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Sharon's Surprise Ch. 01

By: SharonMWF



A week or so after my experience with Kelvin I was approached by my fellow teacher, Marijean, in the hall at school one morning.Marijean had never been accused of being subtle, and she wasn't today.

"I knew it," she said.

"Knew what," I said.

"I knew that act of yours was fake."

"What act," I said.

"You know very well what act, honey," she said.

"Really, I don't know what you are talking about," I said.

"Well, let's just say that I know a lot more about you and your prim little teacher act now that I did before," she said.

Ok, let's go back a bit so I can introduce myself again. My name is Sharon, I am 31 years old, married to a wonderful man, no kids, and I teach first grade at a suburban school district. My husband is a professional photographer and curator at a local museum.

My job demands complete discretion in both our lives, but we have a very non-traditional sexual life. We have an open marriage. I have had "adventures" in the past, as had my husband. We also have tried swinging, but because of our discretion we had to travel quite a bit to participate in that activity. We both got bored with the travel and the fact that we would often see the same couples at various "events." 

We have engaged in what most people would not condone sexually since we were engaged and he convinced me to pose for some of his erotic work. I realized then that I enjoyed sex and the excitement of sexual experiences and situations.

My husband also had an earlier career as an erotic photographer with works published in a number of books both in the US and in Europe. My husband's job as a curator doesn't present the same type of challenges as my teaching career. He has pretty much given up the professional erotic photography, at least anything using his name that could be traced back to either of us.

So, I teach elementary school and am discrete because I love teaching. I do know that I look good and have gotten several appreciative stares and glances from the fathers of the students during parent-teacher conferences. 

Even Marijean's husband, once told me (at a party and after perhaps one too many drinks) that I have "great tits." Marijean's are bigger than mine, so I considered it a compliment, but I must admit mine are higher, firmer, more shapely and large for a woman of my size.

Lots of guys have, over the years, commented on my body and I always appreciate knowing that I am an object of their lust.

"I really don't know what you are talking about," I said to Marijean.

"Does the name Kelvin ring a bell," she said?

"Of course, he works here. We see him every day," I said.

"I understand that you see him other times as well," Marijean said with a glare.

"I don't think I have ever seen him other than here at school," I said hoping that she wasn't going to have details.

"Liar," she screamed. "I know that a few days ago when your husband was out of town that you and Kelvin spent several hours at your house." "He fucked you. I know it is true because he told me."

It was true, in fact, the weekend before last Kelvin and I had been together. We had been dancing around the issue for several months and I finally succumbed to his flirtations and my lust for him and his beautiful big cock. While we were together he told me that he had fucked Marijean, and a few of the other teachers at our school. He told me this when he told me that I was the only one of the women at school that was able to take all of his huge, thick cock. He even told me that Marijean could only take about two-thirds of him before she made him stop penetrating. Proudly, I took him all the way to his balls.

I enjoyed myself with Kelvin and had told my husband when he returned from his trip. We tell each other everything, and my husband understands my need to experiment and encourages it.

For obvious reasons, I didn't come into work on Monday and announce to the others that I had been fucked by Kelvin. It was my little secret, but now it seems to about to become everyone's.

"He told you this," I said. "When did he tell you this, here at school?"

"No, not here," she said.

"Where then, did you see him someplace and he told you this," I said?

Marijean stammered and started to blush.

"Spill it girl," I said. "You got dirt on me from Kelvin, so I can imagine how you got it."

"It is a long involved story," Marijean said. "We can talk after work."

I pretty much knew the situation, but I couldn't help thinking of the possibilities. The obvious event was that Marijean had gotten together again for a sex session and our big black stud couldn't keep his mouth shut regarding our fuck session. I knew that he had fucked me, Marijean, and another woman at work named Cathy. Cathy, who Kelvin had said, couldn't take more than half his shaft before begging him to stop.

I also begged him, but I begged him not to stop. I was such a slut that evening. Kelvin filled my cunt with every last drop of cum in his balls before he left.

I still spend a lot of time going over everything that happened. My husband is hoping we can have another session, perhaps at his studio so he can watch and photograph us fucking.

After the day was over and the students had been dismissed, I went to find Marijean. She wasn't in her classroom where I had hoped to find her so we could chat in private. After a bit more looking I found her in the teacher's lounge.

"I hate you," she said as I approached.

"Marijean, I thought we were friends, what could I have possibly have done to make you hate me," I said.

"You are a better fuck than me and I hate you for that," she said.

"What," I said? "What are you talking about?"

"Ok, I know that you fucked Kelvin," she said.

"Well, yes, he and I had sex. But why does that make you hate me," I said? "It was only once, so far, and I understand that you have also fucked him, as you say."

"He said you were a better fuck than me," she said.

"When, I only got together with him once," I said.

"He told me Sunday evening, he came over," she said.

"You were just sitting around your house discussing how I fuck," I said.

"No," she said. "He was fucking me and I asked him not to put it push any deeper, his cock was hurting me. He got nasty and told me that I wasn't as good a fuck as you were. He made a point to tell me that he could get all his cock into your hot, tight cunt," she said.

"He fucked me hard and then pulled out and came on my face and made me lick his cock clean," she continued.

This was more information than I needed, so I said to her, "Kelvin is a great sex partner, but he is just that. He had something that I was intrigued by, his big, black cock. He was a bit demanding in what I had to do, but he sure fucked me good."

"I don't think we should become enemies over this, we have to work together and shouldn't be fighting like a couple of school girls over a guy. I don't consider my relationship with Kelvin to be anything more than sex; I have no desire to be exclusive with him. I have a husband and, and you do too," I said catching myself before I revealed too much. Best that Marijean think Kelvin was my one venture into sex outside my marriage.

"So how long have you and Kelvin been fucking," I said crudely.

"It started over a year ago now," Marijean said. "We started with my giving him a hand-job in his workspace, but the principal almost caught us one time so we started doing it at my house when Tony was away coaching the soccer team."

"One day Kelvin was a bit late and we hadn't finished by the time Tony got home. It was so embarrassing, there I was naked on my back in our family room and this big black stud pounding my cunt for all he's worth, and suddenly I see someone standing there watching," she said. "I thought he'd kill me, but he just stood there watching."

"I shouldn't be telling you any of this, but since Kelvin told me about you two, I can be somewhat assured that it will stay just between you and me," she said.

"You have my word," I told her. "But can I ask more about how Tony took the entire situation?"

"I honestly think he was relieved that he now knew how I was being satisfied," she said. "He really hasn't touched me much in the past few years."

"He used to be a great fuck, not as athletic as Kelvin, and couldn't last as long as our black friend, but all in all a good cock that knew how to satisfy a cunt," she said crudely. "Perhaps you'd like to try it sometime?"

I was stunned by her last comment, but thought to myself, "Yes, I just might."

The next day Marijean came into my classroom and said, "We are having a party on Saturday night, do you and your husband want to join us?" "We as in me and Tony and Kelvin," she said, "I thought you'd like to join in and maybe get fucked by someone." "You are a slut, so let's not pretend you haven't been thinking about my husband's dick all night." "You've already had Kelvin's black dick, so why not try Tony's?"

"And my husband," I said?

"Bring him along, you can have Tony and I'll fuck him," she said.

Saturday night came quickly and around 8 my husband and I were standing at Marijean's door. There were a few cars parked in the street of her neighborhood, so I assumed it was going to be a small party. We rang the doorbell and quickly Marijean came to the door.

She was dressed to impress. Tight, low cut top and very snug skirt. She was obviously planning on being the center of attention. I felt very demure in my white button up blouse and skirt. When I saw Marijean's cleavage, I reached up and quickly unbuttoned another button on my blouse. She took us through the house introducing us to people we might not have known.

When we got to the kitchen she introduced us to a guy named Bob. Bob looked surprised to see me, but at the moment I couldn't remember him. That was to change.

Marijean said, "Sharon, this is Bob, he works with Tony."

I noticed then that Bob was smiling a somewhat familiar smile and staring directly at my tits. "Nice to meet you Bob," I said.

His eyes never left my chest as he smiled and shook my hand, "Nice to see you again," he said.

"Again," I said? "Have we met before? I am sure I would remember, I am very good at faces."

"You are very good at a lot of things," Bob said quietly so no one else heard.

"Can I get you a drink," Bob asked? "Tony has made me the unofficial bar tender tonight."

"Sure, that would be nice," I said. I stood in the kitchen while Bob made me a drink. Marijean and my husband continued the tour and more introductions.

Bob handed me the drink and smiled. "You have great tits," he said.

With that my memory was jogged to the little adventure I had had about a year before with a guy that said exactly the same thing to me.

"If I had a nickel for every guy that has told me that I'd be a rich woman," I said.

"So, have you been back to Zoo Road recently," Bob asked, revealing that he was in fact the guy from last summer?

"Nope, I was there last year with a guy a lot like you, but nothing since then," I said.

"Do tell," Bob said.

"Well, all I recall is a very large uncut cock, a torn thong, and some very good fucking," I said, "Oh yea, and some guy watching," as I stared directly into Bob's eyes.

"So, am I ever going to get to fuck you again, or are memories all I can look forward to," Bob said.

"Listen, Bob, if it means anything to you, I enjoyed the fucking you gave me, but we have to be discrete around here," I said.

"Now, thank you for the drink," I said and walked away looking for my husband and Marijean. I looked across the room and I saw Marijean rubbing her tits against my husband's chest and running her hand slowly down over the front of his pants.

The party was fun and lots of drinks were poured and enjoyed. People startled leaving so that by about 11 there was only Marijean, Tony, my husband and I and Bob. We were all feeling no pain or inhibitions at that point.

I was sitting on the sofa between Tony and Bob, when Tony suddenly turned to me and kissed me deeply. His hands when to my tits as he kissed me. I had been setting on the sofa flirting with both Tony and Bob. I was getting turned on by Tony's attention and Bob's constant staring at my tits.

While Tony kissed me I reached back to stroke the front to Bob's pants, feeling his cock start to thicken. After I kissed Tony, I turned and kissed Bob passionately.

"Wow, what a show," I heard Marijean say. Her words were slightly slurred from the multiple glasses of wine she had consumed.

"You're not doing it right," she said as she moved to the sofa. "Move over Bob," she said as she plopped herself between me and Bob.

To my great surprise Marijean moved to me and kissed me. It was a deep, passionate, and eager kiss with her tongue probing my mouth. Her hand went quickly to my blouse and unbuttoned another button while kissing me. I was shocked by Marijean's actions, but turned on at the same time.

I had never been with a woman and had always fantasized about how it would be to either make love to a woman or have a woman make love to me.

I found myself kissing Marijean back and felt her hands move to my breasts. "God I envy you these tits," Marijean said, "they are so big and full."

Tony got up off the sofa and moved to a chair across the room. Marijean pushed me over so I was lying on the sofa, her hands quickly unbuttoning the remaining buttons on my blouse. When unbuttoned she pulled my blouse open and unclasped the front hook of my bra and pushed it out of the way so that my breasts were fully exposed.

The room was silent, but I realized that the guys were all watching our every move.

Marijean stood up quickly and removed her top revealing her large, full breasts, and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor. She was wearing no panties under her skirt.

She moved to me and I felt her hands on the band of my skirt. I lifted my hips as she tugged my skirt off of me. I was there on the sofa wearing only a small lacy thong. 

"Damn," I heard Bob say.

She moved back to me and kissed me deeply again. I felt her hand run down over my belly and her hand started caressing my vagina through the thin material of my thong.

She continued kissing me as her hand pushed aside the material of my thong so that her fingers could caress the folds of my labia. Moments later I felt her fingers slide inside of me as started to caress my clit.

She moved her head down to my breasts and started licking my nipples with her tongue. I heard myself moan as she sucked my nipple into her mouth and started sucking at it eagerly.

As quickly as she started, Marijean stopped. "That guys is how you do it," she said.

She got up and moved to a place on the sofa as I regained my composure.

Seconds later, Marijean said, "Well, that got things started, shall we call it a night or perhaps we can have a key party?"

My husband pointed out the fact that we had an odd number so it would be hard to split up into couples. "Well, then one of us will just have to fuck two of you."

That stunned the guys, but no one seemed to object to the possibility.

"Ok, so I can get fucked by Tony any time, I am going upstairs with Sharon's husband," Marijean said, "Sharon can work out the details with Tony and Bob."

With that she got up, walked to my husband and slowly knelt before him. She reached out and unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. "Oh, no wonder Sharon always seems so happy," she said, "this is a beautiful cock." She stroked his cock for a few seconds before engulfing it completely with her mouth. Eagerly she sucked as his hard cock for several minutes. The guys and I watched her eagerly lick and suck his cock.

After a few more minutes she stopped, pulled his cock from her mouth, looked up at my husband and said, "I want to feel this cock in my cunt, you wanna fuck me now?"

She stood up and they disappeared up the stairs to the master bedroom.

I lay there on the sofa taking this all in, after Marijean and my husband left, I realized I was only wearing my thong and heels. The guys, Tony and Bob, turned to me.

I sat up on the sofa and said, "Well, shall we follow them upstairs or shall we fuck here in the living room?" "I think upstairs might be more comfortable."

Tony started out the door as Bob stepped forward to help me up. As he helped me up, he pulled the blouse from my shoulders and tugged my bra off also.

We walked upstairs; Tony was standing in the doorway of the master bedroom watching what was going on between his wife and my husband.

"You stay here and watch if you'd like," Bob said to Tony as we passed.

"No way," Tony said, "I want to fuck her just as much as you do."

"Ok, then, how are we going to handle this," Bob said.

"We'll let Sharon decide," Tony said.

"Fair enough," Bob said.

We walked down the hall to another bedroom with a king size bed. I took off my heels and got up on the bed. I was nude except for the small lacy thong I had been wearing.

"Ok, don't just stand there looking at me, get undressed," I said to them both. "Oh, by the way Tony, do you happen to have any condoms?"

Bob's face dropped, "But, but," he sputtered.

"No way are we doing anything without condoms," I said. "I just met you about 3 hours ago, I don't know where or who you been using your dick on." "No condom, then you can watch and get yourself off."

Tony went to the master bedroom and came back a few minutes later with several types of condoms.

"How are things going in there," I asked. "They are fucking yet?"

"Not yet, there were doing an intense 69 when I left," Tony said.

"Ok, get undressed and I'll see if I can make the choice," I said to them both. They stood at the end of the bed and undressed quickly. Just as I remembered, Bob's big, un-circumcised cock was long and thick as he held it in his hand and slowly stroked it to a full erection. Tony's was not as long, he was circumcised, and his cock was as thick, if not thicker, than Tony's.

I got off the bed and walked to them, I reached out to touch Bob's prick with my hand. It was hot to the touch, fully erect, hard and twitched as I grasped it. I wrapped my hand around the shaft and stroked him slowly. I loved the look if the head of his cock slightly emerge from his sheath as I stroked my hand toward his balls. His balls hung below his shaft. I used my other hand to cup his ball sack and hefted them. They were heavy and felt full.

I then turned to Tony, reached out to grasp his beautiful dick. His was thick and hot also, but his twitched more violently as I wrapped my hand around the shaft. His cock head was quite full and the ridge of his cockhead was thick. I could image this thick cockhead pushing itself deep into my eager cunt. Tony's balls didn't hang as low as Bob's, but they also felt heavy and full.

"Looks like neither of you have done any fucking in the last few days," I said, "these balls seem to be waiting to be drained."

"Hard, if you'll pardon the pun, choice to make," I said, "but since I have never met Bob before, I guess I'll let him go first." "You can watch, Tony, but don't make yourself cum watching, it will be worth the wait."

"Yes," shouted Bob.

"Eager little fellow, are you," I said.

"Eager to fuck you," he said.

"Ok, so how do you want to start," I said. "I can get on the bed, and we can just fuck. It seems like your dick doesn't need any more encouragement."

"Oh, but thinking that is so wrong," Bob said. "I want to feel that beautiful mouth pleasure my dick before anything else."

I walked in front of him and knelt slowly in front of him. I took his cock in my hand and stroked it a couple of times. I then pushed his cock up against his belly and moved forward and began licking his balls. As my tongue slid over his ball sack I heard both Bob and Tony moan.


Sharon's Surprise Ch. 01



The hand holding his cock against his belly had a firm grasp on his shaft and slowly stroked it. I sucked one of his balls to my lips and tried to get it into my mouth, but it was too big. I had to go back to licking his sack.

After a few minutes of licking his balls, I lowered his cock shaft to my mouth and eagerly engulfed it with my warm, we mouth. Bob's hands went immediately to my head and held it as I sucked eagerly at his prick. Bob started fucking my mouth eagerly.

After several minutes I pulled away from Bob and moved to the bed. I lie on my back and slowly spread my legs. Bob moved quickly to follow me and kneeled on the bed between my legs. He reached out and tugged on my thong to expose my cunt. As before, Bob was too eager and his grasp caused my thong to break as he pulled it from me. I glared at him, but lifted my hips to allow the torn garment to slide from body.

He ran his hand up my leg and slowly stroked my moist cunt with his fingers which opened excitedly to his touch. His fingers travelled up and down along my moist slit for a few moments.

I looked up at him as he grasped his cock in his hand and moved toward my pussy. He pulled his fingers from my cunt and placed one hand on my belly as he ran the head of his cock along my slit. Quickly he inserted himself fully into my moist, hot cunt, all the way to his balls with one stroke. When he reached full penetration he stopped for a few seconds. Quickly he pulled his dick most all the way out of me before pushing himself deeply into me again. This time when he reached full penetration, he started fucking me eagerly. I let him give me several deep strokes.

"Stop Bob, stop. Damn it, stop," I shouted. "I told you that you need to wear a condom, now pull it out and put one on."

He stopped stroking but didn't immediately withdraw his cock from my cunt. He looked at me quizzically.

"Take it out now," I said.

"But," Bob started.

"No buts," I said before he could say anything else.

Slowly I felt him withdraw. His cock was slick with my natural lubrication and glistened in the light of the bedroom.

Bob got off the bed, went to the nightstand, selected a condom and put it on reluctantly.  "Ok," he said?

"Yes, sir, thank you," I said as he moved back to the bed.

Again he kneeled between my legs and slid the head of his cock over my tingling cunt lips. As quickly as he had before, he inserted his prick into my cunt with one full thrust. I lifted my hips off the bed to allow him full penetration and so that Tony could watch his cock disappear into me eager cunt.

Bob's cock stretched my cunt with each deep thrust and I felt his balls slapping against my stretched pussy with each thrust. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Tony was standing closer to the bed watching Bob fuck me deeply.

With each thrust of Bob's cock I felt my excitement increase, now knowing that Tony was watching added to my excitement. I felt my cunt lips flush with the heat of excitement and felt the length of Bob's shaft slide against my clit with each stroke.

I was feeling myself getting closer and closer to my orgasm. Each deep eager thrust brought me closer. I whispered to Bob, "Oh God, your cock feels wonderful, keep fucking me." "Don't stop when I start coming, please don't stop."

He grunted something to me and kept eagerly fucking me deeply. 

Moments later I felt the first wave of pleasure wash over my entire body. The electricity of the pleasure caused my every nerve ending to tingle as I spasmed with intense pleasure. "Fuck me, fuck me, don't stop, keep fucking my cunt. God I love this," I screamed.

Bob slowed his pace a little, but I could still feel the fullness of his prick entering and filling my cunt as I enjoyed my orgasm. I lay there as the pleasure subsided and Bob continued to fuck.

"Ok, slow down now," I whispered to Bob. "I want you to pull it all the way out and then put it back in a few times."

He slowed his pace and deliciously pulled his cock completely from my pussy and then slowly reinserted himself back into my cunt.

I reached down to grasp his shaft with my hand, seemingly to guide his cock back into my eager pussy. On about the second or third time he slid his cock out of me, I grasped his cock firmly and moved my hand forward to slide the condom off his big prick. Looking into his eyes I could see the look of anticipation sweep over him as I then re-grasped his cock and guided him into my eager opening.

Bob moaned in pleasure as he again filled my cunt with his cock. I squeezed his cock tightly with my vaginal muscles with each deep thrust of his print. He moaned with pleasure and started fucking me deeply and rapidly. His balls slapped roughly against my swollen cunt lips and ass with each deep forceful stroke.

Bob was enjoying fucking me bareback and he eagerly increased the speed with which he fucked me.

Each deep stroke elicited a grunt from Bob as his cock completely penetrated me. "Yea baby, yea baby, fuck me. Fuck me, fill my cunt with your jism," I whimpered loudly.

After a few more minutes of Bob's eager fucking I felt his cock throb and expand within my moist cunt. Seconds later I felt the first jet of his sperm shoot into me. He pushed himself deep into me and screamed, "Oh fuck yea," as he shot jet after jet of sperm deep inside me.

I could feel his rapid heartbeat through the convulsing veins of his cock as he lay deep within me and emptied his balls. I clamped tight around his throbbing shaft with my cunt to contain his massive load of sperm. His volume was too much and his sperm oozed around his shaft and trickled out of my cunt and down along the crack of my ass. He continued to shoot into me for several more moments.

When I felt the gush of his sperm subside I lay there with my arms around him until his cock shrank and slipped from my well fucked pussy.

"Wow, what a fucking that was," I said. "Do you always cum that much?"

"Only when I am excited by the possibility of fucking a woman like you," Bob said. "What was your name again," he said teasingly.

Bob rolled over and lay next to me on the bed. I saw that Tony was standing and watching our every move.

"That was so fucking hot," Tony said. "Never seen anything like that."

"So, Tony, you want to fuck me now or shall we go check and see what your wife and my husband are doing," I said?

"Do you really care about what they are doing right now," Tony asked? "I want to fuck you."

Bob got off the bed and Tony got on and knelt between my legs. Watching Bob and I fuck had kept his dick hard and ready.

"Do I need a condom," Tony asked?

"Seems a little late at this point, but it's your choice," I said.

Tony moved quickly and moved to a position between my legs and I raised my hips to offer my cunt to him. He, like Bob, inserted his cock fully on the first stroke. His cock head was wide and hard and I could feel his cock pushing more of Bob's cum out of my cunt.

"Oh fuck this is tight," Tony said, "nothing like Marijean's cunt."

As a reward I grasped his cock with my cunt and clamped down as tight as I could around his shaft. His cock head was huge and stretched me wider that Bob's cock, almost to the point of being uncomfortable. "Marijean was right, he does have a big cock," I thought to myself.

Tony wasn't as skillful a fuck as Bob, his efforts felt a little clumsy, but his cock filled my cunt completely and it felt wonderful.

"Yea baby, stretch me with that beautiful prick," I said to Tony as he pushed his cock in and out of me.

Tony needed little encouragement, he fucked me with gusto for several minutes. "I have wanted some of this pussy since the first time I saw you," he moaned.

"Fuck, you are hot and wet, I love this cunt," Tony moaned with almost every deep thrust.

Suddenly Tony pulled his cock out of me, "Quick, roll over, I want to fuck you doggie style," he said.

I turned over and got on my hands and knees in front of Tony, I reached back to guide his slick dick into my cunt. He pushed himself deep into me, so deep that I felt his balls slop against my lower belly. Again, I clenched my muscles around his thick cock and felt myself grunt as he slapped his cock in and out of my pussy.

Tony may not have been as skillful a fuck as Bob, but he did have incredible stamina. He must have fucked me eagerly for several minutes before I finally felt his cock getting hotter and hotter.

Finally I felt his cock and balls twitch as he pushed himself deep into my vagina and felt the warm gush of his sperm deep inside me.

Tony, like Bob, pushed himself deep into me as he pumped jet after jet of sperm into my vagina. Like Bob, Tony's volume was too much for me to contain and soon I felt the warmth of his jism running down my thighs.

His cock was buried deep inside me as he emptied every drop from his balls deep inside me. After several moments I felt the last spurt and felt his cock shrink and slip from my pussy.

"That was quite a performance honey," I heard Marijean say, "wish you would fuck me like that."

We all turned to the doorway and saw Marijean and my husband standing there watching. They were both nude and my husband's cock was limp and glistened from what I took to be a combination of his sperm and her natural lubrication.

"You missed a great show Sharon," Marijean said.

"She put on a pretty fucking great show in here," I heard Bob say.

To be continued...



Sharon's Surprise Ch. 02



"That was quite a performance honey," I heard Marijean say to Tony, "wish you would fuck me like that." 

We all turned to the doorway and saw Marijean and my husband standing there watching. They were both nude and my husband's cock was limp and glistened from what I took to be a combination of his sperm and her natural lubrication.

"You missed a great show Sharon," Marijean said.

"She put on a pretty fucking great show in here," I heard Bob say.

I lay there on the bed as Tony moved off the bed. I had rolled over and was lying on my back. I noticed that the guys and Marijean were all looking at me so I slowly opened my legs to show them my cunt.

"Damn," Marijean said, "even your cunt is prettier than mine."

Marianne then moved past the guys and joined me on the bed. She knelt and reached out her hand. She ran them up to my breasts and then down to my vagina. Her hand pushed my legs even wider apart and her fingers caressed my still swollen cunt lips. My body tingles as I felt her fingers part my lips and open me to her touch. Her fingers glided over my moist vagina and then I felt her penetrate me with one finger. She pushed one finger deep into my cunt and slowly withdrew it.

She pulled her finger from me and said, "Sharon has been a naughty girl." She moved her finger to her mouth and licked it clean. "Oh yes, Sharon has been a very naughty girl. This tastes just like my husband's cum, but there is another taste that I don't recognize." "Sharon, have you fucked both of these guys?"

Before I could say anything Marijean moved and lowered her mouth to my cunt and ran her tongue over my vagina. She reached out with her hand and opened my lips and lapped eagerly at my clit. A couple of her fingers probed my pussy as she eagerly licked me. Slowly I felt her start to finger fuck my cunt while her tongue ran over and over my clit.

I had never had a woman lick my pussy. I could tell that Marijean had done this before. She skillfully licked and probed my vagina for several minutes and I felt myself getting more and more excited.

As she licked and stroked me, I suddenly felt the first wave of pleasure course through my body. I was coming! It was different than any orgasm I had had before, closer to the sensation I feel when I make myself come. Very different than any orgasm I have experienced with my male lovers.

My body spasmed violently as Marijean continued her attention to my vagina. I felt my cunt constrict tightly around her fingers. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body. For what seemed like and endless period of time I was pleasured completely.

After a few moments the waves ceased and I opened my eyes and looked around. The guys were standing near the bed completely entranced my Marijean's actions and my orgasm. All of their cocks were starting to stir to life from the erotic spectacle Marijean and I had supplied.

Just then Marijean got up off the bed. "I'm tired and I am going to bed," she said. "You've all probably had too much to drink and it's late so why don't you all stay here tonight?" "Come on Tony, I'm too tired, and probably too drunk, to do anything else now." "Good night all."

With that Marijean tottered down the hall to her bedroom.

"I'll let you folks figure out the arrangements," Tony said, "I've got to go."

Bob and my husband looked at each other and then to me on the bed. "I'm pretty tired as well," I said, "can we just go to sleep?"

I got up and went to the guest bathroom and took a quick shower. I toweled myself off after the shower and found a toothbrush to brush my teeth with and then went back to the bedroom. I got in bed with my husband on one side of me and Bob on the other. We soon all drifted off to sleep.

Several hours later I heard a noise and stirred awake. I noticed that my husband was gone and figured he must be in the shower because I could feel someone still in bed with me. I assumed it was Bob and that he was still asleep.

A few moments later I felt Bob move closer to me. His hands went around my body and cupped my breasts. I then felt his cock against my ass. It was hard and hot and he had substantial "morning wood." He glided his cock across my cunt lips.

I pretended to still be asleep, but I could feel my vagina tingle at the feel of his hot cock against me. Slowly he slid his shaft along my slit. He continued for a few minutes and I got more and more excited.

At one point, I lifted my leg slightly so his cock head could partially part my lips. He needed no encouragement as I felt his cock head enter me, pushing my lips open. I put my hand back against him to stop him from penetrating me further. I could feel the heat of his cock just inside me.

We lay there for a few minutes, his thick, un-circumcised cock felt good inside me. I turned my head to him and whispered, "Not now, take it out." I could sense his disappointment as I felt his cock slip from me. I moved forward a bit on the bed, but Bob's hands still cupped my breasts.

Moments later I again felt Bob's cock sliding along my pussy. His cock head found my opening and easily penetrated me again. This time Bob pushed himself a bit further into me. Again, I pushed my hand back against him to prevent any deeper penetration. "No Bob, not now," I said again. This time instead of withdrawing, he laid there motionless with his cock about half way into me. 

I let him stay in me for a couple of minutes, then I moved away again and I moaned softly as his hot, thick cock again slowly slipped from my pussy.

Again, Bob slid his cock along my slit and his cock slowly penetrated me. As before, he pushed himself into me slowly. This time I felt the entire length of his prick fill me. I was excited by the sensation of his penetration and moaned again as his cock stretched my vagina. This time I pushed back against him so I could take his entire cock. We lay there for several minutes, Bob didn't move in and out, but lay there enjoying my caressing his shaft with the muscles of my cunt.

After several minutes of lying together, I felt Bob start to pull his cock from me. I moaned softly, "Please, please Bob, leave it in," as it slipped further and further out. He pulled himself almost all the way out of me and I tightened down as tight as I could around his cockhead, to my relief I then felt his start to push himself back into my cunt.

For several more minutes Bob slowly fucked me from behind. I heard him moan softly as my cunt enveloped his dick with each slow thrust. His hands cupped my breasts and I felt my nipples harden and tingle as my excitement built.

After what must have been fifteen minutes of Bob's cock teasing and pleasuring me I felt my orgasm building deep within my cunt. One or two thrusts later, I was over the edge and pleasure waves engulfed me completely. 

After my first or second spasm of pleasure Bob pushed himself deeply into my cunt and I felt his thick cock throb and felt a jet of sperm shoot deep in me. He pushed himself as far into me as he could as his cock throbbed with each jet of sperm.

Again, his volume was more than I could contain, and I soon felt his hot jism oozing out of my cunt around the shaft of his cock. His hands gripped my tits tightly as he moaned with each twitch of his prick.

We lay there until Bob's cock slipped from my cunt. He rolled over onto his back and I rolled over to face him. I moved down to his glistening cock and took it in my hand. It was slippery from his come and my natural lubrication. I smiled at him and moved down closer to his cock and began licking his come from his cock. I engulfed his cock and tasted the combination of his sperm and my lubrication. I licked and sucked at him for a few moments until his cock was licked clean. I lay with my head on his belly near his limp cock.

A few minutes later I heard Marijean in the hallway. "Ok, time to get up lazy bones," she said as she strode into the bedroom. "Oh, I see we had an interesting morning. Did you two do the nasty again?"

"We have a nice breakfast downstairs if you are interested," Marijean said. "I noticed a lot of clothes downstairs in the living room, so I guess it can be a clothing optional breakfast if you'd like."

"We'll be right down," I said. "Have you seen my husband?"

"Yes he is downstairs already," Marijean said. "He walked right past you two this morning and you didn't even notice. I'll get the details later Sharon."

Bob and I got up and went into the bathroom. I washed up quickly while Bob showered. I kept watching as he soaped up that beautiful un-circumcised cock of his. Even flaccid it was longer than my husband's and Tony's. Bob's cock didn't seem to get longer when he was aroused, but thicker. Cocks are certainly amazing things.

A few minutes later we were downstairs, as I entered the kitchen I saw that Marijean, Tony and my husband were all dressed. 

Bob and I were still nude. "I thought this was a clothing optional breakfast," I said, "you didn't tell me that you guys had gotten dressed."

"Honey, if I had a body like yours, I'd probably be nude most of the time," Marijean said.

"Thank you, but I feel a bit silly with all you folks dressed and Bob and I au natural," I said.

We had a quick breakfast and then I went to the living room to get my cloths. Once we were dressed I found my husband and we said good-bye to Marijean, Tony, and Bob.

On the ride home I asked my husband, "So, how good a fuck is Marijean?"

"Pretty good, but what she lacks in finesse, she more than makes up for in the volume department," he said, "she is a very loud moaner when she is fucking." "I thought you might have heard her last night."

"Nope, we made a bit of noise ourselves," I teased. "Tony is a pretty good fuck. Do you know how Tony knows Bob," I asked?

"Nope," he said, "I tough someone mentioned he worked with Tony."

"I wonder if he teaches with Tony, or has some other position," I said. "I'll have to ask Marijean."

"Yea, just out of idol curiosity, I'm sure," my husband teased. "I saw you folks this morning. You aren't fooling me; he slipped you some cock this morning while I was showering. He was still in you when I went downstairs."

"I'll admit it, he is a pretty good fuck, and that un-circumcised cock felt so different than the other guys I have had," I said. "Why is that I wonder."

"I have no idea," my husband said, "but you were certainly enjoying his attention. Did he come?"

"You know many guys who have fucked me that didn't come," I teased?

"Nope," my husband said. "Strange that you didn't make him use a condom though, you usually make new guys wear one."

"We started with one earlier, but I got so excited that I pulled it off of him and let him finish inside me," I said. "He even asked before he came if I wanted him to pull out and come on me. I was so fucking excited I didn't even bother to respond and soon he was filling me so by then it was a bit late."

"You are such a slut, and I love it," my husband said.

"If you only knew," I thought to myself.

Ok, I admit it, I never told my husband about my "adventure" with Bob on Zoo Road last summer. 

Now all I had to do was to keep him from finding out about it.

The next day I saw Marijean at school and I asked, "So how does Tony know that Bob guy?"

"Oh, Bob is one of the administrators at Tony's school," she said.

"Are we sure we can trust him to keep our secrets," I asked?

"I certainly hope so," Marijean said, "it is the first time he's been to one of our parties. He certainly enjoyed having you around."

"Well, if he isn't discrete we may be in trouble," I said.

"We have as much on him as he has on us," she said.

"We'll see," I said.

To be continued...



Sharon's Surprise Ch. 03



About a week later when I arrived home I found a phone message on the machine. It was Bob. How he got my number I have no idea, but I called him back at the number he left. It was his office phone at the school district we both work for.

"Hello Bob," I said. "I guess I really know how you got my number."

"I looked you up in your personnel file over at Central Office," he said, "I didn't even know your name, so I asked Tony. That's alright isn't it?"

"No Bob, it isn't," I said. "For obvious reasons I need, as do Tony and Marijean, to lead a very discrete life. People are so judgmental and you and I both know that if the wrong people found out about our lifestyle we could lose our jobs."

"Well, perhaps I'm one of those wrong people," was all that he said.

A chill ran over my body as I heard his words. "Listen Bob, this is not the sort of thing we should be discussing on the phone," I said.

"Great, then you are open to meeting me somewhere," he said.

"Ok, yes, I'll meet you somewhere, but send an e-mail from your home to my e-mail with the details, too much talk in the office might be trouble," I said and gave him my e-mail address.

"Goodbye," I said.

"Goodbye for now," he said.

I immediately called Marijean. "He is going to make trouble for us, I am sure of it," I screamed into the phone when she answered.

"Who," she said?

"Bob," I said. "He works in Central Office and is going to get us both fired."

"Calm down," Marijean said, "did he say that?"

"No, he called me and left a message. I called back to the number he left and it is his office at Central Office," I said. "I told him I wasn't ok with him calling because we have to be careful about who knows what. That judgmental people could get us fired. Then he said that he may be one of those people. What a fucking jerk."

"Ok, so what else did you discuss," Marijean asked?

"Nothing, I told him his office phone was not a good way to discuss this and gave him my e-mail address and told him to contact me from his personal e-mail," I said.

"I just got off the phone with him and am worried about what he can do to us," I said.

"Relax, we can make a stink for him as well, and we need to let him know that," Marijean said. "When he contact you let me know."

A couple of hours later I checked my e-mail and had a message from Bob. "Meet me on Zoo Road, Saturday afternoon at 2. Wear as little as possible," was all it read.

I called Marijean and read the e-mail to her. "Why Zoo Road, I wonder," she said. "Do you feel safe going by yourself?"

I didn't tell her that Bob and I had been to Zoo Road about a year earlier. "I think so," I said, "I don't think he wants to harm me, just try a bit of black mail."

"Are you going," Marijean asked?

"Do I have any choice," I said.

The week went a bit slowly. I was still apprehensive as to what Bob might do or say that could lead to some sort of repercussions for Marijean, Tony and myself with the school district we all worked for. Bob had, in the past, shown himself to be somewhat of a sexist boor, thinking he was pretty hot stuff that could get fucked with a few crude remarks, but that was another story.

When Saturday finally did arrive I was less apprehensive, but wasn't looking forward to seeing Bob on Zoo Road. I figured I'd wear the exact same outfit I was wearing when he first saw me and take it from there.

I found the same white blouse and black skirt I was wearing when we had our afternoon encounter and headed to Zoo Road. Zoo Road is the old road that used to house the city zoo before it moved to another location in the late 1940s. It was now a circular road that wound through a little used park in the northern part of the city. It was relatively unused, except for people who either cruised the area for sex or went there for sex. It was one of the worst kept secrets of the area.

I drove about half way up Zoo Road before I saw Bob's convertible parked off the road at the spot we stopped at before. He was sitting in the car as I pulled up. He signaled for me to come to his car.

As I got out of my car I unbuttoned most of the buttons on my blouse. I walked over to his car and leaned down to show him my cleavage.

"You do have great tits," he said jokingly.

"Thanks, but that is not what we're here for," I said. "What is your plan?"

"Plan, I don't have a plan," Bob said. "Please get in the car so we can talk."

I walked around and got into the car. "Listen, Bob, we need to talk," I said. "I have the feeling you might plan on making things difficult for me because of my lifestyle. I am afraid that you are going to get me fired if I don't do certain things. Well, I just want to let you know that if anything like that happens, I will say that you coerced me. Are you willing to take that chance?"

"You don't have to do that," I said. "We had an interesting time last summer right here. You made some crude remark and I was planning on teaching you a lesson. Things got a bit out of hand and I got more turned on than I had planned. I enjoyed getting fucked by you here. Your cock is beautiful, big, long and thick. And you know how to please a woman, not to mention that your orgasm is intense and the volume you ejaculate is more than any man I have ever been with before. I could tell that you enjoyed fucking me."

"But," I went on, "I have sex with people who I want to have sex with. Not with someone who can get me fired because I lead a non-traditional sexual life style. Never has my sex life ever entered into my professional life as a teacher."

"So, if you are going to make trouble for me, then do your thing, but I will embarrass you as much as you embarrass me," I said.

Bob looked somewhat shocked, "Where did you get the idea that I was going to black mail you," he asked. "I wanted to see if I could convince you to let me become a part of your circle. I really enjoyed fucking you over the weekend. I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since our adventure last summer. When I saw you at Tony's party, I wasn't sure if you really did not recognize me or if you were just being discrete in front of your husband and friends." "As the night progressed I realized that you were who you are and I wanted to be a part of that. You are the most exciting woman I've ever known."

I noticed that he was getting a bulge in his pants while talking to me.

"Ok, so what do we do now," I said?

"We could always fuck," he said.

"Clever," I said.

"No seriously," he said. "I'm getting a hard-on just having you near me. And I have a condom." "And my cock is getting hard having you sitting there with those gorgeous tits only covered by that very sexy bra."

"I did notice that beautiful bulge in your pants," I said. "Suppose he can come out and play?"

"Right after your tits come out," he said.

"Ok, I guess I mistrusted you for no reason," I said.

I knelt on his car seat and slipped off my already mostly unbuttoned blouse. Bob smiled as I reached behind my back and unhooked the lace bra I was wearing. I slipped the bra off and arched my back to show him my tits.

I lifted myself up a bit and reached for the zipper on my shirt. I pulled it down quickly and rolled back onto the seat as I slipped the skirt off. I sat with my back against his car door wearing only a lacy thong and my heels.

"Your turn," I said.

Bob needed no encouragement as he quickly slid off his shorts to reveal his beautiful un-circumcised cock. It was already hard and pointing straight up. When he had his shorts off he moved his car seat all the way back.

I stuck my foot out and had Bob pull off my shoe, first one foot then the other. I then moved over to straddle his lap, my knees on either side of him on the seat. His hands immediately went to my tits and he cupped them eagerly. I sensed my nipples harden as I felt the warmth of his hands.

I reached between my legs and took Bob's cock in my hand. It was hot and very hard. I pushed his cock against his belly and slowly lowered myself so that my pussy was grinding along his shaft. I felt Bob's hand on my hips as I slid against his cock. The only thing between my pussy and his beautiful prick was the thin material of my thong. I could feel the heat of his cock on my swollen cunt lips.

"Damn, you are hot," Bob said. "You may be a perfect woman, beauty, brains, and I think you like sex as much or more than guys do."

I leaned into him and kissed him deeply as I continued grinding against his cock. I could feel the material of my thong moving to the side to expose my hot, swollen cunt lips. 

I pulled back from him and looked into his eyes and said, "Your cock is so hard and hot. It feels so good."

I lifted slightly and felt the head of Bob's cock start to enter me. I stopped grinding and lifted myself more so I was lowering myself down his beautiful thick shaft. "Oh God, Bob, your cock feels so good inside me," was all I could say as I lowered myself to completely engulf his prick with my cunt.

I arched my back and relished the sensation of this thick cock deep inside me. I moaned as his shaft slowly filled my vagina and stretched me to accommodate the thickness of his prick. "I love the feel of your cock in me," I said as I tried to squeeze this shaft with my cunt muscles.

I moaned loudly as I felt the first wave of an intense orgasm sweep over me. Just having Bob's cock inside me was making me come, and more intensely than he had ever made me come before. My body was racked with pleasure. "Yes, yes, yes, oh Bob, oh Bob," I screamed.

Bob didn't move he sat very still and I pushed my chest into him and bent down to kiss him again. The sensation of my head nipples against his chest and the passion with which he returned my kiss extended my orgasmic pleasure. I just kept coming and coming for what seemed like forever.

A few minutes later, the last spasm of my orgasm subsided. I raised myself up off of Bob's cock, still rock hard but now glistening from my natural lubrication. I collapsed into the passenger's seat and looked over at him.

"What is there about you that I just find so exciting," I said? "No one has ever made me come that intensely before."

Bob looked disappointed. "Guess I won't be needing the condom anymore," he said.

"Nope you won't," I said. "Still have the blanket in the trunk?"

Bob got quickly out of the car and opened his trunk to retrieve the blanket. He spread it out near the car and then came back to open the door for me. He took my hand and helped me out and walked me to the blanket.

I lay down on the blanket and then realized that I had somewhere lost my thong in heat of our passionate embrace. "What is it with you and my underwear," I asked, "seems like every time we are together I go home without panties."

I lay back on the blanket and smiled up at Bob. I slowly spread my legs. I love the way Bob and men in general, respond when I show them my shaved pussy.

"Like," I said as his eyes went directly to my cunt.

"Like," he said, "it is as pretty to look at as it is to fuck."

He knelt between my legs on the blanket and moved forward toward me, his slick cock in his hand. 

For a few seconds he guided the head of his cock up and down over my swollen cunt lips. He put his hand on my belly and slowly pushed his prick into my pussy. I raised my hips slightly to allow him easy penetration.

"Hold on there Bob," I said.

"What now," he said?

"I'm not going to have you fuck me while you still have your shirt on," I said. "Oh yea, and where is that condom you said you had?

He quickly stripped off his shirt, and said, "It's in the car, what me to get it?"

"Well, I guess there is no need for it now," I said, "it's not like we don't know each other." 

Bob started fucking me slowly but deeply with each thrust. He pushed himself deep into me and withdrew completely with each thrust.

"Ooh, I like that," I said to him, "I love the feel of your cock pushing itself into my cunt. Stretch my cunt baby, stretch it wide."

Bob needed no encouragement and started fucking me harder and quicker. I tingled inside each time his prick filled my vagina completely anticipating the huge load he was going to fill me with.

"Fuck me, fuck me Bob," I screamed.

After about 4 or 5 minutes I felt Bob's breathing change, I could tell he was getting closer and closer with each thrust to his orgasm. I clamped my vagina as tight as I could around his shaft with each thrust. He was pumping me deep and hard. I felt his ball sack slap against my ass with each deep thrust.

Moments later Bob shouted, "Oh fuck yea," as he pushed his prick as far into me as he could and I felt a massive gush of his warm sperm fill my cunt. He stopped thrusting and remained still as his dick throbbed again and again. With each throb of his prick I felt more and more of his come fill my pussy.

I couldn't contain the volume of his come no matter how tight I clamped onto his prick and soon felt his warm come oozing out of me around his shaft and down along the crack of my ass. Throb after throb of his cock continued to pump his sperm deep inside my vagina.

When I felt his throbbing subside I felt his cock deflate as slip out of me. His cock was covered with his come and my natural lubrication as he pulled out and rolled over next to me on the blanket. We lay there for at least 10 or 15 minutes, both of us reliving the experience.

"I think I liked it better when the guy was watching us," I said, "You remember that don't you?"

"Thanks," he said, "I'll see what I can do for the next time."

"Speaking of which," Bob said, "we have a long weekend coming next month. Perhaps you'd like to spend the weekend on my boat at the Thousand Island Club? We could leave Thursday night and get back Sunday afternoon."

"And my husband," I said?

"He can come along too," Bob said, "He can watch if that excites you."

"Ok, lots of questions if we do come up for the weekend," I said. "Where do we stay, what do we need to bring, etc.?"

"There is room for 5 to sleep on the boat," Bob said, "You don't need to bring anything, except that great body of yours and the sexual adventuresome spirit that I know and love, and something to wear while we are out on the boat, and perhaps something to wear if we go out for dinner one or more nights."

"You can show off all you like, nobody up there knows you and I know a few little secluded coves were we can anchor if you want to sun bathe or fuck. Ever get fucked on the deck of a boat?"

"Not yet," I said with a smile, "Not yet."

To be continued...



Sharon's Surprise Ch. 04



After I got dressed and kissed Bob good bye I headed home. On the way I called Marijean from my cell phone. "No need to worry about Bob," I said, "I had a talk with him."

"By talk, I'm assuming that you did most of your talking with your pussy and he did most of his talking with his dick," Marijean said. "I know guys like Bob and they will say anything to get fucked."

"That is true," I said, "but I like the way he fucks me. It must just be that un-circumcised cock. It touches places other guy's cocks have never touched before."

"Ok, so you like fucking him," Marijean said, "Does that mean that he isn't got to be a problem for us with the District?"

"I think that is something we really don't have to worry about," I said, trying to re-assure her.

"So where does it go from here? You and Bob going to sneak around behind your husband's back," Marijean asked?

"Nothing like that," I said, "we are going to spend the long weekend on his boat at the Thousand Island Club."

"We as in you and him, or we as in you and your husband and him," Marijean asked. "God, that sounds even kinkier than if you and Bob went together, knowing your history with Bob." "How many times have you fucked him now, let see, twice at the party -- right? And once, or was it more, today? You've fucked him more times that I've been fucked by your husband -- who by the way is pretty damn good." "Maybe you and Bob should spend the weekend together, I'll keep your husband company while you are away."

"Thanks for the offer, I'm sure he'll appreciate the compliment, but I think I'll take him with me, if for no other reason than I may need a ride home," I said. "Though who knows what the future may bring."

When I got home I told my husband that Bob had invited us to spend the weekend on his boat in the Thousand Islands. Ok, Ok, I again didn't give him any details about how I spent a couple of hours on Saturday.

"So, you must have impressed him at Marijean's party," my husband said.

"What can I say, I leave quite an impression," I said.

"Yea, I know," he said.

A couple of weeks later we were in the car on the way to the Thousand Islands for our long weekend on Bob's boat. He had e-mailed a couple of pictures of the area and the boat, one of a very busty woman sunbathing topless on his boat. His comment with the photo was, "What can I say, I'm a tit man."

He also sent along some information that the place where the boat was docked was a private, conservative resort, but that he usually spent the time on the boat either cruising or anchored at some cove along the river. He assured us that we would have all the privacy we wanted or he knew some places where other boats tied up for a night of partying.

The drive took about three hours, so by the time we got there it was getting dark. We asked at the gatehouse for Bob's slip and they directed us to the area where the boat was docked.

It was later than we expected, but we met Bob at the dock and he invited us on board for a drink. "We can have a quick drink or head over to the restaurant and have a drink before dinner," he said.

"Let me change quickly and we can go," I said as my husband handed me the garment bag with my clothes.

Bob took me below to show me where to change and freshen up. He carried my garment bag and hung it on the back of the door in the main cabin. He then just stood there, "Go ahead, do let me stop you," he said with a smirk.

"Out," I said as I pulled my tank top over my head, "you're the one that said we were running late.

I quickly changed into the dress I had brought, not too revealing, Bob had advised that the place was family friendly, but tight enough to show off my curves and low enough to show some cleavage.

"Ok, let go," I said as I found my husband and Bob chatting on the back of the boat. They helped me onto the dock and we walked the short way to the restaurant. It was a beautiful old building along the banks of the river that was once someone's mansion. It was beautifully maintained and felt as if the original owners had invited us to dinner. The food, wine, and service was impeccable. Our waiter hovered near the table through most of the dinner. I caught him peeking at my cleavage and smiled. He returned my smile with a nod of appreciation.

We chatted and drank and when we were finished Bob signed for the meal and we walked back to the boat. On the boat we sat on the aft deck and chatted until about eleven or so.

When it came time to call it a night, I asked Bob what the sleeping arrangements for the weekend were. 

Without batting an eye Bob said, "I'm glad you asked. The plan is that you'll be sleeping with me and your husband can sleep in one of the other cabins. OK?"

"Very funny," I said.

"Hey, I gave it a shot," Bob said. "I imagine you're both tired from the drive, so I'll let you sleep with him tonight." "You can use the master cabin and I'll sleep in the cabin right across the way."

"Ok, good night then," I said as we all went below.

The master cabin was large and comfortably appointed with everything anyone would need. I said to my husband, "Administrators get paid a lot more than us teachers."

I looked around for a few minutes, finding a large vibrator in the night stand next to the bed. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Bob was outside, "If you haven't noticed as yet, the shower is small, but they have two large showers at the boathouse at the end of the dock. I usually shower there because it is simpler and the water doesn't have to come from the boat's holding tanks." "I'm heading over there now, if you two want to come along I'll show you where it is. There is a nice sauna there also, if you're interested."

I looked over at my husband who was already on the king size bed. "Go ahead if you want, I'll get a shower in the morning," he said.

"Ok," I said, "let me get my robe." "Do we need towels," I asked.

"Nope, they have lots for the sauna," he said, "We'll get some there."

We walked to the boat house up the dock making small talk about the day, the drive up, the food and the wine, etc. When we reached the boat house, Bob showed me around. The sauna was quite large, but at that time of the day no one was using it. There were two showers, one for men and one for women, with lockers and changing rooms for each. There was also an exercise area with quite a bit of space and a number of pieces of equipment.

"So, what shall it be, sauna and a shower after or just a shower," Bob asked?

"Sauna sounds like a nice start," I said as I walked past Bob toward the sauna. As I passed him he took me in his arms and kissed me deeply. I pushed myself tight against him so he could feel my tits against his chest as I kissed him back. I broke free from him and walked to the sauna controls and turned on the heat. "Think anyone will be using the sauna tonight, other than us," I said?

"It's already late, so I doubt it," Bob said.

I smiled at him as I took a towel from the shelf. "Good," I said as I slipped my robe off and hung it on a hook outside the sauna. I walked in to the sauna and sat on the towel I had. I looked back to see Bob quickly grab a towel and follow me in.

I sat there feeling the heat build in the sauna. Bob was standing there with his towel in his hand. "Take your robe off and hang it outside," I said to him. "Bring me another towel when you come back also."

Bob came back in quickly and stared at me. "Sit down and enjoy the sauna," I said. He sat down next to me and handed me the extra towel he brought.

I stood up and spread the towel out on the bench and lay down on it. I was right next to Bob with my head near his lap. I took a deep breath and enjoyed the relaxing warmth of the sauna.

After a few moments I noticed that Bob's cock was starting to get hard. I moved up a little so that I was lying on my back with my head on his legs. His hands moved down and he started to caress my nipples with his fingers. "You have great tits," he said. 

His touch started to get me excited and my nipples started to harden. Seeing my response to his touch he gently pinched my nipple between his thumb and finger. 

"You know, when I first met you, I thought you were a jerk, but over time I have become fascinated by this cock of yours. It is so beautiful and different than anything I have experienced before. You sure do know you to use it; you've made me come every time you've fucked me. No other man has ever done that," I said. "I find myself sometimes just reliving the experiences we have had in my mind and I get so excited I have to make myself come. You're making me fall in love with you like some sort of school girl," I said.

"Ok, it's getting hot in here; let's go take a shower so I can get to bed. I imagine you have an interesting weekend planned for us," I said as I leaned over and kissed the base of his cock and squeezed his shaft before getting up.

I got my robe and we moved to the showers. There was one for the men and one for women. I winked at Bob as I walked into the men's locker-room; Bob was close on my heels as we walked through the locker area to the showers. There were soap dispensers near each shower so I lathered myself completely. I turned and saw Bob just watching as I soaped up my tits. Sensing his excitement, I did it slowly and as provocatively as I could. It seemed to work since I saw that his cock was again coming to life, getting thicker and thicker as he watched.

"Come on, we came here to take a shower not stand around and watch," I said and I pulled him into the shower spray. Slowly I pushed my soapy tits against him as I started to lather him from head to toe. I spent a lot of time lathering his beautiful, thick cock. It felt hard and hot in my hand as I lathered the entire length of his shaft and his ball sack. I soaped him several times, each time stroking the length of his dick slowly.

After a few minutes I stepped away from him and stepped into the shower stream to rinse myself off. "Come on, rinse off, it's getting late and I am tired from the drive up," I said. A very dejected look came over Bob's face.

A few minutes later, after the shower had partially deflated Bob's hard-on, we walked back to the boat. Bob buttoned everything up for the night while I went below to our cabin. My husband was already asleep, so I brushed my teeth and got in bed as I heard Bob come below. I left the door to our stateroom open so Bob could see me lying nude on the bed. I sat up as I heard him pass by and said, "Goodnight. See you in the morning."

The next morning I awoke with the sun shining into the window of the cabin. I realized that my husband was asleep and I looked across the hall to see Bob sleeping in his cabin. I watched as he rolled over on his back revealing his huge dick pointing straight up. I couldn't take my eyes off of it, it was magnificent and I thought back to how much pleasure it had given me the times we were together.

I kept staring at his hard, thick cock and found myself becoming more and more excited. I slid my hand down over by belly to my pussy. Just looking at his cock made me tingle and I felt myself getting more and more excited as my fingertips brushed the lips of my vagina. I touched myself for a few minutes, then suddenly I could not control myself any longer. I got out of bed and walked across the hall to Bob's cabin. I stood next to the bed for at least several minutes simply staring at his cock. I wanted to touch it, I wanted to feel it in my mouth, I wanted to feel in deep in my cunt, I wanted to make him come, and I wanted for him to make me come.

I tentatively reached out with my hand and wrapped it around Bob's thick rod. His body moved slightly at my touch. I squeezed his prick and slowly started pumping it as I moved to sit next to him on the bed. I didn't know if he was awake or still asleep, but the heat of his cock and the sight of his thick, un-circumcised cock swept me into an erotic sensation I had never experienced before. I couldn't take my eyes of his cock as I stroked it slowly. I watched as his cock responded to my touch by getting noticeably thicker and felt hotter to my touch. I was amazed at the way the head of his cock partially emerged from his foreskin as I stroked and watched his hidden cockhead get larger and change color as blood filled his thick shaft.

Several minutes into my pleasuring of his prick, I could contain myself no longer and moved so that I could engulf his cock with my mouth. The heat of his shaft combined with the lust I was feeling was an intense experience unlike any I could recall. I moved my other hand to his shaft and sucked eagerly at his prick as I pumped the entire length eagerly.

I moaned as I licked and sucked eagerly at his cock. Every sensation, the taste of his cock, the feel of the skin on his penis, the heat of his shaft, was intensified as if I had never experienced any of them before. I tasted the saltiness of his precum as it started to ooze from his prick. The taste only added one more elements to the lustful sensory overload I was feeling.

I knew by now that Bob was awake and enjoying my enthusiastic cock sucking skills. He placed his hands on the back of my head as I sucked his thick rod eagerly.

I heard him moan and suddenly felt his body twitch with pleasure. At the same time my mouth was filled with the first spurt of his sperm. I eagerly sucked and swallowed as fast as I could but the volume of his ejaculate was immense and I could not contain it.

I held his hot cock in my mouth as he pumped spurt after spurt of his come into my mouth and down my throat. My body tingled with pleasure knowing that I had emptied this beautiful man's balls into my mouth. He shot jet after jet into my mouth and I eagerly swallowed as much as I could, just for him.

When I felt his spurts subsiding and his cock going limp I rolled onto my back. Tears of joy were streaming down my face as I gasped for breath. Bob sensed my intense arousal and moved his fingers to my pussy. I let out a loud moan as I felt his fingers penetrate my vagina. "Finger me, finger me," I screamed as Bob started caressing my cunt.

I was excited, more excited that any time I could recall, and I was sure I didn't want it to end. Bob inserted two fingers into my sopping cunt, between gasps I managed to say, "More, more, give me more."

I felt Bob pull his fingers out of my aching cunt, quickly I felt him insert four fingers into me. He started pushing his fingers deep inside me. I felt my pussy open to accept his fingers. "Push, push," I screamed as I grasped my tits. Bob continued to push his fingers in and soon I felt that he had pushed part of his hand into my cunt. I moaned as I felt the palm of his hand slide inside, "Fist me you bastard, fist me," I screamed as I felt his hand glide past my vaginal muscle. I felt a squishy sensation as His hand completely entered my pussy. As I felt the widest portion of his hand slide into me, I shuddered with pleasure and began the most intense orgasm of my life. It wracked my body completely. I felt Bob's hand deep inside me and I felt my cunt involuntarily convulse around his hand.

For several minutes I felt more pleasure than I had ever felt as my vagina gripped at Bob's hand now buried up to his wrist in my cunt. I felt the warmth of my natural lubrication flowing. I was having a hard time still catching my breath, I was gasping as convulsing with pleasure. After a few more deeply intense spasms, I felt my orgasm start to subside.

I lay there on the bed gasping for breath with my eyes tightly closed, Bob's hand still buried in my cunt. A couple of minutes later I was still overwhelmed with the pleasure I had experienced as I felt Bob slowly start to pull his hand from my pussy.

I twitched once more as my vagina constricted back to normal size with the withdrawal of his hand. I lay there on the bed for several more moments not able to speak or even open my eyes.

Once I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was my husband standing in the doorway to the cabin. He said nothing but smiled and made a motion like he was applauding my performance.

A few minutes later Bob helped me up. I was spent and leaned back against his body for support. His hands were on my hips to steady me, so reaching back I took his hands and moved them to my tits as I pushed back against him and arched my back feeling his hands cup my full breasts. I turned my head to him and nuzzled his neck.

To be continued...



Sharon's Surprise Ch. 05



A couple of hours later we were underway along the St. Lawrence River on Bob's boat. We were heading out to a spot Bob knew where we could swim, go ashore for a walk, eat, sunbathe, or do anything we wanted. He promised it would be secluded. But considering the size of his boat I doubted we could get too close to the shore.

The scenery was beautiful along the river with all the small islands, some with single houses on them, some magnificent mansions and some completely unused. I asked Bob if there were any we could explore. "Not out here in the river, but there are a few on some of the smaller tributaries that feed into the main river," he said. "When we have done the tour of Bolt Castle, we'll head over into that area."

Bolt Castle is a monument to a rich man's love for his wife. He was the millionaire proprietor of the famous Waldorf-Astoria Hotel in New York; the castle was never finished because of the sudden death of his wife. The state has taken it over and has turned it into a magnificent tourist destination.

After our tour, we got back on Bob's boat and headed down river. "It may take us an hour or so, so if you and your husband want to change into your suits you can sun on the forward deck," Bob said.

I went below to change and my husband stayed above with Bob to chat and enjoy the scenery. I had brought along a couple of bikinis so I pulled them all out of my bag. I settled on the one that the bottom tied on either hip and the top barely covered my breasts. It was very small. I put on the bottom but decided not to put the top on.

When I came back on deck, I had the top in my hand and a towel held to mostly cover my breasts. "Do I need to wear the top," I asked Bob? 

"In my opinion no, but the river patrol might stop us if you don't have it on," he said. "I'll keep an eye out for them and tell you if I see them coming."

I thanked him and walked to the forward deck and spread the towel out and lay down on the deck. Bob and my husband were up on the flying bridge of the boat, so I knew they could both see my every move. I applied lotion liberally to my body, glancing in Bob's direction and smiling as I paid special attention to my full breasts. Bob watched intently and smiled as I caressed them with the sensual lotion and lay back onto the deck.

After about 30 minutes the boat suddenly slowed and we came to a stop. I got up and walked, with my towel almost covering my breasts, to the ladder taking me up to the bridge where Bob and my husband were. We were about 100 years off a small island.

I stood between my husband and Bob as we came to a stop and my husband went down to the deck to drop the anchor at Bob's command. Soon we were safely anchored and my husband returned to the bridge. We stood there enjoying the view when I heard a couple of boats getting nearer. The boats had a couple of guys each on board and I waved as the motored slowly around us for a few moments.

While I was raising my arms to wave, I felt my towel being pulled away. I looked over and it was my husband. "Go ahead, show they what you've got," he said smiling. 

I let the towel pull way exposing my breasts and continued to wave. Once the guys realized I was topless the started waving and blowing their boat horns. Bob smiled and also waved. "You guys need some beer," Bob shouted.

"Sure thing man," someone shouted back. 

"Pull alongside and I'll send her down to get you the beer," Bob said.

I looked over at him, "That's might big of you," I said. "And if I don't want to go lean my tits over the side of your boat for the enjoyment of these guys?"

"Come on, you know you like the idea of it," he said.

I went below and got a six pack out of the refrigerator and went back up on deck.

I then went back to the swim platform at the back of the boat where Bob and my husband were waiting as the boats approached. I hopped down on the platform as the first boat approached. I handed the first guy a beer and he smiled, "You've got great tits," he said.

"If I had a dollar for every guy that ever told me that, I'd be a rich woman," I said smiling.

The second boat approached and I handed out beers to all the guys and gave one to my husband and to Bob. We stood there chatting for a few minutes with the guys. Someone asked how long we'd be anchored and Bob said, "Haven't really made up our minds as yet, this seems like a quiet place for the weekend."

"With her on board you may get a lot of company," someone said.

"She does attract a crowd," Bob said. 

With that the guys honked their boat horns and sped away.

My husband went below to change and Bob and I went to the forward deck where I was sunning earlier. I lay back down and Bob peeled off his shirt and lay next to me, with his head near my feet. My husband joined us a few minutes later and found a deck chair to sit in further forward. He moved the chair so that he was facing us.

We sat in the sun for a couple of hours, Bob lying next to me. After a while I felt his hand slowly caressing the inside of my thigh. Since he was close, I reached over and stroked the inside of his thigh. I felt his body twitch the first time I touched him.

At one point I felt Bob's hand move up my thigh to my belly. He left his hand on my belly for a couple of minutes then I felt his hand move across me to my hip. I felt a tug on the string that tied the bottom of my suit on one hip and felt it come loose.

A few moments later I noticed my husband getting up from his chair and walked over, he leaned down and untied the other side of my bikini bottom. He then reached out and tugged at the bottom. I lifted my hips slightly and felt the material slide away from my body. He stood up and tossed the material to Bob.

He looked over at me and said, "Hell, it isn't like he hasn't seen it before."

Bob put his hand back on my belly.

My husband went back to his chair. Before he sat down, he asked, "Anyone else want another drink?" He headed below to get a drink.

Bob's hand stayed still for a few minutes but then slowly moved toward my pussy. I opened my legs slightly so he could see my shaved cunt and so he could glide his fingers over the lips of my vagina. His fingers traced along the opening of my pussy and I felt myself start to tingle as Bob's fingers stroked me slowly. 

One finger slipped between my lips and parted me enough so that Bob could find my clit and start stroking it with his thumb. My excitement was building. I felt the warmth of the sun and the air on my skin.

While Bob was attending to my vagina, I slid my hand along his thigh and up the leg of his shorts. Bob wasn't wearing any underwear and soon I found his cock. It was starting to thicken already and I knew he'd soon have a beautiful fully erect cock for me. I felt him fumble with one hand to get his shorts unbuttoned and unzipped, while his other hand never left my pussy.

After a few moments I sat up and helped Bob off with his shorts. His rod was magnificent, thick and standing straight up at full attention. I lay back down and reached over to wrap my hand around it and began stroking it slowly. I could feel the intense heat of his prick and its extreme hardness.

Bob moved his hand back to my pussy and continued to stroke my lips. His finger again parted my lips and his thumb found my clit. I was getting more and more excited as Bob continued to caress the folds of my cunt.

Bob and I lay there, my hand around his shaft and his fingers exploring my vagina. At some point Bob inserted a couple of fingers into me and I moaned at the pleasure of penetration.

My husband returned with a folded towel in his hand. He walked over to us as said, "Lift your ass honey, so I can put this under you."

I lifted slightly and he slid the towel under me. It raised and tilted my hips back.

Bob pulled his fingers from my cunt, got quickly up on his knees and move to a position between my splayed legs. He placed one hand on my belly and was holding his prink in his other hand.

He moved to me and rubbed the head of his cock over the lips of my vagina. My body tingled when I felt the heat of his cock touch me. He burrowed his cock between the folds of my cunt and I felt the thickness of his prick push into me slowly. I looked over to see that my husband was watching our every move intently. From where he was sitting he could watch as I took Bob's cock.

Bob moaned, "Oh, yea this is tight," as he entered me slowly. Slowly but surely he filled my vagina completely with his cock until I felt his balls slide against my ass. Once he was completely he stopped and lay still for a few seconds enjoying the way my pussy was his to enjoy.

I felt that sensation of Bob's thick un-circumcised cock filling my cunt. I lifted my hips slightly to allow him full penetration of my vagina and wrapped one leg around his waist to urge him on. "Fuck me, fuck me baby, fuck me," I moaned as Bob started pumping his dick in and out of me. 

"Oh yea baby, this is what I like," Bob said as he fucked me deeply with each thrust.

I lay back in pleasure as Bob fucked me completely enjoying my cunt. I wanted to let him know how much I loved the sensation he was giving me by clamping my vagina tight around his thick shaft. He moaned as I clenched tight around his shaft.

"Oh God, your cock is so good, fuck me, use me, fill me with your jism," I moaned with each of Bob's full thrusts. He was fucking me vigorously and I felt my big tits sway back and forth with each thrust.

Each deep thrust of Bob's rock hard cock brought me closer and closer to my orgasm; I could feel it building rapidly. I reached up to cup my tits as they were swaying with rhythm of Bob's deep thrusts. My nipples were hard and I pinched them between my thumb and forefinger to heighten my pleasure. Several more deep thrust from Bob brought me over the edge and I felt pleasure wave throughout every nerve of my body. It was like an electric shock as I spasmed and spasmed as Bob continued his assault on my cunt. 

Tears of pleasure were running down my cheeks as I came from the beautiful, intense fucking this man was giving me. I knew my husband was watching, but I didn't care. I wasn't his wife at that moment, but a woman being fucked by a man who was pleasuring her more than any man had ever pleasured her before.

As my orgasm subsided, I could feel the intensity and the depth of Bob's thrusts increase. His cock felt even hotter and it got even thicker moments before I felt pulse after pulse fill me with an intensely warm flow. The first pulse was intensely violent and powerful followed by additional pulse of his sperm filling my vagina to the point of overflowing. Though I gripped his shaft as tightly as I could so as not to lose any of this man's precious sperm, I felt the warm liquid ooze from my well fucked cunt.

When his jism stopped flowing into me, Bob collapsed onto me. We lay there for several minutes lost in the complete pleasure we had just given each other.

I was too enraptured with the pleasure this man was giving me with his cock to pay any attention to what was going on. Bob never slowed his pace or gave me any indication that anything was happening, but later I learned from my husband that several boats passing by slowed to watch Bob and I fuck.

As Bob's cock began to deflate inside me as slowly slip from me, I hugged him and whispered, "I love it when you fuck me," to him. Bob pulled himself up to a keeling position and looked over at my husband, "You want some," he said.

I sat bolt upright and scowled at Bob, "Who the fuck do you think you are offering my cunt to anyone? I'm the one who chooses who I'll fuck and when, and right now it isn't him," I said.

"Sorry," Bob said, "I just figured that he is your husband and..."

"And nothing," I screamed. "He got to watch and that is all he's getting."

I got up and walked to the back of the boat and stood on the swim platform for a few moments. I was so pissed at Bob for offering me up like a common whore. He has quite a nerve to think that I am going to fuck someone just because he says I should.

I sat on the swim platform with my legs dangling in the cold river water. I watched as a boat approached. I thought I had better go get my robe and let Bob know they were coming. I walked back to the forward deck and picked up my suit bottom and tied it back on. "There is a boat that seems to be coming this way," I said and picked up a towel and went back to the aft deck. 

Bob came down to the swim platform to watch the boat approaching. I was sitting in a chair nearby reading a book. "You might want to cover up, it may be the river patrol," he said.

I didn't move to do anything. As the boat got closer Bob seemed to recognize the boat and started waving.

The boat pulled up to the aft platform and Bob helped the guy on the boat tie up. "Glad you could make it," Bob said.

"It was easy to find you, you seem to like this spot," the guy said.

"Quiet, secluded, best place on the river," Bob said. "Sharon, come over here and meet Tom. I work with him."

I was still annoyed with Bob, so I figured I'd show off and flirt a bit. Topless I got up and walked over where Bob and Tom were standing.

"Well, hello," Tom said as he saw me.

"Tom, this is Sharon, Sharon this is Tom," Bob said.

"Nice to meet you Tom," I said reaching out my hand to him. Tom took my hand and instead of shaking it, he moved it to his mouth and kissed the back of my hand.

"It is my pleasure," Tom said gallantly. "So where do you know Bob from," he asked?

"I met him at a party," I said coyly.

"Sorry I missed that party," Tom said.

"Yes, I'm sure you are," I said. "But you're here now."

Bob smiled and helped Tom with his bag. "Are you her just for the day or can you stay over," he said to Tom.

"If you've got room and don't mind the extra person, I can stay over," Tom said, smiling at me and giving me a once over. I could tell that he liked what he saw.

After Bob stowed Tom's bag below and brought him a beer, we went forward. Tom looked surprised when he saw my husband reading. Bob introduced Tom to my husband, and they made small talk as I spread out my beach towel.

"I hear you and Sharon met Bob at a party," Tom said. "Bob always get invited to the parties with the most beautiful women," again staring in my direction.

"Hope her sunning doesn't offend you," my husband said to Tom.

"Not at all," Tom said, "I just hope my staring at her doesn't offend her. She is simply beautiful."

"Yes, she is," I heard Bob say as my husband simply nodded having been beaten to a reply by Bob.

"Thank you all," I said. "You can talk to me too," I said.

"We are being rude," Tom said he moved over closer to me and pulled up a chair.

"Bob, can you get me another beer," Tom asked holding his empty out.

"I'll get it for you," my husband said and headed below.

"So," Tom asked, "where did Bob really meet you?"

"If you must know, it was at Culver Ridge," I said, "he commented on my tits."

"Oh yes, my friend her thinks he has a way with the ladies, Tom said, "I hope you taught him a lesson for being so crude. 

"Yes, yes she did," Bob said with a smirk.

"So you're the Sharon that our indiscrete friend here told me about. But I thought that was last summer sometime," Tom said.

"It was," Bob stammered, "but we reconnected at a party Marijean and Tony had a few weeks back now."

"By reconnected," Tom asked, "well, we'll just say it was an excitiong reunion."

"Very," Bob and I both said at the same time.

By then my husband had returned with Tom's drink. Bob offered to get me something and went below as we made small talk. For some reason Tom never asked me what I did for a living, but I was going to be honest with him is he had asked.

He and my husband chatted for a few minutes then Tom went below to change so we could enjoy the day. "Someone else for you to fuck," my husband asked?

"Maybe, maybe not, we'll see how things work out," I said. "Either way, it will be my decision."

"It always is," my husband said.

To be continued...



Sharon's Surprise Ch. 06



An hour or so later Tom suggested we go for a ride in his boat to a place where we could have a nice casual dinner. "Thought I hate to suggest it because it means Sharon will get dressed and we won't be able to enjoy her fabulous breasts and figure," he said.

"I could use a bite," Bob said. "Let's go, you thinking of that place you went the late time you were here?"

"None other," Tom said, "funky, good food and drink and casual."

"What do you suggest I wear," I asked Tom.

"What you have on is fine with me, but you might cause a riot," he said.

"Something tight," Bob suggested, "we want to show you off to the locals."

"I think I may have a tank top and shorts," I said, "I'll go change and you can tell me if it is ok." 

I went below and found a tank top with spaghetti straps and a build in bra for support for the "girls.". My husband always liked it when I wore it and I got lots of attention from others as well. It was tight, low cut, and pushed my boobs together to show lots of cleavage. The shorts were tight enough to show off my shapely ass.

When I came up on deck my outfit was approved by Bob and Tom so we got in the boat and headed down river to the restaurant. 

Tom drove, my husband rode up front with Tom, and Bob and I were in the back. I nuzzled against Bob and pushed my tits against him during the ride to the riverside restaurant.

The restaurant was a local favorite and the food wasn't elegant but excellent. I drew quite a lot of stares as we entered the room. We had a drink, ordered dinner, had a couple more with dinner and after and made small talk.

Tom, being the designated driver, didn't drink. We were chatting about all sorts of things when Tom asked, "So, Sharon, just how big are those tits of yours?"

"Don't you remember," I said, "you stared at them most of the afternoon."

"Yes, yes I did," he said, "But I work with numbers, so I need something more than my recollections."

"If you need to know, I am a 36D," I said.

"I would have guessed larger, Double D," Tom said.

"You know what they say," I said, "Any more than a handful is too much."

"I have large hands," Tom said holding out one of his hands.

I took his hand with mine and pulled it to my breast and pushed my tit into his hand. His hand was pressed against my breast and I felt his fingers squeeze me gently. Even through the material of my top I could feel the warmth of his palm and my nipple tingle at his touch. "Yes you do," I said staring directly into Tom's eyes, not pulling away.

"I just know they are gorgeous," Bob said.

"And not a bit of sagging. You are quite a woman, large breasts that are perfect," Tom said, "and you can go braless."

"Yes, I can," I said to Tom, "though if they were bigger they might not be so easy to control."

"You control them quite well," Tom said, "and all of us with them."

I reached up and slowly removed Tom's hand from my breast and smiled.

We had a couple more drinks and chatted more for another hour or so, I kept looking at Tom and he kept looking back at me and starting at my tits. I felt his gaze on me and was getting more and more excited. Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps it was my nature, but I found myself getting aroused.

We left soon after, Tom and my husband in the front of the boat, and Bob and I in the back. As soon as we were under way, Bob moved over and kissed me deeply and passionately. I returned his kiss just as eagerly and passionately. I was tingling with excitement. I felt Bob's hand cup my breast and squeeze. I also felt my nipple harden as his kiss continued.

Bob's hand moved down of my shirt at my waist and slid his hand up under the edge, his hand slid up my belly until I felt his hand cupping my breast under my shirt. He squeezed my tit and brushed his fingers over my nipple as it hardened responding to his touch.

I was getting more and more excited by Bob's attention. I reached out to caress the front of his shorts feeling the heat of his cock through the material. I felt Bob's hand move as it slid down to the hem of my shirt and pulled the material upward until my breasts slipped out, He continued pulling the shirt off over my head and dropped it near the seat.

Tom and my husband were facing forward so neither realized what Bob and I were doing on the seat behind them.

Bob lowered his head and I felt his mouth encircle my hard nipple. He flicked his tongue over my nipple and I shuddered with excitement as I felt his suck eagerly at by tit. His hand was below my breast as he sucked.

My hand went back to the front of Bob's shorts and fumbled with the button and zipper. I reached in to find his thick, hard cock. I wasn't quite fully erect, but getting thicker by the moment. My hand wrapped around the shaft and I stroked him slowly feeling his cock thicken at my touch.

"I want it, I want it," I said to Bob. "You are getting me tonight," I whispered as we approached the Bob's boat. Tom and my husband finally looked back to see me with my hand inside Bob's shorts and my top laying on the bottom of the boat.

I reached down and picked up my top and held it in front of myself coyly as we got onto the larger boat. Tom was standing helping off his boat and onto Bob's.

"What has he got that I don't," Tom asked?

"Tonight, me," I said as I stepped between the boats.

Once on the boat, I went below to get ready for bed. I slipped off my shorts and washed up, brushed my teeth and put on a thin robe. I came back up to find Tom, Bob, and my husband chatting. I walked over to Bob, took his hand and led him to the ladder down to the bedrooms. "Good night," I said, "we'll see you in the morning."

My robe was open and I am sure that Tom knew full well what I had planned for his friend Bob.

Within minutes Bob and I were on the bed, him fingering my cunt and me stroking his cock. I said to Bob, "So, what do you think Tom thinks of this situation? Me down here in bed with you while he and my husband chat upstairs."

"I am sure that like every man, he wishes he was down here with you," Bob said.

With that Bob started fingering me eagerly. I felt myself becoming more and more excited by both Bob's fingering of my pussy, but also by the anticipation I had for the fucking I expected from Bob's beautiful, thick cock. I moaned as his fingers found my clit and started to stroke it.

Each time his fingers passed over my clit I got more wet and excited. After a few minutes I was tingling all over anticipating that beautiful sensation of Bob penetrating me with his thick, uncircumcised cock.

My pussy tingled as Bob withdrew his fingers and moved to a kneeling position on the bed between my legs. His hand, like before, went to my belly. His other hand clutched his hard, thick cock and he moved its head over my cunt lips.

I opened my legs and felt the head of his dick burrow itself between my labia. He slid it up and down just inside me, and it felt wonderful. "Don't tease me Bob," I said. "You know I want you in me."

"Oh, but it is ok for you to tease me," he said.

"Please Bob, just fuck me," I said looking up at him. I started to clamp down around his dick but he slid it out.

"Come on baby, beg me," he said.

"Please Bob, please put it back in," I panted.

Slowly he inserted the head again and pushed himself all the way into my eager, wet cunt. I gasped with pleasure feeling his cock fill me and gripped the length of his shaft with my vagina. He lay inside me for a few moments then fully withdrew his cock again. I clamped around the shaft trying to stop him from withdrawing and begged again, "Please, please Bob, I want you in me. Please fuck me, make me come, fill my cunt with your jism, use me for your pleasure," I said.

He rubbed his cock over my cunt lips again. I sensed something different happening. Usually Bob is eager to fuck me and enjoy that pleasure we give to each other. This time he seemed to be toying with me.

"Don't play games Bob," I said. "You know how much you like fucking me, what are you waiting for?"

He didn't say a word but pushed his cock back into me fully with one vigorous thrust. Again he filled me fully, but didn't move. I lay there panting with excitement from the fullness of is thick cock filling my cunt.

He stayed fully in me, my hands gripped at his body, "Fuck me, fuck me please. I need you to fuck me. Please Bob, please," I said.

Again he withdrew and kneeled over me, his cock in his hand glistening with my natural lubricant from my excited pussy.

I moved my hips to him, hoping I could get him back inside my eager cunt and fuck myself on his dick if needed. He moves slightly back to keep me under his control. Again he excited my cunt with the head of his cock by rubbing the head up and down through the folds of my labia.

"Oh, God, I can't take it anymore, please Bob, please, please fuck me. I need it so badly, put your cock in me and fuck me," is said loudly.

Again, he inserted himself deep and I clutched at his shaft with my slippery vagina. Again, as quickly as he inserted himself into me, he withdrew again.

"Oh, God, why are you doing this to me. Don't you want to fuck me? Please Bob, please, I'll do anything you want, but please fuck me," I said, again loudly.

He kneeled there above me, his cock glistening and thick, "Anything," he said?

"Yes, yes, whatever you want. I just need to feel you fucking me. What do you want? You want to come in my mouth again? You want to fuck my ass? You know I love the way you fuck me, so yes, yes, whatever you want I'll do it," I begged.

"Anything at all," he asked again?

"I've told you already, yes, anything you want, just please put that beautiful cock of yours back inside me. I ache for the pleasure you give me. I cannot think of other men since I have known you, I want the pleasure you give me and am willing to do anything," I said.

He pushed his cock back into me and again was still. I savored the sensation of his thick cock stretching me wide. The volume of his cock filled me completely and I purred with pleasure enjoying the sensation if him in me.

Again he withdrew completely; I looked up at him my eyes begging him not to stop. "Please Bob, what can I do to convince you how much I need your cock," I asked.

"Here is what you have to do," Bob said with a determined look o his face, "I want you to fuck Tom."

I was shocked at his proposal, "You know I usually am the one who makes the choice as to who I fuck, and I have told you so before," I said.

Bob moved forward and inserted himself again into me as I rolled my hips back to accept his penetration. Again, he entered me completely, waited a few seconds, and slowly took it away.

"I know, but I feel that I might have you at a slight disadvantage now," Bob said. "The shoe is on the other foot now, I have something you want and am going to tease you until you do what I want."

"No Bob, please don't ask me to do that," I said, "we have something special, we know how to please each other more completely than anyone has before. You know I'm the best fuck you've ever had, why would you want to ask me something like that."

"I am not asking," Bob said.

I was shocked at his reply. Seems my infatuation with the sex Bob and I have had was purely one sided. "So if I don't fuck your friend, what then," I asked?

Bob took his cock in his hand and hefted it and moved closer and wiped the liquid from his cock onto my belly just above my cunt. "Then Sharon won't be getting any more of this," he said.

"No Bob, please don't put me in this situation," I begged. "We have something special, or I thought we did, please don't treat me like a slut."

"You are a slut, I know it, Tom knows it, your husband knows it, and deep down you know it," he said. 

He quickly moved forward and shoved his cock roughly into my cunt. I gripped it as tight as I could and moaned with pleasure. He fucked me vigorously for a few seconds then withdrew again. "If you want more, then do the fuck what I tell you," he said.

I lay there on the bed, my legs spread as Bob left the room. I had no idea as to what was going to happen next.

As I lay there I ran my fingers over my excited cunt. It made me tingle with excitement as my mind raced ahead as to what would happen next. I ached for the fucking I needed and in my mind, only Bob could give me.

A few minutes later Bob returned to the cabin. "Get up, we're having a party up on deck," he said.

"What kind of party," I said.

"We are having a party up on the deck," he said again. "What part of that didn't you understand?"

"Ok, ok," I said, "I understand." "Do you have any condoms? I ain't fucking your friend without one."

"That isn't for you to decide now is it," he said.

He got up and went into the head and came out with a couple of condoms. Showing them to me he said, "Ok? Now get up there."

I got out of the bed and looked into the mirror and fluffed my hair before heading up on deck.

On the sunning forward deck Bob, or someone, had laid out several cushions. As I approached I saw that Bob had thrown on a pair of shorts, but that Tom and my husband were still dressed. Even with all my sexual bravado, I felt a little foolish being nude while they were dressed.

"Ok, let's get this party started," Bob said as he saw me.

"Tom, you're the guest," Bob said, "You get to go first." "That's ok with you, right," he said to my husband who only nodded.

Tom looked a bit flustered; perhaps the idea of fucking a woman he had met only hours earlier with his friend and the woman's husband watching was a bit overwhelming.

"Come on Tom," Bob said, "don't be shy. Sharon, help him get undressed and ready."

I walked to Tom and kissed him passionately grinding my pussy against the front of his pants and my tits against his chest. After a few moments I stepped back and started unbuttoning Tom's shirt. Once he had the shirt off, I unbuttoned his shorts and slid the zipper down.

His shorts dropped to the deck and I reached my hand into his boxers to find his cock. He was starting to get excited so I wrapped my hand around his dick and squeezed. I kept my hand on his prick and slowly kneeled in front of him. With my other hand I helped Tom slide his boxers off.

His cock was about the same size as my husband's and he was hard very soon after I wrapped my hand around his dick. I stroked his dick slowly and though about what I was going to do. I pushed his cock against his belly and started tonguing his ball sack. He moaned loudly as I licked at his balls. I stopped for a moment and said, "Like that do you?"

"Oh yes, I like that," Tom said.

I went back to tonguing his balls and took them in my other hand and cupped them in my palm. I squeezed them gently as I moved his cock back down and engulfed it quickly with my mouth. I sucked him for a few minutes, he moved his hands to my head and started fucking my mouth.

"Slow down Tom, she'll suck your balls dry if you get too excited," Bob said, "save some for that nice tight, smooth pussy."

I slowed my pace on sucking Tom's dick, knowing full well that Bob didn't want him coming in my mouth. Tom's hands moved down to cup my tits and I could feel my nipples harden.

After a few more minutes I heard Bob say, "Ok, that's enough of that. You want some pussy, right Tom?"

Tom mumbled something and stepped back expectedly. I lay back and slowly spread my legs so that he could see what he was going to get. I reached down between my legs and brazenly opened my pussy for him.

"What the fuck you waiting for Tom," Bob asked? "She's ready for you to fuck her, aren't you Sharon?"

I played along with Bob's lead and said, "Oh yes Tom, I am so ready." "Bring your dick over here and fuck my cunt. Come on baby fill me with your dick, I think I can take it, but go slow, please." Tom needed no encouragement; he knelt down between my legs. I reached out and took his prick in my hand to guide it to my cunt. "Wait, Tom, you need to use a condom, can't be too safe these days," I said.

He pulled back looking slightly dejected. "It's still great," Bob said to him, handing him the condom.

Tom quickly opened the condom and rolled it onto his shaft. I turned my head and winked at Bob while Tom was putting on the condom. Bob knew exactly what my plan was for Tom.

Again Tom knelt between my legs. I lifted my hips slightly and guided Tom's prick between the swollen lips of my vagina. His cock was hard and slid in easily. "Slow down a bit Tom, let me get used to this cock of yours," I said.

Tom pushed himself deep into me as he could go and I felt his balls against me. He moaned at the sensation of penetrating me and I let out a little gasp of pleasure. This cock felt pretty good as well.

"Slowly," I said, "I'm not used to you as yet." Tom followed my instruction and slowly slid his cock deep into my tingling cunt and then slowly back out. "Oh, God, you are thick," I said to Tom, "it feels so good."

Tom started picking up speed and moaned, "This cunt is so tight," as he fucked me.

"Oh, yes, yes, fuck me Tom, give me all that beautiful cock of yours," I moaned loudly as Tom plunged deep into me with each stroke. I clamped down with my vagina tightly to caress his shaft. After a few minutes, I looked up at Tom and said, "Tom, you have to stop, please stop. Take it out."

Tom looked dumbfounded but slowly stopped his thrusts and slowly pulled out of me. He knelt there not knowing what to do next. Slowly I reached for his slick cock, wrapped my hand around the shaft and stroked him slowly until the condom slipped off his cock. I reached back for his cock and guided him back to my aching cunt, "Now Tom, fuck me, fuck me hard and deep. Fill me, fuck me, come in my cunt. Empty your balls, Tom, fuck me," I screamed.

Tom never hesitated; he plunged in and out of me. I could tell the sensation of his bare cock in my hot, moist pussy would shorten the time he would last before shooting his load. Moments later I heard him groan and felt the first of his spurts of his sperm deep inside me. I clamped down tight with my cunt, "don't pull out Tom, I want you to come in me. Give it to me baby, empty those beautiful balls in my cunt. I want you to enjoy fucking me as much as I have enjoyed you fucking me," I said looking up at Tom as his face contorted with pleasure.

Several more spurts of Tom's jism filled my cunt before he collapsed on my chest exhausted and completely drained. I lay under him and wrapped my legs around him, holding him until I felt his slick cock deflate and slip out of my cunt.

"Damn," was all that Tom said.

As Tom got off me, I noticed that my husband was standing nearby. He was naked and his cock was hard and in his hand.

He moved to me, kneeled down and said, "Roll over; I want to fuck you from behind."

I rolled over got up on my hands and knees and spread my legs. He moved in behind me and guided his cock along my oozing cunt. I gasped as he shoved his dick deep into me forcefully. He slid all the way in on his first thrust and I could feel his cock forcing Tom's jism out of me. It made a squishy sound as he grasped my hips and started thrusting deeply in and out of my pussy.

His cock was soon slick with the warm come oozing from me. I soon felt the warmth of come running down the inside of my thigh. I felt like a slut in a gang bang video.

My husband soon was slowing his pace down, pushing himself deep into my cunt and pulling my hips back against himself for deeper penetration, then pulling his dick completely out of my pussy before thrusting himself back into me. After several moments I lowered my head to the mat leaving just my ass up for my husband. His thrusts caused my tits to sway up and down with each vigorous thrust.

Moments later, I felt myself approaching my climax. I was getting closer with each thrust of his dick. But, before I could get to my climax, he pulled his cock out of me and started rubbing it against my ass. He glided his slick cock along the crack of my ass for a few moments, then he changed position and I felt the head of his cock push against my asshole. Before I could squirm away, the head of his cock penetrated my ass and he buried his cock into my ass. His cock twitched and I felt warmth fill my ass as his cock exploded shooting jet after jet of his sperm deep into my ass.




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The sensation of him coming in my ass, couples with his hot balls twitching against my pussy lips, brought me over the edge and I exploded in climax. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body as my husband shot jet after jet of sperm into my ass. He continued pumping me deeply as he drained him balls, thrust after thrust deep into my tight ass.

His climax ended before mine and I reached back to hold him still as I continued to enjoy the pleasure of my orgasm. As my climax subsided I could feel my ass clenching around his prick with each spasm of my body. Before I could stop coming I felt my husband go limp and his cock slip out of my ass.

I collapsed onto the mat face down, two men's come oozing out of me and forming a small puddle on the mat. I lay there exhausted, but turned my head to Bob and smiled. I knew that I had done what he wanted and that made me feel good. 

I knew that what I had done for him would allow me soon to enjoy the pleasure of Bob's beautiful cock. Something I told him I would do anything for.

To be continued...



Sharon's Surprise Ch. 07



I must have drifted off in my orgasmic pleasure because the next thing I felt was hands on my ankles. The hands pulled me a short distance, and I felt myself being rolled over onto my back. 

I was still in a daze and I assumed I lay there on my back, legs spread, for several minutes, if not longer. I heard noises of people around me but was still in a daze and didn't connect anything.

"Man those tits are great, you're a lucky guy," I heard a voice say.

"Are they all natural," another voice said?

I felt someone cupping my tits and pushing them together and heard my husband's voice say, "Yep, all natural."

"And man, look at that pussy, never fucked a shaved cunt before. It felt so fucking smooth," the same voice said. "Does she shave it?"

Again, I heard my husband's voice, "Nope, had it all removed with electrolysis. She saw some pictures in a magazine and got it done."

"Is there a place in town that does that," the voice said?

"Oh yea, lots of women have it done now. But it isn't cheap, but it is so worth it," my husband said.

"Oh yea, I would say it is worth every penny," the voice said.

I felt fingers caressing my pussy and exploring the folds of my labia. There seemed to be more than one hand caressing.

Again, I felt my breasts being caressed and pushed together. I then felt a body straddle my chest and a hot, hard cock rubbed between my breasts. The hands then again pressed my breasts together around the cock. "Get me some lotion," I heard someone say.

"Here you go," another voice answered.

The hands on my breasts were removed for a few seconds, but moments later my tits were pushed back against a hot cock, that now seemed wetter than before. The hands cupped the sides of my full breasts as I felt the cock begin to slide between them. "Ok with you," I heard someone say.

"Be my guest," I heard my husband say.

Whoever it was fucking my tits picked up speed and was sliding back and for the between my breasts. My tits were pressed tight around the cock shaft by someone, but I also felt someone playing with my nipples, tweaking them gently and tugging on them.

I opened my eyes and pretended to wake up to see Tom kneeling over me, his hands pushing my tits around his cock and my husband playing with my nipples.

"Well, glad to see you woke up, sleepyhead," my husband said.

"Should I stop," Tom looked down and asked?

"No," I said, "if you're enjoying it. It feels nice."

I was getting turned on by what was happening. There I was nude on my back on the deck of Bob's boat. It was late into the night, but the lights from the boat's bridge lit up the deck. I was there with three men, two of whom were nude and Bob only wearing shorts. One was tit fucking me, one was playing with nipples but had now stopped and was watching, and the guy in the shorts was taking it all in.

I had forgotten how exciting it is to be watched while having sex. Tom's continued to slide his slippery dick between my tits. His hands were pushing my tits together around his shaft. I reached up with my hands and put my hands on Tom's to let him know that I was an active participant in this.

His cock was hot between the flesh of my tits, and I knew that he was getting closer and closer to coming. I looked up at him and smiled. "You like that, don't you Tom. You like fucking my tits, come on baby, shoot your load between my tits," I said.

Moments later I felt Tom's cock twitch and felt a forceful jet of warm liquid fill the area between my breasts. He kept pumping vigorously as he came and I felt his cock head slide in between my tits. His second and third spurts were as forceful as the first and a portion of one of his jets shot out and hit my face and neck.

"Yes baby, yes, come on my face," I shouted to Tom as more and more of his jism shot onto my face.

Tom moaned loudly as he came on me. I let go of my tits and he moved his hand to his shaft and pumped himself until a large pool of come formed on my chest. When he had finished coming he moved back and got up, standing near the other guys.

I looked toward them and moved my hand to the pool of come and smoothed it over my breasts and down over my belly. I then stood up and joined the guys.

"That was pretty hot, honey," my husband said. "I had forgotten how much you like to have your tits fucked."

"Thanks," I said, "now if you don't mind, I'm tired and Bob and I are going back below. See you in the morning."

I took Bob's hand and we headed below.

At the door to the cabin, I pulled Bob to me and kissed him deeply. "So, honey, is that what you wanted," I asked?

He didn't say anything, but pulled away and went into the cabin and straight to the head. I went in, found a towel and wiped the remnants of Tom's come off my tits and got in bed.

A few moments later Bob came out of the bathroom and got in bed next to me. He had taken his shorts off and was nude.

I smiles and said, "Are you going to talk to me or not?"

"About what," he said?

"I just asked you if that was what you wanted, and you didn't say anything," I said.

"Yea, I guess," he said.

"Listen Bob, we need to talk about this now," I said forcefully.

"What's to talk about," he said?

"Ok, you want to be an ass about it, that's fine, but don't just blow it off," I said. "You just made me do something because you felt you had some sort of control over me. I did it, and now you don't want to talk about it? What the fuck," I said?

Yea, you did it," he said. "It was hot watching you with your Tom and your husband, but after I'm thinking you probably would have fucked them anyway. You didn't do it because you wanted to please me."

"You are so fucking wrong," I said. "I did it for you because I love the way it feels when you fuck me. There is something about that thick, uncircumcised cock of yours that fills my pussy differently that any man I have fucked before. I have thought about your cock for about a year now. When I ran into you at Marijean's party I wondered if you would remember me. I wanted to experience that delicious sensation of you inside me again. When you slid into me that night, there was something that overtook me, I threw logic to the wind and now I want to experience fucking you whenever I can."

"But you seemed awfully excited," he said. "What is to make me think you won't be infatuated with Tom?"

"Tell me what you feel when you are inside me," I said.

"You know, I like to fuck you, but I guess there is something about your pussy that I've never experienced before. The way you clamp down on my dick when I am deep inside. It makes every nerve ending in my foreskin and my shaft tingle. No other woman has ever been able to stimulate me like that," he said.

"And I feel the same something special when you are fucking me. Perhaps it is the thickness of your cock, perhaps it fits my vagina better than anyone before, but you make me feel like no one, my husband included, has before. I feel your cock stretch and fill me completely and I love every sensation of every second," I said.

I spilled my heart and guts to Bob that night as we chatted. He made it clear that we shared a mutual admiration for each other's sexual prowess and experience. I did make it quite clear that while I was fascinated with his cock and the way we fucked each other, that fucking and sex was simply about pleasure; my relationship with him was based solely on sex and that it would be nothing else if he wanted to continue it. I also made it clear to Bob that I wasn't planning on leaving my husband for him, that I would stay with the commitment I had made to him. Bob could enjoy me as often as we could arrange it, and that I would continue to do anything to please him, anything he asked of me, but that he didn't need to think withholding sex as a blackmail tool was necessary.

"You know I am a sexually adventurous woman from the first time we met, I got turned on by you, by being watched, and you fucked me to levels of pleasure I hadn't experienced before. I like being watched, I like the effect my body has on men, I love the sensation of that uncut dick of yours has on me. I like what we have done this weekend, and I can't wait to see what happens tomorrow," I said, "but now I am tired, well fucked, and need some sleep." "Hopefully you'll be up for more tomorrow," I said with a wink.

Leaning over I took his dick in my hand and kissed the head, "Good night to both of you."

Several hours later I awoke. I was alone in the bed, but I did smell breakfast cooking in the galley. I found a small bikini (one too small to wear back home) and quickly put it on. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought, "this should get their attention." It was a thong made up of a small triangle of material mostly covering my pussy, and two small triangles that barely covered my nipples.

"Hello beautiful," I heard my husband say as I came up on deck where breakfast was laid out on the table, "did you sleep well?"

"I did, thanks hon," I said, was your room comfortable?"

"Slept like a log," he said, "the rocking of the boat is quite soothing."

Tom was sitting at the table, "Wow that is quite a hot looking suit. Couldn't wear that back home without causing a riot," he said. "It is perfect for a woman like yourself."

"Thank you," I said, "we got a couple of them when we were in the Bahamas over winter break." "They are a bit fragile, I have broken a couple of them already."

Bob came from the galley with another plate of food, "Hi sexy," he said as he put the plate on the table. He then walked over to me and gave me a deep kiss, during the kiss his hand went to one of my tits and he caressed it with the palm of his hand.

My mind raced ahead imagining the sex we should have already had, or the fucking Bob was going to give me, hopefully soon. My nipples hardened at what I imagined to come.

"Sit down, enjoy the breakfast," Bob said.

I sat down across from Tom, I noticed that he had noticed that my nipples were hard and couldn't stop staring at my chest.

Bob noticed and walked over behind me. "Ok, to break the tension, here you go Tom." Saying that he reached over me, took his fingers and slid the material covering my nipples aside, exposing my breasts.

"Thank you," Tom said to Bob, "I owe you one."

"I'm not keeping score, but I believe you owe me for more than showing you her tits," Bob said.

"I'll pay you back when we get back home," Tom said.

"Ok, are we done," I said? "Can I spend some part of this weekend in some kind of clothes?"

"I think the vote would go against you at this point," my husband said. Tom and Bob both chuckled loudly.

"Ok, but for now the 'girls' are going in for breakfast," I said as I pulled the small bit of fabric back over my nipples.

"The 'girls' need a bigger hiding place," Bob said.

We had a quiet breakfast and I helped Bob clean up. Once things were cleared we went back on deck. Tom and my husband were lounging on the deck. "Ok, so what is the plan for the day," Bob said.

"I'd like to fuck Sharon again," Tom said.

"Yea, yea, we all would," Bob said, "but we didn't come up for the weekend to sit around on the boat and fuck."

"You are so fucking jaded," Tom said. "You must be getting it from her on a regular basis, but I have some catching up to do."

"I ain't her pimp, so I can't just tell her to fuck you," Bob said. "I have come to learn that it is sort of the spur of the moment thing with Sharon, she chooses when and where, not me, and probably not even her husband," he said gesturing toward my husband.

'Thanks for including me in the discussions, guys," I said, "but I think that you chatting about who is fucking me is a bit premature." "I am here to enjoy the weekend on Bob's boat." "It has been an exciting couple of days with you guys, and I appreciate the attention. So why don't you three guys hop in the little boat, go off and play golf or something, while I work on my tan." "We can talk about the rest of the weekend when you get back."

Bob looked at Tom, Tom at my husband, and then they all looked back at me. "Go on, get changed, and get out of here. I need to tan and not be bothered by you three horny guys," I said. Several minutes later the guys were changed and heading for the boat, "You want us to bring you back anything," Bob asked?

"Nope, I'm good," I said, thinking to myself, "What I'll probably want will come back with you guys."

They left soon after that and I went up to the bridge to turn on some music on the radio, but didn't have much luck. The reception was limited in the area we were anchored at. So I went back below to get my iPod.

I again went to the forward deck where the mats were still laid out on the deck. I looked around, saw that there was no one close and reached back to untie the top to my bikini. I sat down, applied a liberal amount of lotion to my tits, and lay back to enjoy some time alone.

It was a beautiful day and the sun was warm on my tits.

I lay there for a few minutes before I hear a boat off in the distance, "Damn, are they back already," I thought to myself. It was just a couple of boats passing by on the river, but seeing the large boat anchored near the shore for some reason piqued their interest and one by one at least three boats changed course to swing by the anchorage. They all slowed as they passed, and I pretended to be asleep behind my sunglasses, but I noticed at least one guy with his binoculars enjoying the view.

I thought about the things the 4 of us had done over the past day or so. I thought about how much I love and enjoy the lifestyle my husband introduced me to a few years back. How much I love him for not being jealous when I pleasure, and am pleasured by other men. How he lets be follow my fantasies and doesn't ever try to be controlling or jealous. I thought to myself how lucky I am to be his wife and sharing our lives.

I also thought back about how exciting it was to meet Tom, spend a lot of time with him nude, have him feel me up at the restaurant, and how exciting it was to have him fuck me finally. I found myself getting turned on and unconsciously found myself stroking my hands over my breasts and down over my belly to my pussy.

I really was turned on by thinking about how good a fuck Bob is and how fascinating his cock is to me. Un-circumcised cocks aren't the prettiest cocks, but there was something about Bob's that made me swoon with girlish delight. It responded to my touch, my mouth, and filled my cunt differently than any man I had ever had before. I have had larger cocks, thicker cocks, but the sensation of his foreskin ridge inside of me is something that I had never experienced before. I had allowed Bob to lead the sexual games we all played simply so I could experience that pleasure.

God, I was turned on thinking about all that had happened and anticipated what would happen over the remainder of the weekend. I reached down and lightly stroked my tingling cunt lips with my fingertips through the thin material of the bottom of my bikini. I needed release and was going to have it right there, no matter who was passing by on the river.

I pulled the small patch of fabric over, exposing my lips. I gasped as I felt the cool air on my cunt, and immediately started stroking my vagina with my fingers. My labia were starting to tingle with excitement as my fingers caressed the folds of my cunt. I slid my finger along the slit and opened myself to probe for my clit. I stroked myself deeply as I felt my excitement growing and slowly inserted one finger into my pussy.

I clamped my cunt around my finger as I inserted it deeper into my vagina. It felt so good that I withdrew it and inserted two fingers. I lay there on the deck of the boat finger fucking myself for several minutes, getting closer and closer to the orgasm I needed. I thought about the events of the weekend, what I had done, what Bob had said, the pleasures I had experienced.

I squeezed my full breast with my other hand and pinched my nipple tightly between my thumb and forefinger. My nipples were already hard and the combination of my fingers stroking my pussy and clit and the pinching of my nipple caused me to reach my orgasm quickly.

I lay on the deck, my legs spread wide as I spasmed with orgasmic pleasure. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body giving me the sexual release I needed. When the pleasure waves subsided, my body completely relaxed and I must have drifted off to sleep.

I awoke when the guys returned. The rest of the weekend went pretty much as before, but the more I thought about it, the more angry I became at Bob. I spent the rest of the time with my husband. We did have sex and let Bob and Tom watch, but that was it.

On the drive back home, I apologized to my husband, but he told me that no apology was necessary. "As long as you enjoyed yourself, that is all that counts," he said. "We have a very strong relationship that nothing will weaken. I know that you sometimes get 'cock crazy' and have to experience it until you come to your senses. We have been through a lot, but there is a lot more ahead for us both." 

I make no apologies for liking sex, and the attention of men. Perhaps I am like other women, but I feel that the term "slut" is very gender specific. Are men sluts when the have sex with as many women as they can? Is Bob a slut? Is Tom? If men can't be labeled slut, then women shouldn't be labeled either.

Sex is a normal human function that brings pleasure to both parties engaged in the various sexual acts. Men like looking at women's bodies when they are nude or scantily dressed. Women can enjoy sex as much as men, we have sexual arousal just as men do when we are excited, or stimulated. Women enjoy their orgasm as much as men, so we shouldn't be denigrated because we like sex, attention, pleasure, etc.

So guys treat your lady well and respect her and you both can enjoy the adventure. Who knows, there may be a surprise along the way for you too.



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Chapter 8: Postscript

About a week after we got back from the weekend at the river on Bob's boat Marijean came up to me before school started. "Have you seen the paper today," she said, "Our friend Bob has been prompted. Mr. Harris made him Assistant District Superintendent yesterday."

"Who is Mr. Harris," I asked?

"Thomas J. Harris, the superintendent of the district we work for," she said.

"Better known as Tom," I asked?

"I don't know him at all so I don't know what he goes by," she said, "Why, do you know him?"

The only words I could hear running through my head were, "I'll pay you back when we get back home."

"I did meet a friend of Bob's named Tom during the long weekend," I said. "Seemed nice enough, though he never asked me what I did for a living."

"You fucked him, didn't you," Marijean asked? "You either fucked him, or let him watch you and Bob or your husband fuck, so now Bob get's the big payback."

"Honey," I said, "I fucked them all, even my husband."

"You are such a slut girl, tell me more," Marijean said.

"What do you want to know," I asked?

"Everything, come on, spill it girl," she said.

"I don't have time to give you a running commentary," I said. "I loved the way Bob's cock felt, Tom was a pretty good fuck, and I found out that he is a tit man. He may be interested in those knockers of yours. Perhaps you can invite him and Bob to one of your parties."

"Is he a good fuck too," Marijean asked?

"Not as good as Bob or my husband, but he likes tit fucking," I said, "He shot quite a load between 'the girls.'"

"Hot," Marijean said.

"Yea, we, or I guess I should say I, spend most of the weekend either nude or wearing one of those suits I brought back from the Bahamas. Bob was a bit of an ass, at one point telling me that I had to fuck Bob or he wouldn't fuck me. I am somewhat ashamed to say that I actually did what he told me to. I really am fucked up sometimes. But God, the way that nasty uncircumcised prick of his feels, just drives me crazy," I went on.

"Where was all the fucking going on," Marijean asked, "did they just stand around the bed and take turns?"

"Nope, it was mostly all up on deck, right out there," I said.

"At the marina, you were fucking so people on the other boats could see too," she asked?

"No, no, we moved the boat to a small cove and anchored there, jut Bob and my husband and I. Tom showed up the next day," I said.

"I did fuck Bob in the sauna at the marina, but there was no one around," I said, "followed by a nice blow job in the morning. He comes quite a lot, I must say."

"I got a little excited and he did fist me also," I confessed.

"Fist, as in his hand," Marijean asked? "Did he get his whole hand in you?"

"Pretty much," I said, "felt a lot like Kelvin's horse dick.

"You are bad," she said. 

"I got a nice overall tan and attracted a few boaters," I said.

"Fuck them all too," she asked?

"No, just showed them my tits and gave them a few beers," I said.

"A few more fucks, yada yada, and the weekend was over," I said. "Enough," I said?

"Yea, I guess for now," she said.

"Oh, one more question, did you do your little trick with the condom on Tom, or Mr. Harris," Marijean asked? "Tony can't stop talking about how hot it was."

"Yea, I did," I confessed. "Everyone who is on the receiving end of it always enjoys it. Newer a complaint," I said proudly. 

"You do this often," Marijean asked?

"Nope, Bob was my first when he was fucking me on Zoo Road," I said. "Glad Tony enjoyed watching it. The guy spying on us, Bob and me, on Zoo Road seemed to enjoy it as well."

"Rumors were flying at the district office as to why Bob got this major promotion," Marijean said. "It seems like it was totally unexpected by the folks over there." "Now we know, thanks to Sharon's great tits and pussy Bob get's a huge raise and more authority and we get nothing."

"Don't be too sure," I said to Marijean with a smile.