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Wife's Date

By: Karenkay



Angie finished drying her long red hair and looked at herself in the mirror thinking how good she still looked at thirty. Angie turned and looked at her profile in the mirror checking out her firm round ass and tiny waist along with her 38 D cup breasts.

Angie placed the palm of her hand near her cleavage tracing the line on her skin from the sun that afternoon. Angie had pale skin, which was speckled with red freckles and had to be very careful not to get too much sun otherwise she would burn.

She tossed the towel onto the bed and opened the dresser drawer and starred at the stack of panties that filled the drawer. Angie looked at the dress hanging on the back of the door which she bought special for her date that night and decided not to wear any panties at all.

The green dress she bought clung to her body and the panty line showed and looked ugly and if she had taken more notice when she tried it on she would have picked another material to wear.

Angie brushed her teeth leaning over the sink watching her large full tits giggling as she moved the tooth brush around inside her mouth. She couldn't believe she was actually getting ready for a date with another man.

Angie got angry every time she thought about the mess her husband Walt got them into with his gambling. Walt had made a bet with someone at a poker game and when he told the man he was short of money and couldn't pay off the debt they had made another agreement with the man.

Walt had said the man was very angry with him and Walt had to come up with an idea to keep from getting himself beaten up because Walt said he was at least 6' 7" and massive in size. In addition to this big man, Walt said he had a couple of big body guards with him that night and they looked very intimidating and Walt was afraid for his life.

The man's name is Bruce and he had mentioned to Walt before the game that he loved redheads' so that gave Walt the idea that he could fix Bruce up with a redhead just like he had mentioned.

Walt told Bruce that he could arrange a date with a redhead just like he had mentioned before the game and said it was his sister and he would make all the arrangements.

Walt didn't tell Angie what had happened until the next day and Angie could have choked him on the spot. Angie was so angry with Walt and made him promise that he would stop gambling. Walt was in tears the night he explained everything to Angie and had said that he was sorry and he would never put them in a situation like this again.

Angie stood in front of the mirror applying her lipstick than looked at the amount of cleavage that was showing and tried to pull the dress up further but tugged it back down. She had wished she had picked out something that wasn't so revealing. 

Angie wanted to be nice to this man but at the same time didn't want to give him any idea's that he could go further than dinner and maybe a little dancing tonight. Once finished, Angie walked into the bedroom and slipped her wedding band and diamond engagement ring off her finger and placed it in a small drawer in her jewelry box. She would be Walt's divorced sister for the night and get it over with.

Hopefully Walt would learn his lesson with this and give up gambling like he promised and maybe some of those nasty friends that got him into this situation. Angie walked out into the front room and saw Walk pacing the floor and sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

Walt turned to face his wife and said. "Honey. Please don't do anything to piss off this guy tonight because he has many friends and I'm afraid of what he could do to us."

Angie gave her husband a nasty glance and snapped back at Walt and said. "I think you should have thought about that when you made a bet with this man last week. You knew that you didn't have the money to pay him back but you went ahead and played that silly game anyway."

Walt looked nervous as he stood in the window as he said. "Honey. I'm really sorry about everything and wished I could take it all back."

Angie walked over and sat on the sofa as she replied. "Just remember that because of you I have to spend the night out with some strange man I don't even know and show my ass and hope he doesn't try anything with me and its all because of you so don't act like you're sorry to me."

They could hear a car pull into the driveway and Walt looked out the window and said. "It must be Bruce, a black customized Hummer just pulled up near the garage."

Angie walked back into the bedroom to put a final touch on her makeup as she tried to settle her nerves as Walt answered the door and Bruce and two other huge black men walked into the house.

Bruce introduced them as his body guards and looked around the house from where he was standing and said. "You know I don't usually let people get away with not paying up to me but if your sister is the knockout you told me she is than we will consider this settled and even."

Walt tried to form a smile as he listened to Bruce's deep and mean sounding voice as Angie walked out of the bedroom and walked toward the men. 

Angie almost froze in her tracks as she saw the three black men standing at her front door as she walked closer and waited for Walt to introduce them. 

Angie stood in front of the men as Walt said. "Bruce. I'd like you to meet my sister, Angie. Angie. This is my friend Bruce and these two men are friends of his and I didn't get their names."

Bruce had his eyes fixed on Angie's exposed cleavage as he took her hand and kissed it and said. "Your every bit as beautiful as your brother told me you were and your red hair is just gorgeous." Angie smiled and kept it very short because she was so nervous and said. "Thank you very much."

Bruce was still holding her tiny hand and didn't let go of her as he introduced the two men who were standing next to him as Billy and Donny and said they were his insurance that they would have a safe night.

Angie stood next to Bruce starring up at his face and even with her 5' 6" height and her 5" heels, she still seemed short standing next to his 6' 7" height. Bruce also had broad shoulders and huge hands and the deepest voice Angie thinks she ever heard.

Bruce glanced over at Walt and surprisingly smiled at him and said. "You didn't disappoint me this time. Consider it even."

Bruce placed his large arm around Angie and said. "Its getting late, we should get to the club if we're going to have dinner."

Walt watched as Angie walked out of the house with Bruce and the other two men and got into the hummer and saw Bruce walking back toward the front door by himself and wondered what was going on.

Walt waited before opening the door and when he did, Bruce stepped inside the house and smiled at Walt and said. "Your sister is hot and if all goes well tonight I'm going to be seeing you more often from now on and just take my advice and don't do anything stupid like giving her bad advice about me because if you screw this up I won't call it even any longer."

Bruce walked back out shutting the door behind him as Walt stood there still shaking wondering how he and Angie were going to get themselves out of this mess. Walt wondered if Angie would be able to handle this in a way that Bruce would just disappear and everything would be forgotten.

Walt paced around the house for the next few hours watching the clock and wondering what was going on with his wife and Bruce hoping he would drop her back off at the house soon.

Walt sat on the sofa and began to dose off when he heard the sound of a car pulling into the drive and the headlights shined into the front room window. Their house was out in the country and stood back in the woods about several hundred feet away from the road so Walt felt comfortable knowing that he had no neighbors that would see these black men coming to his house with Angie so late.

Walt sat up and watched the front door open and saw his wife walk through the door but was surprised to see Bruce follow her inside along with Donny and Billy. 

Walt was surprised as he saw his wife laughing at something that Bruce must have said when they came in as she turned toward Donny and Billy and said. "You guys can find glasses in the kitchen toward the left of the stove and just put the extra bottles in the refrigerator." Bruce walked into the room as Walt starred at him as he sat down on the other end of the sofa and waited for Angie.

Bruce finally looked over at Walt and said. "Your sister is a very special lady and I might say she is very different from the women I dated in the past. Angie brings out the gentle side of my personality that many people don't see."

Walt sat there and swallowed hard as he listened to Bruce talk about his wife as if she were already his girlfriend.

Bruce sort of chuckled in his deep voice as he leaned over toward Walt and tried to whisper and said. "With women like your sister Angie, you have to take it slow and easy and build their trust and confidence which will lead up to the big pay off."

Bruce starred into Walt's eyes and laughed and said. "You don't know much about women do you?"

Walt responded with his voice sounding shaky and said. "Well. I think I know my sister fairly well enough to know she doesn't screw around on the first date."

Bruce leaned over a little further and grabbed Walt by the shoulder and said. "Excuse me. I hate to sound so blunt with you, because I know she is family but I bet you at poker and won from you already and I bet you the amount of money you lost to me last week that Angie will be giving me all the white pussy I can handle."

Walt was beginning to shake now as Bruce told him his plans for his wife as he tried to smile at the big man.

Bruce continued as he said. "Face it. Your sister is a fine woman and she does have a pussy along with nice tits and a sweat little ass. Man. That beautiful long red hair and I can't wait to see the little red muff between her legs."

Bruce than added. "Patience. My friend. Patience." 

Angie walked into the room and sat down next to Bruce on the sofa completely ignoring Walt on the other end as Bruce leaned forward and said. "Let me see those beautiful earrings I bought you tonight."

Angie pushed her long red hair to the side and let him see the diamond studded earrings she was wearing as Bruce said. "Walt. Take a look at these earrings I bought your sister tonight and see how beautiful they look on her." Walt got up and sat in the chair directly in front of them and starred at the large diamond earrings his wife was wearing than noticed the diamond neckless she was wearing too and said. "I don't remember seeing the neckless on you before?"

Bruce chuckled and said. "I bought that for your sister as well to match the earrings she is wearing."

Angie put her hand on Bruce's shoulder and leaned forward and said. "Thank you so much for the presents tonight."

Angie puckered her lips as Bruce gave her a small peck on the lips than another that lasted a couple seconds longer.

Bruce held Angie's hand and glanced at Walt and said." Excuse us while I return the appreciation your sister is showing me."

Bruce kissed Angie again locking his lips to hers sending his tongue deep into her mouth as Walt looked on in horror but was afraid to say anything to Bruce and figured he'd just get it over with.

Bruce moved closer to Angie and placed his arm around her and waited to see what Angie's reaction was going to be and he soon found out as she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.

Once they finished, Bruce looked over at Walt who was sitting in the chair with a blank look on his face and afraid to say anything to this man in fear of getting harmed and said. "Would you mind going out in the kitchen with the guys so I can talk privately with your sister?"

Walt got up from the chair and walked toward the kitchen and glanced back to see what was going on but Bruce had switched the table lamp off which made it too dark to see anything.

Walt made it into the kitchen and poured himself another drink and joined Donny and Billy on the bar stools at the counter.

Donny laughed at Walt when he sat down next to them and said. "Man. You got a hot looking sister out there. Does she have a twin by any chance?"

Walt tried to smile as he took a drink from his glass as his hand shook and almost spilled some on his shirt.

Billy looked over at Donny and said. "I bet old Bruce is getting some of that red headed pussy right now if I know him."

Donny replied. "Yeah. Bruce has a special way to seduce women that I never saw before and the way they were dancing at the club tonight. I thought he was going to fuck her right there on the dance floor."

Donny looked at Walt and said. "I hope this isn't bothering you too much. You know, your sister is only human and she has sexual needs, just like us men. Isn't that right Billy?"

Billy stood up and patted Walt on the shoulder and replied. "That's right. Women are all the same and if they are attracted to a guy then they are going to get just as horny as the three of us and want to fuck."

Walt looked nervous as he listened to these men and finally said. "Did you see anything else going on besides on the dance floor?"

Donny replied. "Oh man. They were kissing in the back seat, all the way back to your house tonight. As a matter of fact, I don't think your sister would have come back here tonight but she wanted to check on her daughter."

Walt had an idea and looked at Donny and Billy and said. "I better go and check and make sure Megan is still sleeping in her room, I'll be back in a few minutes."

Walt stood up and walked into the front room walking as close to the sofa as he could and as he walked nearby he could see Angie sitting on Bruce's lap.

As Walt walked closer, he had a view of the rear of the sofa and could only see Angie sitting and a small portion of Bruce's head. Walt thought he heard kissing noises and his body felt weak wondering if Bruce was sucking Angie's tits.

As Walt started to walk toward the kitchen, Bruce sort of raised his voice and said. "Walt. Can you come here for a minute?"

Walt's heart sank as he thought that Bruce was going to yell at him or maybe worse as he slowly walked toward the front of the sofa to see what the big man wanted.

Bruce had dimmed the light but Walt could clearly see his wife still sitting on Bruce's lap, the straps to Angie's dress were pulled down and she was holding the top of her dress against her tits keeping them covered.

Walt waited for Bruce to say something terrible but actually smiled at him and said. "I want to be a gentleman about this and ask you a question if you don't mind?"

Walt's voice was shaky as he glanced at his wife and noticed her dress was hiked up around her thigh in addition to the straps being pulled off her shoulders as he replied. "Sure. Just let me know what I can do for you."

Angie interrupted as she looked at Bruce and said. "Bruce. Walt is my brother so I'll tell him what we plan on doing this evening."

Walt swallowed hard as his wife turned and starred him straight in the eyes and said. "Bruce was going to ask you if it was all right to spend the night here with me but I had told him that if it wasn't for you that we wouldn't have met and you wouldn't mind at all."

Walt swallowed again as his eyes stayed focused on Angie's and could see that she was looking for revenge for bringing her into this mess and finally replied. "No. You're right Angie. I don't mind if Bruce spends the night here. I'll get the guest room ready for him."

Bruce chuckled as he looked at Walt and said. "You don't have to worry about doing that for me. Your sister has everything arranged for me."

Angie stood up holding her dress in place as she looked back at Bruce and said. "I'll see you in a few minutes."

Angie starred at Walt as she walked past him and not saying another word and went directly into their bedroom and shut the door as Walt stood up and said. "Why don't you go out and tell the boys I want to see them?"

Walt didn't hesitate as he quickly got the two men from out in the kitchen and brought them back into the living room as Billy said. "What's up Boss?"

Bruce replied. "You fellows can go back to my place and I'll give you a call tomorrow when I need a ride"

Bruce walked over in front of Walt and put his large hand on his shoulder and said. "Walt. I want you to do me a big favor and go out into the kitchen and bring the bottle of wine the boys took out there and a bucket of ice with wine glasses and bring them to Angie's room in a few minutes."

Walt stood there looking down at the floor wanting to call this all off and tell Bruce the truth but chickened out thinking that Bruce might kill him or at least break some bones and besides he might harm Angie if he found out she was in on this too.

Walt was thinking that maybe Angie would only take this to a level and not give in to sex with this man. He would try and talk to her when he brought the drinks into the bedroom.

Bruce put his other hand on Walt's shoulder and said. "Listen. I saw the look on your face when I told you I was staying. Your sister is a big girl and she can speak for herself and make her own decisions."

Walt replied. "No. Not worried about Angie's decisions at all it's just that I didn't know you would have sex with her tonight."

Bruce chucked as he replied. "I got it. You don't want to see your sister bang a black man. Is that it?" Bruce continued to say. "Walt. Have you ever been with a black woman?"

Walt said. "No. Never."

Bruce replied. " I'll have to see what I can do for you. Now go get those drinks for me and I'll see you in the bedroom."

Walt was in the kitchen getting everything together and was getting ice from the refrigerator when he heard a cabinet door open and slam shut and turned to see his wife standing next to the counter wearing a black transparent nightie. 

Walt started to walk toward Angie when she said. "Just stay away from me right now."

Angie had her packet of birth control pills and was punching a pill out of the little container and placed it inside her mouth followed by a drink of water than set the glass down on the counter and started to walk out.

Walt yelled out and said. "Honey. I'm sorry for getting us into this mess and I'll make it up to you."

Angie didn't say a word as she kept walking back to the bedroom as if she didn't even hear him speak. Walt noticed how her ass was completely exposed as he watched her cheeks sway with her hips.

Walt was shaking again as he put the ice bucket on a tray along with the wine and the glasses. Walt knew he had done it this time and wondered if Angie would forgive him. How could he stop this man from screwing his wife without getting shot or hurt very badly? 

Walt promised himself that he'd never gamble again as long as he lived and would treat Angie better than he had. All he wanted was one more chance and he would show her how he could change.

Walt took the tray and walked toward the bedroom and saw the door closed when he got there. Walt sat the tray down on the floor as he knocked on the door and picked the tray back up and waited.

Bruce yelled and said. Come on. "The door is open."

Walt was able to open the door using a couple fingers on the handle and as the door slid open, he saw Bruce standing with his back toward him on the other side of the bed. Bruce was giving Angie a hug as they stood there without even moving.

Walt said. "Where would you like me to put the tray?"

Walt stood there listening to them kissing than realized that Bruce was naked and saw Angie's hands around Bruce resting on his hips. The contrast of Angie's pale white shin against Bruce's jet black skin allowed Walt to clearly see her fingers as they clung to Bruce. Angie looked so tiny as he stood there looking and waiting for them to tell him where they wanted him to put the wine.


Wife's Date Ch. 02



Walt entered the house and walked into the bedroom where Angie was changing her clothes and said. "Honey. It has been a whole week since it happened and I wish you would forgive me for getting you involved in that mess."

Angie turned and faced Walt and said. "You could have gotten us killed over a silly card game and I hope you learned your lesson."

This was the first time Angie even spoke to Walt after her date with Bruce last weekend. Although she put up a front for her parents while they were here and only maintained her composure. This was the first time she even seemed to acknowledge her husband's existence.

Walt walked behind his wife and put his arms around her as he replied. "Angie, I'm so sorry for bringing you into that mess like I did and I'll never gamble again as long as I live."

Angie turned to face her husband as she finished taking her blouse off and tossed it on a nearby chair leaving only her tits covered in the bra she was wearing. Walt noticed she still had red marks covering the portion of her tits that he could see and made a comment and placed his hand on Angie's cleavage and said. "You're still all red from Bruce biting your tits last weekend?"

Angie slipped her pants down her legs, pulled down her panties, than pointed at her pussy mound and said. "Look down here and you can still see the redness from Bruce being so rough with me last weekend."

Walt admitted to himself that he got extremely turned on looking at Angie's bit marks from her black lover and started to get an erection as she unfastened her bra and tossed it on the same nearby chair letting him see her tits for the first time since last weekend.

Angie examined her tits, pointed at her nipples, and said. "Look and see how red and sensitive my nipples still are from that man."

Walt glazed at his wife's tits and saw what she was pointing at and it look as if an animal had bitten the area around each nipple. Walt leaned over and gently kissed one of her tits as he pulled her body toward his as he gave her a passionate kiss on the lips and said. "Angie, I'm sorry you had to go through that ordeal last weekend. I wanted to tell you that I got very excited when I saw him screwing you on the sofa that night. I just don't know how to explain it but I was extremely excited seeing you sit on his cock right in front of me."

Angie looked back at Walt with anger in her eyes as she replied. "Are you sick? That man would have had you killed if is was not for me. Now you have the nerve to tell me that you got excited watching that man screw me... Besides, I thought you were asleep that night when we were on the sofa?"

Walt quickly replied. Angie, I was only making a statement that was true. I had to pretend to be asleep because I did not want Bruce to know I was watching the two of you. I had never thought in my wildest dreams that I would see you willingly screw a black man and enjoy it as much as you did."

Angie crossed her arms, looked directly at Walt, and replied. "So what are you saying to me here Walt? That I am a slut and I liked like to screw strange black men and have you watch like some pervert or something? What is the matter with you?" 

Walt replied. "Angie, why don't you admit that you really enjoyed getting fucked by Bruce last week? Besides, I saw you respond to him and even have an orgasm and I bet you had others with him I didn't even see!"

Angie walked over to the dresser fumbling in her drawers looking for a clean pair of panties as Walt followed and said. "Just admit that you enjoyed yourself with him last week that's all I want you to do is tell me how you felt."

Angie turned again to face her husband and said. "Walt. I am really beginning to think you have more wrong with you than I thought. What kind of husband would get enjoyment out of watching another man fuck his wife? You know dam well I did it to save your ass and nothing more."

Walt reached out to his wife again holding his hands on her bare hips as he replied. "I didn't mean it to sound that way. I know you love me and you are not a whore. It is just that there are men that get excited just like, me watching there wives screw other men. They even have clubs and web sites that are devoted for those things."

Angie still had her arms crossed as she replied. "Walt, I still don't understand why you would get excited about a man screwing me when he might have harmed you."

Walt held Angie tight as she placed her hands on his shoulders and listened as he continued saying. "I can't really explain it myself but I got this tremendous erection watching you ride his cock and watching you both orgasm and I can't see what harm it would do if you fucked him again."

Angie shook her head in disagreement as she replied. "Walt, what is the matter with you. I might have gotten aroused that night because I had to force myself into thinking he was just a typical date and I tried not to think I was a married woman."

Walt replied by kissing Angie on the lips as he moved his hands around and cupped her ass as she pressed her large tits against his chest. Angie moved far enough away to unbutton Walt's shirt and his pants as they feel to the floor and pushed him over to the bed and laid on top of him as they continued to kiss.

Walt rolled on top of his wife, tugged on his underwear, kicked them out onto the floor as he continued to kiss Angie with passion, and rubbed his hands over her tits.

Angie broke their kiss long enough to whisper in his lips and said. "I'm so horny; I want you to fuck me hard."

Walt did not waste a second as he reached down between their legs and positioned himself at the entrance of Angie's pussy and waited for her to push her legs back and slowly inserted the head between her pussy slit and drove it deep inside her with one push.

Angie's body stiffened as Walt slowly began to fuck her. Angie began to kiss Walt again, whispered in his lips, and said. "That's it baby. Fuck me good."

They were passionately kissing as Walt continued to screw his wife as he whispered to her and said. "Did he feel big inside you?"

Angie did not reply immediately but continued to push her pussy into his thrusts as she finally replied. "Yes, he was huge inside me."

Walt continued to flex his cock inside her as he whispered again and said. "How many times did he fuck you that night and did he cum inside you each time?"

Angie responded by tightening her pussy as Walt moaned with pleasure and he knew she was thinking back when Bruce had his thick black cock sunk deep inside her belly, repeated a part of his question, and said. "Did he fuck you all night long?"

Angie moaned aloud and looked as if she were in a trance as she replied. "Oh God yes, he fucked me the entire night and kept shooting his hot cum inside me."

Angie was bucking her hips up against Walt as he began to fuck her even harder. Angie had wrapped her arms around her husband's shoulders and held him tight as he pounded away at her pussy.

Walt was breathing heavy as he forced himself to ask his wife another question and said. "Did it excite you thinking you were being fucked by a black man?"

Angie was having trouble catching her breath and was almost ready to cum as she blurted out. "Oh God… Yes, .He was so thick and huge and I felt his hot cum shooting inside me….God….Yeah. Fuck me…"

Angie began to orgasm as Walt shot his load inside his wife's pussy pushing himself as deep as he could knowing that Bruce must have reached area's of Angie's pussy that he was unable to touch with his smaller cock.

Walt was completely taken by the fact his wife had fucked another man who not only had a cock almost twice as large as his own but who was also black in color and it drove Walt almost insane thinking about that mans cock deep inside her spewing its seed and could possibly impregnate her.

Walt's cock had shoot its load and was beginning to shrink as he felt his own sperm leaking out around his cock and onto the sheets below as Angie lowered her legs. Walt rolled over, lay beside his wife, and held her hand as she too caught her breath and waited a few seconds before he said. "That was the fastest but one of the best fucks we had in a long time."

Angie got up from the bed and walked toward the bathroom to clean herself as Walt's cum dripped down her thighs as he watched her leave the bedroom.

Walt joined his wife in the shower and they shared the water as he kissed her lips again and said. "Honey, would you like to see Bruce again sometime in the future?"

Angie had her head under the water as she spit water from between her lips and replied. "What are you asking me Walt?"

Walt quickly replied. "Well, I was thinking that if you wanted to go on another date with Bruce that it would be all right with me."

Angie washed her face as she replied. "Walt, that man wasn't playing around with you. He was only here to fuck me and that was the end of it. Now why would you want to bring him up again when we got you out of that mess to begin with?"

Walt waited for Angie to finish washing her face, placed his hands on her hips, and replied. "That was the best fuck we had in a long time and we both got excited about you screwing Bruce and I didn't see what harm it could do if you were to see him again. Honey we would both agree and I would not blame you for anything like cheating on me. It would be for both of our satisfaction this time and nothing more."

Angie hastily replied saying. "Walt. That is not the issue here at all, why would you want to put our marriage in jeopardy over just because we had good sex together. You will just have to be satisfied with fantasizing about the one and only time it happened. Now don't ask me to do this again."

Later that afternoon Angie went shopping with her friend leaving Walt home to straighten the house when the phone rang. 

Walt picked up the phone, said hello, and was surprised to hear Bruce answer on the other end.

Bruce said. "I was calling to see if Angie might have changed her mind and thought I might ask her if she would like to get together with me again."

Bruce replied. "Well, I would like to speak to your sister about setting up a date so could you put her on the phone for me?"

Walt replied. "Uh, Angie is out shopping with her friend right now but I can have her call you back when she gets home this evening."

Bruce replied. "Great, she has my phone number and I'll be waiting for her call. Walt, you are the man and do not know how to thank you for introducing me to your sister. I'll talk to you later."

Walt hung up the phone knowing that Angie was going to be pissed when she finds out about this. 

Angie and Walt had just finished dinner that evening when the phone rang and Walt picked it up and it was Bruce on the other end. Walt said. Angie, you have a phone call."

Angie picked up the phone as she walked out onto the patio and Walt could hear the surprise in his wife's voice as she spoke to Bruce on the phone. Angie walked back into the house and replied to something Bruce said on the phone and said. "Bruce, let me call you back in five minutes and I'll let you know."

Walt looked embarrassed knowing Angie had caught him in a lie and waited for an answer from him as he replied. "Bruce called while you were out shopping this afternoon so I told him you would call him back tonight."

Angie kept starring at her husband and said. "What do you want me to tell him? I'm leaving this decision up to you because if something goes wrong than you won't have anyone to blame."

Walt stepped closer to his wife, put his hands on her shoulders, and said. "Honey, I don't think it would do any harm if you saw him again. It got us both hot to begin with, it would only be a simple date, and you could tell him you could not see him again anytime you felt you wanted. You would be in total control over the situation and besides, look at the wonderful sex we could have together. It will only enhance our marriage and relationship."

Angie stepped away from her husband and reached for the phone as she dialed Bruce's number and said. "Just remember what I told you and don't blame me if something goes wrong."

Angie finished dialing the number as Walt put his arm around her and waited until Bruce answered as Angie said. "Oh, it's me again and I just wanted to let you know I would be able to see you this Friday."

Walt listened to her end of the conversation as Angie replied. "Yes, around six would be fine…..Oh, I would be more comfortable if your two friends didn't tag along with you…Yes…..That would be fine……Yeah….Maybe I will."

Angie laughed as she continued to speak. "Just like before….No, he doesn't mind at all….OK….Yes…..I'll see you than…Bye…."

Angie hung the phone up, turned toward Walt, put her hands on his shoulders, and said. "Just remember that you were the one that gave me the permission to do this and if anything happens because of this than I don't want you to blame me for it."

Walt gave Angie a kiss on the lips and said. "Everything will be all right, you watch and see. We'll have the greatest sex we ever had and you'll get a chance to screw this man again."

It was late Friday afternoon and Angie had finished her shower, had shaven her pussy the night before, and had picked out her dress for the evening. She almost called Bruce to cancel their date several times over the week and still felt the same way as she finished drying her long red hair.

Angie set the dryer down on the counter, fluffed her hair, and leaned forward checking her face in the mirror as she thought back almost two years when they had considered swinging with another couple.

She really could not consider this the same as swinging because Bruce thought she was a divorced mother living with her brother. Angie felt her body tingle as she got goose bumps thinking about the situation.

Angie was indeed excited about seeing Bruce again and at the same time very scared about meeting him and putting on the act again with Walt being present. 

They had talked about it every night before bed planning every situation that might occur including Walt's desire to watch as much as possible. Angie had planned leaving the bathroom door open between the two bedrooms so Walt could peak inside. Angie warned Walt that he should be very careful not to let Bruce catch him looking and if that happened he was to act as if he were just using the bathroom and found the door open.

Angie had decided on a black dress she wore out to clubs with Walt. It fitted very tight and revealed her cleavage. It came down just above her knees but because of its tight fit, she was not going to wear any panties and would leave her legs bare without any nylons. 

Angie slipped into the dress and laced her heels when Walt walked into the bedroom and spotted how much the dress revealed her tits and said. "Wow, I don't remember that dress being so revealing."

Angie finished with her heels and stood as Walt walked over and cupped one of her tits in his hand and kissed her on the lips and said. "Are you getting excited about seeing Bruce again?"

Angie replied. "Actually I'm very nervous and almost called him to cancel this afternoon and I'm still not sure if I want to go through with this or not."

Walt leaned forward, gave her another passionate kiss, and said. "Honey, this will be fun, you'll see. After tonight you won't be as nervous to see him."

Angie starred at Walt and said. "I don't think there will be a next time."

They could hear the sound of the front door bell as Walt said. "I'll go see if it's Bruce, what should I tell him?"

Angie replied. "Tell him I'll be out in a few minutes, I have to finish putting on my makeup and perfume."

Walt opened the door and saw Bruce standing there waiting and asked him to come in and wait. Bruce was wearing casual clothes but was very expensive looking and carried a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Walt mentioned that Angie would be out in a few minutes and took the flowers from him and placed them in a vase and put them on the cocktail table where Angie would see them when she came out of the bedroom.

Bruce sat down on the sofa, looked over at Walt, and said. "Man, I can't thank you enough for introducing your sister to me last week. I really had my doubts whether she would call me or be interested in seeing me again."

Bruce continued saying. "You know, Angie and I talked on the phone every afternoon this week and I've gotten to know quite a lot about her."

Walt was surprised when Bruce mentioned speaking to Angie everyday because she did not mention anything to him and replied. "Oh, I didn't know you've been calling Angie this week at all."

Bruce gave a chuckle as he replied. "Your sister is full of surprises and revealed some of her most intimate secrets to me. I guess she felt completely comfortable telling me about herself."

Bruce leaned forward lowering his deep husky voice as much as he could and continued speaking and said. "You know, I shouldn't be sharing this with you because your Angie's brother but she went into detail over the phone with her likes and dislikes as far as her sexual preferences."

Walt sat their in disbelief thinking that Angie was so nervous on meeting with this man again and here he was telling him his wife was being intimate over the phone with him."

Bruce held out the palms of his hands facing Walt and said. "Listen, I shouldn't be telling you these things because you might think of your sister as a bad person but let me tell you this much. Your sister is a good woman and she's only human and all women have a desire to explore their sexual fantasies and maybe for Angie its being intimate with a black man."

Angie walked out of the bedroom and Bruce stood greeting her with a kiss on the lips and picked up the vase of flowers as Angie smiled and thanked him.

Bruce sat the flowers back down on the table and motioned for Angie to sit next to him on the sofa. They sat down and Walt was starring at them sitting so close to each other as Bruce whispered into Angie's ear making her laugh as she patted her hand on his knee. 

That was her left hand and Bruce took it in his large hands, raised her hand in the air, and looked at the wedding rings she was wearing and forgot to remove before she entered the room.

Bruce said. "Did you get married since the last time we saw each other and didn't tell me?"

Angie quickly responded with an excuse and replied. "These are rings from my marriage and I sometimes where them when I'm out so guys will leave me alone."

Bruce laughed aloud as he replied. "Dam, that's a good idea and I think you should wear them at the club tonight so those guys will know to keep their hands off you."

Angie looked over at Walt with relief in her eyes as Walt asked. "Should I expect the two of you back here at a certain time?"

Bruce started to laugh as he hugged Angie and said to her. "Your brother acts like he's your father and wants to know what time you'll be home tonight."

Bruce looked over at Walt with a smile still on his face and said. "Don't worry Daddy; I'll have your little girl home before two."

Bruce stood up holding Angie's hand, they walked toward the front door, and just as they were ready to leave, Bruce looked back and said. "Everything will be fine; don't wait up because Angie is in good hands with me."



Wife's Date Ch. 03



Walt was pacing the living room as he looked at his watch wondering when Bruce was coming back with Angie, it was past midnight and she had promised to try to bring him back as soon as she could. Walt started to make another small trip across the front room when he saw car lights shinning in the front room than saw Bruce's Hummer pull into the driveway.

Walt did not want to seem too concerned when they walked though the door and decided to go into the bathroom and pee while they cam into the house.

Several minutes passed as Walt walked back out into the front room and met Angie in the hallway. Angie walked up to her husband and kissed him on the lips, Walt could smell a great deal of whiskey on her breath as she kissed him.

Angie could barely stand on her own as she leaned against the wall and tugged on Walt's shirt trying to keep herself from falling down.

Walt looked at Angie and said. "I think you drank too much tonight, maybe you should go right to bed. Didn't Bruce help you to the front door when he dropped you off tonight?"

Angie tried to speak as she held onto her husband's shirt and slowly replied with a slur and said. "Bruce is out there waiting for you. He brought you a surprise with him that he wants you to see."

Walt looked nervous as to what she was talking about as Angie went on to say. "I have to go to the little girl's room and pee. Go out there and see what Bruce has for you."

Walt helped his wife into the bathroom and made sure she was sitting on the toilet before leaving her alone. Walt turned to look at Angie as he listened to her stream of pee hitting the water inside the toilet.

Walt walked out into the front room and saw Bruce standing near the sofa and talking to someone seated with blonde hair. Bruce saw Walt enter the room and said. "Here comes the man I want you to meet."

Walt saw the person getting up, turned around, and saw it was a beautiful petite blonde woman. Bruce motioned for Walt to come closer and said. "I want you to meet a good friend of mine, her name is Julie. Julie, I want you to meet Angie's brother, Walt."


Walt extended his hand out to the woman and smiled as she to appear to be in the same condition that as Angie.

Bruce said. "All right, now that I introduced you to this lovely woman and I hate to run but I'm going to go and catch up to Angie and let you to get acquainted.

As Bruce walked toward the bedrooms, he turned and starred back at Julie and said. "Come in when your ready, you don't have to knock."

The beautiful little blonde woman looked at Walt and said. "You have a wonderful sister; we got to know one another at the club tonight."

Julie giggled as she continued to talk and said. "She and I danced a few songs together with Bruce tonight."

Walt smiled at her while checking out the tiny dress she was wearing; it barely covered her large breasts, which had to be larger than Angie's tits.

Julie said. "Bruce brought us something to drink while we are waiting for them to get started so why don't we go out into your kitchen and grab some glasses."

Walt smiled at Julie again as he said. "I can get the glasses for us if you want to wait here?"

Julie took hold of Walt's arm and said. "I want to come with you and get acquainted with you."

Walt walked Julie out to the kitchen as he said. "I didn't understand what Bruce said about just coming in there without knocking when you are ready."

Julie laughed as she said. "Bruce is always that way, like I couldn't figure that out for myself. He thinks I am a real ditsy girl. What do you think Walt? Do I look like I'm ditsy?"

Walt replied. "I don't really know you but I suppose you're not ditsy. You are a very beautiful woman I might add."

Julie put her arms around Walt as if they had known each other for a long time and said. "You know you have sexy eyes? My husband has sexy eyes too, just like yours."

Walt had a look of surprise on his face as he replied. "You mean that you're married?"

Julie sort of smiled at Walt as she replied to his question and said. "You might call it a marriage I guess. My stupid ass husband lost a whole bunch of money down at this club and had no way of ever paying it back. So I had to step in to save his ass with my ass." 

Julie laughed again as she patted her own ass and continued to talk. "Bruce worked out a deal with him that he wouldn't owe him any money if he got me to screw him. That was two years ago and one kid later."

Walt starred at Julie with concern in his eyes as he replied. "Do you mean you had a baby with Bruce and you're still living with your husband?"

Julie placed her hand on Walt's ass as she replied. "Don't get me wrong here, Bruce is a good father and he takes care of everything his little boy needs."

Walt looked more concerned about her situation as Julie blurted out. "Listen, I didn't mean to sound so blunt here but everything is working out just fine and my husband doesn't really care anyway. Now let's get those glasses and have us a drink."

Everything was going through Walt's mind now about how he got himself involved with Bruce, got very nervous about the whole situation, and wanted to walk into the bedroom and pull his wife away at that very moment.

Julie was holding his shirt and waiting for him to get those glasses as he opened the cabinet door and started to pull out two small glasses and close the door when Julie suddenly reached for the cabinet door and stopped Walt from closing it with her hand.

Julie was aiming for Angie's packet of birth control pills, picked them up, flicked them in front of Walt's face, and said. "These things will kill your sister if she's not careful. I use the rhythm method myself and it works better and safer than taking these nasty things."

Walt quickly responded to Julie and said. "Didn't you just tell me you got yourself pregnant from screwing Bruce? How do you explain your rhythm method when you allowed that to happen?"

Julie was holding the packet in her hand as she replied. "I guess I wanted that to happen the way it did, my husband couldn't have kids anyway and I wanted to have at least one before I get too old."

Walt asked. "You mean you wanted to have someone else's baby and your husband didn't mind?"

Julie looked somewhat irritated as she replied. "Listen, I told you my husband didn't care about us anyway. Besides, Bruce wants to have another baby soon but I don't know if he wants me to be its mother."

Julie began to cry as she starred at the floor and held onto Angie's birth control packet with one hand and held onto Walt with her other hand.

Walt patted her on the back as he tried to comfort Julie and said. "I'm sure if Bruce wants to have more children and your all ready the mother of his son than he'll want you to have another baby with him."

Julie continued to cry as she replied. "I'm sorry for feeling this way, are you going to get us those drinks now. I think I could really use another one right now."

Walt got the bottle of whiskey that Bruce had brought and poured some into each glass, walked toward the refrigerator, took out a bottle of soda, and saw that Julie had turned on the garbage disposal.

Julie was punching out all the little pills and running them down the drain as Walt placed the bottle on the counter and ran over to try to stop her but it was too late.

Julie shut the disposal off, turned, and gave Walt the empty packet as Walt said. "What did you go and do that for, my wife, I mean my sister is going to need those pills."

Julie turned and faced Walt as she replied. "Angie isn't your wife. Bruce told me you were too protective with your sister. I bet you're even going to tell her I washed her birth control pills down the sink."

Walt asked Julie again. "Why did you put all of her pills down the drain? She's going to need those and now I'll have to go and buy her a new packet."

Julie tried to brush it off as she poured the drinks herself, gave a glass to Walt, and said. "Why don't you just relax and have a drink with me before we go in their and join them."

Walt took a long swig of the drink and poured himself another as Julie said. "Now you're getting with the program. You need to relax and enjoy yourself and stop worrying about what your sister is doing. She's a big girl like me and she can handle it as well as I can."

Julie drank her drink than stopped for a moment to say. "Besides, I told Angie at the club tonight that we were like sisters. If Bruce knocks her up than we'll really be sisters, won't we?"

Walt stood in disbelief as he listened to this drunken woman speak and replied. "I don't think Julie wants to have any children right now so you don't have anything to worry about because I'm replacing those pills tomorrow for her and you can have another baby yourself with him if you so desire."

Julie sat her glass down on the counter, walked next to Walt, placed her small hand on his crotch, and began to squeeze his cock and balls through his pants.

Julie tried to lean up to kiss his face but Walt just stood there starring at the woman for a few seconds before finally giving in to a small kiss on the lips. 

Julie than put her arms over the top of Walt's shoulders and said. "Come on big boy, you can kiss me better than that one."

Walt had to reach behind himself and put the glass on the counter and starred at Julie for a couple seconds before giving her a small peck on the cheek.

Julie put her hand on the back of Walt's head, pulled him down, gave him a long kiss on the lips, pushed her tongue inside his mouth until he began to respond, and kissed her back.

They continued to kiss as Walt began to move his hands to her ass and gave her cheeks a slight squeeze as Julie rubbed her large tits against his chest.

Walt could not believe he was kissing this woman and had his hands all over her in less than twenty minutes. He could remember dating a few girls that would not even let him kiss them until the second date.

Julie was much different that those women, she was fast, street wise and been around the block many times. Lucky she was still married after having another man's baby.

Julie began to unbutton Walt's shirt and slipped it off his shoulders than his pants buckle came next and pulled his pants down to the floor as Walt stepped out of them.

Julie kissed Walt again as she slipped his under pants down his legs, kneeled on the floor, and began to kiss around his cock. Julie put it inside her mouth and began to lick him almost instantly as Walt stood there looking down at this tiny blonde woman with the large tits sucking his cock.

Walt's cock was hard as Julie licked her way around its thickness and underneath toward his balls and poked her tongue out and began to flicker the tip of it at his balls making Walt moan as he said. "Oh God are you talented with your tongue."

Julie gave him a few more licks with her tongue and quickly stood up and slipped her dress off over her head and tossed the dress onto the floor and wrapped her arms around Walt and gave him a long passionate kiss.

Walt's cock was poking into her belly as she reached down and gave it a few strokes than said. "Let's go and see what Bruce is up to with your sister. I bet he's cock that big black cock in her right now and fucking the shit out of her tight pussy."

Julie took hold of Walt's hand and walked him toward the bedroom where they could hear Angie moaning and screaming.

Julie opened the door as they walked inside the bedroom and Bruce was on top of Angie with her legs stuck straight into the air as Bruce banged the shit out of her.

Angie had her arms wrapped around Bruce's neck as he hammered into her with as much force as a locomotive. Walt and Julie walked right next to the bed and Walt could see his wife's ass shake from the force of Bruce's body each time he plowed into her.

Julie put her hand around Walt and said. "Take a good looks at that little slut how she's pushing her pussy into that big black cock. I know how she's feeling right now because I've been there many times."

Julie squeezed her hand on Walt's waist, pulled him down toward the end of the bed, and said. "Take a look at your sister now; she's so full of black cock it'll be coming out of her ears. Look at the way Bruce is fucking her and the way her pussy is trying to squeeze every bit of life out of that cock."

Walt just stood there watching his wife as Bruce was banging her, his cock was rock hard as Julie reached down and began to stroke it again as she shook her head as she starred at the couple screwing on the bed and said. "Bruce is going to ruin that girl; she's not going to be satisfied with just any cock from now on. She's going to want that big black cock in her from now on."

Julie turned and looked at Walt and said. "You never saw your sister getting banged by anyone before have you?"

Walt shook his head that he had not; he did not want to mention the time out in the front room watching Angie with Bruce.

Walt listened and watched as his wife acted like a total slut for this black man above her and saw how she was responding to every single move he made. Walt did not think that Angie even knew they were in the room at that moment as they watched them screw.

Walt watched Julie place her hand on Bruce's ass and said. "That's it baby give that white bitch a good screwing. Give her that black meat and make her beg for more."

Bruce was banging Angie so violently that she could not hold the palm of her hand on his ass more than a split second at a time. Sweet was pouting down his back and Angie gasped for air each time Bruce lunged into her as if she could not catch her breath.


Walt never saw his wife so passionately and physically responding to sex like how she was doing as he was watching at that very moment. Bruce's large thighs made a loud slap each time he banged into Angie's upturned ass cheeks.

Angie began to scream now and yelled. "Oh God, Fuck me. God…Yeah…."

Angie's legs were kicking out in the air as Julie climbed on top of the bed and watched the couple screw as she began encouraging them with her nasty words. "That's right, give him that pussy and tell him it's his pussy. Go on. Tell Bruce whose pussy that belongs to."

Angie was still gasping for air and moaning loud as Bruce kept driving his huge thick black cock into her pussy as Julie repeated some of her words and said. "Tell him who owns that white pussy." Angie finally gasped and said. "Oh shit, fuck my white pussy hard."

Julie kept asking Angie to answer her question and said. "Tell him who owns that pussy, bitch."

Angie responded as she gasped for air and said. "Oh God, my pussy belongs to you. Bruce, fuck my white pussy, it's your pussy."

Seconds later, Angie yelled again as she reached her orgasm and kicked her feet out almost hitting Julie in the face. Angie continued to thrash herself around under Bruce's large body as he gave several final thrusts into Angie's pussy almost knocking her head into the mattress and groaned aloud as he shoot his seed deep inside Angie's pussy.

Bruce was trying to catch his breath as he held himself deep inside Angie's pussy for almost two minutes than Julie put her hand on his ass and said. "Move up there on the pillows and get some air while I lick this bitch."

Bruce laid himself down next to Angie while Julie held Angie's legs up, turned toward Walt, and said. "Come over here and fuck my pussy while I eat this little snack."

Walt was horny as hell as he climbed onto the bed and took hold of his cock and aimed it between Julie's ass cheeks and slid right next to her pussy slit and moved the head of his cock around getting it nice and wet."

Julie held Angie's legs back against her belly as she waited for Walt to mount her doggie style and turned and said. "Come on; fuck me like a real man."

Walt did not need to hear anymore as he pushed forward and into Julie's pussy and began to fuck her as he held onto her ass. Walt felt her wet pussy trying to milk his cock; she was talented with her pussy muscles but not very tight for such a petite woman.

Walt figured it must have been from fucking Bruce so often because Julie's pussy felt stretched but still very talented as he fucked her hard.

Walt fucked Julie as he wondered if Angie's pussy would stretch from the fucking Bruce gave her tonight. He watched as Julie lapped at Angie's pussy sucking out as much of Bruce's seed from her pussy as she could get.

Walt kept screwing Julie as he watched his wife place her hands on the back of Julie's head keeping her locked against her pussy.

Walt continued fucking Julie as she pushed her ass back into his crotch a few more times than stopped eating Angie's pussy. Julie than moved herself forward on top of Angie until their tits were touching together and Walt saw Julie give Angie a long passionate open mouth kiss.

Julie said. "Do you taste your black lover's seed in my mouth? 

Julie kissed Angie again as their tongues locked together and Julie caught her breath long enough and said. "Taste his cum and swallow it. Did you swallow his cum in your little white belly?"

Angie was still gasping for air as she replied. "Yes."

Julie kissed Angie again only this time she began to squeeze Angie's tits, moved herself down, and started to suck and bit them making them stand up nice and hard. Julie than moved back up until her large tits dangled down in front of Angie's mouth until Angie put her hands on them and started to suck Julie's nipples.

Julie was shifting her body so Angie could suck her tits making them swing as she moved and said. "You see how nice and full my tits are from having a baby? Go ahead, suck on them, and let me feed you. Go ahead, suck on them."

Angie began to suck on the large tits until she finally got milk, gasped for air for a moment, and said. "I can taste your milk."

Angie went back sucking on the woman's tits as Julie moaned and said. "That's it, suck on them. Maybe if you're a lucky girl, Bruce will knock you up too and you'll have your own milk to give."

Angie did not reply but just kept sucking the huge tits in front of her as Walt continued fucking Julie from behind. 

Bruce motioned for Walt to move Julie out of the way so he could climb back on top of Angie again. 

Walt moved toward the other side of the bed as Bruce walked around and got back in between Angie's legs as Walt flipped Julie over onto her back and mounted her from the top.

Julie had locked her legs around Walt as he steadily fucked her as Bruce mounted his wife right along side him and Julie. Angie's ass was touching Walt and Walt could feel her body shake with each thrust that Bruce made into his wife's pussy.

Angie was yelling again as Bruce banged the shit out of her pussy again and Julie humped her pussy up to meet Walt's strokes into her as the bed bounced and made sounds from all the activity.

Walt leaned down onto his chest were touching Julie's tits and looked along side himself and saw his wife's face. She was very involved with Bruce as he fucked her hard and fast.

Walt was fucking Julie with a fair amount of speed as Bruce and their strokes seemed to be matching as they pounded the women

Julie began to scream as she had an orgasm and within seconds, Angie screamed out that she was about to cum as well.

Bruce yelled out first and said. "Oh shit, here it comes. Can you feel it? It's going inside you."

Walt shoot off his load of hot seed when he listened to Bruce asking his wife if she felt his cum inside her and kept himself deep inside her pussy and felt Julie's pussy clamp tight around his cock. She felt so much tighter than she had when they first began to screw. 

Both couples lay exhausted next to each other trying to catch there breathe as Julie reached over and began to play with Angie's tits again.




Wife's Date Ch. 03



Bruce was the first person to get out of bed and he taped Walt on the shoulder and motioned for him to come out of the bed as well.

Walt got out of bed, walked over, and sat in a chair while Bruce leaned against the dress as Julie climbed on top of Angie and began doing a sixty-nine with her.

Both men seemed to be enjoying the show the women were giving them as they ate each other's pussies.

Bruce walked over to Walt and said. "I don't even think your sister realizes she is eating her brother's cum out of Julie's pussy right now. I don't think we should tell her anything tomorrow either, do you?"

Walt sat catching his breath and shook his head in agreement, as he watched the women eat each other.

Both men waited for a few minutes until Bruce decided to leave them alone and said to Walt. "Let's go and leave them alone for awhile. There just getting to know each other."

Walt followed Bruce out of the bedroom as he looked back and saw his wife digging her tongue deep inside Julie's pussy.



Wife's Date Ends With MFM



My sexy wife and I had been swinging for about two years. She was 30 at the time and I was 35. My wife is a sexy little thing. She is 5'4" tall, 108lbs, with enhanced 34C's. She has long auburn hair and beautiful blue eyes. She had gone back to college to finish her degree after our daughter started school.

Like I said, we had been swinging for about two years. We started out playing with another couple after a drunken game of strip poker. During this encounter, I watched her take another man while I was playing with the other wife. The experience was incredible for both of us. 

On the way home, she revealed to me that she had a quick fuck in the kitchen with the other husband, before I actually watched her. This news thrilled me almost as much as watching her fuck him in front me. 

It was then that I realized my desire for her to play without me there. Sometimes, a person's imagination can be very powerful. After this, I began to encourage my wife, Allison, to play alone at times.

Allison came home from her college classes one day and I could tell she was excited. She told me that a guy named Sam in one of her classes had caught her eye, early in the semester. She had passed him in the hallway a few times and gotten some smiles from him. 

On this particular day, Sam struck up a conversation with her after class. It was normal chit chat, but she told me how excited she had gotten. She told me how handsome he was and that he wasn't as immature as most of the college boys in her classes. 

Then she asked me if I cared if she pursued him further. Of course, I was excited as hell and wanted her to call him right then and there. 

Although we were swingers, it was very important to keep our activities discreet. Sam, being a young single guy, might not understand this and run his mouth in the locker room or something. So, to help ensure his silence in the matter, we decided that she should lead on that she was simply a cheating wife. Hopefully, the fear of an angry husband may keep him low key. 

Allison and I decided in the beginning of our swinging escapades, to have no rules, which could get broken in the heat of the moment. However, mainly for her safety, I wanted her to tell me if she was going on a date.

Over the next couple of weeks, Allison pursued a relationship with Sam. Chemistry was good between them and soon she was meeting him to fuck. She would usually meet him some place other than his apartment and ride with him to his apartment. They would have fun, then he would take her back to her car. Then she would come home and tell me all the details. Allison is on the pill, so she always came home freshly fucked and full of Sam's cum.

Allison had been to Sam's three times and one time she had me leave and brought him to our house. 

One Friday afternoon, Allison called me as she left school. She said, "I'm going to Sam's again. Do you mind if I stay longer, maybe till three or so?" 

Up to this point, she usually spent an hour or two, then came home. I replied, "Spend all night if you want, just have fun."

I did some chores around the house and took care of our daughter to keep myself busy. My mind was going wild, as usual, wondering what Allison was doing with Sam. How was he fucking her this time? Did she swallow his cum this time? My imagination was running wild!

I put our daughter to bed, drank some whiskey, and went on to bed myself. At 4am, I heard her car pull into the garage. She came in the house and into the bedroom. I had turned on the lamp, and could see that she was a mess. Her long hair was messed up, and she was smiling, but looked tired too. She began undressing and I noticed her body had red marks on her pale skin. 

She smelled of sex.....it was intoxicating! Allison crawled into bed and kissed me deeply. She tasted of cum and she was still trembling. I asked her if she had a good time. She said, "I did, but I have something to tell you." 

Allison laid her head on my chest and her leg over mine. I could feel her sloppy wet pussy on my thigh. 

She said, "Something different happened this time and I hope you'll be okay with it". She seemed to be having guilty thoughts. I reassured her, "You know we have no "rules", so you can tell me anything."

Allison said that she went to Sam's after meeting him at a restaurant parking lot. Once at his apartment, things got hot really fast. She said that they were making out in his living room on the couch. They had both gotten naked and she had settled into sucking Sam's cock. He was seated on the couch and she was on all fours on the couch with her ass in the air, giving him a good sucking. All of a sudden the front door of the apartment opened, and Sam's roommate Zach walked in. 

Allison said she jumped up and began grabbing for clothes to hide her nakedness. Sam smiled and said, "Allison, meet my roommate, Zach."

Allison had never met Zach before because of the "secrecy". She said Zach was even better looking than Sam. She said he had a hard body, a nice smile and longer dark hair. Sam was also athletic, but had shorter blond hair. Allison said she was immediately attracted to Zach, but felt very awkward. Sam began reassuring Allison that Zach was cool and would never tell anyone. 

She said the moment was interrupted and Sam realized this, so he went to the kitchen and grabbed the three of them some beers. She said that Zach was very nice and apologized for interrupting them. He assured her that he didn't know Sam had company and that their secret was safe with him.

Zach went on to the bathroom and began taking a shower. Sam and Allison stayed on the couch drinking their beer. She was still hiding her naked body under Sam's shirt. He was still naked. 

They finished their beer and then Sam went to the kitchen to mix them some harder drinks. They began talking more and drinking the rum and cokes. Allison said she was getting a good buzz on and then Zach came back into the living room after finishing his shower. He was only wearing his boxers and she could see the large bulge of his cock. Sam was still naked. 

Allison then asked, "How are you two so comfortable being naked, or nearly naked around each other?" 

Zach said, "Its not uncommon for one of us to be with a woman with the other here." 

"We've grown to be okay with it, I guess." 

Sam then told Allison, "We've even shared a couple of women before." 

She questioned them further about their past 3somes and she said that she began to get very turned on by the thought of fucking these two guys. 

She said, "Sam could tell I was getting hot hearing his stories and reached between my legs and felt my wet pussy." 

He said, "You can't still be that turned on by sucking my cock earlier." 

She admitted that the discussion of a 3some was definitely turning her on. She said Sam then began kissing her, still rubbing her wet pussy. 

Zach then asked, "Would you be up for a 3some?" 

She said the attention Sam was giving her and the buzz from the alcohol had her hot as hell. She looked at Zach and said, "Yes, I would!" Then Sam suggested they go to his bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, they all three got in bed and Zach had shed his boxers, revealing a nice thick shaft. Sam was about 7 inches, but Zach had at least 9 and was thick. She said the two college guys began kissing her, sucking her tits, licking her body. The four hands, lips and two tongues were driving her insane with lust. 

She said Sam moved down and began licking and sucking her cunt. Zach moved up and fed his cock to her. She said, "His thick cock was almost more than I could take in, but I was so hot!"

Allison said that Sam licked her pussy to her first orgasm as she sucked on Zach. Zach then announced that he was going to cum and erupted in her mouth. She could barely swallow his huge load. 

After Allison and Zach came down from their orgasms, they switched places. She began sucking Sam's hard cock as Zach kissed her body. When she was less sensitive, Zach began licking her hot cunt.

After a bit of time, Zach was at full hardness again. He then positioned his cock at her cunt and began sliding into her. She said his cock felt so good and his girth filled her completely. He was gentle at first, but then began pounding her wet pussy. She said that she had orgasm number two.

Zach then pulled out and Sam replaced him. His thinner cock went into her easily and Sam began pounding her. Zach kissed her and felt her body as Sam continued to pound her cunt. Before long, Sam grunted and he emptied his balls into Allison's hot pussy. She said he dumped a huge load into her.

After Sam's softening cock slid from her, Zach grabbed Allison and pulled her on top of him. She said her pussy was burping Sam's cum and she left a trail of it on Zach's leg as she positioned herself over his hard cock. Zach grabbed her hips and lowered her onto his cock. Allison said she could swear that he bottomed out against her cevix. 

He began easing in and out of her and she said her cunt was making sloshing sounds as the girth of Zach's cock forced Sam's cum from her pussy. As they developed a rhythm, Sam moved to Allison's face and she began sucking his cock back to life. She said that they fucked like this until she had another orgasm. As she was in the throws of her cum, Zach erupted inside of her. He shot jet after jet inside of her, filling her full of his cum.

Allison said that they took a quick break and drank more rum and coke, but soon were at it again. 

The guys laid her on the kitchen table and took turns fucking her. She said she lost count of her orgasms, but they emptied into her again. 

After this, she said Zach went onto bed. Sam took her back to his bed and slowly fucked her for quite awhile. She had another orgasm with him and he came inside of her one last time.

Allison finally told Sam that she needed to get home, so he took her back to her car. She then came home to me. 

After hearing this, I was so hard and hot, a good breeze would have set me off. 

She asked, "Are you okay with me fucking both guys?" I reassured her and told her how sexy she was and how proud I was to have her. 

Before long, I was buried in her soaking wet, cumfilled pussy and giving her one last fucking for the night. I didn't last long and added my cum to Sam's and Zach's loads in her. She was overflowing with cum.

After we awoke later on that morning, we talked more about it. I gave her my blessing to fuck the two guys again. She was excited and said she hoped to try double penetration with them sometime. It actually happened later on, but that's another hot story.



Wife's Date With Lyle



A casual friend of ours, Lyle, found out we had been experimenting with a more liberal sexual lifestyle. At this time experimenting meant we had been asking around about wife-swapping and swinger's clubs. We had actually made one excursion to Sans Souci, the alternative lifestyle couples club in Dallas at the time. He decided he would make his move while were very new at this. He ask me too lunch and over lunch he asked if I was ok with him asking my wife out on a date. Shocked, excited and curious all at the same time I assured him I would be fine with such a request. But I would not force Leah to do anything she did not feel comfortable with. Leah had already openly shared she would do whatever I ask her to do as we pursued this more liberal sexual lifestyle. 

Later that evening Leah came into the den and shared that Lyle had called her and ask her out on a date. She also wondered if I knew anything about all of this. I openly shared I not only was aware of his intentions, I had encouraged him to pursue you as much as he wanted. 

"Hmm, I know we have been talking about spicing up our sex lives, but I didn't know we going to move this quickly." She said apprehensively. 

"You assured me you were ok with whatever I wanted you to do, if I remember correctly." I reminded her.

"Yes, OK, I did agree with that." She said with a hint of smile on her lips.

"So what did you tell Lyle?" I asked.

"That I would have to talk to you, because this was something we had discussed but I was not aware we were already going to be involved. What ever involved means." She continued blushing with shyness.

We began to discuss the what's, when's, where's and why for's of this new adventure. I explained to Leah my conversation with Lyle, which included my agreeing it was ok to take you out on a date. You know of course from our previous discussions if sent out with someone else, you were to do everything ask of you by that person and to do everything you could to please that person. And come home and share all the gory details with me. Leah agreed that was her understanding of our discussions.

So it all boils down to your willingness to continue to do as you are told as discussed, no matter what, to fuel new levels of sexual adventure in our relationship. Is that how we both see the situation?

"Yes, sir." She answered shyly. "But you still haven't told me what I should tell Kyle."

"I would assume, without asking me, you would have told Lyle that you would love to go out with him." I said confidently.

"But what if he wants to take me to his home after dinner and try and talk me into something more familiar. Have you thought about that part?" she ask meekly.

"Well, knowing Lyle, I think that is exactly what he expects to happen. I know that is what I expect to happen. Do you want to chicken out on what I thought we had agreed on?" I ask.

"No, no, I don't want to chicken out on anything you ask or tell me to do. I just wanted to make sure we both understood where this adventure is going." She continued sharing, thinking out loud, are you really ok with me going out with someone else? Am I really putting my self in a position to be unfaithful to you? Will you get angry and leave me? Will you think I'm a slut and not respect me anymore? What if me going on a date with someone other than my husband, opens up a can of worms in the form of emotions and trust issues that will harm our relationship?

I stand up wrap my arms around her, hugging her and whispering into her ear, "The very thought of you being an submissive slut makes me so horny I can't stand it. How can you consider what we are talking about as being unfaithful? We both know and are both excited about even discussing this plan. I love you now and I love the thought of you being submissive and I'll love you more when you are telling me all about your date with Lyle. And lastly, if I didn't trust you to the utmost I would never have asked you to consider going on a date with a friend of mine. Much less harming our relationship. I think, feel and believe it will enhance and reinforce our commitment to our marriage. Can you tell me when was the last time we got this excited just talking about something sexual. Much less actually turning our fantasies into real sexual adventures.

"No, I can't think of anything we have ever said or done that creates this much sexual excitement.' She purrs.

"Then go call Lyle and tell you would love to go on a dinner date with him." I suggest.

"Another thing." She adds. "He wanted me to wear something extremely sexy and daring."

"And what do you have in mind?" I ask with excitement in my voice.

"Well, you bought me that new flower print dress that buttons up from the mini-skirted hem to the low cut neckline, so I thought I would wear that, unless you are saving it for something else." She answers.

"Oh, you mean the dark green one that is almost transparent. See through?" I smilingly say in response. "What else would you wear with it or under it?"

"Oh, so many decisions to make. What is the message I want to convey to my new first time boyfriend date?' she says thoughtfully.

After a lengthy discussion, she decides and I totally agree she should wear the flowery dress with the highest heels she can find, at least five inches, appropriate jewelry, dark hose held up by a dark green garter belt. She was blushing at the thought of going out with a first time date, dressed in a CFM (COME FUCK ME) outfit. She also shared her fear and excitement over the thought of having sex with man other than me, her husband and only person she ever had had sex with in her life.

"What if he sees me and is turned off or doesn't find me sexy? She asks anxiously. "I would just die if he like what he saw.'

"Not to worry, my dear." I know for a fact he thinks you are hot, even when you aren't even trying to turn someone on.

"You're sure." She asks.

"Yes, my dear, I'm am sure beyond a doubt." I hug her again.

The more we discussed the particulars of the upcoming date night, the more excited I became. I had always had thoughts and fantasies of her going off with another person for sex and coming home and telling me all the gory details, but never dreamed I would go through with turning these thoughts and fantasies into realities. But it certainly seemed like it was about to happen.

I lean down to kiss her again, when she reached up and pulls my head down to her sexy lips and starts a war of tongues that is sure to lead up to passionate sex. She reaches down, grabs the bottom of my T-shirt and pulls it over my head. Throwing the T-shirt to the floor, she grabs the snap at the top of her shorts before ripping them to her ankles. Taking her thong to her ankles in the same motion.

I step back, look into her eyes and remind her it's still daylight, we are in the den and the picture window is wide open. She reached down and undoes my belt, saying, "So what, if I'm going out dressed like slut whore I might as well get started right now practicing that kind of behavior. So let that nosey neighbor across the street, who is always trying to peek at me when I'm sunbathing, get a real look."

By the time we fall back on the couch we are already assuming the sixty-nine position, pushing our faces into one another's sex.



Wife's Date



Bruce turned around and Walt saw this mans cock for the very first time and couldn't help notice how large he was. Bruce's cock was poking straight out and looked massively big and not only was he long but very thick as well.

Bruce pointed at the dresser and said. "Just put that over there and we'll take it from there." Walt placed the tray on the dresser and glanced at the couple as they returned to kissing and completely ignoring him. Bruce was squeezing Angie's ass with his big hands as they remained locked in a passionate kiss.

Bruce's cock pointed straight into Angie's tummy on an upward angle and she seemed to be rotating her hips causing his large cock to move around above her belly button. Walt watched as Angie took hold of the cock making Bruce groan as he whispered and said. "Wait until you feel it inside you."

Bruce turned and saw that Walt was still standing in the room and chuckled as he said. "You can leave now. We're not putting on a sex show here."

Walt hesitated a few seconds until Bruce let go of Angie and walked over and put his arm around Walt guiding him to the bedroom door and out into the hallway and turned and pulled Walt around to face him and said. "Listen. You seem concerned about your sister tonight. Don't worry about her because I'll be really gentle with her. Now go and get some sleep."

Walt stood in the hallway watching the big man turn and shut the door but not before Walt got a glimpse of Bruce's massive cock.

Walt stood there thinking how he shouldn't have come up with this silly idea in the first place and maybe he could have paid a hooker to have sex with this man. Why did he have to do this to Angie and himself? 

Walt walked into the living room and sat on the chair and grabbed the drink he had put on the table but never finished and finished the contents before laying his head back wondering what Angie might be doing at that very moment and fell asleep.

Walt heard a noise and opened his eyes only to see Bruce sitting on the sofa in front of him with a drink in his hand and smoking a cigarette. Walt lifted his head and looked toward the big guy with his eyes a little fuzzy from being asleep. 

Walt sat up straight and saw the man was naked and his cock lay limp between his legs but still very large. Bruce said in a low but deep voice and said. "I didn't mean to wake you up. I only came out here to have a drink and a smoke and a little fresh air. The bedroom got really hot."

Walt looked around than said. "Where's my sister?"

Bruce replied. "Angie is in the bathroom freshening up. She got all sticky and sweaty from the workout we had."

Walt's body went weak again as he watched Bruce smoking his cigarette than looked at his watch and noticed it was three in the morning which meant they were in the bedroom for almost four hours. Walt asked. "Is Angie all right?"

Bruce leaned forward as he blew the smoke out of his longs and gave a slight chuckle as he shook his head up and down and said. "Angie's just fine, maybe a little stretched and sore but she'll be fine."

Walt put his head back on the chair and closed his eyes as Bruce put his cigarette out and turned off the lamp. 

A few minutes later, Angie walked out of the bedroom with a blanket wrapped around herself and sat on the sofa next to Bruce. The room was dark except the light from the moon shining into the front window. 

Walt kept his eyes closed except to slightly glance at the couple as they sat on the sofa just a few feet in front of them. Walt could see Bruce put his arm around Angie and heard the sounds of kissing taking place but could hardly make out their faces.

Walt sat perfectly still in the chair and pretended to be asleep as he listened to them whispering as Bruce said. "He's asleep. Climb on top of me."

Angie replied. "No. He might wake up. Why don't we go back to bed?"

Bruce said. "Come on. Sugar. I want you to ride me right here on the sofa."

Walt could hear his wife giggle as Bruce tried to pull her on top of him until he finally succeeded in pulling her on his lap as Angie giggled than her giggles were soon replaced by kissing sounds.

Walt had his eyes open enough to see what was going on and saw that Angie was holding the blanket around her body keeping herself covered as she sat on Bruce's lap. 

Angie was sitting with her face toward Bruce and the movements Walt could see with the blanket looked as if she was playing with his cock as they continued to kiss.

Walt could see his wife as she continued to move her body around on Bruce's lap until he could hear them whispering again. Angie said. "Don't make any noise. Be very still and help me put it in."

Bruce replied. "Sugar. Raise your ass a little higher That's it . . . Slid down."

Angie replied. "Oh God . . . Slow . . . Don't wake him . . . Take it easy . . . That's it . . . Yeah . . . Oh Yeah . . . Good . . . "

Walt watched as Angie began to move herself around on top of Bruce but all he could see was the blanket and what looked like his wife impaled on Bruce's huge black cock. Walt had to admit he was turned on watching his wife mount this black man across from him on the sofa and continued to watch and listen.

Angie was whispering again as she said. "Oh yeah . . . That's it . . . give it to me . . . Don't wake him up . . . That's it . . . "

Walt could hear the kissing again as he watched the blanket slid down off Angie's shoulders but she quickly pulled it back up trying to keep herself concealed.

Walt saw that Angie had wrapped her arms around Bruce's neck and it looked like his hands were placed on her ass guiding her around on top of his lap.

Walt could hear Bruce whispering this time as he said. "Uh Baby . . . So tight . . . Pussy . . . That's it . . . That's it . . . Come on . . . Squeeze it . . . Yeah . . . I can feel it . . . "

The blanket started to slip down again but they were moving more rapidly and didn't seem to care as the blanket fell on the floor below Bruce's feet.

Walt could see the big cock sliding inside Angie's pussy as she rotated her hips and Bruce controlled her up and down movements with his hands.

They were kissing again and Walt could hear the combination of both Angie's wet pussy making wet sounds and their kissing and started to play with his own hard cock through his pants. 

Bruce had raised Angie higher as he sucked on her tits and arched his hips up higher to keep her body far enough in the air to suck and bit her nipples.

Bruce was beginning to put more effort into his fucking as he held onto Angie's hips and bounced her body on his cock much faster. This was causing her large full tits to bounce with each forceful thrust he made inside Angie's pussy.

Bruce finally let out a groan as he began to shoot his load of seed deep inside Angie's pussy as she too reached her orgasm and tried as much as possible not to make much noise but they could still be heard around the house.

Angie sat her ass down on Bruce's lap while his cock finished squirting the last of his cum inside her belly. The only sounds were of them trying to catch their breath than a few little kisses that Angie was giving Bruce as they sat still in front of Walt.

Walt was still trying to pretend he was asleep as he saw Angie as she stood up and as she did her pussy made a loud sound from the mixture of air and Bruce's cum inside her pussy. Walt could see it but he bet there was cum dripping down her legs at that very moment. The light was very dim but they just starred at each other for a moment when Walt finally said. "Honey. I love you very much and don't want to lose you."

Angie just stood there looking into her husband's eyes for a moment than started to walk past him than turned and said. "There's extra blankets in the closet if you get cold."

Walt quickly replied before she disappeared into the bedroom. "Honey. I didn't mean to get you into this and I really do love you."

Angie looked at her husband and said. "Walt. We'll talk about this in the morning. Go to bed now and get some sleep."

Walt turned and entered the guests' bedroom and as he laid down on the bed he stroked his cock until he made himself cum as he thought about his wife screwing a black man. Walt got turned on but could never tell Angie the truth about it because if she didn't plan to kill him now than just the mention of telling her his true feelings would surely get him killed.



Wife's Day By The Lake



My wife writes these stories for me so I thought I would share them with the world. She is the sexiest woman with long legs and dark hair. She is mixed black and white with big sexy lips. She is a 36C with long black hair down the middle of her back. When she completes one of these she will let me read it in bed while she gives me a blowjob. Some of these are fictional others are true. I have a hard time getting which is which out of her. Anyways they make for good reading, enjoy.

Dear Diary,

  Today was a relaxing day. It was my off day and I decided to get some sun down at the lake. I slipped on my bikini and grabbed a towel and my radio and jumped into the car to head to the lake. Once there, I stepped out of the car and grabbed all my things and began a search for a quiet un-populated place. I found one near some shrubs and laid my towel out for my day in the sun.

I lied on my stomach and unbuckled my bikini top so I wouldn't get bikini lines across my back. I glanced around to make sure no one was looking then I pulled my bikini bottoms completely off. I lied baking in the sun for about 15 minutes when I heard some voices near by. I peered over in the direction of the voices and saw two guys with a Frisbee looking for a good place to play.

I paid them no attention since they were so far away and didn't notice me. I rolled over on my back after a while and fell asleep. 

I was rudely awakened later by something that hit the ground near me. I opened my eyes and saw a blue Frisbee lying next to me. Frantically I began looking for my bikini I had removed before I fell asleep. Fumbling around in the sand my hands ran across some feet. 

"Well hello there." I looked up squinting. I saw a great looking guy standing over me. I smiled and was blushing at the same time. 

"I was looking for my...." 

"Bikini?" He says with a shit grin. He moved his hands from behind his back and I noticed he had my bikini bottoms and top in his hand. 

"Are you going to give those to me?" 

He smiled again and shook his head. "I like you just the way you are right now." He then whistled for his friend to come there where we were. 

I smiled admiring his fine physic and wondered if his friend was as good looking as he was. 

He looked down at me. "Nothing to be ashamed of.... especially with a body like yours." 

I smiled at him. 

He then lied down next to me. He grabbed my hand and shoved it down into his shorts. 

I felt his big hard cock. 

"See what you did?" He said. 

I rubbed his fat cock for a while teasing him then I tried to remove my hand from his shorts. 

"Hey!" Keep your hand in there until I tell you to take it out!" He growled. Just then his friend came running up. 

"Whoa! What did ya find Tye?" his friend said.

Tyler smiled up at his friend. "Buried treasure my friend.... buried treasure." 

Tyler was making me this whole time; rub his cock under his shorts. His cock was growing bigger and bigger. I just knew that if he decided to fuck me with that huge cock of his I'd about bust in half! 

"Jacob...meet my new friend here." Tyler peered at me. "What did you say your name was?" 

I frowned at him. "I never said my name. I'm not sure if I even want you to know my name.... a girls got to keep her reputation you know." I smiled at him then looked up at Jake. Jake was smiling at me. 

"It sounds like you like to play sweetheart. Do you want to play with us?" 

I nodded. 

Jacob gasped. "Damn you're hot whatever your name is." He smiled at me again then dropped down to his knees. 

Tyler looked at me and asked, "What kind of game would you like to play?" 

I grinned. "Can I make the rules?" I asked. 

They both sat there and said nothing. 

"I guess that would mean yes." With that I moved to a kneeling position. "Tyler baby.... get on your knees. You too Jake." 

Both of them looked at each other for a moment then simultaneously moved to a kneeling position. I moved down on all fours all the time keeping an eye on both Tye and Jake. "Okay...I need you both slide those shorts down so I can see what I have to work with." 

Jake and Tyler both looked very pleasantly surprised as they both chuckled nervously. They did exactly what I told them to without any questions. 

Jacob looked at me "I hope this isn't a joke or something." 

I looked up at Jacob as I crawled on all fours in his direction. When I was close enough I wrapped my mouth around his cock ever so softly and began sucking his fat hard cock. I sucked his cock for a little bit then pulled my mouth away, looked up at him, and said, "Does this look like a joke?" 

Jake smiled and shook his head. I then moved to Tyler and began sucking on his cock. Tyler must have been a bit overly excited watching me suck Jakes cock because when I began sucking Tye's cock he grabbed the back of my head and pushed my head toward him making me swallow his cock deep into my throat. He moaned in absolute delight. I sucked his cock good and hard for a couple minutes when Jake broke the silence and said "My turn." 

He grabbed my ponytail and pulled my head away from Tyler's cock and directed me over to his cock. I licked Jacob's balls in a teasing manner and handled his cock with my hand. He loved it.... and I knew it. 

Tyler must have grown impatient while waiting to be pleasured and took it upon himself to find pleasure.... which I had no problem with. He bent down to an all fours position and crawled behind me. Soon I felt his hot breath against my throbbing pussy! He began to suck me from behind. I began moaning as I kept sucking Jacobs's cock. 

"Get her good Tye!" Jake said with a smile. "Suck her raw!" 

Tyler forced his face deeper into my pussy using all of his mouth to suck my wet pussy. It felt so good! Tye then moved his mouth away from my pussy and moved to a kneeling position behind me. 

Jacob pulled my mouth off his cock and moved to a sitting position with his legs open in front of me. He then grabbed my head again and pushed it into his lap. Keep sucking baby. 

I smiled and did exactly what Jake wanted me to do. I bent down further leaving my ass propped in the air and began sucking and licking Jakes balls and cock. Tye who was kneeling behind me moved in closer and positioned himself behind me and began to push his stiff cock into my pussy. His cock was so big it burned.... but it burned so good! I pulled my mouth off Jakes cock and moaned "Oh yeah baby...fuck me!" 

I heard Tyler's voice behind me say "I'm going to make you tell us your name.... you'll see baby.... I want you to holler your name for us to hear okay? That will be the object of this game." 

I groaned, "Yes.... yes..." Tyler started fucking me harder, knocking the wind out of me as I spoke. " Make me tell you my name!" 

Jake then grabbed my head and forced his cock back into my mouth and down my throat deeper and deeper with every throbbing thrust! From every pump Tye was giving me from behind forced jakes cock back and forth into my throat.

Tyler fucked me from behind a good ten minutes when I heard him say "Hey Jake.... want some of this?" 

I was still suckling Jakes cock like there was no tomorrow. I was so turned on. "Oh yeah man.... I could deal with that." Jake pulled away from me. 

"Hey!" I said, " I thought I was making the rules." 

Jacob looked down at me. "You just shut your mouth until we tell you to open it. This is our game now huh Tye?" 

Tye stood up. "It sure is." Tye laid down in the sand and pulled my arm toward him. Sit on my fat cock bitch! They were getting rougher with me but I wasn't scared. I was getting more and more turned on with every word and gesture they made. I moved toward Tye, straddled over him then he made me sit on his fat cock. 

I moaned in agony and ecstasy at the same moment. 

Jake said, "Look at that hot ass. She sucks cock great but I want to make this slut remember this day." 

I grunted as Tye kept shoving his cock up in me "what do you want then?" 

Jake said, "I think I want to fuck your ass." 

I moaned, "Have at it." Just then Tye pulled my ass cheeks apart giving Jake a good target. 

I asked, "Please be easy." I didn't think they heard me. 

Jake shoved his cock up my ass and crushed me against Tye's chest. I cried out and hoped no one heard me, which was impossible since no one else was around the beach then. 

Tye held me still as Jack fucked my ass. I felt the tell tale signs of my cum coming. All I could do is moan "Harder, Harder... HARDER." Then it came and I squeezed my asshole and pussy at the same time. 

I heard Jake grunting and start cumming also. I felt the hot cum splash inside my ass and then Tye's huge cock started to twitch and I knew he wasn't far behind. I allowed them both to finish, as they needed. Jake pulled his cock out of me and reminded me of the slut I felt like. But all I could do is smile. 

Tye then shoved me to the side and told me that was incredible and wanted more in the future. 

I told them both as I grabbed my towel and started to clean off my pussy and ass that I was married and couldn't go home with cum in my ass and pussy. Tye chuckled and said "I must be a lucky guy and I have a cabin just down the road and you can shower there if you gave each of us another blow job and my other friend Chuck at the cabin." 

I wasn't sure what to do. Three more blow jobs and then I could get cleaned up. Sounded good. 

I said "Ok but I have to make it quick, my husband will be home soon." 

Jake threw my bikini to me and said, "Get dressed bitch." The boys pulled up their shorts and told me to follow them. As we walked I admired their asses and listened to them talk about classes at the local college. That was when I realized these guys must have been about 19 or 20 at the most. I just grinned.

What happened at their cabin is a story for another time.