, I can't think of anything positive to say about her looks, but she also had no personality, unintelligent and boring to try and talk to.

The husband was average build, pretty normal looking guy, but very funny and personable, told jokes. complimented the women, introduced himself to the guys, he was black, very black, he had danced with and fondled my wife before at this same bar, but this night the flirting got to her and she asked me if she should take him out to our motorhome parked in the lot, we were heading out to the desert that night and this probably wouldn't of happened if we hadn't drove the motorhome there that night, it just made it easy.

So I said yes, but I wanted her to fix her already short black skirt so her stocking tops showed before she walked outside with him, I love showing her off and in this place it was ok, she went to arrange herself in the bathroom, when she walked back to our table about two inches of her thighs above her stocking tops were showing and a peek of her ass cheeks as she walked, she looked great, a classy blonde slut, I had said he could have 15 minutes alone with her, then I was coming out to either watch or join in, when he got up and put his arm around her waist and proudly led her out of the club anyone watching knew somebody was going to get fucked, they looked really sexy walking out and she blew me a kiss as they went out the door, she knew I was watching, as were all the other guys in the place, Sitting there with his boring blob of a wife was a very long 15 minutes, BBW is not always the case.

I finally excused myself and went out to our motorhome, it was a great new sight to see my wife on a black guy, he was on his back and she was on top fucking him on our bed, I turned on the inside lights and opened the front privacy curtain, besides wanting to watch, I also wanted anyone outside to be able to see in and watch my wife fuck and suck her first black cock, he liked to change positions often so it was a good show, and he enjoyed showing off for the horny guys gathered at our windshield looking in, turning her head to the right angles so the viewers could see the pretty blonde woman sucking his black cock, she would look towards them and smile or wink.

But, he was also into talking a lot, I wasn't ready for all the talking, Suck my big black cock bitch, he called her a black cock slut, BBC whore, and much more, when she was on her knees at the edge of the bed while he fucked her from behind with the men out front watching he kept telling her how he loved fucking white slutwife cunts with his big black cock,

On and on he went about his big black cock, but then while she was on her knees sucking his cock while he stood above her holding her head by handfulls of blonde hair and pushing his cock all the way in as far as it would go, I like to see a guy fuck her mouth, but... she looked over at me and she had a look on her face like she was going to start laughing, the talk was not bothering her,

It was his slender 5 1/2 inch cock that was bothering her, she finally took his little black cock out of her mouth and asked me why I didn't have my cock out for her, I was hard from watching the show they were putting on, and the fact that strangers were also enjoying the view, and the contrast of their skin was exciting to me.

So I pulled out my healthy hard brown 9 inch cock, he checked it out for a bit as I stroked it, then he stopped the BBC trash talking, when he watched her gagging on my cock while he fucked her he seemed mesmerized, it was still a fun night, just not all that we expected, she told me how she could act like she was deepthroating him but his cock didn't reach far enough to bother her at all.

And she did suck him and fuck him again at a house party but his attitude was very different the second time, more of a gentleman, and he never used the word "Big" that night, he kept asking her to let him fuck her ass, but there were too many other people in the house and she didn't want to let everybody watch, she was tempted only because of the size, but he did always seem to have a finger inside her ass while they fucked with her on top, which looked very nice, the contrast of his black hand against her pale ass, and she has a nice firm round little ass too.

We were in the living room with the lights on and a few guys went around to the back of the sofa and had her suck their cocks while he had his cock in her pussy and his finger in her ass, one young friend of ours there had a very fat 9 1/2 inch cock in her mouth that was only about a foot above the watching eyes of the black guy she was fucking below her, we'd been to the young guys place to play before and she really enjoyed fucking him so she gave him a great sucking so the black guy could see what an actual big cock looked like in her pretty mouth.

She knows I love to see her get facials and she got a few that night, 3 from the black guy alone, plus the other party guests that used her mouth, she enjoys sucking cock, but only takes their cum on her face because she knows I like the look.

We would do it again if we ran into another black guy, but he would have to at least have as much cock as I do, and even bigger would be better, I'd enjoy seeing her with a true BBC in her mouth.



Wife's First Big One



A Wife Watcher’s Story:

This story really began a long time ago, when I was only 19 years old. Something happened to me one night that would end up having a much larger impact on my life than I ever imagined at the time.

I was sitting in my car with my girlfriend Ann, listening closely as she confessed her infidelities to me. That was when I first discovered that much to my surprise and confusion, I was becoming sexually aroused by what she was telling me. 

She told me that while I was out of town, she went to a party, gotten drunk, and let 3 guys fuck her. I can’t really explain it, but there was a deep, sort of trembling arousal that I felt inside as she gave me the details of her experience. 

The combination of finding out that the girl I was in love with had fucked 3 guys and the feelings of arousal from hearing it made me very confused. 

I didn’t understand it and I never confessed my feelings about this to her or anyone else until much later.

Ann and I split up soon after. I told myself that I could never trust her and therefore we could never have a future together, but the truth was that I just couldn’t deal with the conflicting feelings of jealousy and arousal that I continued to feel.

I eventually married a woman named Tracy. Tracy was a wonderful, sexy woman who was full of life. Tracy had one small problem however, she had difficulty achieving orgasm. She and I had sex often, and as much as I tried, she could achieve orgasm only on rare occasion. One night we were watching a porno movie and playing with a new toy that I bought for her. It was a latex dildo that measured 9” in length and was proportionally thick. I thought it would be fun for Tracy, and I knew she would enjoy something different.

I started playing with her pussy using only the head of her new toy. After awhile her pussy became wet and started to loosen up. 

I began to work the dildo slowly into her a little at a time making sure that it stayed well lubricated by her pussy juices at all times. This was a new experience for her and I didn’t want to rush things and possibly hurt or do anything to turn her off to the experience.

I really enjoyed the sight of the dildo going into her, and I was very curious to see how much of it she could take inside of her. 

Tracy is pretty tight even for me. She would often comment to me that she had the pussy of a 14 year old. It took some time for me to get the dildo even half way in. I slid it into her and then slowly backed it out an inch or so to make sure it stayed well lubricated. 

Tracy really enjoyed the feeling of her new toy inching it’s way into her tight little hole.

As I worked it deeper into her pussy, Tracy became more and more aroused. 

When I got the dildo about three quarters the way into her, I hit the jackpot. Tracy had a huge orgasm. I was caught off guard by it at first. It happened so fast it was as if a switch was suddenly turned on, the “O” switch so to speak.

I watched as a wave of pleasure washed over her for about a minute. I was astonished to see her cum so hard with this new toy. I didn’t expect it to work as well as it did.

I was so excited that I was able to make her cum so easily, that I wanted to make her cum again.

After she returned from her little trip to heaven, I asked her how she liked the new toy. She said it was good, but she had enough for the moment.

Tracy played with her new toy often, but it was mostly when I was not around. She said that sometimes she would cum so hard that it would become stuck inside of her. She had to relax and wait for her pussy to loosen up enough to be able to pull it back out.

She didn’t allow me to use it on her very often. Of the times I did, she would always stop me after one orgasm.

After we were married for about three years, I started wanting more experimentation and variety in our sex life. 

Tracy and I talked about the possibility of trying a threesome with another man. She told me that it would be too weird to have sex with another man while I was watching. She suggested that she try having sex with another man while I was not around, and work up to him and I together. 

I agreed to her idea but she got cold feet and backed out at the last moment.

We tried fantasizing about it several times while we had sex and it really added a lot to our excitement, but Tracy still didn’t want to try it in real life. Some time had passed and I stopped asking her to try other men. I just figured that she was never going to do it.

One Saturday night Marla, a friend and CO-worker of Tracy’s invited us to a housewarming party. At the party Tracy and I were talking to Marla and her husband Ken, in the kitchen. We were talking about the difficulties of moving and home ownership, when Marla mentioned that their water heater made a strange sound. Tracy told them that I was very handy around the house and that I might be able to discover the cause. I agreed to take a quick look, so Marla showed me to the garage where the water heater was located. Ken offered to show Tracy the rest of the house while I was checking out the water heater.

The water heater problem was not difficult to diagnose. I turned the thermostat up so the burner would turn on and waited for several minutes as the burner heated the water.

We heard a hissing sound coming from the burner. I knew immediately what was causing the hissing sound, it was condensation from the tank dripping down into the fire. I explained the situation to Marla and told her that it was not a problem. 

Marla’s eyes lit up and a smile emerged across her face. She told me that she was very relieved. She and Ken had spent a lot of money moving into their new house and was not looking forward to spending more for a new water heater.

She kissed me as a way of thanks. When we went back to the kitchen she rewarded me further with a cold beer and another thank you kiss. 

Tracy and Ken returned shortly and I explained the situation with the water heater.

The party turned out to be pretty unremarkable. It was the same old thing, a bunch of strangers standing around not having too much to say. Tracy and I went home at around midnight and went to bed.

Tracy cuddled up to me under the covers and kissed me. She then reached down and started fondling my cock while she kissed me some more. Before long I was on my back and Tracy was on top, riding me slowly and grinding me deep into her.

In the middle of our fuck secession, Tracy dropped a bomb on me. She confessed that she had been “naughty” at the party. I asked her what she did and she made me promise that I wouldn’t get mad if she told me. I promised, and she told me the story.

“Naughty? What do mean?” I asked.

“First I want you to promise me that you will not get mad or do anything crazy”.

My first thought was oh God what could it be that she is so afraid how I might react. By this time I was really worried about what it could be that was so terrible, but I realized that if I didn’t promise, she would never tell me.

I replied to her in a calm and relaxed voice.

“OK sweetheart, I promise I won’t be mad. Tell me what happened”.

Tracy stopped moving her hips, but remained on top of me with my cock still deep inside of her.

“ I was a little bit naughty tonight”.

“Yes, you already told me that. What did you do?”.

“Well, do you remember when you were looking at the water heater tonight and Ken showed me around the house?”.

“Yes” I replied calmly.

“Well, when he showed me the master bedroom, he closed the door and started fondling me”.

“What? He started grabbing you?”.

“You said that you wouldn’t get mad”. Tracy cautioned.

I wasn’t mad, actually I was starting to become aroused at the thought of another man fondling my wife, just as long as he didn’t hurt her.

“I am not mad, I promise. Tell me exactly what happened”.

“Well we went into the master bedroom and he closed the door behind me. When I turned to see what he was doing, he just walked up to me and put his arms around me and said “I have been waiting a long time to do this”.

He kissed me and then his hands started moving over my body, grabbing my ass, and feeling my tits”.

“What did you do when this happened” I asked.

“Well, I kind of kissed him back, and I let him play with my tits some more. After awhile he slid his hand down my pants and stuck his finger into my pussy”.

“Did it feel good when he did that?”

“Yes, it felt great. You are not mad?”

“No sweetheart, I am not mad I promise”. I was starting to feel more and more turned on by what she was telling me. The sensation was a curious mixture of jealousy and very powerful feelings of lust.

Tracy sensed this and started to move her hips again in a slow gentle grinding motion.

“Are you OK with this?” she asked.

“I am OK with it if you are. What else did he do?”

“He mostly played with my tits and fingered my pussy. I reached down his pants and played with him for a little bit and then he undid his pants and let it out”.

“He pulled it out? What did you do? Did you suck it?”

“Yes”.

“You sucked him? Man, you were a very naughty girl indeed. Did you make him cum?”.

“I sucked him for about five minutes before he shot his load. And yes, I swallowed it. I didn’t have anyplace else to put it. I was on my knees in the middle of the room sucking his huge dick.”

“Huge dick? How huge was it?”

“That was the other thing. He was huge. I have never seen a cock that long and fat before.” Tracy’s voice quivered when she spoke about Ken’s cock.

“How big was it? Did you do anything else?”

“We didn’t do anything else. After I swallowed his cum we got ourselves back together and went back to the kitchen.”

“How big was it?” I asked again.

“I don’t know. It was very big, that‘s all I can tell you.”

“Oh come on, you had it in your mouth and you can’t tell me how big it was?”

“It was about this long” she held her index fingers about ten inches apart.”

“Shit, that’s a big dick. How thick was it.” I asked.

Tracy shyly formed a “C” with her thumb and forefinger that indicated that his cock was about twice as thick as mine.

“How did you manage to suck that?”

“It wasn’t very comfortable, but I was so turned by how big it was that I didn’t mind it at all. I just wanted to suck that big thing.”

“I still can’t believe you did something like that. Have you ever done something like this before? Have you played with any other men?”

“NO! this was the first time I ever touched another man since you and I met.”

“I was a little drunk when all of this was happening. I probably wouldn’t have done anything more than let him fondle me except that I was so turned on by how big his cock was.”

Tracy picked up the pace of grinding her hips and gradually rode me harder and harder until she exploded in a huge orgasm. I don’t think I ever saw her cum so powerfully. It was clear to me that she very turned on by the night’s events. It was also clear to me that I too was very turned on by what she did.

I coaxed her into riding some more until I exploded into her. We were both so turned on that I lay her on her back and fucked her until I shot a second load into her.

After our magnificent sex secession we lay together. I held Tracy next to me in my arms. Just before I drifted off to sleep Tracy looked up at me and said:

“ I guess you are not mad at me after all.”

“I guess not” I replied, as I drifted off to sleep.



The next night while we were having sex, I asked again about what happened between her and Ken. This time she gave more detail about how he fondled her tits, and fingered her pussy. I pressed her for more details about Ken’s cock and she remained evasive. 

Tracy told me that playing with Ken’s cock was a huge turn on for her not only because of it’s size, but because it was someone new and different, and that made it feel a very naughty.

I finally asked her if she would like to fuck Ken. She hesitated for a moment, then told me she would like to very much but she wasn’t sure how I would take it if she did. 

I told her to please go ahead, but she had to tell me all about it when she returned from being with him.

Tracy said that she would think about it and then let the subject drop. I decided it would be best not to push any harder about the situation.

A week went by without a word on the subject, then one night Tracy came home from her weekly craft classes and told me that she needed to talk with me and motioned for me to follow her. 

I followed her into the bedroom and asked her what was up. Tracy sat on the edge of the bed and asked.

“Remember when you told me it would be OK if I fucked Ken?”

“Yes”, I answered.

“Do you still feel the same way?”

“Yes, of course”, I replied.

“Are you sure you still want me to do it?”

“Sure, if you want to try it go ahead”, I replied.

A grin emerged from her face as she lifted up her skirt and showed me her panties. They were wet with her juices and I could smell the unmistakable scent of a freshly fucked pussy. Her pubic hair was soaked with a combination of cum and her juices. Tracy took her panties off and slid farther up onto the bed.

“What happened?” I asked.

“I fucked him, that’s what happened”.

I instantly felt aroused by seeing my wife’s pussy with another man’s cum dripping out of it.

“Yes I can see that, tell me about it”, I told her.

Tracy seemed to relax after seeing my reaction and started to tell me the story. She told me that she arraigned to met with Ken in a supermarket parking lot. From there they rode in his van to a secluded spot and parked. Ken had the back of his van made into a large bed. 

Tracy made a point of telling me how Ken’s big cock felt so good inside of her. She said it gave her more intense feelings than with a smaller cock.

“You mean with my cock don’t you?”

“Well, do you want me to lie to you?”

“No, of course not.”

“It was very different. The pleasure was more intense. It felt like it was touching more things inside of me that made me feel good. It reminded me of that dildo you bought me, but Ken’s cock was better because it was real. I don’t know how else to describe it. It was just more intense.”

Tracy stopped for a moment.

“I want to show you something. Turn on the light next to the bed”, she said. 

I walked over and turned on the light.

“Look at this”, she said.

Tracy reached down to her pussy and used her fingers to spread her pussy lips apart. What I saw turned me on immediately. Tracy’s pussy was still open from having Ken’s cock in her. As she spread her lips apart I could see that her pussy was full of his cum. It was thick and sticky. It stuck to her pussy lips. A thin string of it stretched between her lips as she spread them apart. 

“He cums a lot. I tried to hold as much of it in as possible, but a bunch of it leaked out while I was driving home.”

Tracy described to me how it felt when Ken shot his load of cum into her. She said she could feel the throbbing of his cock as he pumped his load of cum into her.

“The feeling of his cock throbbing inside of my pussy, and knowing that this huge cock was squirting it’s cum into me just put me over the top. That made me cum over and over again. It felt like he was a machine pumping his cum into me. I loved the feeling”, Tracy told me.

“He made you cum?” I asked.

“Four times. It just felt so good. He filled me up so much with that huge cock of his”, she replied.



I reached down and felt my cock. It was hard as a rock. Another man had just fucked my wife and I was extremely excited by it. 

I was looking at Ken’s load of cum in her pussy and I was trembling with excitement. I couldn’t stop looking at her freshly fucked pussy. Tracy’s pussy hole was still open from the fucking she received. 

I bent down to get a closer look at my wife’s pussy. I felt a little inferior because when Tracy and I had sex, her pussy would close up as soon as I pulled out of her. Ken had stretched her pussy and now it remained open with his cum slowly dripping out like a very slow, milky white waterfall.

Tracy looked at me.

“Want to have a taste?” she asked playfully.

“What?” I asked.

“Come on don’t be afraid. I want you to eat me. I think I can cum again if you do it. My pussy is still tingling”.

I lay down on the bed and positioned myself between her legs. Tracy spread her legs further apart and urged me to go down on her. I first started licking and sucking her clit. This made her gasp.

“Oh yes, keep that up...Lick my hole too. I want you to lick it all out of me”.

I did as she asked and Tracy became more and more turned on.

I realized that my wife had just asked me to lick her lover’s cum from her pussy and I didn’t even hesitate. As soon as she asked me to do it I just crawled up onto the bed and started licking.

I told myself that I was only doing it to please my wife. The sensation of licking her pussy, I mean licking her pussy with another man’s cum inside was overwhelming. 

I was trying to rationalize it to myself but here I was eating my wife’s pussy after another man, a man with a cock far superior to mine had just given her the fucking of her life.

I suddenly felt very insecure.

“Can I fuck you?” I asked.

“No, not right now, I just want you to eat me”, Tracy replied.

I reached down and started jerking my cock as I licked her pussy clean. Ken’s cum was thick and salty, but it was mixed well with Tracy’s juices. It was an odd sensation at first, but I soon forgot about everything but making Tracy feel good.

Tracy’s orgasm built quickly. This was very different from her normal response to being eaten. Her body went rigid for a few moments and then began to spasm.

“Oh damn, keep going! Keep going, don’t stop!” she yelled.

A few minutes after her orgasm subsided, I stopped licking her pussy. Tracy just lay there still breathing hard from her experience.

“Thank you”, she said.

“Tell me more”, I told her.

Tracy told me about the feeling of Ken’s cock pumping in and out of her pussy. She told me that “it felt like more switches were being turned on inside of her pussy” when Ken’s big cock was inside her. 

Ken fucked her twice that night and Tracy loved every minute of it. 

A few days went by and Tracy had another unannounced fuck secession with Ken. She

came home with her pussy full of cum and wanted me to eat her again. She told me that Ken had fucked her for 45 minutes straight with out stopping except the two times when he would pause to cum in her. Tracy told me again how much she loved the feeling of Ken’s cock throbbing as it pumped it’s thick cum into her.

I licked her pussy for about ten minutes much to her delight. After that Tracy asked me to fuck her. I immediately positioned myself on top of her and slid my rock hard cock into her very ready pussy. I immediately noticed that her pussy was stretched considerably from the fucking that Ken gave her that evening and that felt small when I was inside of her. Tracy noticed it too but to her credit she didn’t say anything. I know she didn’t feel much but she let me go until I shot my load into her well used pussy. 

After I was done I slid down and licked her pussy as a way of apologizing for not being able to satisfy her.

“I just fucked a guy with a big cock, of course it’s going to feel different.” Tracy explained.

The next night I tried again and was relieved to find that her pussy was back to normal.

Tracy started meeting Ken at least 3 times a week. After two weeks of this I asked her how long this would go on. She told me not to worry that this was a “temporary thing” and that she was just fascinated by the novelty of this new cock in her life.

One night I was fucking Tracy after she returned from one of her fuck secessions with Ken. Tracy started explaining to me about how she felt like Ken had taken part of her virginity from her. She theorized that the biggest cock she ever before Ken was only 7 inches. Ken can reach a full 10 inches into her and his girth fills her up much more than any man before. 




Wife's First Big One



She said it was only fitting that Ken have ownership of that part of her pussy that nobody else could reach. 

I asked her if she was kidding and she told me, “Ken owns that part of my pussy because only he can reach it.”

After we were finished, Tracy went to the bathroom and showered. I was still horny so I continued to stroke my cock. I looked down at my cock and wondered what it would be like to have a 10-inch cock. I wanted to see what it was like when Tracy was getting fucked by Ken.

When Tracy came back to bed, I asked her how she would feel if I secretly videotaped her and Ken when they had sex. Tracy thought about it for a few moments and then said she liked the idea.

I set up our video camera in the bedroom and showed Tracy how to start the recording. I hid it in a basket full of clothes. In front of the camera I placed a plastic bag that was tinted, but still transparent. Even if you looked right at it, you couldn’t see the camera.

With everything set, I kissed Tracy and left. Ken was due to show up in 15 minutes.

I went to a bar for a couple of hours and tried to relax. This was the first time that I knew beforehand that Tracy was going to have sex with Ken and I was shaking with excitement and a few other emotions that I couldn’t begin to describe.

I was a little tipsy when I returned home. Ken’s van was not in sight, so I knew the coast was clear. Tracy told me that she wanted to take a shower and invited me to watch the video and see how it came out.

I put the tape in our VCR in the living room, pressed play on the remote and quickly got undressed and sat on the couch. I watched Ken come in and get undressed. Tracy was already nude. She must have taken her clothes off before he arrived and met him at the door like that. The first thing she did is position Ken so that the camera got a good view of her sucking his cock. As she did, she told Ken how much she liked his cock, and how good it felt inside of her.

I loved every minute of it. I started stroking my cock as I watched. The action progressed and Tracy did an excellent job of making sure that all the action was in full view of the camera. Tracy mounted Ken with her back to the camera so that I got a great view of his thick cock pushing it’s way into her pussy. 

One of the things that I noticed was that Tracy’s pussy was very wet. So wet that her juices were smeared all over the outside of her pussy. I remember thinking to myself “does a big cock turn her on that much?” I knew the answer, but I was afraid to think about it.

I liked what I saw so much that I started stroking my cock faster. I watched her ride Ken for a long time and then Ken wanted to change positions. He got on top of her and started out by sliding his fat cock slowly into Tracy’s soaking wet pussy and then pulling it almost all of the way out again. He repeated this over and over again while Tracy moaned loudly with delight. His pace slowly got faster and I watched with amazement as Tracy had a series of several powerful orgasms over the period of about thirty minutes. I never saw her cum so much in all the time we were together.

I couldn’t believe it. I was watching my wife fuck another man enjoying it. I couldn’t stop watching and was getting more and more turned as I watched him cum inside of her pussy. I shot my load as he got on top of her and started fucking her doggy style . I continued stroking my cock as she started to orgasm again and again.

After it was over Ken dressed and left. Tracy stayed on the bed and spread her legs for the camera to see. She started fingering her pussy and talking to me through the camera. 

Well dear, I hope you enjoyed this, I sure did. Look at how much cum he left in me.”

Her pussy hole was open and Ken’s thick cum was ever so slowly oozing out of her. I was very turned on by the sight.

I remember thinking to myself “man my wife is so naughty”.

“I was thinking about it”, she continued as she fingered her pussy for the camera.

“I was thinking about all the cum Ken leaves in me, and as deep as his cock is in me when he cums, there is a strong chance he might get me pregnant. If it was a boy, I bet he would be hung like his father. We could just say he took after you. What do you think?”

Tracy continued fingering herself and grew more and more excited as she spoke.

“I really could get pregnant with all the cum he has pumped so deep into me. You wouldn’t mind it so much, would you?”

I stopped stroking my cock and watched as I shot my second load.

Tracy finished the tape by saying,

“I guess you should be careful what you ask for sweetheart, you might just get it, and a little bit more”.

A few of months later, I noticed Tracy’s belly was starting to swell...



Wife's First Black Cock



Our only experience swinging was in Jamaica. I found how enticing Terry can be to other men, and how excited I got watching her fucking. She truly enjoyed sex and got off on all the attention. We decided to find some playmates upon our return. It took a few months and sifting through email from a few web sites, but I finally found a reasonable single male. Martin appreciated her photos, seemed well spoken and had the added benefit of being a well-built black man who was quite well endowed. Thick and a good 9 - 10 inches. Significantly bigger than Terry was used to with me. We scheduled a date at a very nice hotel downtown. Terry only fucks other men for me in 4 star hotels. Go figure...

She was as nervous as I had ever seen, and slightly bitchy during the day. Normally I might have withdrawn a bit but not this day. We spent the day shopping to pass the time, a few clothes and a household item. I was floored when she suggested a new video camera. An impulse buy which gave me an instant erection thinking about the upcoming evening. After a brief dinner, we returned to the hotel to get ready. She took a leisurely bath and allowed me to "practice" with the new camera while she fingered herself in the tub. I then had the distinct pleasure of trimming her pussy to my desire with her spread eagle on the bed. I had picked out a tight red velvet textured outfit - a short skirt without panties and a top which tied in the front. Dressed to kill, and looking both sexy and slutty. A glass of wine to calm the nerves and off we go. 

We sat in the lobby for a few minutes, waiting for Martin to arrive. We had actually not seen pictures above the neck, so we scrutinized every black man walking into the lobby. Finally, a tall gentleman made his way toward us and introduced himself. Bingo. As soon as he sat down next to Terry on the couch, I saw her nervousness melt away. She was immediately comfortable and it was obvious they both found each other attractive. Another glass of wine, and we headed off to find a bar to relax and get acquainted. I drove my SUV, while Terry and Martin rode in the back. 

We found a cigar bar which was surprisingly empty, and made our way to a dark area in the back. We claimed a couch and sat Terry in the middle with Martin and I on either side. Perfect. Martin talked a bit about his previous experiences swinging, and we relayed our relatively modest experiences in Jamaica. Slowly the place filled up, and we were surrounded by other couples and groups. A young woman in a skin tight cat suit straddled the lap of an older gentleman directly in front of us. We watched as he rubbed her crotch through the cat suit. I wondered how Terry was feeling, and slipped my had under her thigh to find out. My fingers found her pussy wet. Martin and I switched places so he could do the same. She kept her legs crossed the same way to give him access to her pussy. Now the other couples were watching us. Terry leaned back and closed her eyes for a minute, enjoying the finger fucking she was getting from our new friend in front of strangers. She then announced that we had to leave, so I quickly paid the tab and off we went. I went to the parking lot to find my SUV, leaving Terry and Martin leaning on a car. She had spread her legs so he could continue to finger her, with a patio bar across the street. They finally joined me in the SUV, again in the back seat. He continued to finger her pussy while she unzipped his pants and began sucking him all the way back to the hotel. Through the rearview mirror, I could see her struggling to get his wide cock in her mouth. She managed admirably, but had her jaw and mouth as wide as possible.

Once back in the hotel room, Terry excused herself to the bathroom to change. I already had the video camera set up, and my digital still camera was also waiting. SHOWTIME. Terry strutted out in a white half cup bra, perky nipples exposed, a white garter belt with a white lace thigh high hose and a patch of fabric barely concealing her wet pussy. She laid down on her back with her right leg to the side. Martin wasted no time in pulling her panties out of the way to continue finger fucking her. A couple tugs on the side strings and there was Terry, legs spread with a black man she'd met hours before fingering her to frenzy. I manned the video camera but quickly became entranced. I had rarely seen her pussy lips so swollen. She was writhing her hips as he tickled her clit. With the video on autopilot, I grabbed the still camera and began watching my fantasy unfold. 

Terry spread her legs apart further as Martin continued. He shifted up to his knees and lifted her legs back as he began gently entering her swollen pussy. I took several pictures of the two of them in this position, some from the side to catch both of them, a close up of her face in ecstasy, and several from behind them with an incredible view of this thick, long black dick spreading her pink engorged pussy lips. The contrast of his black cock and balls against her white skin was startling. Martin also possessed tremendous will power and had not yet cum despite a good 20 minutes of pounding her pussy and a few rather obvious orgasms from Terry. I could not sit behind my camera any longer.

Stripping off my underwear and shirt, I quickly joined them in bed. Martin was still fucking her, so I caressed her gorgeous breasts and deeply kissed her. She was a woman on fire as she tongued me as deeply as ever. I slid up to her head and placed my cock in her face. She turned her head, opened her mouth, and began sucking my cock like it was the last she'd ever get. Must have been too much for Martin who developed quicker breaths and more rapid thrusts deep into her pussy. Within a few moments, he was shooting his cum inside her. After less than a minute, she pushed him away and pulled me on top. I had never experienced her cunt so loose and sloppy. Gushing sounds punctuated my every thrust and we already had a huge wet spot of pussy juice and cum. The thought (and feeling) of fucking my wife for sloppy seconds was overwhelming, and I quickly spent my load inside her too. Probably one of the most intense orgasms of my entire life. I collapsed to the side, and after a few minutes we began a little more small talk. 

Regaining partial strength in my legs, I wobbled to the video camera. We had just finished recording on a 60 minute tape! I rewound the tape and began watching the action all over again. The volume was turned up, so we could all hear Terry moaning (again) from the fucking Martin was giving her. Not more than 10 minutes elapsed before Martin was up and ready to go again. Terry didn't need much convincing either. A little more nipple and clit teasing brought out the heavy breathing. Her legs spread revealing the still wet pussy. This time I laid beside her as he fucked her again. I even held her leg up to spread her a bit more and let him thrust more deeply. I tried kissing her but she was obviously concentrating on the large black cock stuffing her pussy. She must have cum a couple more times before Martin dumped the third load of the evening into her well fucked pussy. 

By now it was nearly 3 AM. Martin dressed and left, with promises from all to repeat the evening soon. I readied myself for sleep, but Terry had other ideas. She took my semi-erect dick and lovingly sucked and stroked it to attention. Bringing a pillow under her hips, she lay face down on the bed and once again presented her pussy to me. We fucked again until we both came, then collapsed beside each other into an oblivious sleep. Next morning, well actually 4+ hours later, we enjoyed breakfast in bed and fucked one more time before getting ready to go home. She was quite sore for a few days afterwards. Told me it was from the vigor of the fucking she received but I got to fuck her loose, sloppy cunt twice after she'd taken the entire shaft of Martin's long, thick dick. I think Martin had a bit more to do with the soreness than I did, but that's all right by me. I had just experienced the fantasy of a lifetime, watching my pretty sweet wife fuck another guy.

Happy Hubby



Wife's First Black Cock



This is the story of how my wife was fucked by a black guy for the first time.

Let me start by telling you a little bit about us. My wife, Jane, and I have been married for 19 years. We are both 37 years old. We married while we were still in college after Jane got pregnant with our daughter, Susie. 

Jane was, and still is, one of the sexiest women I've ever seen. At 37, she has the figure of a woman 10 years younger. In fact, several of my buddies have commented that they wish their wives had kept their looks the way mine had. She's got natural 36D breast that don't sag a bit, a flat tummy, and a perfectly round and tight ass. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world every time I look at her. 

Our daughter Susie is 18 and just graduated high school. She inherited her mother's looks and has never had trouble finding a date among the boys in town. Susie has a wild streak and tends to spend her time running with the wrong crowd. Her mother and I have never approved of Susie's choice in friends. More on some of them later.

Jane and I had what many would consider the perfect marriage. We are both still very much in love. She is my best friend and my lover. We had everything that anyone could ever desire: a huge house with a pool, nice cars, vacations, the works.

Still...anyone who has been married that long will tell you that things eventually get stale in the relationship. This was starting to hold true for Jane and I. We are both open sexually. Fantasies and role-playing have always been part of our sex life together. We had often talked about swinging with another couple, but this fantasy has never become a reality. Before we got together, Jane had only had one other lover and she would sometimes mention in bed what a turn-on it would be for her to take another man. For the longest time though, this was all nothing more than pillow talk.

Now that the background is set, let me tell you about the events that led up to my wife taking her first black man.

As I mentioned before, our daughter had just graduated from high school. It was mid-June and Susie was going to spend the weekend visiting the campus of our state university, which is several hours away by car. She was to leave Friday afternoon with a group of classmates and a few parents.

This presented Jane and I with a unique opportunity, a weekend alone. I was planning to cook a romantic dinner for my wife the next evening, open a bottle of wine, and make love all night. As you will find out, things did not happen exactly that way.

I was in the garage when Susie's ride pulled in the driveway. 

My daughter bounded out of the house when the car arrived.

"Have a great weekend Dad," she said.

"Be careful honey," I replied.

"By the way, I told my friend Jessica that her and her boyfriend could come over and use the pool tomorrow. I hope that's OK," Susie continued.

With that, she was off. 

I didn't even get a chance to respond to her last statement. Obviously, I didn't want any of my daughter's friends hanging around my pool when I was trying to set up a romantic night at home. However, Jane and I had always allowed Susie's friends to use our pool. Maybe we were too permissive in that sense, but the kids were generally very polite and didn't over-stay their welcome. 

However the friend that Susie mentioned, Jessica, is nothing but trouble. After meeting Jessica, Susie started to have problems in school...poor grades, staying out late, drinking, that sort of thing. 

I even suspect that Jessica has taken my daughter to The Zebra, a club in our town known for having a very rough, and very black, clientele. 

I wasn't pleased that Jessica and some strange boy would be at my house the next day. I decided to honor my daughter's invitation to them, but that they would have to be gone by early evening so their presence wouldn't ruin the sexy mood I was trying to create for my wife.

Skip ahead to Saturday...

Saturday turned out to be a beautiful day. My plan for the day was to send Jane to the spa that afternoon, while I shopped and made arrangements for our evening together. We were both out of the house by noon.

My errands would only take an hour or two and Jane was due to be at the spa until 6pm, so I would have plenty of time to get everything ready.

By the time I had finished my shopping, it was about 2pm. 

As I pulled into my driveway, I noticed two cars parked. One was my wife's, and the other was a strange car I'd never seen before. That's probably Jessica's car, I thought.

I walked into the house and made my way to the kitchen. My wife was at the counter, in a bikini, making a pitcher of rum cocktails.

"What happened to the spa?" I asked.

"Oh they were over booked as usual, so I re-scheduled for next week," she replied. "Besides, it's so nice today I thought I'd just enjoy the pool." She was slightly slurring her words and it was obvious to me that she was drunk.

"Is that Jessica's car outside?" 

"Yes, her and Leon are out by the pool. We've been having a few drinks together. You know...Jessica doesn't seem like such a bad girl after all. We might have been wrong about her." Jane declared.

I looked through the window to my pool and saw Jessica and her boyfriend lounging around, sipping drinks. 

Jessica is a very hot young lady by anyone's standards. She stands about 5'8" tall with long red hair, great C cup boobs, and legs that could wrap around a guy twice. Even if she was trouble, she was still a sight to behold.

The guy she was with, Leon, was a tall black guy with shoulder length dreadlocks. He also has many tattoos on his arms and struck me as kind of a 'gangster' type. 

"What do you think of the boyfriend?" I asked my wife.

"He's nice honey. Don't be so quick to judge..."

"I wasn't judging. I just what to know what he's about if he's going to be in my pool," I replied.

"Well, he is very flirty..." Jane said.

"What does that mean?" I demanded.

"When the three of us were swimming around, his hand grazed my ass several times. I think he did it on purpose. Also...when Jessica was inside, he kept staring at my tits," Jane explained.

That thought did make me a little angry. But touching her ass could have been an accident, and I couldn't very well get pissed about him looking at Jane. She was hot...any man would stare at her!

I decided to go with the flow and went upstairs to change into my swim trunks. 

When I got down to the pool, Jane, Jessica, and Leon were already into the fresh pitcher of drinks. I grabbed a drink for myself, said hello to Jessica, and introduced myself to Leon.

"This is a great pool you got here man," Leon said.

"Thanks."

With small talk out of the way, we all proceeded to spend the afternoon relaxing in the sun. After we finished one batch of drinks, Jane would immediately head inside to fix another. 

Each time she walked into the house, I noticed Leon watching her swaying hips. I knew then that this guy was seriously hot for my wife.

Before too long we were all pretty well drunk. I knew that my dinner plan was a bust. Oh well...Jane seemed to be having a fun time with the young people, and truthfully I was having a great time also.

At one point, I went inside with Jane while she was preparing a fresh round of drinks.

"I think Leon has the hots for you baby," I teased her.

"You're right...he touched my ass and boobs when we were swimming again. It couldn't have been an accident this time," she smiled as she spoke.

"Do you think he's cute?" I was curious now.

"Yes." She said. "He's really sexy in a bad-boy kind of way. When he touched me...it made me feel really hot inside. It was a real turn-on to do something naughty."

Instantly, I thought back to our pillow talk about her having another man. By the look in her eyes, Jane was thinking about it too.

"If you want to flirt with him a little, then you have my permission." I said.

"We'll see baby." Jane replied.

Of course, when we made our way back down to the pool, Jane was flirting like crazy with Leon. Especially now that she had my OK. She kept bending over so he could see her cleavage, touching him, and practically letting him paw her ass checks.

Jessica noticed that my wife was paying more attention to her man, and it didn't make her happy at all. She started to drink very heavily. We were all drunk, but Jessica was completely wasted in no time.

In fact, by the time the sun set...Jessica was passed out in a lounge chair by the pool.

Leon was now free to devote his full charms to my wife. It was a thrill for me to see my wife acting like a slut in front of another man. I had a huge erection watching them.

All the alcohol was running through me so I went inside to relieve myself.

When I returned to the pool area, Jane and Leon were standing up in the shallow end, kissing deep and passionately. Until that moment, I didn't really think Jane would go any further that flirting with Leon. 

Her bikini top was undone and Leon had his hands covering her full breasts. He broke their kiss and leaned down to suck her nipples. While he did this, Jane opened her eyes and noticed that I was watching them. She had a very confused look on her face.

"It's OK" I silently mouthed to her, letting her know she had my permission to continue making out with this guy.

After all these years, she was finally going to have another man. A black man, at that. 

Jane whispered something in Leon's ear. I couldn't hear what she said, but I think she was encouraging him to continue.

Our fantasy was finally going to come true...sort of. I wished there had been another woman available for me...but Jessica was still out cold. At least Jane would have a new lover tonight.

I took a seat in a deck chair not five feet from them so I could have a better view.

"Damn your wife is too hot!" Leon exclaimed. "You don't mind her with another dude?"

"If it's what Jane wants, then it's OK with me. Just be a gentleman...and after tonight, it'll never happen again, got it?"

"That's cool by me," he replied.

His hands were all over Jane's body. Her bikini top was completely off now, her boobs fully exposed. Leon lowered one hand to Jane's crotch and started to stroke her clit through her bikini bottoms.

"Oh God that feels soooo good," she moaned.

I could tell that Jane was getting very excited. It must have been a real thrill for her to make out with this young black guy, a stranger, while his girlfriend was passed out a few feet away!

Even though they were both half underwater, I could tell Leon had a massive erection from the size of the tent in his shorts. Jane was grinding her pussy against his hard cock as they kissed. 

Jane looked right into Leon's eyes and said, "Let's go inside and get more comfortable."

She got out of the pool and started walking into the house, toward our bedroom. Leon and I were both right behind her. 

Truthfully, I was having mixed feelings about this. I was about to let my wife live out one of her fantasies. I wanted her to experience this. However, I still wasn't sure about this guy. He was a virtual stranger and young enough to be her son. 

On the way to the bedroom, I stopped to make another drink for myself. If this was going to happen, I wanted to have a good buzz. Leon wasn't wasting any time...he followed Jane to the bedroom.

By the time I got to the bedroom, Jane was already spread eagle on the bed. She was nude now and Leon was between her legs, eating her pussy. I stood in the doorway and watched.

"Ohhh Ahhhh" was the only thing I heard from her.

After a few minutes Jane tensed up and I could tell that she came. She has a very sensitive clit and it never takes her long to come when I go down on her.

"You like that baby?" Leon asked as he moved beside her on the bed.

"Uh huh," she said, recovering from her intense orgasm.

Leon still had his trunks on as he lay on his back. Jane got onto her hands and knees, grabbed hold of his shorts, and quickly pulled them off.

They were both fully nude now. 

Leon's dick was still rock hard. Jane gasped in apprehension when she first saw it up close. I think she was worried about him hurting her...his cock was that big.

"Don't worry baby...it'll fit, you'll see," he tried to reassure her.

"Do you want me to suck you, Leon?" Jane asked him.

"No baby, I'm ready to go now. I want to fuck you."

"Oh yes Leon. I want you inside me," Jane said. "Do you have a condom?"

"No. Never use them."

Shit, I thought. This isn't something we had planned for so we didn't have any rubbers around the house. Jane doesn't use birth control and I've had a vasectomy. 

I was very uncomfortable with the situation now, but decided to wait and see what Jane would do.

What I heard then stunned me.

"It's OK. I don't think I'm fertile now anyway. Go ahead and ride me bareback Leon."

Jane then rolled over onto her back and spread her legs as wide as they would go, offering her pussy to Leon. Offering her womb to him.

He climbed atop her and placed his uncut cock head right on the lips of her pussy. After rubbing himself against her for a moment, he slowly started to slide into my wife.

Her eyes were shut tight in pain. She has never taken a man that large before, even me. She looked like she was about to pass out and he only had half of his prick inside her.

"Please stop...it hurts," she begged.

"Just relax baby, just relax," He told her, ignoring her pleas. 

After a few minutes of slowly working himself into her, Leon was finally balls deep in Jane. That's when he really started to fuck her.

Pulling almost all the way out, he would slam his cock back into her forcefully with each stroke.

I could see his ass grinding up and down as he balled my wife. Her legs were hooked around his thighs as she just tried to hold on and enjoy this new cock.

They were both grunting, a combined chorus of "Ahhhs" and "Ohhs" filled the room.

Leon was working up to a fever pitch. He was stroking faster and faster into Jane. I didn't think he would be able to last much longer.

I was right.

After about 10 minutes of vigorous fucking, both of them covered in sweat, Leon began to tense up ready to bust his nut.

I was still thinking that Jane wasn't on birth control. Would she ask him to pull out? Or would she take his virile seed into her womb?

My questions were answered when Leon pushed his dick all the way inside her and called out, "Ahhh Here it comes bitch!"

"No please not inside me..." Jane said too late.

Leon was shaking on top of Jane as his balls were squirting their baby making semen deep into my wife. He was so deep into her that his cum must have been shooting right onto her cervix and maybe even directly into her womb. 

Jane held tight to Leon as he finished pumping his juice into her. Even though the thought of getting pregnant by Leon must have terrified her, I could tell by the glazed look in her eyes that she had another orgasm as he was filling her with semen.

The lovers slowed and eventually fell into a heap on the bed. Leon pulled his now soft cock out of my wife. His cum started leaking out right away, he must have pumped a quart into her!

Leon got up from the bed and went to make another drink. 

After he left, Jane and I talked briefly about what just happened.

"How do you feel Jane?"

"I'm sore down there but it was worth it...Thanks so much for letting me do this honey. I love you so much!" Jane told me.

"I love you too Jane. But what about birth control? You didn't make him wear a rubber."

"I know. I just wanted to go all the way with him, no condom, skin to skin."

"But what if you get pregnant or get an STD from Leon?"

"It'll be OK honey...let's not worry about that now, Leon will be back soon."

At almost that exact moment, Leon did come back into the room.

"Leon, will you spend the night with me? I hope you can do me again before we're done," Jane asked him.

"Sure...I could fuck you a few more times tonight baby!"

With that...they began their lovers dance again. 

I left the room. I was happy that Jane was finally living out her fantasy, but I didn't particularly want to watch.

I went back to the pool deck, where I noticed that Jessica was just waking up.

"Hi Mr. Smith," she said.

"Hi Jessica."

"Where is everyone?" she asked.

I lied. "Jane is asleep and your boyfriend Leon went home." Little did she know that her boyfriend was upstairs planting his baby juice in my wife.

She was visibly upset, thinking that Leon left her passed out. Would she have been less upset if she knew he was balling Jane silly just then?

She started to cry and told me how Leon just keeps her around for sex and treats her like a plaything. She was apparently very unhappy in their relationship.

"What should I do?" she cried.

I tried to comfort her. I told her that if she wasn't happy that she should move on and find someone else. I was trying to be a nice guy.

She hugged me. As we pulled apart, she looked into my face and started kissing me. 

This is it, I thought. Now that fantasy Jane and I had was coming true for both of us.

"Oh Mr. Smith you've been so nice to me. I want you to make love to me," she moaned.

We very quickly undressed one another. After the usual round of foreplay, after she was soaking wet and ready for me, I moved on top of her.

"What about a condom?" she asked. "Leon won't ever use one and I'm scared to death of having a baby."

"Don't worry Jess, I've been snipped. You can't get pregnant by me."

That seemed to lessen her fears and I pushed my hard dick into this 19-year-old beauty.

We fucked each other quickly. She was probably afraid my wife might come down and catch us...and I was so worked up from watching Leon inseminate Jane.

After a few short minutes of screwing, I pushed deep into Jessica and blew my load into her body.

I shot so much that I knew she could feel each splash of semen inside her. At that moment, I regretted having the vasectomy...I wanted to mate with this girl fully.

We jumped into the pool to cool off. Jessica seemed embarrassed by what just happened and after kissing me one last time, got dressed and left.

I was exhausted from the day's events. I went back into the house and lay down on the couch, thinking that I'd give Jane and Leon time to finish up.

I was just about to fall asleep when Leon came down stairs, back fully clothed again. 

"That was hot dude...thanks for letting me ball your wife," he said on his way out the door.

I went back upstairs and found Jane standing by the bed. A river of Leon's semen was running down the inside of her thigh. It would be a miracle if she didn't get pregnant.

We talked about the evening's sexual adventures. I told her that I fucked Jessica. Jane was happy that I didn't have to spend the night alone while she had fun with Leon.

Our fantasy had come true.

We both agreed that it wouldn't ever happen again. Jane had had her cheap lay and was satisfied.

After showering, we fell asleep together.

Nothing like that night has ever happened again. Jane and I still have an active fantasy life, but one night was enough to satisfy our curiosities. We had each other, and that was enough.

Until one day Jane came home with a new friend...

To be continued...



Wife's First Black Cock



We had just been stationed back to Germany and were staying in temporary married quarters. There wasn't much to do as far as entertainment, especially since it was hard to find child care. There was a TV set in the room, but good old AFN only had one channel, so we spent a lot of time in the shared kitchen area after the kids were in bed. 

We met a few interesting folks there, in particular a black couple that shared some of our interests. My wife was very friendly with them. 

About two days later an unaccompanied black soldier arrived and moved in the room across from ours and he struck up a friendship with the black couple and my wife. As I often would stay in the room preparing my uniform for the next day and watching the kids, they socialize quite a lot without me.

A couple days later my wife told me she had been invited to play cards with her friends and the fellow across the hall, I asked where the card game was and she said it was across the hall in his room. 

I said that I was alright with her playing cards with them and to have fun. It wasn't late so I took care of the kids and a couple of times my wife came over to check on them. 

I asked if she was having fun and she told me that they were really having a good time playing cards and joking around.

Later that evening, I had put the kids to bed and had just finished my shower and was in the bathroom putting my underwear on, when my wife came rushing in the room and called out my name. 

I told her I was in the bathroom and she came in and asked what I was doing, I told her I had just finished my shower. 

She looked at me kinda funny and asked "Did you play with yourself?" 

I told her that I had not, and she said "Good."

I asked her why she wanted to know if I had jerked off in the shower and she got a big grin on her face and reached in her jeans pocket and pulled out a pair of black panties and showed them to me. 

She then lowered the zipper and pulled open the top of her jeans exposing the hair at the top of her pussy and said "See no panties." 

I asked her why she had taken off her panties, "Did you wet yourself laughing?" 

She said "No silly, I did it!" 

I played along with her cryptic explanation and asked her "What did you do?" 

She then looked at me and said "I fucked him, I fucked a black man!"

I think I said something like "Wow," and then she took my hand and pulled me into the bedroom. 

She was saying "Hurry, if you want to have the freshest just fucked pussy you've ever had," because not five minutes ago, his black cock was filling my pussy with his sperm. 

My cock went from rest to attention in about two seconds.

I stripped off my underwear as she was pulling off her jeans and she pushed me back on the bed, climbed over me and placed her soaking wet pussy down on top of my cock and began to slide her pussy up and down on my cock. 

She looked me in the eyes and asked me "Am I wet enough?"

All I could say was a resounding "YES." 

She continued to slide up and down for a moment more and then paused and asked me "Are you ready?" 

I just nodded and she arched her back and my cock lined up with her pussy hole and in one motion, I slid inside of her just fucked, wet pussy.

Her pussy has always felt good when she comes home from a date full of her lovers sperm, but this time it was so fresh and warm, the feeling was indescribable. Also knowing that she had just fucked a black man really added to my excitement. 

His sperm didn't have much of a chance to escape as she told me later that as soon as he came in her, he pulled out and she jumped into her jeans, sans panties, telling him she had better get back so her husband didn't worry about her. 

It felt like I had just put my cock into a pool of liquid fire, her pussy was so open, it felt like I had...lets just say, it was the best her pussy ever felt up to this point.

She then just pushed down on my cock allowing me to savor the moment, and asked me "Are you proud of me?"

I asked her what she meant and she replied "Well, I just fucked my first black cock!" 

I told her yes that I was proud of her, and asked if she had enjoyed it, she said she did, then she resumed a slow sensuous fuck. 

As we were fucking she asked me "How does it feel, fucking your wife's pussy, knowing that I was just fucked by a black man, and I am full of his sperm?" 

Well, I told her that it felt really, really good and I was glad she had done it. 

I tell you, I was so excited that it took me less than 5 minutes to come in my wife's pussy, what an incredible orgasm I had. She loves it when I fuck her after her dates, she knows she will always get a big load from me. But this time it was like a volcanic eruption. 

She just pushed down on my cock as I began to come and purred and said "I love it when you fill my naughty pussy full of your sperm."

This all happened so fast we didn't have a chance for her to tell me what happened, so after I grew soft and pulled out of her, I got a look at her pussy. Her pussy lips were engorged, red and wide open, and I watched as our sperm oozed from her hole onto the bed sheets. 

We then laid down side by side and I put my arm under her head and she snuggled up close to me and asked me if I wanted to know how it happened. I told her that of course I wanted to know, so she began to tell me her story.

She began to tell me that over the course of a few days of socializing with him she found he was a nice guy and that she was maybe a little bit attracted to him. She guessed that subconsciously she wondered what it would be like to fuck him. 

So when she was invited to play cards with him, she jumped at the chance to be close to him. She intentionally did not invite me to come play, so that there were only four people in the game. She made sure she was his partner so she could sit close to him. 

As the night wore on, she told me that we had all been laughing and teasing during the card game, leading way to a little sexual innuendo here and there between my wife and him. She said there was a little footsie here a little touch there and lots of flirting going on. 

After a couple of hours, the other couple got up to leave, and the other wife said to my wife, "Looks like you guys want to be alone." My wife just looked at her and winked.

My wife went on to tell me that as soon as the door closed she went up to him and began to kiss him, he immediately responded by pulling her close and running his hands over her body. She said they continued to make out and she felt his cock begin to get hard against her. 

She then reached down and felt his cock through his pants and said "I want that." She then stripped off her jeans and panties and laid on the bed, he followed by removing his clothes. 

This was the first time she had seen a black cock and she said she had thoughts of how it was taboo for a white woman to fuck a black man, let alone a married white woman. She said it really did add to the excitement of fucking him. 

They then laid together on his bed and fondled each other for a short time, and she said to him "We have to make this quick, my husband is waiting for me." 

So she laid back, opened her legs and he climbed on top, she raised up on her elbows to get a good view as she watched his black cock sliding into her white, married pussy. She said it was incredibly erotic, sexy and taboo all at the same time watching his black cock fuck her pussy. She then laid back and they began to fuck in earnest, she remembers how good it felt as it had been around six months since she had fucked another man, and here she was fucking a black man.

She said he was very energetic and he lasted maybe ten minutes. She assumed it had been some time since he had fucked anyone, cause she said when he came in her, she said he kept pumping his sperm in her for what seemed forever. 

At this point I must tell you, my wife says that one of her favorite parts of fucking other men is when they come in her pussy. She loves the feeling of their cocks growing and pulsing inside of her, squirting her pussy full of their sperm. 

She also loves knowing that when she gets home, I am going to be so excited sliding my cock into her naughty pussy, feeling her lovers sperm surrounding my cock.

She laid there feeling her pussy being filled with his sperm, thinking how happy I was going to be when I find out she just got fucked. She then got up and quickly got dressed. 

She paused a moment at the door and asked if he would like to fuck her again the next morning after the kids went to school? He said he would love to and she told him to come over to our room about 9:30 am. She told him, that way we would have a couple hours to fuck and play around. 

She then left his room and walked the few steps to our room.

By this time my cock had recovered and she spread her legs and I entered her pussy in one thrust. 

I was in heaven, and I told her so. 

She remarked by saying "I guess you like knowing your wife just fucked a black cock!" 

After I shot another load of sperm in her, we relaxed and after a bit, we got up to shower. 

When she got up she looked at the bed sheets and told me to look at the wet spot on the sheets. I looked down and there was a huge wet area where her butt had been. 

She remarked as to how much there was and said "I hope there is more tomorrow morning after he leaves, and you come home for your desert."

Unfortunately I got stuck at my office and couldn't make it home for lunch, but I can tell you, there was a nice sized pool of dried sperm and pussy juice on the sheet, where she had fucked him that morning, but I had to wait till the kids went to sleep before I could fuck my wife. It wasn't as wet as last night, but it sure was good, I really liked this new chapter of my wife's dating days.

As a foot note, we stayed there for six years and there were many more men and many more stories. I was a happy man.           



Wife's First Black Experiance



I am a mature married white woman that has been dating black men for about four years. Whenever I meet a new sexual partner they inevitably want to know how I got started in this lifestyle. When I tell them my story they are either extremely skeptical or extremely aroused. I decided to submit an account of my story here and welcome your response. This story is, in essence, true. I have taken a few liberties but none that substantially change what happened to me.

I grew up in the Midwest in a family that was very ordinary. My parents were quite religious and strict, especially my mother. I was not allowed to date until I was a Senior in high school. I remember feeling like such a dork when all my friends would talk about their boyfriends.

When I finally was allowed to begin dating I was fortunate to find a wonderful guy. He was the typical Midwestern all American boy type. He was extremely handsome and a true gentleman. He didn't make sexual demands, didn't try to grope me when were out in his car. I sometimes wondered if he just wasn't interested in sex, was gay, or just being considerate.

After graduation my boyfriend enlisted in Navy and I went to college. We continued going steady and I remained faithful to him. I was not one of those girls that went wild when she got away from home for the first time. I even decided not to pledge a sorority because I felt they would expect me to be someone I wasn't.

The year I graduated from college my boyfriend was discharged from the Navy and after a very short engagement we were married. I was still a virgin on my wedding night and proud that the first person I gave myself to was to the man I married.

Our life from that point was very normal, or perhaps average would be a better word. We worked hard had sex on Saturday night and were a happy couple. We had two children, a boy then a girl and everything seemed as it should be. 

Like many couples after twenty years of marriage things had changed and were less than ideal. Our kids were grown and away at college so we were empty nesters. Our sex life had deteriorated to the occasional quickie one night a month, if that often.

We had discussed ways to jump start our lovemaking but to be frank I thought my husband's suggestions were perverted and he said mine were lame. Eventually we, or at least I, became resigned to the situation.

Then about six years ago a Casino opened about 15 minutes from our home and I began visiting it. First I didn't go too often and spent only small amounts. Then one visit I won a thousand dollars playing slots. The exhilaration I felt was unlike anything I had ever experienced.

I soon was visiting the casino more frequently and spending more. I wanted that feeling again. Eventually I began calling in sick to work so I could visit the Casino and I was spending money that should have gone to pay bills.

I had never thought of myself as a person with an addictive personality but I was surely addicted to gambling. Ultimately I lost my job, our creditors were threatening legal action, and I couldn't keep the problem from my husband any longer.

The night I was officially terminated I knew I had to tell my husband. I will never forget his reaction when I confessed what I had done. He sat quietly listening to me and when I finished he got up and left the room telling me he needed time alone to think.

When he finally came back to talk to me he didn't yell, he didn't threaten, he was actually extremely calm but unquestionably resolved to a very specific course of action. He told me that he would take funds from his retirement account at work to get us caught up with our bills but that there were conditions I would have to agree to. I told him I was willing to do anything he said.

Condition one was that I had to put my name on the casino's banned for life list. Condition two was that I had to seek counseling. Condition three was that he would take over our finances and in fact I would no longer have access to our accounts. Condition four was that I would agree to do whatever he told me to do sexually, in his words, "I would owe him as much kinky, nasty and Perverted sex as he wanted". I agreed and told him again I would do ANYTHING he wanted if he would forgive me.

My husband was true to his word, he withdrew sufficient funds to get our financial affairs back in order and our financial crisis was averted. Even with the loss of my salary we were able to get by comfortably. I put my name on the banned for life list and found a counselor that specialized in gambling addiction and began weekly visits.

My husband had my name removed from our checking and savings accounts as well as our credit cards. I kept expecting him to demand some perverted sexual act but after three months he had not even mentioned it. To be frank he had shown no apparent sexual interest in me since the night I told him about our situation.

I began to feel normal again. My husband was pleasant and he didn't constantly berate me for what I had done. My counseling was going well and while I missed the rush I got from gambling I was beginning to adjust. I wasn't sure but felt we had pretty much put the incident behind us. I couldn't have been more mistaken.

I got the first indication of what my husband's demands regarding kinky perverted sex would be exactly four months after my soulful confession. He came home from work one Friday night and announced it was time for me to begin making good on my promise to satisfy his sexual demands. I was a little surprised at his matter of fact demeanor with regard to the issue.

He told me get my things because we needed to do a little shopping. I asked him what he had planned and he just chuckled and told me I would find out when I needed to know. I was reluctant to blindly follow his request and told him I would need to know what he had in mind or I wasn't going anywhere or for that matter doing anything with him. My assertion did not go over well, in fact the change in his attitude was completely unprecedented.

My husband grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to the front door. He turned to me and said he had half expected an attempt by me to welsh on our agreement. He reminded me of what I had said when he set the conditions for solving the mess I had gotten us into. There was no kindness in his eyes as he glowered down at me and told me that I either keep up my end of our bargain or get out.

I was stunned. I had never seen my husband act like this. I found it difficult to believe this was the same man I had lived with for over 25 years. I stood there looking at him not knowing what to say. Finally, fighting back tears I asked him what he wanted me to do.

He told me that since I had sworn I would "DO ANYTHING HE WANTED" if he would forgive me it didn't really matter what it was because in his opinion I had already agreed to do it. I realized he was serious and that I either had to get my coat and purse and go shopping with him, or he would make me leave. 

Since I had no access to money, or our credit cards I really had no way of living if I chose to leave, at least in the short term. I certainly didn't want to call one of our friends or for that matter family and tell them I needed a place to stay because my husband had thrown me out for gambling. I really had no choice but to do as he said. I averted my eyes and told him I would get my things.

I expected my husband to drive us to the mall. I didn't have any clue what he meant by "shopping" but just assumed we would wind up there. When we drove past the mall and he didn't turn in I was even more confused than before. I started to say something but decided it would be best for me to keep quiet.

When my husband pulled into a strip plaza I realized we were going to go to the local sex shop. I had never been inside but had heard they sold toys, movies, novelties and some provocative clothing. I opened the door to get out of the car when my husband instructed me to close it.

He told me that I should know we were here to by me a new outfit. I told him that I didn't think this store carried the kind of clothing a decent woman would wear and suggested we go back to the mall. He smirked and said they carried exactly the type of clothing I would need. He reached into his coat pocket, took out a photo, and handed it to me saying this is the look we are going for.

The picture was of a woman dressed like a tramp. She wore a very short skirt, barely covering her bottom, a sheer white blouse over a sheer red pushup bra. The heels she was wearing had to be at least 4in high and were bright red. I can't even begin to describe how trashy her makeup and jewelry looked. My husband told me that a garter belt and stockings would be required but panties were not on our shopping list.

I had never worn anything even close to the outfit this woman wore. I couldn't imagine that my husband intended for anyone but him to see me dressed in such a manner. I considered this for a moment and decided if this was what he wanted, to have me dress like a common slut for him in the privacy of our bedroom, I would act like I enjoyed the idea.

We went into the store and I began sorting through the racks of clothing trying to find items similar to those the woman in the picture wore. I was able to find most of the items except for the heels and bra. They didn't have red heels or a sheer red bra in my size. I asked my husband if he wanted me to try something else and he found a black bra and pink heels in my size that he would accept as a replacement.

Satisfied I had duplicated the outfit the best I could I considered if I should find a dressing room to check the fit but quickly decided against it. I told my husband we were ready to pay for the items. He handed me two one hundred dollar bills and told me to pay for them myself.

I must confess to being more than a little embarrassed as the young cashier went through the items as she tallied them up, especially when she commented several times how attractive she thought they would look on me.

Finally, the items paid for we were out of the store and on our way. Driving home I asked my husband if he wanted to stop for something to eat. He said we eat later that we needed to get home so I could get changed and ready for our date.

I couldn't help but smile thinking that he actually wanted to see me dressed like a cheap tramp. I mean after all these years and well frankly his recent lack of interest in me sexually I was a bit surprised that he seemed insistent that I look the part of a naughty slut for our date.

When we got home I was told to take a bath and get dressed. When finished I was to come down to the family room. I showered did my hair. I attempted to apply my makeup in a way I thought would look cheap and slutty, and chose the brightest red lipstick I owned as a finishing touch. I quickly dressed and when I finished I stole a peak at myself in the full length mirror next to the closet.

I was moderately pleased with the reflection I saw. For a 48 year old woman I felt I pulled the slutty mature woman off fairly well. The 4 inch pink heels made me look much taller than my five foot six inches and they of course made my bottom stick out more and calves appear more toned than they normally would.

I certainly wasn't a young flat stomached hard body but I wasn't fat either. I had to admitt my 40D breasts looked pretty good. I was a bit surprised at how clearly my dark areola and nipples showed thru the sheer material of my bra and blouse but knew there wasn't a quick solution to that problem. Satisfied with the overall look I headed for the family room where my husband was waiting.

I found my husband sitting on the sofa. He had changed into a pair of jeans and a sweater. When he saw me come in I caught a momentary flash what I believed to be lust in his eyes, but only for a brief moment. He instructed me to slowly turn so he could appraise my outfit and then apparently satisfied he told me to have a seat next to him.

My husband turned to face me and told me that he was pleased I had followed his instructions to this point and that I was now time for me to know what he had planned. He said that I was to remain quiet until he was finished with his explanation, and to thoroughly consider my response before I spoke.

I thought he was being a bit dramatic but decided I should play along and solemnly shook my head up and down indicate I understood. If I had been shocked before it was nothing compared to how I felt as my husband explained what he had planned for our date.

He told me that we had an appointment to meet a man that intended to fuck me. He didn't hesitate, he didn't seem ashamed, he seemed very matter of fact. He reminded me that one of the suggestions he had made in the past was for us to have a threesome with another man and tonight we were going to fulfill that fantasy. He told me that I when I met the man I was to act excited and do everything he told me to do.

He paused for just a moment and then told me that the man was someone I did not know but that he knew everything about me including the gambling problem and my promise to be sexually compliant as a condition of his forgiveness. He told me we would meet the man in a public place and that if I was acceptable to him I would be allowed the privilege of servicing his sexual needs.

My husband finished by saying that if I had questions now was the time to ask them because this was the one and only chance I would get to do so. I could only think of a few hundred questions and objections to this unbelievably perverse plan.

I tried to control my anger and resentment but couldn't disguise the sarcastic tone in my voice when I told him I thought he was insane. His response was controlled as he quietly replied that while he may well be insane I was the one whose obsessive behavior had resulted in my being in this situation. He said that unless I had questions rather than smartass comments we needed to leave for our appointment. I was completely speechless.

I just sat there staring at him. When he stood up and took my hand to help me up I finally found my voice again. I looked at him and asked him if he truly wanted me to have sex with another man. He assured me that was precisely what he wanted.

I asked him who this man was, where did he meet him, where were we going to meet him, what if I didn't find the guy attractive or he didn't find me attractive or I just couldn't go through with it. My husband sat back down before he answered.

He told me that he had been considering what he wanted to do to both as punish me for losing our money and provide him some satisfaction sexually. He said he came to the conclusion that the best option was for me to have to fuck a stranger while he watched. He said he knew how humiliating that would be for me and that he knew there was no other way he would ever get me to agree to fulfill this fantasy.

While trying to figure out how to set this up he had met someone in an online chat room. He said they talked about the situation and his desire to make/watch me sexually used by another man. When it turned out the guy lived fairly close the plan began to take place. The guy was close to our age, actually a few years younger, was single, had fucked married women a number of times in the past.

We were going to meet him at a club, a strip club to be precise, and after we had a few drinks if the guy wanted me they would take me to a motel and I would be expected to fuck him. As for the possibility that I would not find him attractive that was of little importance.

My husband told me that in the unlikely event the guy decided he did not want to fuck me the guy had said he was sure one of his friends would. He said that if I chose not to go thru with it I could pack my things and find someone else to financially fuck over. My husband looked at me with a cold unforgiving scowl on his face when he finished.

I couldn't believe what I had just heard. All I could think of was how I could get out of this impossible situation. I sat there for what seemed like an eternity but was actually only a few moments. My husband stood up and held out his hand.

I hesitantly reached for his hand and allowed him to lead me to the garage as he opened the passenger door sat down without a word. All I could think of was how stupid I had I been thinking he had forgiven me.

I couldn't seem to focus on anything as we drove to the club. I mind was filled with emotion as I realized that unless I did as my husband insisted the life I knew would be over. The only men that had ever seen me naked were my husband and my Doctor and my Doctor had not seen me completely naked all at the same time.

How could I bear the shame of a complete stranger seeing me naked? Allowing him to have his way with me sexually was beyond my comprehension. Yet I knew that somehow I must do this, and that in truth I was the one that had gotten myself in this predicament.

I was staring out the car window like a dear caught in the headlights when I realized we had reached our destination. My husband pulled into the parking lot of a rundown building with a neon sign that boasted all nude dancers.

I thought the placed looked seedy. I knew we were in a very bad area of town. This was the area of town where all of the local adult entertainment was located. Strip clubs, adult bookstores, massage parlors and streetwalkers all within a few minutes of each other.

My husband opened the door and I slid out of the seat, trying to keep the hem of the short skirt from riding up to expose my bare bottom to anyone that happened to be close by. We made our way to the entrance and just inside there was a huge black man that told my husband there was a ten dollar cover charge. My husband paid the guy and he told us that the couples normally hung out in the back part of the club. My husband thanked him and we walked through the door into the club.

I was a bit surprised at how bright the place was, I had expected it to be really dark. To my disappointment it wasn't. As my husband led me to a table I knew that all of the men were getting a good look at me. I honestly felt naked, and I could almost feel their eyes staring at me.

My husband selected a table in one of the back corners of the club and we sat facing the stage. As we sat down I saw a black woman dancing on the only stage in the place. She was only wearing a G-string and before the song ended that was laying on the stage and she was naked.

A waitress appeared and my husband ordered us a drink. A scotch and water for him and a dirty martini for me. When the woman returned a few minutes later with our drinks my husband paid her and gave her a tip.

For the most part I had been trying to look down as much as possible so that I would not have to look into someone's eyes. After a couple sips of my drink I got the nerve to glance around the place. It was quite small, smaller than it had looked from outside.

There was a bar along one wall that maybe 10 people could sit at and about 10 tables scattered around a small stage. The stage had maybe 8 chairs in front of it and of course was equipped with a brass stripper's pole protruding from the middle of the stage to the ceiling.

As I glanced around the room I noticed about 20 men sitting or standing around watching the dancer or talking to the women who were not onstage. None of these women were going to win any beauty contests. They all appeared to be a bit older and harder than I had expected.

Then it dawned on me that while a number of the dancers were white all of the men were black. My husband was the only white man in the club and I was the only non-working woman in the club black or white.

I was just about to say something to my husband about my realization when a large black man walked up to our table and exchanged greetings with my husband. I froze, the man my husband expected me to fuck was black.




Wife's First Black Experiance



The guy completely ignored me at first. He and my husband talked briefly about this being my husband's first time here and that some of the women were not too bad looking. Then he turned and looked at me and said to my husband that his description of me was very accurate. He held out his hand and introduced himself to me.

His hand engulfed mine as we shook hands. I felt tiny next to him. This guy had to be at least six feet four and looked like a football lineman. He was fairly attractive and sported a mustache but his head was shaved bald.

I had heard all the stories about how well black men are endowed and of course there is always the old adage that if a man has big hands and feet his penis is also likely to be large. Having only my husband for reference I had no idea if either of these things were true.

The waitress came over to see if our new table companion wanted a drink and he ordered another round for me and my husband as well as himself. When the waitress had walked away he turned to me and told me to stand up so he could get a good look at my outfit. I stood on unsteady legs and slowly spun around as he instructed.

I had just sat back down when the waitress returned with our drinks. She commented on my outfit saying she thought it was very attractive and wanting to know where I had bought it. I was again embarrassed but didn't want to be rude so I explained we had purchased it at the adult store a few blocks away.

When she was walking away our new friend commented to my husband about what a great set of titts and ass the waitress had. I could feel the heat in my cheeks and knew that under all that makeup I was wearing they were beat red.

The stranger then turned his attention to me and blatantly looked me up and down several times. He told me that he liked the way my nipples and areola showed thru my blouse and bra and that he was certain the other guys in the club had noticed and appreciated the exposure.

Then his gaze lowered the top of my legs, where my skirt was not doing a very good job of hiding my naked crotch, he paused and grinned. He spoke just loud enough for me to hear him and told me to spread my legs so he could see my pussy.

I couldn't move I just stared at him. When I didn't do as he instructed me he leaned over and whispered into my ear that I would soon learn to do as I was told. He reached out and placed his massive black hand on my breast and then I felt my nipple being squeezed between his thumb and finger. At first it was like a gently caress but quickly the pressure increased and it became very uncomfortable.

His lips almost touching my ear he repeated his demand. This time telling me to spread my legs and show him my cunt or he would pinch my nipple off. I was dumfounded but quickly did as he instructed. As I spread my legs he removed his hand from my nipple and sat back in his chair to get a better view.

The stranger glanced at my husband and told him approved of the way I looked and that my pussy looked pretty tight. My husband laughed and told him that I was indeed tight and that my pussy hadn't seen much use for a long time. I immediately felt completely humiliated. It was like I wasn't even present, at least not as person.

I kept telling myself that this was all a dream and I would wake up soon. That it could not be real. Unfortunately I knew it wasn't a dream and that it was very real. I was looking down as the dancer that had just been on stage walked over to our table and hugged the stranger sitting with us around the neck. She sat down on his lap still completely naked and asked him if he wanted a private dance.

Apparently they knew each other because she called him by name. He chuckled and told her he had other plans for the evening. The woman looked over at me and gave me the quick once over then laughingly said yeah and I bet this white sluts pussy is part of that plan. I realized I was still sitting with my legs spread exposing myself and quickly brought my knees together in an attempt to hide myself.

The dancer just laughed at my feeble attempt at modesty and looked at my husband. She ask him if I was his and he told her I was. She got up and walked around to my husband and settled down on his lap.

Putting her arm around his neck she leaned over and whispered something in his ear that I couldn't make out. He reached in his shirt pocket and pulled a ten dollar bill out and handed it to her. He smiled and thanked her for the offer but that he too had plans tonight but maybe some other time.

Watching the dancer walking toward the bar I notice that the other men sitting there were glancing my way when they thought I wasn't looking. I felt very uncomfortable. The stranger noticed also, or perhaps he just assumed it was happening because he asked me if I liked being stared at. I told him that I did not and that it made me very uncomfortable. He laughed and told me that in time I would learn to enjoy the attention.

Almost on cue the waitress walked up to our table and announced that the guys at the bar wanted to buy us all a drink but they wanted me to come to the bar to get it. I couldn't help a quick glance at the bar and saw three guys sitting there staring at our table. I started to politely decline the offer when I heard the black stranger tell her that we would be happy to let them buy us a drink and I would be right over.

I looked at my husband for support, hoping he would say this had gone too far. Instead he just smiled and nodded in the direction of the bar saying that I had some admirers waiting for me. The waitress turned on her heel and I heard he say as she approached the bar that I would be over in a sec to pick up the drinks.

The stranger slid his chair over next to mine and as he did he slid his hand up my thigh all the way to my pussy. He gently slid his finger over my clit as he quietly spoke to me. He told me that I was going over and getting our drinks whether I liked it or not.

He said I needed to show the guys at the bar my appreciation for their generosity. He told me that he and my husband were going to the stage to watch the stripper dance and that I should remain at the bar until they got back to the table.

He cautioned me that the guys were surely going to want to get a feel of my titties, ass, and maybe even a quick feel of my pussy. He also told me I had better act like I enjoyed the attention. I started to tell him there was no fucking way I was going to do that but he shoved one of his massive fingers into my pussy then laughed at how wet I was.

I had not even realized how wet my pussy had gotten as we sat there drinking and talking. I was certainly more aroused than I would have believed possible. When he removed his finger from me he raised it to his mouth and licked it saying how good I tasted.

As he and my husband stood and walked the few feet from our table to the stage I sat watching as they sat down staring up and the naked dancer as she shook her naked butt in front of their faces.

I stood up and looked over to the bar where the three guys were sitting all of them turned on their bar stools to look at me. I took a deep breath and slowly began walking toward the bar. I forced a smile as I approached the men and they all smiled back. As I reached the bar the guy on the middle stool stood up and offered it to me. Thinking it would offer me some protection from the eyes of the rest of the men in the club I accepted the offer.

I realized my mistake when I tried to sit on the bar stool. I realized too late that as I climbed up on the stool my butt was going to be exposed because of the shortness of my skirt. When I finally managed to sit down the skirt was so short I was sure I would never be able to pull it down enough to hide both my butt and crotch.

The bar tender placed my drink in front of me and told me he would have the waitress take the guys drinks to them. I thanked him and after I took a sip of my martini thanked the guys for buying the drinks. The guy who had offered me his stool was standing behind me, the stools didn't have backs so I felt him leaning against my back. The guy sitting next to me put his hand on my thigh and told me they were happy to buy such an attractive woman a drink.

I didn't like were this was going but looking in the mirror behind the bar I could see my husband and the black guy were still sitting at the stage. The man behind me put his hand on my shoulder and said that they all wanted to thank me for stopping in tonight and hoped I would have a good time. As he spoke he leaned to talk into my ear and I could feel his massive and hard cock resting against the fabric that covered my ass.

The guy on the other side of me held up his beer as if to make a toast and as I held up mine he said to new friends, especially hot looking white women. As we touched glasses he nonchalantly grabbed my breast and squeezed my nipple.

As the guy behind me reached around to touch our glasses he put his hand on my butt cheek and tugged the fabric of my skirt completely exposing my butt. I was about to reach behind me to pull it back down when I felt the hand on my thigh slide up to caress my bare pussy.

I was certain I was about to be raped right there at the bar. I looked up in the mirror and saw my husband and our new friend sitting back down at our table. I thanked the guys again for the drink and told them I needed to get back to my table. Surprisingly they didn't object. As I slid off of the stool I pulled my skirt down as best I could and gathering my drink headed back to our table, completely humiliated.

Sitting back down at the table I felt a bit less exposed than I had at the bar. Our new friend asked me if I had properly shown my appreciation for our drinks. I assured him I had. My answer wasn't sufficient for him and he insisted I tell him how. I told him about by skirt being pulled up, my breast being fondled and being felt up. He smiled and told me I had done well and that I had indeed shown proper appreciation.

I was mortified by all of this and quickly finished my third martini. I am not normally a heavy drinker and three martinis were two over my normal limit. I must confess I was beginning to feel the effect of the alcohol.

I began to wonder how much longer this was going to continue before I was forced to submit to even worse humiliation. I didn't have to wonder for very long. Our new black friend told my husband that I was all that he had promised. He announced that he felt it was time for us to find someplace a bit more private so we could explore our new friendship further.

My husband said he would be happy to pay for a room if that was acceptable and our friend quickly agreed that a room was a great idea. He looked at me and asked what I thought of the idea. This was not something I had expected, especially with the things I had already been basically forced to do this evening. I stammered for a moment but finally managed to say I was okay with it.

We got up and headed for the door and as we passed my three friends at the bar they all wanted a kiss goodnight. I knew I would be expected to comply with the request so I did without being told to. They each took their turn shoving their tongue in my mouth and blatantly felt me up one last time as they got their goodnight kiss.

Outside the three of us climbed into our car, our new black friend in the passenger seat, my husband driving and surprisingly me in the back seat alone. Our friend, being more familiar with the area, gave my husband directions to a motel close by. When we pulled into the parking lot I knew it was a dump, probably a place used by local hookers and their dates.

We got out of the car and my husband went into the lobby to pay for the room. Our friend and I waited outside next to the car. It only took a few minutes for my husband to pay for the room and get the key. As he walked back out to us a car pulled up next to ours and a young black woman and an older white guy got out. Her profession was undeniable. I was right about hookers using this motel as a place to take their dates.

The woman and man both looked at our little threesome and I heard the woman say to her date something like that married white pussy and getting some big black cock. I couldn't really tell for sure but the both laughed after she said it. I was too ashamed to look back at them and just followed my husband and our friend the short distance to our room.

I followed my husband through the door and as our friend entered he closed the door behind us. My husband switched on the light next to the bed then brushed past us taking a seat in the chair next to the window behind us. I stood there unsure of exactly what would happen next but resigned to the fact there was little I could do to prevent it from happening.

Our friend broke the silence by telling me I should go to the bathroom and pee if I needed to because I was soon going to be too busy for bathroom breaks. I walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind me.

The light and exhaust fan were controlled by the same switch and the fan squeaked loudly when I turned it on. I lifted my skirt the minuscule distance needed so I could sit on the toilet to relieve myself. When I was done I pulled my skirt back down, switched off the light, opened the door and walked back into the bedroom.

I was greeted by our new black friend standing next to the bed completely naked. My entire focus was on him and I couldn't keep myself from looking at his groin to see if the stories I had heard were true. I saw a large thick black penis hanging between this man's legs. He wasn't fully aroused yet but wasn't completely flaccid either and he was easily twice the size of my husband.

He motioned me over to him telling me to strip except for my heels, garter belt and stockings. I just stood there staring at him. He didn't say anything when I failed to immediately do as he instructed. He crossed the distance between me in two steps and without a word put a hand on each side of my blouse.

In one motion he ripped my blouse off of me and quickly repeated the process with my bra. I looked at him as he held my shredded blouse and bra in his massive hands so startled I couldn't move. Dropping my blouse and bra to the floor he reached for the waist band of my skirt apparently intending to repeat the process again. I quickly realized it would be better if I took it off willingly. Putting my hand his just before he ripped my skirt from my body and told him I would do it.

I unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor and then stepped out of it leaving it in a crumpled pile on the floor. My new friend put a hand on each shoulder and forced me to kneel in front of him. As I reached my knees his massive cock was directly in front of my face. I knew what he expected but was not anxious to do it.

My black friend, or was he my black tormentor, was not a patient man. When I failed to immediately begin sucking him he reached down behind my head and grabbed a handful of my hair yanking it back so I was forced to look up at him. He had a horribly evil grin on his face and spoke to me in quietly but in a very menacing tone.

He told me that he was going to introduce me to the pleasure and pain a forceful black cock could provide to a nasty white married slut. He reminded me that there were witnesses back at the club that would attest to how slutty I had behaved there and that I willingly came to this motel with him.

He told me that after this night I would gladly suck his cock anytime and anywhere he wanted. He promised that before the night was over I would be begging him to fuck me. I started to tell him just how crazy he was when he slapped me across the face with his free hand.

I was stunned and I felt like my cheek was on fire. Still gripping my hair and forced my face back to his groin. My face again only a few inches from his cock I realized he was beginning to get hard. He told me to open my mouth and suck him or he would punish me.

Not wanting to be slapped again I opened my mouth and began licking the head of his cock. He took his free hand and used it to hold out his cock out for me. I licked the entire length of his shaft hoping I wouldn't have to actually take it in my mouth. I was certain I would not be able to breathe if he insisted I take him in my mouth.

He of course had other ideas and persistently pushed the huge head of his cock against my lips. I opened my mouth to object and as I did he forced two thirds of his massive member into my mouth. I gaged instinctively but he held my head where it was so I could not pull away from him. I fought to relax my mouth and throat so I could breathe and stop gaging. Finally he pulled his cock out of my mouth long enough for me to catch my breath before he forced it back in.

After repeating this process several times I began to become accustomed to the size of his cock and could take most of him into my mouth without gagging. My mouth and jaws were getting stretched to their limits to accept the thickness of his cock. Eventually became comfortable with this huge shaft being forced upon me I realized that each time he thrust his cock deep into my mouth his balls were slapping up against my chin. As unbelievable as it was I was taking his entire length and width into my mouth and throat. 

Even more surprising was the warm fluid between my thighs and I realized it oozing from my now sopping wet pussy. I had never been the type of woman that became overly wet during foreplay or intercourse. The realization that my pussy was responding to his harsh treatment this way was, to say the least, shocking. I was being betrayed by own body.

My tormentor seemed to sense my increasing acceptance of the situation and began to verbally degrade me. He started to tell me what a nasty white cock sucking slut I was and how he was going to enjoy training me to crave black cock. I know his comments should have offended me, they certainly were insulting enough, but somehow I wasn't insulted. I had begun to stroke his thick black cock as my head bobbed back and forth on his shaft. 

I fully expected my mouth to be filled with this man's semen at any moment but instead he pulled his cock completely from my mouth and taking a handful of my long brown hair he pulled me to my feet. I stood there looking up into his eyes wondering what he would do to me next. 

As he pulled on my hair forcing me to stand on my tip toes he reached down between my legs with his free hand and began rubbing his thumb over my clit. He laughed at how wet I was and told me I was going to make a good fuck toy for him.

He pushed his bear paw sized had between my legs and inserted one of his huge fingers into my pussy. I couldn't believe how easily his finger entered me given how large it was. I moaned as he worked my pussy with his finger and found myself humping against the assault in spite of myself.

Telling me he needed to get my tight pussy ready to take his cock the stranger inserted a second finger into my pussy and began pumping them in and out relentlessly. I could not stop myself from moaning as he stimulated my clit with his thumb and I began pushing against his fingers as they drove deeper and deeper inside of me.

I knew how wrong it was to enjoy being manhandled by this black stranger. But wrong as I felt it was I could not hide my arousal. I found myself thrusting my pussy back and forth in rhythm with his fingers. I knew I was about to climax when he abruptly stopped fingering me. I couldn't suppress a whimper as he completely withdrew his fingers I wanted desperately for him to continue.

He pulled me toward the bed by my hair which he still held in his powerful hand. He spun me around and pushed me forward face down on the mattress. I was frightened by what I knew was about to happen and yet fueled by my arousal was anxious for him to penetrate my pussy. He positioned me on my hands and knees and placed the head of his enormous cock against my pussy.




Wife's First Black Experiance



Slowly at first he pushed forward and entered my pussy. He was much larger and thicker than my husband, the only cock that had ever been inside my pussy. I struggled trying to relax my muscles. I knew that he was going to fuck me regardless of how much I resisted and at this point I honestly had no desire to resist.

I could hear him chuckle as he increased the pressure forcing himself deeper into me. He told me that he was going to stretch my pussy out so that I wouldn't even feel my husband's little cock anymore.

Thankfully he took his time impaling me on his cock and allowed my pussy to gradually adjust to his size. I realized he had somehow managed to insert all of himself into me when I felt his stomach press against my naked butt.

I had never felt so full in my life. I was certain that my pussy was stretched to the limit. Slowly he began to withdraw his cock from my pussy only to push it back in again. His thrust, slow at first began to gain in both speed and force. As he increased the speed of his thrusts I began rocking my hips back to meet his thrust, forcing his cock even deeper into myself.

I was beyond care of how wrong this was or how humiliated I should be. I just wanted him to continue fucking me. My first ever orgasm just from vaginal stimulation came within minutes. I had never experienced anything like it. My body trembled and I heard myself scream as I felt the wave of pleasure washed over me. Silly as it sounds it was almost like an out of body experience.

I was in a state of euphoria when I heard him telling me that I was now his bitch and he was going to fuck me until I couldn't walk. I believed he was serious because he just kept thrusting into me. It wasn't long before I felt myself building to another orgasm.

I knew I was just about to slip over the edge again and he must have realized my pending orgasm also because he abruptly stopped fucking me. When I felt him pull completely out of my tortured pussy I heard myself crying for him not to stop.

He knew exactly what he was doing. He knew I wanted to cum again but he was going to make me beg him to fuck me, just as he had promised he would. He laughed at my plea for him not to stop and told me that if I wanted him to fuck me I had to beg him.

For the first time since I had come out of the bathroom I thought about my husband. I couldn't imagine begging this black man to fuck me while my husband sat watching and listening. I looked over my shoulder to the chair where my husband had sat down earlier was totally surprised when I found it empty.

My black tormentor, and that is truly what he was now, saw me looking at the empty chair and laughed. He told me not to worry about my husband. He had sent him back to the strip club to wait for us. He said he didn't want my husband's presence to inhibit me the first time I got blacked.

I was actually relieved that I was spared the humiliation of my husband watching me, at least for now. I knew that I had to have that wonderful big cock back inside of me. I quietly, almost in a whisper, asked him to please fuck me.

He told me that I was going to have to do much better than that if I wanted more of his cock. I spoke louder and asked him to please fuck me some more. I felt the sting of his hand as it landed on my ass as he told me that if that was the best I could do he was leaving. Desperate I shouted, I asked him to please fuck me, use my pussy, and make me his nasty married white bitch.

In one swift hard stroke he re-entered my pussy. I gasp as he began pounding his cock in and out of me. I was in sexual nirvana I wanted him to fuck me. Now completely broken continued to beg him to fuck me, use me and make me cum as he forced his massive cock into my willing pussy.

I had a second orgasm and screamed as he still continued fucking me. When I finally felt his cock twitching I knew he was unloading his cum deep inside me. I moaned and sensuously purred with satisfaction.

This was all so completely new to me. I had never even imagined sex could be like what I had just experienced. I felt his massive cock slid out of my pussy and heard an audible plop as it did. I collapsed face down on the bed only to feel myself being rolled over onto my back to face my lover.

He stood there looking down at me as I lay completely exposed and broken to his will. As I looked into his eyes I thought to myself that I loved how he had made love to me. I told him how much I enjoyed our love making. He smirked and laughingly said we had not made love.

He told me that he made love to his girlfriend, or to women he cared about. He said we had not made love. We had fucked. He said that I was just another white bitch whose cunt he had introduced to black cock and not to mistake that for affection. He said that love had nothing to do with it. I was again humiliated.

I looked away from him not wanting to see the arrogant look on his face and betray my embarrassment again. He told me to get up and get on my knees. I couldn't imagine what was going to happen but knew I had best comply.

Based on experience with my husband I assumed that after he climaxed inside of me we were finished. I still had a lot to learn about being fucked and serving a black man.

He positioned himself directly in front of me and told me to clean his cum and my nasty pussy juice from his cock. I immediately realized he expected me to use my mouth to accomplish this demeaning task. I tentatively complied. Another new experience, I had never tasted cum before and found I didn't completely hate how it tasted.

Before long I was licking the full length of his shaft and even licked the juices that had found their way to his balls. I wasn't thinking about being humiliated and I certainly wasn't thinking about what my husband would think. I was just thinking about how wonderful this black stranger had made me feel and knew I would do most anything to feel that way again.

Before this night was over I had willingly given up my body to this black stud several more times. After calling my husband to come pick us up I pleaded with him to see me again. The things he eventually subjected me to were beyond my imagination. 

In essence that is how I became a shameless black cock loving married white woman. My first night being the cum dump of a powerful black man had provided me with a level of sexual satisfaction I didn't not know was possible. I would have and in fact did anything he wanted to continue being sexually satisfied the way I had that night in our future meetings.

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If you find this account of my experience interesting and enjoyable reading please let me know. I would consider it a wonderful gift to hear your thoughts, good or bad. If there is sufficient interest I would be honored to share additional recollections of my experiences since being introduced to this exciting life style.



Wife's First Black Man Hotel



I told my husband many times that I always wished I had done it with a black man. He said he didn't want me to have any wants or regrets and if I wanted to try it, he might allow it once. To be honest, I put the idea in his head, among other things. I've had so many more sexual encounters than he and I often tease him with stories of past lovers and other fantasies which get him excited. 

Once in while I see a black guy and make a comment. Even though the idea makes us horny and excited I never pursued it. I said it wouldn't be right so we continued to fantasize about it and have great sex thinking of doing it. If I did do it, I wanted him to be there with me to experience it together. This past Saturday night we were traveling and stopped to stay at a hotel along the way.

We went to the hotel restaurant and sat at the crowded bar for a drink. It's no secret that certain colognes affect me. More than once, I've followed a man in the street because of his cologne and told him when I caught up to him. I noticed the delicious scent of cologne coming from my right. Sitting next to me was a very handsome black man. He apparently was from out of town also. 

When my husband got up to go the john, the black man started paying attention to me in a subtle way, by a sideways glances. After a while I said how much I liked his cologne. 

Over the noisy bar, he moved a little closer to hear me. He said, "yes I am alone."

"No." I said, I like your cologne." 

"Oh, oh, oh. Thanks... my name is Leon by the way." he said. 

My husband came back and they introduced themselves. I went to the ladies room. 

When I came back my husband said,"I could see how he was checking you out." 

I wash earring my little black skirt with low pumps. At first I didn't believe him. Then I whispered to him jokingly, "didn't you tell me once I could try a black man if I wanted?"

He replied that now would be the perfect time if I wanted to. 

I am kind of shy and just laughed it off but he could tell I was thinking about it. 

So a few minutes later the man says, "Don't mind me saying, but your wife is very very beautiful." To which my husband replied, "She is very beautiful, you should tell her that yourself."

At first I didn't believe he said that, but I blushed and told him he was very handsome & charming. He jokingly said "well you know what they say about black men."

We stared talking about relationships, then marriage, then interracial marriage, then interracial sex. I was starting to get hot at this point. 

I started noticing the texture and color of the skin of his arms and the way his fingers played with his drink.

Leon put me on the spot when he said, "my wife and I have thought about ... but never have..." 

I looked at my husband who seemed amused at the direction of this conversation. He whispered to me, "well, it could be now or never."

Leon just smiled slowly and took a drink and excused himself.

We left the bar and sat on the sofa just outside the restaurant. By now it was 9 pm. My husband said again, "now or never". I kept saying, "stop it, it's only flirting. I'm not interested."

When Leon came back he leaned on the back of the sofa and we asked him if he wanted to share a table for a bite to eat. 

We sat in a booth and ate with me sitting between the two of them. We ordered a few drinks and light fare.

Leon was charming and very nice. Sean whispered "now or never."Sean put his hand between my legs and fingered me under the table.

As we talked I put my hand on Sean's thigh and felt him getting excited.

I innocently put my hand on Leon's leg with a nervous thrill.

At one point Leon put his hand on my lower back and I moved closer to him as he did so. I was definitely excited. After that I placed my hands on each of their thighs subtly and I wondered.

Now or never indeed. We needed no hints at the possibilities.

I looked at Sean and said, "We really should be getting to our room." 

"OK" Leon said, and he put his arm around me and said how nice it was to meet. 

He half stood up, bent over and kissed me. I reached up and held the back of his neck and our goodnight kiss extended a little longer than I expected. "Well..." I said, "that was a nice kiss."

I could see that Sean was surprised and smiling as he put his arm around me and said, "hummm." 

There was a awkward silence.

The music in the background was a Chicago blues.

Leon said" I'm away from home and you are very nice couple and I wouldn't want to." 

"It's alright", I said, "no harm done and I really think you are very nice."

The waiter came over just then and asked if we wanted anything else. He reminded me of young boy I had once. My libido was very active tonight. Maybe it was the look on my face but I looked up at Leon and felt he knew what I was thinking. 

"We're in room 314." Sean said to the waiter. 

"Pi" the waiter said. 

"No thanks", I said.

"I meant the number 314." the waiter said, "the mathematical Pi. I am studying math."

Leon said, "You mean 3 point one four. I'm in 315 I think we have adjourning rooms."

Leon said "There is an interesting Pi Experiment I teach at Yale. In Buffon's Needle experiment you can drop a needle on a lined sheet of paper. If you keep track of how many times the needle lands on a line, it turns out to be directly related to the value of Pi."

He looked at his watch and said,"It's been very nice meeting you both. I need to make a call to my wife."

We gave the waiter our info and went to our room. 

"He gave you quite a kiss, didn't he?"Sean said. The slow grinding blues played over the speakers.

"When Leon mentioned the experiment I'll bet you were thinking of something else, weren't you? What if he knocks on the common door and asks for a little sugar?", Sean said.

He pressed me against the wall of the elevator and we kissed. His arousal was evident.

I am sure we gave the security camera guy a little thrill.

I was nervous, excited, apprehensive thinking about it. "I'm not. He just seems very nice but.", I said. 

My body was saying something different from my words. I have to admit, I was flirting with Lee. My panties were wet and I had to adjust them when we got off the elevator . 

Just when we got to our room Leon was walking towards us with a cup of ice in his hand. He was one hot black guy if ever I saw one. He smiled a big smile. I held my dress up behind me and was blushing while I looked at him.

"I have ice but not much in my mini bar." He said.

"We'll have a look in ours and let you know." Sean said.

We were stocked and Sean knocked on the common door between our rooms instead of going to Leon's door in the hall. I turned on the TV and it was playing the same slow blues as the bar. Leon opened his door and we invited him in. I felt my heart beating in my chest.

"Maybe you could show us the Pi experiment." Sean said.

All I could think was, "Maybe this could be a time for an experiment."

Leon sat down on the sofa at the coffee table and put the ice on it and I added a bunch of bottles from the mini bar. I headed to the kitchenette to get the extra glasses from there. Sean said he thought there were some in the cabinet and came in looking. I was putting on some lipstick looking at myself in the mirror. 

"You look beautiful." Sean said and gave me a deep kiss.

He stuck his hand up my skirt to find my panties were wet.

"Umm" he said, "what are you thinking? Your favorite fantasy? Seems like your type."

"Maybe I am, He is good looking, You would like that wouldn't you?" I said, waiting to see what his reaction would be.

"You sure know how to tease me" he said, "I know you always wanted a black guy. It's a good chance to try."

He was always encouraging me so I thought I would call his bluff and started considering the idea. "Well if you're OK with that." I said, and I walked out of the kitchenette blushing. 

Leon had opened a number of bottles on the table.

He was standing, looking out the window. He certainly had my attention after the discussion I just had. I glanced at the way trousers fit him from behind. It was at that moment I thought that I was going to be doing more than just having a drink.

He turned to me and said "Is there something in particular you would like?" 

"I'm the host," I said", I should ass, I mean, ask you what you would like.

There's no Kahlua so Jack Daniels is OK." I said.

"Well that's the last of the Jack, so I guess I'll have the Makers Mark" said Leon, "did you want mine instead? We could switch." 

I noticed that he seemed to emphasize the word "switch". Sean came out from the kitchenette. He sat down so I was again between them both while he made a Scotch and water. We all toasted and sat back and Sean put his arm around my shoulders.

"Seems like bourbon is the preferred drink in these parts from the stock at the bar downstairs." Leon said.

"It's so good." I said.

"Here have some." said Leon. 

"She really likes bourbon." Sean said, "I don't know how she missed it." 

As I lifted my glass Leon moved his to give it to me and our drinks spilled on his leg and on myself. 

"I'm sorry." I said and instinctively began rubbing his thigh with a napkin. I felt the bulge in his pants as I rubbed. 

"Don't stop" he said "that's the best dry cleaning I've ever gotten."

I laughed and left my hand on his leg.

Leon got up to go to the bathroom to get a towel. 

"Well, if ever there was an opportunity for you to fulfill your wish this is it." Sean said.

With Leon in the bathroom I went over to the bed to get the other skirt lying there. 

Sean walked over and sat on the bed and said. "Lets get on the bed and see what happens when he comes out." 

Sean sat against the headboard. 

I climbed on the bed to pull him off of the bed because I thought he was being too overt. I was bending over with my ass in the air trying to convince Sean to get off the bed.

Little did I know that Leon came out of the bathroom and saw me bending over like that and was looking longer than I thought. I'm sure he could see how wet my panties were with my skirt down. 

He said "Oh man, I think you guys are trying to get me into some kind of trouble. If your thinking what I think you thinking, I'm not sure."

I recognized the excited look on his face. I flashed a thought of Leon pulling on himself and giving it to me right then, but I turned, pulled up my skirt and sat next to Sean against the headboard.

Sean said "We're not sure either but you're very nice and we like you and thought maybe we could try something we never did before. We're not swingers or anything like that but thought you might be willing to, well, I guess try an experiment with us."

Leon said, "I'm not into kinky stuff so if that's what you're thinking."

"It's not like that, She is very attracted to you and I feel like she could...you could... we could experiment a little." Sean said.

By this time I was excited."OK." I said "you are the charming black guy I've always wanted."

I lifted my knee to my chin innocently exposing myself a little.

"You are very attractive and as far as fantasies go you got me. I've only been with black women. I'm no wild Michael Jordan, I'm just a college math teacher." Leon said. 

He walked over to the bed, sat next to me with the wet towel in his hands and offered it to me.

I felt some control knowing I was HIS fantasy. My insecurity of thinking he wouldn't find me attractive was fading.

Sure it was Sean's idea but my anxiety was taken over by the growing interest for this man.

After a few drinks we were all feeling more relaxed to say the least. 

"Look I don't want to do anything that would." He trailed off.

I felt no pressure from Leon, he was just a sweetheart black guy. I was so excited I said "I'm thinking this is just OK right now."

"I'm sorry I spilled the drink." I said. His cologne was intoxicating for me. I stroked my hand on his leg. "Do you mind?" I said.

"Well, you're in charge" Leon said. 

"Are you OK here." I said to Sean.

My mood changed from nervous to feeling seductive and powerful and in control.

"Your pants are still wet." I said, and touched his leg so I could feel him through his pants. Sean started kissing me on my neck and I relaxed onto the bed. Were we really doing this? I said to myself. 

Leon sat there and then lightly ran his hand on my thigh and chills ran down my spine.

I pulled on Leon's belt and he unzipped his pants.

I ran my hand into his pants and played with his pubic hair. Suddenly they were both kissing me on opposite sides of my neck and each of them had a hand on my leg.

Sean gently pulled them apart and began feeling me through my wet panties as Leon ran his fingers lightly up and down my leg. I plied my hand in his pants and held his growing cock in my hand. The first touch of that soft skin.

We stayed like this for a while and when I turned my head Leon kissed me softly on my lips, his hand holding my breasts. He lips were full and warm. He sure knew how to kiss.

The smell of Makers Mark on his breath and cologne. I felt myself let out a deep moan. 

Then Leon kissed my neck. I turned my head and Sean gave me an equally deep kiss while kicking off his pants. They both unbuttoned my blouse. Sean kissing me with Leon kissing my breasts while they both fingered me.

I laid there between them stroking them both while they slowly caressed me all over.

I never thought I would have been like this between two men feeling the contrast between them. Sean was hard as ever but Leon was not half erect and perhaps a little apprehensive. 

I sat up holding on to them appreciating the dark package in my right hand and what it might have in store. 

At one point they both started stroking themselves. I delighted at seeing them both straight up jerking for me. I couldn't help but compare them. I imagined Sean liked this as he was as hard as I ever remember. Watching the way they both looked at me I realized just how much control I had.

I laid down again between them and stroked Leon and felt him get so deliciously stiff in my hand. I concentrated on the curious penis, so much fuller than I was used to, with silver high lights on his hair against his dark skin. I stroked it and watched it pulse. I was happy he was a mature man.

I could feel Sean pulling on himself behind me as he watched.

Leon was lightly running his fingers on my arms and I said ,"that feels so good."

Then Sean said in my ear, "would you like to have him to yourself?" 

"It's so good." I said. 

Sean said, "We could try something we never did before."

Then Leon said, "My wife and I discussed this kind of thing. She is not very possessive. When I called her before I mentioned that I had met you two. I mean she has told me that if the right occasion arose it would be OK with her and I often thought of watching her but maybe I should go."

Leon stood up. I sat up and held my hands on his legs looking at the small of his back and lovely dark ass. I had thought about this for so long I didn't want it to stop right now.

He stopped still and let me touch him. I reached up along his thighs and caressed. His skin was smooth and soft. I reached through his legs and his balls filled my hand like two large black figs. I held his ass as I put my face into the small of his back. I stood up and put myself against him with my hands around his broad chest and then down to hold his erection pointing straight up.

He reached back and held my ass as I stroked him and I bit the skin on the back of his shoulder glancing at Sean on the bed. I turned with my back to him and fell with my hands on the bed and pulled the covers back to the fresh soft linen sheets.

When I looked at Sean, he told me he never saw the pupils of my eyes so big and I'd never seen his erection so big.

Leon stood behind me and l let my blouse fall off my shoulders. Then he ran his hands so lightly from my shoulders down my arms and I shook with delight. I looked at Sean on the bed watching me.

Leon pressed himself into me from behind and I felt his cock on my ass as his hands pulled me tightly on my thighs. I turned to face him and his warm hands went into my panties and cupped my pussy.

I turned and fell on the bed on my stomach and Sean undid my skirt while Leon's hands slowly ran down my shoulders and down my arms teasing me. The sheets smelled clean and fresh and cool. He caressed my legs slowly running his hands up my calves and thighs and finally I felt his firm hands on my ass. He laid next to me and kissed my mouth. This was a sexual experiment. A feeling a need to fuck like I did when I was younger.

He pulled on my panties. I lifted myself as he teased them off of me. I squeezed the soft cool pillow on my face. I felt his hot breath and his 5 o'clock shadow on my back with his hands on my thighs. Leon held me up and kissed me slowly on my ass and began tasting me. 

His deep moan on my clitoris made me shudder. He turned me onto my back. Sean held my shoulders down. He knew I loved that. The contrast of the heavy restraint of Sean and Leon's adept licking.

It was a deep kiss, however, that put me over the edge starting at my mouth down my back, culminating in shuddering orgasm. Before I could catch my breath Leon knelt between my legs with his cock hovering over me.

I looked up to see his white shirt falling over his broad black shoulders. His silhouette against the ceiling and him looking down at me with his handsome eyes so dark and warm. He held my legs apart.

He moved my hand away and I watched him stroke his cock, priming himself. I held onto his muscled forearm. A few hot drops fell on me and I expected him to cover me with his sperm but he stopped.

He rubbed his cock on me as if asking for my permission. I smiled at him approvingly. He placed it on me and slowly ran it up and down. I watched as Leon placed the tip of it in me. The the two of them pinned my legs back and we all concentrated on the view of Leon's cock on my pussy. 

I reached over and grabbed Sean on his neck and pulled him close. He kissed me on cheek. Was Leon teasing me by not fully entering me? I felt wild. I wanted to feel him from behind. I turned over on my side with Leon behind me. 

I was sandwiched between the two with both of them kissing me. Both of them straining to control themselves. Sean never felt so stiff. I put my leg over his and he slid inside me. 

Sean held himself in me as Leon was slowly grinding his cock on my ass. Sean, I could tell was straining to control himself, loving me slowly and deeply with kisses just as deep.

I could feel his movement in me get smoother with every stroke. He slipped out of me but his amorous sojourn gave me a muted but ample gift. It would make easy access for our guest to visit while making it known that the domain was already taken. 

Leon entered me in one smooth stroke. His extra fullness filling me. I pulled him into me answering his thrusts. This time he grabbed my hips, went in deep and I could feel his heavy balls hitting me. The wet slapping sound with every stroke.

Sean was sitting against the headboard pulling on himself and I nuzzled my face on his chest. I got on my knees so Leon could give it to me from behind. He pumped me hard and fast, pulling my hair and I came again. 

I arched my back and looked up at Sean then fell back on the sheets between his legs. He always said he thought it would be exciting seeing me like this. Now with a somewhat innocent excited expression, I wondered if it was too much for him.

Leon slipped out of me and I waved my behind for him to enter me again. He ran his cock on my pussy a few times and entered me with one long deep stroke.

He stayed motionless and let me enjoy riding him until he could take no more. Then he held my hips and pumped me like a jack hammer. "Yes, give it to me." I heard myself saying. 




Wife's First Black Man Hotel



He slowed down and stopped and I felt him deliver his powerful hot torrent inside me with a deep throaty moan. It seemed he came forever and I could feel his hot sperm filling me until it ran down my legs. I shuttered in another long orgasm holding Sean as he shot his hot load all over my back.

I didn't know what to think but the feeling of them both coming with me made me feel overwhelmingly consumed, consuming, euphoric.

Leon held himself inside me until he began to soften and then pulled out of me kissing me along my back. He then he fell on his back next to me. I collapsed on the bed. All spent, I laid there between them, warm and floating. Sean wiped cleaned my back and ran his hands down and caressed my ass and explored my wet pussy as he kissed me again.

I turned around to lie on my back. A new experience indeed lying between two men. I ran my hand between my legs. Then Sean was kissing me while his hand felt the full warm dick mix that was slowly streaming from me. The way he slowly explored my wet pussy while I held his still hard cock in my hand confirmed our union. Strangely rewarding and slutty at the same time. I once had two in one night but not at the same time. This was being shared, desired, protected. This was feeling of receiving and given an extra share. 

I was the center of attention and it felt great. 

Leon was cleaning himself with the wet towel and said. "Wow, I never thought I would do something like this."

What could I say? "That was so amazing." I said. It sounded trivial. I was surprised how my mood had changed so dramatically from just a short while ago. This sex experiment seemed more natural than I would have imagined. 

After lying there for a while, Sean held some tissues between my legs and said "Do you think you've had enough?"

I looked over at Leon lying on his back on the bed. He was long and smooth and black and beautiful. I laid my head on his shoulder and I couldn't resist. He may have been self conscious to have cleaned himself up so well but I was happy he did.

I ran my hand through Leon's chest hair until I held it softly around his black cock and stroked it slowly. He grew quickly. I loved the contrast of my light hands on him. I grabbed on it with both hands. Sean told me later that I was lost in the moment licking my lips as I pulled on Leon.

I hadn't had enough. I wanted more of him. I wanted more of his silky soft, smooth skin... I kept hearing "it's now or never" in my head. I moved down onto his chest slowly feeling him on my face. His musty smell mixed with cologne and the spilled bourbon was familiar and strange at the same time.

Sean watched as I smiled a big smile at him as I ran my face down the smooth skin of Leon's body. Finally my cheek was feeling the weight of his heavy cock. His thighs opened and his big balls were so inviting. 

I stroked him and let them caress my face. I loved surrounding my nose into the comforting warmth of his tight balls and smelling them and felt them on my lips. He pulsed again in my hand.

I licked the smooth space under his balls and felt him twitch. I ran my tongue slowly up the length of it licking underside of the tip. I looked at Sean as I licked around it, teasing him intently. Flicking my tongue over the very tip, I received a salty drop. 

Then I quickly took Leon's ripe plump cock in my mouth. I was overcome with the hunger I had for this with the promise of some secret reward, I greedily devoured it unaware of the traces my appetite shown on my face and neck.

I heard myself moan as my lips folded over the broad crown of it and my tongue explored the valley underneath. A hand held the back of my neck.

I licked the opening and swirled my tongue around the head. I took him in deeper feeling him spilling pre-cum at the back of my throat while I my tongue massaged his pulsing shaft. 

He began to tense up and I knew he was ready to deliver. I pulled away licking my lips with the taste of the spicy wetness.

Seeing the look on Sean's face I wanted to kiss him. Would he want to kiss me after this, with my lips still tingling and the tangy taste of Leon in my mouth?

Strangely, I wondered what Leon's wife was like and what she might think of me like this or what it would be like to watch him fucking her. Sean was not interfering with what I was doing sitting behind me caressing my back.

I loved the feeling of control over Leon and the way he let me play with him. I closed my eyes and continued. I sat up and continued pulling on Leon. 

I loved pulling on this big stud bull cock and Sean knew it. I loved the way his skin let me take long strokes over the entire length of it.

I teased the underside of his cock and his wetness made my stroking slippery the color of his cock darker. I cupped his full tight balls and he was ready. 

I took hard fast determined strokes and clinched my teeth. With my other hand under him I felt his ass tighten and he lifted himself up. I wanted to see a huge thick stream high in the air. He rewarded me with that and more with his deep throaty expressive moan. 

I milked his throbbing in my hand until he was finished releasing all he had and felt his body relax.

A feeling of satisfaction came over me as I shared a wicked smile with Leon. His teeth so white in the soft light. He closed his eyes, spent, and laid his head back on the pillow.

Just then Sean took a photo of me happily smiling with Leon's cock in my hand. It was our photo and Leon never knew of it.

I guess everyone was satisfied and content although Sean never quite lost his erection. I kissed him and he kissed back and I realized that this was a shared experience between us and how he was completely devoted to me. I was amazed that he could appreciate my desires and bewildered to the extent he was willing to experiment with it.

After a while Leon said he needed to go and thanked us profusely. He got dressed and left us lying in bed. Sean quickly entered me from behind and fucked me hard until he gave me another fill. It was his way of dominating his territory. I also had him stand over me and come on me sunday morning to make sure he understood that I was his. He made me "wear it" for the whole day.

I'm glad I tried it and I'm glad Sean shared it with me. All the circumstances were right and Leon was an exceptionally nice man and the right guy for us. Sean said he was apprehensive at first but also excited, nervous, surprised, strangely proud, protective and intrigued all at once. 

He enjoyed watching me get someone so excited and watching someone wanting me so much. We may never do it again but I finally don't have any regrets either way. 

That morning Sean went to the lobby before me to pay the bill. As I was going down in the elevator I ran into the cute waiter from the night before and I wondered what possibilities had opened. I was thinking of when there might be a next time. I pushed the button for the lobby from behind him and pressed myself into him. "Are you working here tonight?" I asked.

"I'm on the late shift" he said. 

"I'll look for you." I said as he got off the elevator. 

When we reached the lobby, the doors opened and a handsome black couple was getting on. As I looked at her husband in the eyes she could see we shared more than a polite smile, I knew then that last night would not satisfy me. The wife exclaimed something to her husband as the doors closed.

Once in a while we look at the photo Sean took and sometimes I think maybe if the circumstances are right I'll again hear "now or never in my ear."



Wife's First Boudoir Photos



"So I was having coffee with Janet and Abbey today," said my wife, Claudia. She was gazing down into her tea cup as she stirred it and I sensed something was wrong. Her normally pale white cheeks seemed flushed.

"What's the matter, are you embarrassed about something, dear?" 

"Well, they were telling me about these boudoir photos they each had taken."

"Boudoir, as in bedroom?" I scratched my head in confusion.

"Right, I guess there is a trend now of middle aged housewives doing sexy photo shoots in opulent hotel suites so they have some record of themselves looking good before they go completely downhill." Claudia snorted with derision as she peered down into her tea cup. "I'm sure you've seen things like that online. Pouting ladies in skimpy lingerie stretching out on luxurious chaise lounge chairs."

"Uh, yeah, I might have seen something like that online before." I gulped guiltily and made a show of tugging at my collar.

Claudia rewarded me with the briefest of smirks and I could tell something was truly bothering her. "Ha, ha, I'm sure you look at raunchier things than that when you go into your den and get on the internet. I don't even want to know what I'd find if I had your password and could see your internet history. But getting back to the point, my friends are trying to convince me to go do a boudoir shoot." She paused and looked up and me hesitantly. "What a laugh, right? I've already gone downhill."

"What are you talking about? You still look great. Look at those gorgeous boobs of yours." I wagged my eyebrows at my wife lewdly.

She blushed a bit more and covered her breasts with her hands demurely. "Stop it. Men don't look at me anymore."

"Jeez, you sound bitter about it. Do you enjoy catcalls?"

"I would at this point." She sighed and gazed out the window at our expansive backyard was enveloped by the encroaching gloom of dusk. "And we never have sex anymore."

"Ahh." I rubbed my face and said nothing for a moment. "Well, it sounds like you could use a boost to your self-esteem. Why not go get made-up and have the pictures taken then. I'm sure they will come out looking marvelous."

"Do you think so?" She tugged a strand of grey-blonde hair down into her face and peeked at me shyly from behind it. Have I really lost track how beautiful and vulnerable my wife could be? My heart melted when I saw how bashful she seemed.

"Of course, I'm just worried about one thing. I don't want you getting half naked in front of some handsome male photographer."

"What are you jealous?" My wife laughed gaily at the idea. "As though some young guy would be interested in an old bag like me." I gave her a stern look and she regained her composure. "Anyway, I think these boudoir photographers are all women. I called one place today and spoke with a woman."

"Really, you called a place?"

"Yes, do you want to go with me?" She seemed excited and the idea of watching my wife model lingerie piqued my imagination and I could feel my johnson growing stiffer as I thought about it. 

I got up and gave her a kiss and that lead to me casually groping her boob and then she noticed that I was getting harder and started squeezing my bulge and it the next thing I knew, I had her bent over the kitchen table with her panties around her ankles and her skirt above her waist as I dogged her from behind. I gripped her soft white hips as I pictured my lovely wife parading around in provocative lingerie and I was quickly emptying my seed inside her.

"Hmm, this photo shoot idea is spicing up our love life already," she said, smiling brightly back at me over her shoulder as I tenderly withdrew from her.

"Possibly." And we both laughed and hugged there in the kitchen.

***

Claudia made the arrangements with a studio to have the shoot in the bridal suite of a posh hotel downtown. We were greeted by a pair of young latinas who explained that they were just the hair and makeup assistants and that the photographer and lighting person were running a bit late. They handed us glasses of champagne so we could loosen up and the young women fussed over my wife while I wandered through the expansive rooms. It was an old hotel and the ceilings were high with ornate crown moulding. The windows provided a gorgeous view of San Francisco's skyline. Someone had hung sheer fabric sheets from the ceiling to add ambience.

There was a light tap at the door and then two young hispanic men came into the room. I was immediately taken aback by how rough these two looked. The shorter man had a tattoo of a hummingbird on his neck, a thin moustache, and dark black, slicked back hair. His partner was a big, muscular fellow with a scar on his upper lip, a pony tail, and cold black eyes. Both men wore wife beaters and saggy jeans hanging low so that their boxers were showing. The shorter fellow had a camera around his neck and carried a lens case, and the bigger guy was hauling in a bunch of lighting equipment.

"Hey, you must be Claudia's husband, George," said the short photographer. "I'm Juan and this is my cousin Enrique. Sorry we are late, our other shoot went over. Where's the sexy lady?"

"Ah, Claudia is just finishing up with hair and makeup, but uh, I thought the photographer was going to be a female."

He reached down and grabbed his testicles and thought for a minute and then said, "Nope." His cousin broke out laughing and I smiled along wryly.

The two latinas ushered my wife into the room, and Juan whistled appreciatively. She was still in her modest dress, but her hair was done up in elaborate curls. I thought the make-up was overdone and garish, basically stage makeup, but I guessed that's what was needed for photography.

"And you must be Claudia," said Juan, rushing forward and grabbing her hand so he could kiss it. He looked her up and down dramatically. "I am Juan and I will be photographing your sensuousness today. You are one gorgeous lady. This will really be a pleasure. Enrique, bring in trunk with the lingerie. We got to spice things up a little in here." He gave a guttural, unsavory laugh that made my stomach roil. Claudia looked down at the photographer with a bemused smile and then looked at me and immediately noticed my discomfort.

"We thought the photographer was going to be a woman," I repeated lamely and Juan gave me an annoyed glance.

"I know, I know, a lot of studios have women photographers because that makes the customers comfortable. And they joke around and act silly and make funny faces. It's like a slumber party. And the pictures reflect like, that energy, you know? They aren't sexy, they are just funny. You need a man taking the pictures to really bring out a woman's sexuality. Compare my photos to the stuff the other studios produce. No comparison. My pictures scream raw sex appeal. Those others are just, safe, mine are dangerous!" Juan puffed his chest out, proud of his little diatribe and Enrique and the two girls nodded along, clearly impressed.

"I'm not sure dangerous is what we are looking for," I said hesitantly. 

Claudia intervened before Juan could answer. "Excuse us a moment, won't you? I just need to have a little chat with my husband. I don't think he is comfortable with me, err, being sensuous around strange men."

"Certainly pretty lady," said Juan unctuously. He looked her body up and down in a way that made me angry. As she walked over to me he tilted his head and pursed his lips in appreciation as he checked out her rear.

"Honey, we can't go through with this. Look at those guys," I hissed gesturing at the two young men as they went about setting up the equipment.

"You're gonna have to pay for the room no matter what," called Juan. "It's gonna be expensive."

Claudia smiled over at him and waved. "Yes, thank you, we understand," she called out. Then she turned back to me and lowered her voice. "They do seem a bit rough around the edges, but I think he made a good point. Having a male photographer makes it riskier. Besides, I'm actually kind of a sucker for blatant flattery. I think he's cute."

I looked at Claudia with frank amazement. "Claudia he looks like a street hooligan."

"Oh, don't be silly, that's just the look kids have these days." She waved her hand dismissively. She saw me staring back at her and laughed. "My goodness, you aren't actually jealous are you?"

I shifted uncomfortably under her gaze and rubbed my head.

"George? This is me here, your wife for 15 years."

"But you will be prancing around practically naked," I whispered.

"That's the idea!" She raised her eyebrows at me in exasperation. "Just get a grip on yourself. These young guys aren't going to get all worked up over a middle-aged lady like me. And besides, we already paid for the room, so let's go through with it."

"Yeah, ok, but I need another drink."

"Isabella, can you pour George and I more champagne. We need to calm our nerves a bit."

"Ok, ok, great, I'm glad you and George got everything worked out," said Juan taking my wife by the arm. "We have a big trunk of sexy lingerie back here and we set up a folding screen so that you have some privacy while you change. I think you should start out with just a lacy bra and panties along with some nice black stockings. Pick a pair that are really transparent. I like to see some nipples." Juan waggled his eyebrows at Claudia salaciously.

"Ha, I'll bet you do," Claudia laughed as she went behind the screen.

"Oh, man, your wife is so fucking hot. I can't wait to see her put those titties on display," Juan said, rubbing his hands together excitedly.

"Uh, yeah," I replied with a look of annoyance.

"Oh man, don't be like that," he replied, slapping me on the shoulder. "Of course I love my work, can you blame me?" He winked at me lewdly, then turned to watch Claudia's shadow on the screen as she undressed. "Oh wow, look at this, she is totally backlit." He ran over to the screen with his camera. "Claudia, baby, once you get all your clothes off, let me know, I want to get some shots of your shadow on the screen. They're gonna be so hot."

"Well, I'm undressed now," said Claudia hesitantly.

"Great, turn sideways and lift your arms above your head and stick your rump out. I wanna see those big knockers jutting out in one direction and that sweet ass poking out in the other. Yeah, like that, so fuckin hot, Yeah!" Juan was clicking madly away with his camera and Enrique stood behind him so he could see the shadow of my wife's curvaceous form. "Your nipples aren't hard enough, pinch them for me, make them pop."

"Uh, wow, ok," giggled Claudia and Juan snapped photos of her shadow as she tweaked her nipples. "How's this?" She turned to the side again.

"Ah, not quite, come closer to the screen. Yeah, now cup your boobs in your hands to support them sort of, yeah, you got it, you are a natural, baby, you're making me hard already. Aw yeah, stick that ass out, wow! What a shelf!"

"Ok, uh, that's a little explicit, isn't it?" I said, taking a gulp of champagne as I stood awkwardly to the side. "I mean, that's my wife you're talking to."

Juan didn't bother to turn as he snapped a stream of photos. "Man, I know that. This is rapport a photographer has with his model. He has to make her feel beautiful and he has to let her know that she is having an impact on him too. Just relax yourself, have some more champagne. Ok, gorgeous, go ahead and put on that bra and panties. I can't wait to drink in the sight of your exposed flesh." He let his camera fall back to his chest and turned to face me. "You know, we don't normally have the husbands along for the ride. If it's freaking you out too much, you might want to duck out and get a cup of coffee. Especially for the nude shots."

"Wait, I didn't think you did nude shots," I stammered.

"Well, we do the tasteful stuff. Like nude on her belly on the bed, maybe just a hint of bare ass, slightly out of focus, her dangling boobs covered up by her arm. No nips or anything. But of course, she has to get naked for that kind of shot and Enrique and I get to see everything."

"Yeah, I'm not..."

"Ok, boys," said Claudia brightly emerging from behind the screen. She was wearing nothing but a black bra, panties, and black stockings. Her erect nipples were clearly visible through the transparent bra and my jaw dropped when I saw her because she never wore such things at home. Her bras never even matches her panties. She had certainly put on weight over the years, but she wore it well and she had a good hourglass figure with a clearly defined waist and ample tits and ass. Her skin was still smooth and fresh looking for a woman in her forties and she was showing plenty of skin.

"Aww, yeah, that's what I'm talking about," crowed Juan. "Check out those titties, bro."

"Super hot," agreed Enrique nodded with agreement as he turned the lightbox to face her.

"Um, ok," said Claudia, putting her arms out awkwardly. "Now what?"

Juan was snapping away as she flailed her arms. "See, see, that George. That awkward expression, that nervousness of having strange men ogle her ta-ta's. That's gold, baby, you are gonna thank me when you get these photos back. So hot, so vulnerable." 

Claudia put her hands on her waist and cocked one hip jauntily. "Vulnerable? Ha, I'm old enough to be your mother."

"I'd still do you," smiled Juan. "I don't care how old you are with that body, baby. I'd tap that ass with a quickness. Let me see some, yeah, turn around and bend over a little. Oooo-wee, thats a booty. Spank it for me. Oh yeah. I'm springing one for you right now, for real." Juan gripped his crotch with one hand as he click pictures with the other and I was disgusted to see a bulge growing in his baggy jeans.

Claudia laughed when she saw Juan's bulge and she excitedly went through the series of lewd poses he suggested. She was clearly loving every minute of it and relishing her role as slutty sex object.

I was about to protest all of Juan's crotch grabbing when Isabella came by and poured me more champagne. She noticed my discomfort and smiled prettily up at me. "You don't seem super happy about this now, but I know you will just love the pictures later. Juan get's pretty raunchy and he's just getting warmed up. I mean, he still has his pants on and you already seem freaked out. Maybe you should come hang out in the other room with Maria and I."

"What do you mean, he takes his own pants off?" I gasped in shock.

"Yeah, it adds to the sexual tension, you know. But he's right, it really comes across in the pictures. Maria and I can keep you company though, we know what you're going through." She batted her eyelashes at me and I could detect some strong innuendo. Was this some kind of weird sex service posing as a photography studio. But no, the camera and lighting were all top end professional gear and this studio came highly recommended.

"We can show you our underwear if you want," she whispered, opening her blouse slightly so I could get a peek at her pert cleavage.

Sweat beaded up on my forehead as I gazed from Isabella's boobs to my wife who was laughing hysterically and had her bra straps down as Juan coaxed her to pull her bra down farther and farther until it was just barely covering her areola. "I don't think I understand," I told Isabella in a hoarse whisper. "Are you strippers?"

She grimaced at me and I immediately realized that I had make a drunken miscalculation. "Jesus, cabron, of course not. I was just playing with you. Fuck, I was trying to be friendly and you repay with an insult, thanks alot." She clamped her shirt closed and stormed off in a huff while I muttered feeble apologies. Meanwhile Juan had my wife down on her back, spreading her legs for him. Her top was gone somehow and she was covering her nipples with one arm and pouting up at him seductively. My own penis came erect at the sight and I noticed Juan gripping an outsized bulge in his jeans that belied his small frame.

"Oh man, yeah, spread those foxy legs, mama. Ooo, I'm real hard now. If your husband weren't here I would climb right on top and teach you what's it's like to be with a real man." He was muttering quietly to her and he must have thought I couldn't hear him.

"You're so dirty, Juan," giggle my wife drunkenly. She wasn't used to drinking and she must have had a few because she seemed to be having the time of her life.

"Uh, I can hear you," I called.

"Don't interrupt me, George, I'm working." Juan unbuckled his belt and dropped his trousers, and his big dick poked out, pitching a tent in his boxers as he stood over my supine wife snapping pictures madly with one hand and gripping his rod with the other. Enrique looked on with interest, fingering his own bulge. "Get up on the bed. Yeah, that's right, on your belly. Open your mouth like you're getting ready to take this dick into it. Yeah, you know you want it, you filthy whore. Now slide those panties off, nice and slow. Fuck yeah. let me get a few shots of that crack. Nice, nice."

"This language is too strong, Juan," I cautioned.

He turned and glared at me angrily. "Man, don't tell me how to do my fucking job. I'll cool it when your wife tells me to cool, and she ain't saying that. In fact, she's loving this shit. So why don't you go cool off with the girls in the other room while I take care of business in here."

"Go ahead, darling, I'll be fine. You are being overprotective," called Claudia as she kicked her panties away and lay totally naked on the bed while this latin casanova stepped out of his pants and stood above her with his cock just inches from her face while her resumed taking photos of her bare ass. She glanced longingly at Juan's protruding member as Enrique came and hustled me out of the room.

"Be cool, man, be cool, we are professionals. We do this all the time," said the big man as he lead me into the other room. "Isabella, you watch this guy, will ya, he's pissing Juan off."

"I know, that bendajo pissed me off earlier too," sniffed Isabella as she sat chatting with Maria on a vintage leather chesterfield.

Somehow they made me feel as though I was at fault and being unreasonable. After all, we were paying for sexy photos. Who was I to complain about the methods? "I'm really sorry, folks, I just, well, it's weird seeing my wife getting naked in front of a strange man and then have him whipping his dick around and everything."

"Yeah, that's ok man, I sure wouldn't let my woman do it," laughed Enrique, clapping me on the shoulder. "Now if you excuse me, I want to go check out your naked wife's hot body, because she is a total MILF." He strode back into the bedroom but left the door open.

"For reals, your wife is smokin' hot," laughed Maria. "Juan's gonna bust a nut right up in that shit."

"Ah, what?"

"Don't tease him, Maria," said Isabella. "He can't handle it."

I heard Claudia suddenly cackle with laughter from the other room.

"Oh my god, are you serious?" laughed my wife.

"Yeah, I'm serious, lay on your back. Ooh yeah, now spread them. Uh huh, hold up Enrique, hold up. Pinch those nipples, yeah. Oh fuck yeah. Ok, ok, now it's your turn mama, now you get the prize baby. You made this wood, now you get to taste it."

"What's he talking about?" I asked in bewilderment.

"Man, he's gonna stick his thing right into your wife's mouth," laughed Maria.

"And she gonna suck it too. She's into him, I could tell," agreed Isabella.

"No, I don't believe it," I gulped, my pulse racing.

"Turn around, turn around on all fours, get that ass up here. Enrique, man, what the fuck? Oh shit, ok, go ahead if she don't mind. I'm a tap this now. Gimme that ass, baby, I got something for you."

"Ooh, shit, he's doing her doggystyle now!" gasped Maria, putting her hands in front of her mouth as she blushed.

"Enrique probably trying to get her to suck his too now," chimed in Isabella smugly, shooting me an evil glare. "How's that feel, hubby? You like that?"




Wife's First Boudoir Photos



"I mean, it sounds bad, but I just don't believe that my wife would do something like that." 

"Not with a cholo you mean," spat Isabella bitterly. "Man, you racist."

"Why do you say that?" asked Maria. 

"He called me a stripper," replied Isabella indignantly.

"For reals?" mouthed Maria in shock. "That ain't right."

"Look, I'm really sorry about that." Somehow I felt like an utter heel. And she was right, I must be a little racist because I couldn't imagine my wife agreeing to let some hispanic guy fuck her. But then again, she did seem pretty drunk and she was getting off on the flattery.

Isabella tisked, holding her hand up toward me and turning her face away.

I heard a lot of muffled exchanges from the other room and maybe I heard the sound of bed springs creaking, but I couldn't be sure if it was my imagination or not. I was afraid to go in and look, though I desperately wanted to see what was happening in there. Could my wife really be fucking these two guys? I couldn't tell if the idea disgusted me or fascinated me. I had grown so close to Claudia over the years and thought that I knew her so well. The Claudia I knew would never be unfaithful to me. Was there a whole other side of Claudia that I knew nothing about? A wanton woman hiding within my steadfast and loyal wife? I had to know.

I ran back into the other room to find my wife spread languidly on her back, totally nude, while Enrique packed up the lights and Juan reviewed pictures on his camera.

"Ah, honey, aren't you going to cover yourself?" I asked timidly.

"Oh, darling, you're so funny. Why bother at this point? Juan has seen and recorded every crevice."

"Every sexy damn crevice," corrected Juan not looking up from his camera. "George, you are gonna offer me double the fee for this set, it's unbelievable."

Claudia got up and walked back behind the screen to get dressed, Juan and Enrique's eyes tracking her naked body the whole way. I stood by awkwardly as they packed up.

"Uh, when will we see the pictures?" I asked.

"Soon, soon, we need to do some post production of course," said Juan fussily. "Isabella will send you an email."

When Claudia emerged, she hugged Juan and Enrique to thank them and we left. In the elevator down I noticed what appeared to be a massive wad of snot in her hair.

"Hey, what's in your hair?"

"This, oh, nothing." She seemed mortified, but I couldn't believe it was what I thought it was.

It was only later that we learned the real story. The studio people called and apologized that they couldn't make the shoot. All their equipment and computers had been stolen. When we told them that there had been a shoot after all, they demanded that we give the police the descriptions of the perpetrators. The color drained from Claudia's face when she heard about it. About a week later, a buddy of mine from work sent me a link to a hardcore milf porn website with Claudia's photo shoot. She definitely did a lot more with Juan and Enrique than I thought she would. I guess she has another side to her that I knew nothing about until now.



Wife's First Bukkake



A little insight to this story:

This story is a story that just happened two weeks ago. Both of us, Tracy and I, have been talking to another hot, hot woman on the net. Cumbaby is her name. She mentioned that she had shoot a Bukkake video a while backwith 27 guys. This really got the attention of Tracy. It was probably the only thing that she has never done. Sure she has taken one, two, or three cum shots on her face at a time, but never this many. One after another, for the whole night. I, myself, love to fuck her after she has at least one or two good cum shots on her face. It just makes it that much nastier knowing that she has been done by some other guys and is pulling a train.

So here goes:

I was not to crazy about having Tracy do a bukkake. Don't ask me why! I just didn't know. After I finally gave in to Tracy's pleading, I called my buddy Bull about the idea.

Bull has been fucking Tracy for several years now, and because he is clean, he rides her bareback. Another thing about Bull, his cock is the size of me making a fist with my hand and the length of my hand to my elbow. Its got to be about 15 inches long an as wide as my wrist. For Bull to fuck Tracy, at least two other guys have to fuck her first and if possible, cum in her cunt to add some extra lube, before he can fuck her. After his turn, we have to give Tracy a break so that her cunt can tighten up.

Anyways!

Bull said, "that's a great idea and I have a couple of buddies visiting me that could help out. Both have big cocks and my one friend cums like a fountain. Plus I had already told them about Tracy and was just about to give you a call to ask if we could come over in the next couple of days to party with her?"

When we got off the phone, the date was set for two days from now.

During those two days leading up to Tracy's bukkake, I fucked her like an animal. I was really rough in the way that I fucked her cunt and ass. I would really pull hard on her hair and tits. Even to the point were she got a few bruises.

I would say to her, "so you want to really be a bitch..... nothing but a cum bucket....a total whore..... we are really going to give it to you good".

When the day arrived, Tracy was nervous. That's a first for her. She knew that I was going to make her pay for this. 

A couple of hours before they were to arrive, Bull called asking if he could bring along another buddy of his.

I said, "Sure! The more the merrier!"

When the guys arrived, Tracy was still upstairs getting ready as she said. 

I said to the guys loud and laughing, "Ready! What is there to get ready for? You get butt naked on your knees and open wide."

Everyone laughed out loud. Tracy would have heard us even if she was hard of hearing.

In our fuck room, I had already laid out some plastic sheets on the floor were she was going to kneel and take her loads.

Me, and the guys just walked on in, and got butt naked. "Nothing like getting down to business", I always say.

I then yelled up to Tracy saying, "Hey! Cum bucket, get your face down here, some of the guys are already ready and waiting!"

A minute later, in she walks.

She was just wearing some fishnet stockings, and her hooker heels. Nothing else. 

The guys all commented on her huge tits and watched as they swayed while she walked to were she was to kneel.

A couple of the guys said to Bull, "Man! You weren't lying about the bitch. She is hot. We can't wait to dip our cocks into her for a few rounds."

I said, "Why wait! Step right up and go first."

They did just that. They walked up to Tracy kneeling on the sheets, and started jerking their cocks in her face, putting their cocks into her mouth, hitting her face with their cocks, and grabbing at her big tits and pulling on her nibbles.

They would say things like, "Man I am not going to last long.... I am really going to mess up your face with my cum shot ..... You want my cum bitch, whore, slut."

I knew this was going to be hot and nasty. That the guys were going to be rough with her. Just the way I wanted her to be.

The two guys were true to their word. They only lasted a couple of minutes when they both started to blast her face at the same time from both sides. Tracy up until this time had her hands behind her back, but she then brought them back up to her face to block some of the cum shoots.

The guys did do a good job. Tracy couldn't open one eye, and she had a great part of her face covered in cum and dripping down onto her tits. She also got a mouthful that she had to swallow. She even had the nerve to ask if she could go and clean up.

I said, "Clean up! This is a bukkake and you aren't cleaning up until we are all finished cumming on your face slut."

I also said to the guys, "to make sure that she doesn't use her hands again, and that she doesn't turn her face away, I am going to handcuff her hands behind her back. So that she doesn't turn her face away, I am going to put her hair in a ponytail on the top of her head which we will hold on to when we blast her."

The guys all said, "Yaw! Yaw! Great idea. Do it! Do it!'

Tracy wasn't too happy about this idea of mine. Too bad I thought, its what she wanted in the first place.

Once I had her ready again, Bull stepped up. He jerked his dick hard and fast, blasting what seemed to be a bigger load then normal. The ponytail worked perfectly. As she tried to turn her head, Bull held her hair and even pulled up until she opened her mouth, in pain, so he could shoot some cum into her mouth.

Bull said while laughing, "just giving the whore a taste of my spunk. One of many that I am going to give her tonight."

Finally it was Bull's long time friend Will's turn. Bull just stood beside Tracy and held onto her hair. Bull then looked at the three of us guys and said, "Wait till you see the blast that she is going to get from Will."

You all asked, "What do you mean?"

Bull said, "Ever see Peter North, the porn star, cum? Well he cums twice as much. We he is finished with his cum shots, Tracy will be lucky that she hasn't drowned."

Now you had to be there to see the amount of cum on Tracy already. She had cum up her nose, both eyes covered in cum. There was cum in her hair, cum running off her face onto her huge tits. Just cum everywhere.

When Will, announced that he was going to cum, Bull pulled on Tracy's hair so that she won't move and to open her mouth wide. The three of us other guys, gathered around to watch the cum shot, show.

Wow! Will just blasted and blasted Tracy right in the face. Dead aim! And he just kept cumimng, and cumming, and cumming. Tracy could not swallow fast enough. Will also made sure that he splattered her whole face. After what seemed like a minute or more of continuous cumming he fell back onto the floor, totally drained. When we looked at Tracy, you couldn't see it. The amount of cum was now so much that it ran down off of her face onto her tits, and even onto the floor. There was even a small pool of cum pooling between her legs near her cunt.

Tracy was then begging for us to let her go and clean herself up. We all could not stop laughing and looking at her. 

I then said, "Okay guys! Time to clean her up. Pull out the spoons."

Tracy asked, "Spoons, what spoons? What are you going to do?"

I told her, "we are going to clean you up by scooping up the cum into the spoons and then feeding it to you. You will be drinking a lot more cum honey so open wide."

It took us about ten minutes before us guys had cleaned her up using the spoons. We could have been faster but we could not stop joking and laughing while doing it.

When we were finished, Tracy could just open her eyes, but she still had cum that was drying on her face and tits. She said for a drink of water, which I gave to her. She was still handcuffed this whole time.

Tracy then asked, "So what's next, and are you ever going to take this handcuffs off or what?"

I didn't say a word and just walked over toward the couch, placed a couple of pillows on the floor and produced another set of cuffs.

I asked her, "Ready for the next round?"

As she walked toward me, I told her that after I take the cuffs off, she was to lie down on top of the pillows in the bicycle position but spread her legs wide open.

When she did that, I cuffed her right wrist to her right ankle, left wrist to her left ankle. She was spread wide, wide apart. And she could not move at all.

I then turned to the guys and said, "Gentlemen, for the next round, we are going to fuck her ass and cunt until we are ready to cum, then pull out and shot it onto her face. No cumming in her cunt and ass. Today we are here to just cum on her face. Who is up first?"

The first two guys again stepped up to Tracy. One of the guys stood over her grabbing his cock, and aiming it at her cunt, squatted down sinking it all the way into her hole on one shot. 

Tracy let out a loud moan with her legs shaking a few times as he sank into her hole.

After a few minutes of fucking her, the guy pulled out of her cunt and sank it into her ass. The other guy was just standing by stroking his cock keeping it hard for his turn.

This time, he really went to work on her ass. Ramming it all the way in and out at super speed. Finally, he pulled out and sprayed his load all over her face. No sooner did he step aside, the other guy stepped up and did the exact same thing like is buddy.

Bull then said, "I'll go next but I need some lube."

I was again well prepared and handed him a tube of lube. He took it and put the tip into her cunt and squeezed some lube into her hole, stepped up above her, and started working his huge cock into her cunt. 

I guess from the position and angle of his cock going into her cunt. Tracy just kept groaning and cumming. Her legs just could not stop shaking. Off course her toes would also curled just like all the other times that he nailed her ass. It took Bull several minutes to get his cock into her and he couldn't get the whole thing into her this time. Only a couple of inches were left. Tracy just kept crying out loud that she couldn't take anymore of his cock. Bull kept it to that length and just plowed her sorry cunt until he pulled out and shot his cum load onto her face. 

By now, Tracy again could not open her eyes and her chest and face were totally covered in cum again. 

The only problem was that there was still Will and I to have a turn.

I turned to Will and said, "Guests first!"

He did just like the other three guys, and started rocking and rolling his dick in Tracy's cunt.

Soon, I couldn't take it anymore, so I told Will to move over.

He pulled his dick out of her cunt and into her ass.

I was a hard position, but I then slipped my cock into her cunt

Bull came up and said, "let try this out."

He pushed me and Will as far apart as we could possibly be and then slipped in between the two of us.

I was even wondering what he was up too.

I then felt his cock nudge up against mine trying to slip into her cunt. I said to him, "What are you trying to do, Triple her?"

He said, " You got it buddy. Lets split the bitch wide, wide open!"

Tracy just cried out, "No! Please No!"

There was no stopping Bull. He worked and worked his cock into her hole. Man was her snatch tight and stretched apart. not to mention Will's cock in her ass. Tracy's whole body was just shaking and convulsing while we worked out a rythem fucking her. 

Tracy kept yelling out loud, "Please stop! Please stop! Your're going to rip me apart! I can't take it!"

After a couple of minutes I said Bull, "Pull out buddy before we rip her cunt open. You can fuck her again as soon as we are finished our turn."

Bull said, "No problem buddy. I just had an idea that I had to try. Maybe we can do it again later tonight."

Looking down at her face, with all that cum, and the fact that she was being totally dominated by us with no control at all, plus the tightness of her cunt, made me cum all over her face within a few minutes. Will was only a minute or so behind me.

He dumped another huge load, just as big as the first. He left a trail of cum all the way from her ass hole, across her stretched cunt, and across her tits, into her mouth, across face, and even her hair. A big load even pooled at her open cunt hole and then started to seep into her cunt. Will then stuck his cock into her pussy to push the cum down deeper into her hole and as he put it, "to clean his dick off." All of us guys then thought it was a good idea to take a break. All us guys not Tracy. We left her there in the bicycle position and cuffed, with all that cum dripping and drying all over her body.

Us guys would walk by her now and again, slapping her butt, and calling her names. We would ask if she was ready for the final round.

Tracy kept asking for us to let her go so that she could go and clean up. That she needed a drink. 

After about 30 or 40 minutes, I told her that we were going to clean her up again like the last time. Then I would release her so that she could take a break. 

While we scooped dozens of spoonfuls of cum and feed it into her mouth, she didn't complain as much this time. She was more receptive to the flavouring of everyone's cum and the fact that she could do nothing about it. At one point, Will even scooped her cunt with the spoon saying that he was seeing if he could get some out of that hole.

I told Will, "Don't worry, her cunt will be fresh and clean once she gets up and goes to douche. After that, it's going to be another mess when we pull the train on her."

We all laughed.

Tracy just said, "Oh god! No more cumming on my face. Cum in my holes."

That was sort of a dumer because the other two guys would have to cum in their condoms.

After she cleaned herself up, Tracy lay down on the bed, and we all finished the night off by pulling a train on her. One after another, we all mounted her cunt, ass, or both until popping our cork into her holes.

When we were all finished, I through Tracy some wet naps to clean her cunt up, and showed the guys out.

When I got back to the fuck room, Tracy was fast asleep. She had cleaned most of the spunk, out of her holes, but there was some more running out now. I just covered her up with blanket and left her there to sleep until the next morning.

I now know that she will be doing more of these bukkake's. I was very happy and proud of her for convincing me to let her do this. I was also very thankful to Cumbaby for giving us the idea in the first place. 



Wifes First Ch. 02



Seeing Karen there was the last thing Bri had expected! Hearing her ask if she could join was just way too much to ask for. Bri was sitting at her new desk reflecting on the events of the past weekend. She was just having her first coffee of the day, and couldn’t help but think back on how the little party just got so much better then. While she stirred in the creamer she had brought with her, Mocha Chocolate, she went over the events again and again in her mind.

Karen stood there like a Goddess. Her waist length platinum blonde hair hung like a picture of elegance. Her flawless ivory skin and green eyes set her eons apart from other women. She was tall, about six feet, long legs and a very toned body. Ken called her a trophy wife! She always seemed out of reach, a little standoffish. She always seemed to be alone at parties and just unapproachable. Now standing by Bri’s hot tub, this perfection to men’s eyes was actually offering to join in! Ken looked at Eliot, who in turn looked at me! I couldn’t help but choke back a smile, given my present position, and just say” Sure, the more the merrier!”

Without the slightest hesitation, Karen pulled her yellow sundress over her head, revealing a perfect set of B cup tits. Her toned and flat stomach led to a very trim, yet almost boyish waist. Those legs of hers seemed to go on forever. Not a tan line or blemish could be seen on her body. No airbrushing could have done a better job. She wore a white lace bra and matching thong panty. The white foot socks and white running shoes fit perfectly with her discarded dress. She kicked both off quickly. The boy’s eyes never left her almost naked form. 

I felt as if I’d been forgotten, so I said. ”Hey fella’s, never see a naked woman before?’

They turned and looked at me, realizing I was still in the tub with three, now limp cocks, surrounding me. Slightly embarrassed, Ken and Eliot helped me to my feet. I was still a little weak in the knees, so they just held on as I got out of the hot tub. Josh still had a look of utter wonder on his face. He stared at Karen as if Aphrodite herself stood before him. Karen smiled and reached for my hand. The boys had again forgotten about me!

“Looks like their all yours Kar, hope you are up for it? They sure don’t appear to be, quite yet!” I said looking at the trio of limp dicks. We both laughed as the boys all reflexively covered themselves with their hands.

“If it’s ok with you Bri, I think I could get a rise out of them!” she said. I motion for her to have fun and sat in the lounge chair to watch her in action.

She almost glided to the tub, with all eyes still plainly focused on her alone. As she reached the steps, she reached behind her and unclasped her bra dropping it to the ground, while somehow keeping her tits covered with her arms. “Nice touch”, I thought to myself. I was beginning to like Karen more and more.

She turned away from the boys facing the tub, hooked her fingers into her panties and slid them down to the ground. The slowness of her actions allowed the boys to get a very good view of her perfectly toned ass. I was also just a little entranced by her deliberate actions. She kicked the panties to Eliot, who stood there as if pole-axed. Karen slowly climbed into the hot tub, never once showing any more than was needed. If nothing else she knew how to put on a show!

As she sunk into the tub, her hair fanned out around her like a halo in the water. She slid slowly back against the powerful jets at the far side, still facing us all. Her emerald green eyes never once left the boys. Meanwhile, it seemed as if Eliot had been drugged and Ken had just gone dumb. Josh was the first to move towards the tub before stopping up short of entering. He turned to look at Eliot as if asking his permission before proceeding. Karen saw this and quietly said, “I think I can speak for myself Josh. I believe Eliot and Ken can just watch while you do for me what you just did for Bri there!” 

Josh’s reaction was just as I thought, his cock sprung back to life at the thought of eating this woman’s pussy. She floated to the top of the water exposing a completely shaved pussy. Even I couldn’t help but marvel at her near perfect body floating on the water! Josh nearly tripped as he made his way into the tub. We all chuckled at his excitement. Karen just parted those long, long legs and allowed Josh entrance to her slice of heaven. His head buried itself into her snatch and we knew he was lost. 


At first she just closed her eyes, but as the minutes went by her fingers gripped the side of the tub harder until she was literally digging into the wood siding. A small whimper escaped her lips and I knew exactly what she was feeling, having been there myself so recently. Then she began bucking her hips into Josh’s waiting mouth. This continued for some fifteen minutes, as her bucking got wilder and her moans of pleasure got louder. She seemed on the verge of a huge explosion. Then her back arched and an almost animal scream escaped from her.

Eliot, by now was so hard; he seemed ready to bust himself. He was watching his trophy wife being given the eating of her life. The grin on his face was so big; it looked ready to split his face. Ken watched with a smug look on his face, I knew what he had in mind. He winked at me and just grinned. I couldn’t help but get a shiver of excitement, knowing he was going to ravage her, like they had done to me so many times. I couldn’t wait to see what came next. 

Karen seemed to calm down slightly, then she release Josh’s head from between her powerful legs. Josh almost seemed to be stunned when she told him to stand up, so she could return the favor. He climbed up and sat on the tubs edge, so we could all watch as she did him. Slowly she reached out and cupped his balls. Then without the slightest of hesitation placed her mouth around his straining cock head. She winked back at Eliot, then slide her head all the way down his shaft to the base, snuggling her nose in his pubic hair. Not a sign of a gag or even any discomfort. It was then I remembered she had Eliot as practice. No wonder she could swallow him so easily!

It didn’t take long before Josh started to arch up to meet her mouth. He seemed to be in heaven and didn’t care if it ever ended. Karen must be very good indeed, because before long Josh was blowing his load down Karen’s throat. He moaned as he bucked into her face time and time again. Then after he realized what had just happened, he took on a look of shy innocence and began blushing at how quickly she had finished him. He slid from the tub wall and sank beneath the water. Karen pulled him back up and kissed him on the lips, “Thank you Josh, I have never been so well eaten before!” she said looking back at Eliot with a smile.

Eliot sprang to the hot tub, just as Josh was reaching the last step. He whispered something to Karen. She grinned and said aloud, “It’s about time, and I knew what you were up to when you invited me here. Just didn’t think you would let me join, so I came early.”

She pulled him in for a long and sensual kiss.

“Now you stud, fuck me like you did her and I’ll let you watch Ken really pummel Me.,” she said with a wicked laugh.

Ken’s prick began its slow rise to full attention. He was now really looking forward to giving it to her, but good. I just stretched back and refilled my wine glass; I knew this show was only getting started. I also knew I would be getting back into it and soon! My clit was throbbing from all the hot action I was watching, it wouldn’t be long before I too, needed some attention.

Eliot turned Karen around so she faced us all, and put her arms on the side of the tub. He moved in behind her, he seemed more than willing to let us watch as he doggy-styled his gorgeous wife. She turned her head to the side and pushed her ass back at him teasing him to get started. The look of animal lust that showed on Eliot’s face was one I knew all to well. He started his slow slide into her. I could feel every inch as if it were I all over again. 

Her perfect face took on the look all women must have at his intrusion, one of both pleasure and pain. Concentration on allowing his immense member to cleave it’s way inside. Her fingers griped the tub as he pushed inch after inch up into her. Then like he had me, he slowly retracted. His pace was identical to the one he had set with me. I can tell you, it feels like being plunged out with a club. Unlike me, however it did not remain that way for very long. After just a few short minutes, he began to pick up speed. He was setting a faster pace than he had with me. She moaned as if being fucked for the first time. The look on her face became that of a wanton whore. She enjoyed her cock as much as the next woman. I was really beginning to warm up to her now. As Eliot’s pace grew faster and more powerful, so did the moans and curses from her mouth. She honestly surprised us all at the words she used so freely.

This fuck-fest seemed to go on forever. She was slamming back onto Eliot’s cock like a paid pro! She was almost howling as he visibly reached the point of no return. Eliot grabbed her hips and savagely slammed into her, now quivering body. We could all hear the slap of his balls hitting her thighs. Karen was screaming for Eliot to cum with her. The look of lust in his eye was one I had seen myself on more than one occasion. He was ready to blow a tremendous load in her. In one final, and almost brutal thrust, he jammed that log of a cock into her and just convulsed as he shot his seed deep inside her. She was panting like a worn out dog. She looked barely able to breath; I wondered how she was ever going to handle Ken after that!

She must have saw the look in my eye, and then she looked at Ken. As she took in his mammoth size, she almost looked as if she would beg out. Then in a show of total resolve, she looked at me. “If you can handle these three, I don’t see why I can’t at least try!’ she said between ragged breaths. I almost felt sorry for her, almost!

She motioned for Ken to join her now. We all could see she was still shaking from the fucking Eliot had just delivered. Eliot looked at Ken as if pleading for mercy. Ken just smiled and reached for the other glass of wine beside the hot tub. “No worries my friend, I won’t damage her too badly. I have other plans for this weekend, and it just wouldn’t do to have her out of action this soon!” he said with an almost boyish grin. 

A look of gratitude came over Eliot’s face, quickly replace with one of pure evil, as he realized what Ken had just said. Eliot waved his arm in Karen’s direction and said, “Have a blast, I know she isn’t prepared for you!’

Ken joined Karen in the hot tub. He handed her the glass of wine and watched as she carefully took her time drinking it. For once I saw Ken relent to the fact that Karen was indeed out of her league here. I swelled a little with pride at that one thing I had over her. She wasn’t quite done with her wine when Ken lean back against the tub wall, and pulled her to him. We could see her take a hesitant step over, to straddle Ken’s mammoth cock. A look of conquest came to her eyes as she thought she could and would prevail. Yet, like so many women before her, she soon realized the enormous girth of what she was now attempting to ride.

A look of panic soon crossed her pretty face as Ken slowly slid that cow-fucker into her tight slip of a pussy. Panic was replaced by sheer agony, and then ultimately by sheer pleasure as her cunt adjusted to his huge pole. She took her time at first, and then we all could see, as she gave in and lost all control. I myself still have not completely overcome that urge when Ken’s inside me. 

Karen began to fuck him for all she was worth, trying desperately to finish what she had gotten herself into. The look of total concentration on her face betrayed the fact that she was not at all ready, for what she had begun just an hour before. I almost felt sorry for her, but she was determined. As the action heated up and Ken started to finally get into it, Karen was now riding him like a wild bull. She was no more than a rag doll as he started to plunge himself deeper and deeper into her. She was literally being raised out of the water by his punishing thrusts.

Finally after what seemed an hour, she collapsed on top of him. She was a quivering pile of flesh, a feeling I also knew all to well. She wasn’t even able to move. Her eyes were closed and I knew she was on the brink of passing out. “OK Superman”. I yelled, “ Let’s let the woman have a breather. You have done what you set out to do, smart-ass.”

He looked at me as if he had no idea what I was saying. Then he said, “ And just what am I supposed to do with this?’ he said pointing to his, still ridged cock.

“I think I will finish what Karen started, I’ve been way to hot watching for entirely to long.” I said. Karen’s slightly lifting hand was my sign to go for it.

As Josh and Eliot gently pulled Karen’s limp body from the tub, I slid into her place. I literally picked up where she ended. I told him I wanted no mercy, even from the start. He grinned that wicked grin, and obliged me by unceremoniously slamming his entire cock to the hilt inside me. I felt my pussy erupt, I wasn’t prepared for that, and now I was again at Ken’s mercy. I was beginning to feel like Karen felt, a rag doll. Ken slammed time and again into my ready hole. He seemed on a mission to make us both pass out at his actions. But what he didn’t realize was that he had already been at it with her for almost an hour. I soon regained control of myself and, began to fuck Ken back. The muscles of my pussy contracted around his shaft like tiny fingers. Now it was me that would finish this.

Ken’s eyes lit up as I massaged his meat with my pussy. Soon he began to show signs that it was almost over. He pumped furiously into me and I knew he was done. His cock got so very hard and he started shooting rapid-fire into my waiting pussy. I held on as my own orgasm took me in wave after wave. When we finally both returned to earth, Josh, Eliot and Karen sat beside the tub grinning as we finished. Karen was the first to speak, surprisingly, ”I never want to be left out of these parties again, understand? It may take me time to get used to all this, but I will be damned if I won’t try!” she said with some determination.

Eliot looked at Ken and said,” What did you mean when you said you didn’t want to wear her out just yet?” We all looked to Ken for the answer to that question. 

Ken simply laughed, and said, “ Well if my time is correct, the rest of the boys should be here shortly!” Karen looked at me and quietly mouthed “Boys?”

I said with a smile, “ I think you’d better have a few more drinks and I’ll fill you in”

I took her inside to freshen up and explain what was about to happen.

Just then the phone on my desk rang, waking me from my dream. I guess work does take away from some things after all. I’ll let you know what happened in the next part! See ya!



Wifes First Ch. 03



Friday came faster than she realized. Her first week was just so hectic with getting used to day-to-day operations, she had forgotten to just relax. Mr. Barister, or Bear, as he liked to be called, had left her to find her own way through the maze of paperwork. He said if she could figure that out, she would do better than her predecessor. Trial by fire, he said laughing. She had taken about two days to straighten out that mess, and then another to put things her way. She had made the workload more efficient by ten percent in just her first week. Bear decided he loved his decision to hire her even more now!

Bear was one of those teddy bear guys. He was all rough and mean around the guys, but seemed to walk on tiptoes around women. She found out he had a very crude, yet funny kind of humor that she loved in a guy. He reminded her of a few of the guys that often showed up at her little parties. She thought how interesting Bear might find one of those? She wasn’t sure that she wanted to mix that aspect of her life, with how she earned her living. Bear seemed all too friendly and she figured at some point she might try him on for size, but not quite yet. Her mind again drifted back to last weekend’s fun, and how she and Karen had finished it off.

As she was daydreaming, she hadn’t realized she had propped up her feet on the desk. Although the skirt she wore was more practical than pleasing to the eyes, she didn’t realize just how far up her thighs it had traveled until she heard a whistle. She looked up to see Bear looking sheepishly at the view up her skirt. She tried to pull them off too fast and her chair tipped over in the process, spilling her unceremoniously onto the floor. Bear howled as she jumped up more than a little embarrassed. He grinned at her and said,” Thanks, between the view and that little maneuver, I’ll have tons to think of over the weekend.”

He helped her to set the chair back up and then clean up the paperwork from the floor. Having him so close made her aware of just how horny she was. Having her boss catching her in the midst of a daydream hadn’t helped matters either. She could feel his heat and smell the musky scent he exuded. He seemed unaware of the fact that she purposely stayed closer to him than absolutely necessary. She could feel the corded muscles of his arms as it brushed her side and arms. The electricity it sent through her made her, quickly dampening panties, stick to her like a Band-Aid.

They exchanged quick glances and Bear moved away, giving them a more manageable and professional distance. He stammered his apologies and she also found words a little too thick in her mouth. They both laughed at the unspoken heat that was now very noticeable between them. She looked at him in a whole new light, and knew it would not be long before Mr. “Bear” Barister, was feasting on a little Bri! She smiled and said, “ I hope you have a pleasant weekend Bear, I’ll see you again on Monday.”

He returned a knowing grin and said, “ I look forward to seeing just how talented you really are around here.” then as if realizing what he had just said, turned beet red.

She laughed at the unintended insinuation and replied, “ I can’t wait to see the same from you Bear”. Unlike him, her meaning was quite clear. His smile quickly spread and he moved to the door, pausing as if to say something, then changing his mind. He waved as he made his way back down the hall.

Karen had asked her to meet up for breakfast after she was done work. She finished up the last of her paperwork just as the morning dispatcher arrived. She gave him the docket for the day, and then let him know about the changes she had made to the system. Paul, the day guy, was as gay as the day was long. He never spoke with the truckers for longer than absolutely necessary, so he just nodded and listened attentively. He was a very competent dispatcher, and she knew he’d follow the new rules without question.

As she made her way past the morning shift, headed to her car, she smiled at all the attention she got from the morning crew. There were a few of the guys who, unknowingly to her, had dubbed her the “Ice Queen”, because the new system made them take more responsibility for their own loads. She didn’t care if they complained as long as they did what they were told. Otherwise they would find themselves on a very long and heavy route, without help! She had made that very, very clear from the get go. They all knew there was a new sheriff in town.

She made her way out to the parking lot and the new SUV that the company had provided her with, one of her perks! She climbed in and turned on the powerful engine. She couldn’t believe this was hers, even Ken was jealous. She stared out the window at the rising sun and again remembered the events of the weekend with a smile. She then remembered she had a breakfast date with Karen and put the huge vehicle into gear. She couldn’t wait to see her new best friend; Karen had indeed become her best friend quickly after their little coup.

As she pulled into the only space outside the diner, she saw that the place was indeed crowded for the early hour. She made her way back to the corner table they had agreed upon. As she approached she noticed Karen with another woman at the table. They seemed to be laughing about something and pointing in her direction. At first she felt a little pang of jealousy not knowing if she was the brunt of some joke. Karen got up and hugged her in a warm welcome. She looked at her companion and introduced the relatively pretty brunette as Apryl. Apryl it turned out, was her long time friend, one she knew since school. She seemed to be everything that Karen was not. She turned out to be, like her, a mother and somewhat more outgoing than either of them. She was about five feet five, dark eyes and like Karen, she also had very white and seemingly flawless skin. Bri found herself again comparing herself to, yet another, stunning woman.

They sat and chatted for about an hour about every little thing that was going on in town. The local gossip was no different from anywhere else, who was doing who, and the like. Bri found herself comparing this Karen to the wanton slut that had been her partner in crime over the weekend. She again found herself drifting back to the party. Karen snapped her back to reality with a statement she hadn’t been prepared to hear, in the present company.

“Yes Bri here can fuck like a pro too. She even showed me a few things this weekend.” Those words immediately brought her to reality. The look of utter shock on her face made the other two smile and giggle like schoolgirls. They whispered to Bri, “We have done a few guys ourselves you know. It’s nice to meet someone like us, especially in this little town.” She took in what they were saying and broke into a laugh herself. 

She looked Apryl over again and realized she had a somewhat athletic body and should be able to hold up well, indeed. Now she wondered just how much Karen had said to her. Karen saw the look on her face and just said, “Well she is my best friend Bri, and I had to fill her in.” The color rising up her neck must have been comical. Apryl eased her suffering by saying; “I’ve done a few of my own, one girl fuck shows, with a few of those guys.” She seemed quite proud of herself. “I hear you have me beat in shear numbers though Bri; I guess we’ll have to work a few of them over again. All three of us together should be able to wear out a small army.” She laughed into her coffee. Karen raised her eyes and just snickered, she seemed to be almost contemplating the idea. Bri found she might really enjoy both of these women’s company.

Apryl leaned in and said, “So, let me in on what happened this weekend. Karen here was rather vague on the details.” Bri smiled at the thought of telling Apryl just how sluttish Karen had really gotten, letting her sweat for awhile. She looked around and spoke in a low voice as she replayed the party for Apryl, in vivid detail. She saw that both of them ignored everything else but her, as she recounted what had happened. 

After getting Karen into the house, Bri explained that on a few occasions, Ken had brought his entire crew over to party. Karen smiled at her and asked just how many guys she was talking about. Bri had told her that one time, she had actually taken on ten guys over the course of two days. Karen seemed impressed instead of mortified. She then asked if she knew just how many were expected today? Bri said “If I know Ken, the whole crew, if he has his way!’

Karen gulped down the last of her wine and said, “ I think I’m going to need some more of this!” She waved the empty glass, as if to show she needed a little help. Bri laughed and told her she would do just fine, especially after what she had just seen.


They went in to the bathroom and took turns in the shower. They laughed about what each other wanted to try, and how much they each thought they could handle. Karen turned out to be every bit as much a slut as Bri was. They told each other that if they needed a break, the other would gladly fill in until each was again ready to join back in. In this way Bri came to a silent understanding with Karen, and knew they would be good friends after it was all over.

After checking each other over for anything out of place, they deposited their towels in the hamper and headed back to the party. The thought of putting on clothing was long gone, and seemed utterly useless. As they passed by the fridge they both refilled their empty glasses and clinked them as they headed for the patio door. Outside someone had turned on the stereo and they both heard the sounds of a larger, noisier crowd than when they had left. Bri looked at Karen and said, “Well here we go, have a blast Karen and remember, we have all day and all night!”

Karen raised an eyebrow and muttered, “You have a lot more faith in my abilities than I do!” She downed her entire glass of wine and held open the door for Bri. She simply pulled Karen by the arm out into the waiting party. The sound of the men went up as they found themselves face to face with over fifteen gorgeous men!

Karen almost started to protest when Eliot came up to them and introduced everyone. The eyes of each guy made a quick study of them both and Karen found she was getting very wet at the thought of fucking so many guys. Bri noticed a few new faces, not that it would matter now. She also saw that all of them were dressed, even Ken and the other two. She looked around and saw not one towel was in sight and realized that they would not have the same option. Karen seemed not to mind at all that she was nude in front of so many staring and drooling hunks. Karen was in her element now, the object of everyone’s desires. She simply let herself be led into the throng of men. The last Bri saw of her for some time was, as she got on her knees surrounded by seven or eight of the new guys, quickly stripping for her. 

Eliot and a cast of admirers took Bri into their own little circle. She got lost as they to got busy on her. Eliot covered her mouth in a long and sensuous kiss as Josh, being Josh, went right to work on her steaming pussy lips. Ken worked over her shoulders and back, as Jimmy and Steve each took a leg and licked circles toward her ass. She found herself pinching her own nipples to speed the oncoming first wave along.

At some point soon after, Ken pushed aside everyone and said, “This time I get first shot at her, and you guys can have her after I’ve had my fill. No one argued as he unleashed that wonderful cock of his. Bri got down and began to give Ken a long and slow blowjob. She was hoping to make him really cum hard and she meant to swallow all of him. She eased that monster slowly down until; she felt it push against the back of her throat. She let her throat relax as the head slid further down her throat. Her eyes watered at first, then she got into the rhythm of her task. She was determined to finish this, so he wouldn’t wear her out before everything really got started. She set a pace she knew he wouldn’t be able to handle for long. She also grabbed his ass so he would not be able to escape. She sucked along the entire fat length every time he started to withdraw. She knew she was driving him insane and picked up a little speed. She felt his balls tighten up and he tried pulling away. She held on and sank all the way down his pole and hummed as she hit the bottom. That was all Ken could take and blew a gusher down her throat. She held back from gagging as she milked him dry. 

“What the fuck Bri?” Ken said. He seemed ready to fall down from the loss of blood to his brain.

She simply winked and said, “You can have me anytime you want, let these guys have some fun before you wear me out.”

He seemed to understand and just winked at her. “I’ll deal with you later.” He said with a smile. 

Eliot helped me up and I was immediately lifted off my feet and placed firmly on his massive rod. He moved like a panther, not allowing anyone else a chance to steal me away. As he slid that battering ram in I started to lose consciousness. I guess the wine was finally working. I could hear the sounds of moaning from where Karen was buried beneath a rather gorgeous blonde. He was slamming her like a jackhammer into the lounge chair, as the others seemed to eagerly wait their turn. I felt another cock press against my now wet ass, and slide in. I didn’t know who it was or even care, as all reality exploded into a long and never ending stream of mind-blowing orgasms.

For what seemed hours, cock after gorgeous cock, entered me at will. One replaced by another in an endless train of straining, prodding, cum spraying fuck poles. I was in and out of blissful reality, taking on three, and once four guys at a time. From the screams of pleasure and gurgling sounds from Karen, I knew she was holding her own as well. She seemed to be just as ready to take cocks anywhere, as I was. I caught a glimpse of her straining to fit two guys into her pussy at the same time. I was disappointed not to see if she could do it, as a fresh supply of sausage was presented to me. I eagerly engulfed the entire thing. The screaming I heard informed me that she had indeed gotten the job done.

Sometime after midnight, Ken and Eliot called a stop to the fuck party. He said the ladies could use some time to rest up, and suggested they all relax and put on the game on TV. Karen seemed more than ready for a break. Her hair was a mess and matted to her head with cum from, who knows how many spunk fountains? She looked a bit worn out, as bad as I felt; I knew she must feel worse. 

We again made our way to the shower. She said she had never felt so well used before. She wondered how much more she’d be able to handle? I told her to pace herself a little better, and don’t let the guys push her to fast. She said she enjoyed all the attention she was getting and was amazed at the staying power of some of the guys. I nodded my agreement and said, “They only go longer the more time goes by!”

The look on her face was one of pure wonder. She shock her hair out under the shower and just laughed. “What have I gotten myself into Bri?” she asked. 

I simply pushed her aside and helped her lather up. We gave each other’s back a good scrub, helped each other rinse off, then got out and dried while continuing to compare notes. It took some time before we got back to the party; the guys had replaced us with a late hockey game. We took this as a sign to rest up for the next round. We both sat down on the lounge chairs and quickly fell asleep. The rest of the night went by without any of the guys waking us up. Ken and Eliot placed quilts over us and told them all that they could come back over anytime. We always had killer parties! The guys had grudgingly agreed and left us to sleep peacefully. 

Apryl had listened to everything without so much as a whisper. Now she looked at us both and just shook her head. “I want in girls, that sounds like just my kind of party!” she sighed aloud. We told her we would arrange a little welcome party for her. The look on her face was like a kid expecting a new bicycle. She beamed as we all left to go back to Karen’s to set things up. Those guys were going to be in real trouble with three of us to please!

I need to go find Ken, retelling this has got me ready for a little fun. I’ll be back with another installment real soon. Hope you like my holiday vacation so far!! Bye!