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After the Party

By: jf1978



It had not been a very good day for me. It was Saturday night, and I spent the evening working my job as a DJ for a party. The food at the party wasn't that good, the parents wanted one kind of music, the kids wanted the other, and they were very vocal about it. The party was a graduation party, so I had to sit through unfunny speeches by people who thought they were funny, a group prayer by the family minister, and a one hour slide show. I'm sure for the party guests it wasn't so bad, but slide shows of people you've never met is just boring. Actually, I have yet to see a slide show that didn't bore me.

So, as if the boredom of the evening wasn't bad enough, I also had to get yelled at because I announced that it was the last song without consulting the friend of the woman who booked me for the party. She was trying to a hold of the person who owned the ballroom to let them stay for another hour, but no one told me, and with the attitude that they gave me, I just packed up and left after the last song. Sure, they could have paid me $100 for that one hour, but I still would have turned them down just because of their attitude.

I got home at roughly eleven that night, and pissed. I was trying to think of some way to release some stress when Monica called me. Monica was this cute Hispanic chica who lived near by. She and I were friends and fuck buddies. She called to bitch and moan about how her date stood her up. I told her about my really shitty evening, and she invited me over.

Now, something that I should tell you about is Monica. We tried dating, but it didn't work out between us, so we remained friends with benefits. We're both extremely kinky, and she actually gets turned on when I get upset, unlike my past girlfriends who hated it.

When I got to her place she was dressed in some lingerie. Seeing her in that always gets me hard, and tonight was no exception. I walked in and locked the door. We chatted, briefly, while drinking wine coolers (she didn't care for the taste of beer) when I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed back and we laid on the couch, her on top of me, her undoing my shirt.

Every so often she would stop kissing me to say something to keep me angry. "You know, maybe you should have told them if it was okay to tell them it was the last song. I know that it was near the end of the party, and that you were only booked for four hours, but still, I think they were right."

This continued for about twenty minutes. I was just in my jeans, but they were undone and my boxers were exposed. She was still in the lingerie, but her left breast was hanging out for me to see (not that I haven't seen it before). She stood up, and said, "Well, thanks for coming over, but I need to get to bed."

I saw this coming a mile away. Like me she's a night owl, especially on Saturday nights. I stood up and pretended to beg for sex. It wasn't uncommon for us to suddenly role play without telling the other what was going on. We had pretty much gotten to the point where we could almost read each other's mind.

She walked to the bedroom, laid down and said, "Thank you for coming over. But I think I need to get to church in the morning."

"Like hell." I said letting my pants drop the to floor and joining her on the bed.

"I'm sorry." She said, "But I really need to sleep." 

I kissed her again, she returned my kiss, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I started to undo her top. She slapped my hand away. I reached back up again to undo the top. She slapped it away again. 

"I'm not playing." She said. Had this really been true, she would have said 'frog', which is our little code word for 'I'm not playing'.

I got to the end of the bed, grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her down the bed some. I reached for her panties and pulled them off.

"No, don't do it!" she shouted in protest as I did it.

I spread her legs and got between them. I lost my boxers before I removed her panties. She said, "Good night." and started to roll over. I stopped her, rolled her back onto her back and put her ankles over my shoulders.

"No, I'm warning you. Don't you fucking dare..."

I pushed my dick into her.

She moaned.

I started to slowly hump her. She pulled my face close to her, as if she was going to kiss me. Before I knew it, she slapped me across the face hard. I spat in her face, and increased my tempo as I fucked her. I also took her hands into mine and held them in place on the bed, holding her down. 

She smiled briefly as I did this. Next paid day I'll have to get a pair of handcuffs, we've been talking about getting a pair for times like this.

While I was holding her down, she started to shout insult after insult at me. Some were a bit racist (she being Hispanic, me being white, when we did this, we both used racial insults, but they were just hollow, adding to the mood). 

"I think I need to shut you up for awhile." I said as I pulled out of her. I pulled her out of the bed and I pulled her by the hair to the love seat that was in her bedroom. The only reason why she had it there was for sex. I sat down on the couch and I had her get onto her knees. She willingly complied, but with a show of resistance. I forced her to suck on my cock while I controlled her head movements with my hand on her hair.

It felt great, feeling my my dick in her warm mouth. I pulled her up, off my dick, and kissed her lips, releasing her hair. "That felt great." I said between kisses.

She kissed back, then she grabbed by wrists, smiled at me with that wicked smile, and impaled herself onto me again. "We're not finished yet." she said as she started to ride me.

She placed her hand on my throat and began to choke me.

I put her hands on her ass and rub it while she moved up and down on me. 

She released my neck and fed me her nipple, "Suck on it." she ordered.

I put my teeth around it and bit down on it.

She slapped me and said, "I told you to suck on it."

I complied, though it was tempting to bit on it again. Getting her pissed at me is another huge turn on for me. Once when we were dating she was yelling at me for something one morning after spending the night, we were both still naked, and I jacked off while she yelled at me, we both like it, and now it's become a weird fetish for the both of us.

As I sucked on it, I felt her cumming, and shortly there after, I felt some of her cum run down my dick and over my balls. That feeling sent me over the edge, and I came inside of her instantly. 

I looked at the clock, it was almost 3 am. I didn't realize that we'd been going at it for that long. It didn't seem like it, but I was now in a better mood, and so was she. We both stood up and I walked her to the bed with my arms around her.

That morning I woke up to the feeling of her giving me a blow job. It's at times like this that I can't remember why we broke up in the first place... 

After The Party



The party in our rec room had been over for me for a long time. I was going fishing in the morning so had excused myself from my guests and gone upstairs to bed. My wife Mary was an excellent hostess and would wrap it up soon. But sleeping wasn't happening. I could hear sporadic chatter as guests left, laughing and keeping me awake. I expected Mary to come to bed after awhile but instead heard someone in the bathroom, peeing into the toilet and knew it was a guy. I wondered who was still there?

He returned downstairs. I distinguished the murmur of voices but was unable to discern females. I wondered who was lingering. I got up and crept out the outside door of our bedroom and down the rear stairs where I could stand by a window to see into my rec room. 

Moved quietly close to the window. Mary was sitting at the bar. Bill beside her and Sam was leaning across the bar. Bill is single and Sam's wife had gone home earlier. They were talking quietly over a drink yet it seemed flirtatious to me. I watched with the strange lusty feeling of a voyeur until Sam decided to go up to the bathroom. Then I was amazed at what unfolded. 

Bill and Mary immediately began kissing and feeling each other. My wife is a little plump at 35 and has fabulous big breasts. Bill was roving his hands all over them, even sliding up under her blouse. She began fondling his cock through his jeans. I was shocked but strangely excited. Mary went to the doorway and listened a moment for Sam, then returned to Bill and quickly unzipped his pants. I could not believe it when she leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth! He sighed and leaned back on the bar stool! 

I had always known Mary was a flirt, but never suspected this! I had an immediate erection and even took it out of my shorts. Sam was coming down the stairs and Mary stopped, Bill zipped up, although Sam looked oddly at them as he entered the room. Bill sort of smirked, making eye contact with Sam. 

Then Mary said she needed to use the bathroom too. Damn! I raced back up the rear stairs and plunged into bed just as she came into our bedroom. Kept my eyes glued shut as I knew she was watching me. I feigned a nice even breathing and a light snore and heard her quietly shutting the door. I silently retraced my steps to my position outside the rear window. Now filled with a lust I had no desire to control. My heart was pounding but it felt so damned good! My wife was cheating on me! I didn't try to understand my excited feelings, I should have been furious but only wanted to see more. I had told Bill and Sam over the years how sexy Mary really was and that once aroused, she was unable to resist when touched! They knew she was daring and would try sexual things. Bill and Sam had now extinguished the lights and only a few candles still burned. 

Mary was sitting back at the bar when Bill now went back up to the bathroom. I thought it was odd because he had just peed. But the moment he left, Sam leaned across the bar and began kissing Mary, who didn't resist at all! He came around the bar and stood close, kissing her with a lot of tongue and she was responding and finally lowered her hand to his cock and began rubbing it! I had no idea my wife was this horny and realized that Bill and Sam had probably already worked this out. Sam then reached under Mary's blouse and fumbled a minute with her bra until her breasts were free. He pulled up her blouse and I could see the gleam in his eyes as he gazed at her lovely breasts, leaned forward and began sucking her nipples. I knew that nice feeling he was having at their weight and how sexy her nipples were. 

Now I noticed Bill standing around the corner where Sam and Mary couldn't see. Mary had her eyes closed pulling Sam's head to her other breast! I was now stroking my own cock and came without hardly doing anything. The scene was so lusty!

Bill was watching them while Sam undid his own pants and freed his cock, Mary glanced down at it and then slid off the bar stool and onto her knees, began sucking it slowly, using her whole head. Bill inched forward until he was standing right behind her. Sam just grinned. Bill took out his cock too and pressed against Mary. Who leaped up startled! She didn't know what to do at first but they both just stood there grinning at her with their cocks out, hard and ready. Mary smiled and then took one in each had. I heard her say something about them liking what she was doing. And then she led them over to the sofa and sat down, having the two grinning men stand in front of her. She proceeded to suck both their cocks alternately! I was transfixed! I was hard again even though I had just come. This was the sexiest thing I had ever seen! Sam finally undid her blouse while Bill pulled her bra off. They both seemed to say Wow at the same time at the sight of Mary's sexy big breasts. Mary seemed to be feasting on their cocks, sucking each in turn, slowly at first, then faster until she went to the other one. Then she'd hold only the head in her mouth and suck it slowly. 

I heard Sam say, "Oh my god, what a sexy woman!" 

Bill replied with, "I told you didn't I?" 

Now I KNEW they had planned to stay behind.

They finally took off all of Mary's clothing, and as she continued to suck Sam's cock, she knelt on the sofa raising her rear up for Bill, he licked at her for a few minutes and then entered her from behind. I knew that Bill had fucked her before because he did exactly what Mary likes, fucked her very very slowly at first. She moaned in a quick orgasm, pushing back against his cock. Sam started to come and Mary only moved faster, taking the whole length of his cock in long strokes. And sucking on the head until he moaned in pleasure. I knew she knew just how to work her tongue under the head for maximum feeling. She slowly stopped and leaned forward, making her rear higher as Bill stroked at her from behind. Sam played with her breasts while watching Bill fuck her. Told her she was fabulous. Finally Bill came too and Mary was writhing over his cock. She fell into the sofa, turned and just stared up and them, smiling. 

"Thank you, guys," I heard her say, "I needed that." 

She looked divine laying there naked with her great breasts and little hairy bush. They should have been thanking her! Sam said he'd like more of that, but he had to get home. He left quickly. 

Mary then started sucking Bill's cock again until it was hard, then she lay back as Bill fucked her. She was just smiling and muffling her cries of ecstasy as she came over and over again until he did too.

I have never seen such a lusty thing in my life and had no real idea that my wife was like that! Cheating on me and driving me insane with lust. My only regret was that I had to pretend to be sleeping and couldn't get horny with her later for fear of raising her suspicions that I might know something. 

Well now I did know just how sexy my lovely wife was! I resolved to make sure we put on another party soon. And in one night I had now become addicted to a thrill I never knew existed! I was now a cuckold, entranced with voyeurism and I wanted more.



After The Party



I'm a 20 year old cadet at the military academy. Last weekend my parents had our annual family party. Every bed in the house was occupied and since my bedroom was given to my granny, I was supposed to sleep on the sofa in the living room.

The weather was great and we had a lot of fun together. All day we were talking, swimming, playing some ballgame, relaxing in the Jacuzzi or just enjoying the food and the drinks. My mom still looked very hot in her red bikini. Being a 42 year old woman, she could be proud of her 5'6" 36D-26-37 measurements. 

To be honest all female family members looked very good. My 24 year old married sister, my 18 year old sister, my aunts and cousins. I have to admit that even my grandmother at 61 years old still looked sexy in her swimsuit. She is a very good looking, small 5'2" woman with nice C-cup breasts. 

Late that evening mom decided to go to bed, because she needed some sleep before she had to prepare breakfast early in the morning. About an hour later Dad decided to go to bed too. He was a little drunk, but he managed to get in the house.

About half an hour later we all went to bed. When I came in the living room I noticed that the sofa was occupied. Dad was sleeping on it and there was no way I could wake him up.

The only bed available now, was Dad's bed. I went upstairs and very carefully I undressed and slid next to my mom into the bed.

Later that night while I was dreaming that a warm, naked body was close to mine. I could feel a woman against me. Her breasts were against my body. Her head was on my chest, I could smell her hair. Her hand was softly stroking my cock, which was hard already. Then the woman turned around, took my cock in her mouth and started licking and sucking. It was so good. 

Slowly I came back from my dreams and I realized there was really a woman sucking my cock. This was so good. I pushed my cock deeper in her mouth which made her wiggle her butt and lower her pussy close to my mouth. I could smell her juices. My tongue touched her pussy. She moaned and pushed her already juicy cunt even harder to my mouth. I licked her cunt and sucked her clit. 

Her sucking and licking was so good, my cock exploded. Cum squirting in her mouth. She took my cock even deeper in her mouth and swallowed all of my sperm. With my fingers I was playing with her cheeks, her pussy and her rosebud. It made her moan hard and she had an enormous orgasm too. Her body was shaking and her pussy was so tight against my face that I could hardly breathe. 

She cleaned my cock with her tongue and her lips. As a result my cock was still hard and ready to fuck. Boy I would love to fuck this woman. She probably read my mind and moved a little forward. On all fours with her butt high in the air she reached behind and grabbed for my cock. There was no doubt that she wanted the same as I did. 

I positioned myself behind her and guided my tool in her dripping wet cunt. Slowly I moved forward. When my cock was halfway in her hot cunt I pushed it in her until my balls were touching her body "Ooochhh... mmmmhhhh..." was her reaction. I started moving in and out "Ooocchhh .... Yesssss .... Ooohh ... your cock feels so good tonight.... Go on fuck me........ fuck your slutty wife. You make me cuuuuuummmm..... ohhhhhh go on..... again.... Fuck meeeeeeee.

Lighting could not have been clearer. This was the voice of my mom. It suddenly hit me what happened last night. I was in dad's bed because he slept on the sofa. Mom thought I was dad...... 

She already sucked my cock and now my cock was fucking her juicy cunt. 

"I'm fucking my mom. This is wrong, but it feels so fucking good." 

Mom and I fucking together felt so good. It excited me even more. I reached forward and grabbed her lovely tits. I squeezed her nipples and my cock pounded even harder in her cunt. She could feel the change and moaned harder and had another orgasm. 

" Ohhhh fuuuuck..... I'm cumming honey... give me more.... Fuck meeeeeeeeee..... oooooh yeesss.... Yeeeeeessss..... oooooooooohhh... Now fuck my ass..... I want you to cum in my ass .... Ooooh .."

Her juices were all over her butt so there would be enough lubrication. With my fingers I played with herr asshole. She wiggled her butt and moaned. She moaned even louder as I gently slid my finger into her tight ass. I began moving my finger in and out of her ass. With 2 fingers in her ass she was moaning even louder. 

"Now put that cock of yours up my ass, honey. Fuck my ass!"

I held my juices covered cock at her anus, slowly applying pressure. Slowly I pressed harder, her ass opened and my cock slowly slid in. As I penetrated her ass, she moaned and pushed her ass back towards me to take me deeper. I started to slowly pump her ass. Her ass was so hot and so tight. This felt so good. Slowly I moved my cock in and out of her ass as she continued moaning. As my pace quickened I heard her moaning even louder. 

"Oh yeeeeees, fuck my ass, Ohhhh you feel so big tonight..... Go on... cum in my ass honey...please do it...... please?"

"Ooooh.... My Mom is begging me to cum in her ass..... this is soooooo good!"

This was too much... My cock exploded and I shot a stream of hot cum into her ass,. 

"Oooooooooh,.... Uuuuuuhhhuuu " 

My hands were still holding her soft tits. While I pushed my cock in her ass as deep as possible, my hands were pulling her tits, which made her lift her upper body. She threw her head backwards. Her hand reached behind and squeezed my balls. Still squirting my juices, I groaned and moaned. 

"Ohhhhhh .. I'm cumming...... this is so gooooood......oooooh..... I love you...... Mummyyyyyy."

Still coupled we fell down on the bed. She was still holding my balls in her hand. I kissed her neck and her ears.

Then she seemed to realize what she heard.

"Mummy? Did you say Mummy?"

She turned around. There she was, sitting in front of me, still naked with her gorgeous tits dangling in front of my face. Her nipples were still hard. Her loving eyes showed disbelieve. 

"I'm sorry Mom.... Dad was sleeping on the sofa.... The only place to sleep was here....... I didn't have any intention to do this... But.... You started while I was asleep and when I realized it was you, It was so good.... I couldn't stop anymore.... It was sooooo good Mom. I'll never forget this."

"Please Mom, don't stop loving me......."

She kissed my lips, it was a very tender kiss.

"I can't believe what we did baby, but how can I ever stop loving my own son?"

Then she came forward and took me into her arms, our naked bodies close together.

"The terrible thing is how much I enjoyed it, I thought your dad had never fucked me so good before...as I was pushing against your hardness I kept wondering how he was suddenly such a performer!"

With both of her hands holding my face, she whispered: "Ouch son, my stomach is churning in horror, but my pussy is creaming at the memory....what are we going to do now?"



After the Party



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Let me state something obvious because some people just don't get it. This story carries an adult theme. If you are offended by sexual stories, don't read this story. This story is fictional with fictional characters. These characters will never get AIDS.

Thanks Bandra for your help editing and pointers!

This story was told to me by one of my close friends.

Start:

What can I say about life? Some times you get sucked in and forget about living. You know what I mean; all the little details bog you down and you forget to live. All those little things take control and you lose sight of the big picture. Romance takes a back seat to those all consuming little things. I've been married to my husband, Steve for nearly twenty years. Twenty loving years, we've shared together. In that time we raised two children and this past fall we became empty nesters as our children are away at college. And let's just say that we re-christened all the rooms in our house! 

With my fortieth birthday approaching, well, I started to feel my age. I wasn't ready to surrender and grow into some blob of a woman like most of my coworkers. So with Steve's encouragement I joined a gym and worked hard to acquire a well toned body. After a month, I started to see the difference. Talk about an ego boost, being able to fit into jeans that have been buried in my closet for three years. 

My husband Steve is six feet tall with salt and pepper hair. He's in pretty good shape and loves to spend time in the gym. Personally I think he likes to look at the women more than anything else, but hey, at least he's taking care of himself.

We have a special relationship. We realized a couple of years ago that we were going through life on cruise control and life's pressures were adding up. Steve wanted more sex and I was not feeling very sexual. The problem was money, the house, and all those things. We started to 'date' again and work together closer if you will. We quickly had the house in great shape and the bills were being paid off. Those dates, well after the date I would be very aroused and wanted my husband. Things really heated up between us!

Steve has been a great husband and at times a bad boy. For years Steve has been talking about including others. Well mostly he's focused on another man. At first I thought that he wanted to have an affair with a secret woman and was upset. Then over time his fantasy started to grow on me. Now, we talk about other men at least once a month. About three years ago Steve started to introduce toys into our bed play and he loves it when I pretend to enjoy other men by toying with the different life like vibrators and dildos. Steve loves for me to pretend that I'm with other men and yes he loves to watch. I quickly learned that this was a great foreplay tool for our lovemaking. We never talked about swinging or swapping, so I just went with it. 

Like I said, over time Steve's fantasy started to grow on me. After turning forty this past year, I started to wonder if I still had it. Do other men find me sexy? Do other men want to sleep with me? Time is running out; so if my husband wanted to include another man, why not? Hell, we've been married for twenty years and still in love so why shouldn't we have some fun before we are both too old?

At first it was strange to talk about other men, with your husband. However, he quickly learned that I enjoyed our little talks. It became foreplay if you will. We didn't talk about this all the time, just every now and then. I was thankful that Steve didn't try to push this on me, and I think that allowed us to take the next step whatever that might be. To be honest, I didn't think that we would ever really do a threesome. The fantasy was very sexy, but I just didn't see it ever happening.

Some times when we were at the mall or out at a club Steve would point out to some man. Talk about a bolt of electricity ripping though my body, to hear your loving husband ask you if you would have that man bed you. Again, this was a great little foreplay game we enjoyed.

About a month ago we were home alone watching one of Steve's porno movies. The movie wasn't too bad and it had some kind of a plot. To me the problem with porn is that after you see the people having sex, I just want to fast forward to the next scene.  This movie was about a couple that started to swing. The idea of having strangers in my bed was not very arousing. However, this movie played it up. In any case, movies are not real life. Steve wanted to know what I thought about the movie and if I wanted a lover.

"Steve I don't want to have an affair"

"Honey, I'm not asking for you to have an affair"

I put my hands on my hips, "Oh, so you want a lover? Is that it?"

"No, baby, I do not want a lover"

Confused I asked, "Then what is it that you really want?"

"I don't know baby, but I think it would be hot if one night we had a threesome"

Oh there it was! "So you want to bring some sexy young girl to our bed?"

"No" Steve looked down at the floor. "I want to bring another man to our bed"

"What? Don't tell me you are gay?"

"No, you know better then that. I just think it would be so freaking hot to watch some guy do you."

It was not time for me to turn up the heat to his little game. "You want some stranger to do your wife?"

"Oh please; haven't you ever thought about it?"

"And what would you be doing Steve?"

"Watching and then I would do you next!"

"Oh would you do me now?"

"Oh yea baby" he moved next to me and reached down between my legs. "I love touching you when you're wet."

Wow I didn't realize that I was aroused, but yea, I was! I'm not a slut and have never enjoyed two men in one night, let alone together. "Steve, I'm not a whore!"

"I know you're not a whore. You're a lady, but I would like to do some kinky things with you. As I'm sure you know, we'll both enjoy it!"

He had a point, a very strange point. My husband was pushing this in motion for us to enjoy our first threesome. How strange is that? The fantasy; oh how wonderful! To have two men worship my body, and to pleasure me over and over again. To feel their hands on my body, their tongues lick my body, and their hard cocks in me. What a sexy thought! "Take me to bed your big stud!"

"You like young men taking you to bed?"

"Why yes I do Mr. Smith."

Steve looked a little shocked that I called him by some other name, but he quickly picked up on it. "How long before your husband is home?"

"Oh, I think we have an hour."

"Good!"

Steve took me to bed that night and just ravished my body. We acted like two sex starved high school kids. It's been years since Steve did me twice in one night. I loved it! The thought came into my mind that night, what would it feel like if some other man did me, and then after he finished, Steve would do me? To be used, over and over again, by my husband and by a stud. What a night that would be.

The next morning Steve wanted to talk about the movie, and after that he wanted to talk about how he loved last night. He was a mad man last night, and I really enjoyed it. I did admit to him that the thought of him and another man was hot. We talked some more and then off we both went for work. Every night that week, Steve would help around the house after work; we would have dinner, and then have some hot sex in bed.

A week later we hosted a dinner party. All of our parties had been lots of fun and this party was no exception. Our friends came over and enjoyed a feast of good food and good wine. After everyone left, I was a little tired. Then I heard Steve talking to someone, and when I walked over to the family room, Steve and John were in some deep male conversation. I think both men had a little too much to drink but they were enjoying a good buzz.

I told Steve that I was tired, going to bed, and said goodnight to him and John. Told them to have fun and enjoy the rest of the night.

I was still in my sexy party sundress and walked around in bare feet as it was still warm outside. All night I did my best to peak the interest of the men as I didn't wear a bra.  Before, I was too busy to notice how my body felt. Now, with only having Steve and John in our home I could feel my semi erect nipples brush against my silky sundress as I moved around, and knew that the men were getting turned on. Underneath all I had on was my sexy black thong. Well, not that anyone would see it, but that silly little thing makes me feel sexy when I wear it. 

As I put away the dishes, the men were quiet. A little too quiet if you ask me. Was Steve up to something? Maybe he was feeling John out? What was my husband up to? I couldn't help but think, was he setting things up? My body started to tingle as I went through the different delicious scenarios. What if John didn't want me? What if John did want me? Could I allow John to take me in our bed? Does Steve really want this? How will Steve feel tomorrow? Can I have sex with John, with my husband watching? 

Steve has been my only lover for the past twenty some years. What would I do? Would I be good enough, could I please John in bed?

Oh, to have two men worship me! To feel both men touch me and see that they both want me! Oh and then to feel that they both want me, to use my body for his own pleasure while the other watches. That was a very powerful rush; my body became very aroused from the thought. John came into the kitchen to fetch a couple of beers. My nipples were rock hard as John's eyes were focused on my chest. 

Maybe it was the wine, or maybe I just needed a good hard fucking, but having John so close to me made me very aware that my panties were damp. Why would I need a good fucking, after all Steve had just ravished me in bed? Oh, did he notice my scent? John gave me a quick peck on the cheek and went back to Steve.

Since we were mostly alone, and John should be going home soon, I slipped out of my dress and into a blue satin night shirt. Well, I was still wearing my thong. Steve and John were still talking it up but it was getting late and I was ready for bed. The kitchen was clean and the dishwasher was on the last load. 

I flipped on the TV for background noise and started to drift off into my little world. Oh the thought, of having these men want me was really turning me on. My body was aching for attention. I slipped my hand under my though and felt my wetness. Oh how I wanted John to strip for me, to have him show me his rock hard body, and then to see his cock to know that he wanted me, and was going to do me. What a delicious thought, to have two men touching me, wanting me, and for both of them to take me. Oh how I wanted to take myself, but I decided to wait for Steve. I licked my fingers as I do enjoy my taste. 

About an hour or so later I felt someone snuggle up next to me in bed. I knew that this person couldn't be Steve, as he moved on the bed differently. His scent was different then Steve's and I remember it was the cologne that John was wearing. When I remembered that, I opened my eyes to see my husband standing tall by the door, as he watched his friend slip under our bed covers, next to me. 

What was I to do? We've talked about this for some time now and my husband was a couple of feet away. More importantly my husband was watching his friend trying to seduce me. John encountered no resistance as he slipped next to me and started to kiss me. 

Oh I love kissing. It's the make it or break it moment when a man kisses me for the first time, for if the man is a great kisser he will bed me. If the man sucks, well just take me home as there is no need to continue. Luckily for me, John was a great kisser with those strong lips of his. 

John started out smooth and gentle. With a surprisingly light touch, working up and building passion till I was moaning and my body aching for him to touch me. 

As he started to snuggle up I asked him, "Why don't you get more comfortable?"

Like a teenager John was undressed in seconds and that is when I felt his erect cock for the first time. Oh, he felt impressive and my body started to crave him even more.

I knew that this man was about to take me. I was excited and nervous, but strangely comfortable as I knew that this was a loving act and I was safe. My husband was a couple of feet away and his close friend would never want to hurt us. John has been a great friend for ten years and I knew this would only bring us closer.

I lifted my torso up, giving him access and more importantly, permission.

"John, why don't you remove my panties?" I love it when a man takes the lead and I wanted John to know that I was his. 

John moved between my legs as I lifted up my satin night shirt. Slowly, he teased me working my panties off my body.  Now I'm sure that he could notice my heightened state of arousal. I didn't have to wonder about this as he held my wet thong. 

John moved back down on me, pressing his weight onto my body. His well toned muscular body felt light on top of me. He acted a little unsure, maybe having Steve watching unsettled him as it did me. Should I kiss him? How long will John take before he's ready to take me? I opened my legs around him. Now, he had to know that my body was his. John could use me any way he wanted.

I could clearly feel how aroused John was as my own body started to crave his attention. Oh my, that's it; I wanted this man to take me. I wanted him to use my body for his pleasure and mine. 

John looked into my eyes, and then he kissed me again. He knew that I was his, at least for this night. The first kiss from John was tender as he kissed my lips softly and slowly. Then he started to kiss my chin and neck. Oh yea, he had me moaning. Finally, we enjoyed our first kiss. I felt his tongue enter my mouth. He was softer than Steve but full of passion. Our tongues did a tango in my mouth as I became very aware of his thick erect cock against my thighs.

Oh how I loved this part of sex to want a man so bad; and he's not ready to take you just yet. I love to feel him touching me, caressing my body, kissing me, feeling his hot tongue on my skin, fondling my breasts and gently nibbling my erect nipples. Oh how I was his! I almost wanted to beg him to make me his for the night.

I had to know, what was Steve thinking? Could I really do this? Did Steve really want this? We've been talking about this for years, and I really wanted this to happen, but not at the expense of my marriage.

Finally, I had to break the kiss before we went past the point of no return. Talk about panting! This man had me on fire. I looked over at Steve. My husband was nude and was stroking his hard cock and for some strange reason that turned me on even more, to be with his friend while my husband was masturbating. I felt a little strange as I knew and felt my husband watching, as his close friend was about to do me.

"John, we have to stop for one second"

Steve answered, "No baby, it's all cool"

God, that was cheesy and almost a deal killer. "John, I have to talk with my husband for a second. Steve, come over here for a second"

Steve made his way to the bed, never letting go of his cock. "What's up baby?"

"We don't have to do this."

"Why, is something wrong?"

"No, I just want you to be happy." It was strange having a conversation with your husband, while I'm nude, and his best friend was on top of me, and then we had the matter of John having a hard cock pressing into my flesh.

"Baby, I'm more than happy. I really want this! Tonight is one sexy night."

"I just don't want you upset with me, or hate me tomorrow. If John has me tonight, I don't want you to be upset tomorrow."

"Never! Maybe John will spend the night and we can take a shower together. I'm so excited and happy that you're doing this. I love you. I can't tell you how many times I've masturbated to the fantasy of you with another man. Tonight, I'm going to have my fantasy."

"It's just that we haven't gone too far. He has not done me yet and I don't want you to regret this."

Steve leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. A little strange as I had John between my legs with his hard cock against my wet pussy lips. "I want this more then you can imagine."

I looked up at my husband and then closed my eyes, "Steve, shut up and let me enjoy the moment. 

With that, John moved a little allowing his cock to move between my wet pussy lips. Oh that drives me wild, to feel a man, the tip of his cock against my clit. Oh I love that, to feel the thick pre-cum lubricated mushroom head of a man's cock against my clit. I love that feeling, teasing me making me want him even more. No way was he going to stop now, this man was going to take me. 

Then with a little move of John's hip, the tip of his cock started to penetrate my warm body. I gasped as his erect hard cock started to slide into my hot wet pussy and I couldn't help but start to moan. 

Steve grabbed my hand, "How does it feel? He's in you baby, right?"

"Oh God! Steve, John is slowly sliding his cock in me, slowly working that hard cock of his deeper and deeper into me. Your not upset, are you baby?

"No baby if I'm not careful I'm going to cum." Steve let go of my hand and started to stroke his cock. 

John felt different; the way he moved inside me was different. I just enjoyed the experience. His cock was a little thicker and at first there was a lot of fiction, but my body was on fire and my arousal soaked and lubricated his thick cock.  

I could tell that John was a skilled lover, as he took his time, and worked up a sexy rhythm. Gently he would lean down and kiss me, and just the right spot. I love to listen how a man breathes as he makes love to me. I peeked, watched his muscles flex and could tell this man loved to work out. My hands reached back, first touching the small of his back. Love to hold a man, as he works his cock in and out of me, but I had to have more. Between strokes, I parted my legs and wrapped them around him sending a sock wave though my body as pushed his cock back into me. 

John must have loved it too, as he moved his left arm under the back of my right knee, and the same for his other hand. Now he had complete control of my body. I was his under his spell as he drove his cock in and out of me. There was nothing for me to worry about, and I didn't even care how I looked or sounded. John was giving me so much pleasure and I knew Steve was taking it all in. 

What did my husband think? After all he was watching me having sex. His best friend was slamming his cock in and out of my pussy; I could hear it, smell it, and could almost taste it. Oh the heat of hot sex as I was bound, restrained by him if you will. John had me and was pushing me over the edge, oh I love that feeling as my scalp starts to tingle, my toes curl, as I start to reach my orgasm. Oh the more I thought about what was going on, the closer I came.  

John started to pump my pussy harder and faster. I knew he was getting close. Oh he's going to cum inside me, and John didn't put a condom on. We've known John for a long time and felt comfortable with him, and with me being on the pill no worries about getting preggers. This is the first man other than my husband to cum inside me in twenty years! 

Oh, hold on just for another minute, let him cum. I tried, tried to hold it off but it me like a major car accident. My head started to spin, eyes flickered as my pussy clamped down on his cock oh the pressure, so full from him, feeling him pusher harder into me. I knew he was cumming with that one last push; he pushed all of that beautiful cock in me to cum deep in my body. 




After the Party



How would Steve react when he figured out that John just came inside me? After all, I just had my first lover and he came in me. My husband's friend just did me, in our bed, with my husband sitting next to me, as he watched. Well this was Steve's idea and not my plan, so there was nothing for me to worry about.

John slowly pulled out and then one final thrust with a soft grunt. Oh he just finished cumming. John looked so cute with his eyes closed, as he came inside my hot throbbing pussy. He didn't move, just stayed on top of me, his cock deep in my pussy. His cock slowly started to soften until he slipped out of my very wet pussy. 

Steve grabbed my hand, "Oh baby he's cumming in you. I can see his ass flex and I know that feeling. I love you and thank you for doing this."

As John came back to reality, he rolled off me, "Melissa that was amazing." 

"Don't you think my wife is amazing? And her pussy is like velvet vice!"

The men laughed, that eased the tension a little. Well I was a little worried having John to my right and my husband to my left. I could see how wet John's cock was, I'm sure most of it was from my arousal. Oh how I wanted to go down on him and taste us. I looked over to Steve and could tell he was very happy. Steve's cock was rock hard and pointed up to his belly button. Oh, I knew what that smirk meant!

John's cum was slowly oozing out of my pussy when Steve moved on top of me and slipped his cock into my very wet pussy. Steve easily slipped into me. Oh my god, my husband was doing me! I wanted to clean up and feel fresh but Steve didn't give me a chance. 

However, I felt at ease in spite of what just happened. My legs parted to accept my husband, as his hard cock rubbing against my lips until he entered my very wet pussy. Oh he felt good, deep inside me. I know that Steve loves it when I wrap my legs around him, and knew that by doing this would really turn him on. Oh he felt deeper in me with my legs wrapped around him. Part of me was torn, as I did the same for John, but I knew that this was Steve's favorite position.

"Baby you're so wet. This is better then I ever imagined."

"Yeah, well lets see, I have two sexy studs in my bed tonight. Oh yea and one of them just did me. Before I could clean up, you started to do me." And with my best impersonation of Meg Ryan from top gun, "my big stud." 

Steve leaned down and kissed me, "It feels different, and you're so hot!"

I looked at Steve, "Your one dirty man."

Steve didn't bother to work up his normal rhythm, he just did me. It was nice, all hard and fast. I love to make lover, but tonight, well this was about passion and just sex. He watched his best friend do me, and had a lot of pent up energy. Most nights I knew what to expect, but tonight was different. I could feel John's body next to mine. It was so kinky to have your legs around a strong man, as I love to hold myself close to him, and to have him slam me onto the bed next to his best friend.

"Oh that's it baby! Steve, do me hard! Give it to me harder!"

Sure part of this is for show, but the power was a mental rush for my husband. My excitement for the night was my husband doing me while I savored my experience with John. Oh I love the way Steve lifted me up off the bed, and slammed his hard cock into my tight wet pussy. I was ready and very aroused, and being in a playful mood, this felt great. The hard slamming and force of his cock, brings me to the edge. I think Steve has always enjoyed me making sexy sounds and a little grunt here and there as I come closer to reaching orgasm. Plus, this little show, I'm sure had made Steve feel very proud.

Out of no where, Steve slammed me hard into the bed. Oh came! That was so fast and unexpected. No warnings, just hot and hard sex. If I had more energy, I would have wanted him to help me cum, but I was done for the night. Hosting the party took everything I had. 

Steve rolled off me, and looked over at him, "John, why don't you spend the night with us?"

"Sure, that would be great as it has been a long and enjoyable party this evening."

Steve asked me, "Honey, can John sleep with us?"

"What?"

Steve gave he a quick hug, "Honey, we have a king size bed and there is plenty of room. Plus, I'm too tired to show him the guest room."

I thought to myself 'Oh my, can I do that? What if John wants more?'

"Steve, come with me for a second, lets get some water and aspirin." 

My husband was a little confused, "But I feel fine."

"No, Steve you don't! Come with me for a second."

We made our way to the kitchen, "Steve, what are you thinking?"

"What?"

"What if John wakes up and tries something? Are you really comfortable having him in our bed?"

"Sure why not?"

It's been years, since I've been in been with anyone other then Steve. The feelings that I experienced from having this other man touching me was exciting and very arousing. "Steve, think about this. Both of you having my body tonight was one thing, but I can't promise I won't want more, later. What if I want him tonight or tomorrow?"

"And then what?"

"What if I forget that John is in our bed, and think he's you? So I climb on him and start to do him?"

I would have liked more time to think and feel about this night. Now, this man was in our bed and going to spend the night. John had an amazing cock and I wanted more! However, would I want more after tonight? Right now my mind and body was filled with hormones, and would I feel differently later?

"That would be freaking hot! The only thing that I could be upset about is if I miss seeing the action"

"Are you sure Steve?"

"Yeah babe, you're making me hard again."

"No, no!" I stopped him, "We have to get back to John. After all, he is your friend and he's in our bed!"

Steve kissed me, "He might be my friend, but tonight he's your lover."

"Touché!" Wow, my lover. He was right, I had a lover! Talk about walking differently, having more bounce in my step. Another man wanted me, and did me! I felt good with no guilt. After all, my husband made this happen and he was there.

"So you're okay with this?"

"Oh god yes, were all close and trust each other. So, what ever happens; happens."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, the only thing that I ask is to watch. If I'm not there you tell me. If you can call me before you're with him."

I was a little confused, "Really?" 

Steve's cock was hard and I knew he would want me again. What's a girl to do, if Steve does me again, then John will want some. Will this night ever end? Oh maybe I will pass out from having too many orgasm? Lol, yea right. Still, I walked straighter to our bed. I was enjoying the feeling, having these men want me! On cloud nine as these men, gave me pleasure and wanted me even more.

It's strange, walking into my bedroom and having a man, nude in my bed that isn't my husband. Oh don't get me wrong, I've dreamed about this and enjoyed several sexy fantasies dreaming about a night like this.

John looked up at us, "Hey what took you two so long?"

"We had some ground rules to talk about." I patted Steve on the head.

John smiled, "Oh, hope all is good?"

"Yeah, it is."

"Good, I don't want to harm our friendship. I've dreamed about having you're for a long time, but was afraid that Steve would kill me."

"Well, I would stay clear of his cock, as he wants to poke someone. Well, that someone would be me."

John sat up, "Great, can't wait to watch."

"What does a girl have to do to get some sleep?"

Steve chuckled, "Well I think you have to take care of your men first."

I looked at Steve then John, "If you guys want to wake up in tack, well let me suggest that tonight be a peaceful night's sleep. Tomorrow, you boys can make me coffee and breakfast then after I shower we shall see where things go."

"Oh great, John we get to wash her!"

He gives Steve a high five, "Cool!"

At first it was a little uncomfortable having another man in our bed. However since Steve didn't mind and both men enjoyed a lot of wine, they were quickly out. That left me for a good night sleep. The thought, that I could wake up and not know which man was on me, oh that was tempting. Girl, I had to stop thinking like that other wise I would take one of the guys, and I needed sleep. Hosting a part is a lot of work and time for my beauty rest. Tomorrow will be a new adventure.



The end



After the Party



Before all of our guests left, I went to bed early. I guess midnight can be considered early if you're having a good time. Partied out, I kissed Tess goodnight and went to bed. I didn't stay long. I'd had just enough beer to do bathroom sprints all night, and apparently had one more good one left in me. Coming back from the bathroom, I noticed that Tess and her friend Kim were the only ones left. 

"What did you do, run everyone off?" I asked, smiling.

"No, that was you, dear." Tess said, then deepened her voice. "Well honey, let's go to bed so these nice people can go home."

"Good," I said. "Look's like I get some booty after all."

"Not so fast, Ray." said Kim. "We have plenty of wine left and I'm too blonde to take a hint."

"Said the brunette." I said. "What are you saying? I'm finally going to get a threesome?"

"You wish!" said Kim.

"What-ever." said Tess, slapping me on the shoulder. "Go to bed, dirty old man."

"Good night ladies." I said, kissing Tess and squeezing her ass. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"Like there is such a thing," Kim laughed.

Though neither girl was offended, I knew better. Tess would never agree to a threesome. Hell, she'd never even do a girl by herself. Yeah sure, it's a good fantasy (for both of us), but she let me know from the beginning that it would never go any further. But, what a fantasy! 

Tess and Kim are both knockouts. I know every man thinks his wife the hottest girl in the world, but mine really is (sorry guys, but hey, second best isn't so bad. ;-). She is 5'4 with all the right curves. Long, blonde hair, big blue eyes, a perfectly rounded ass that feels as good as it looks, and, honestly, the prettiest boobs I have ever seen. Handcrafted double D's? No thanks. How about perfectly shaped, firm, natural C's with nipples that are always hard. 

Kim is a little taller than Tess, and almost as hot. Wavy brown hair, brown eyes, cute little freckles around her nose. Her boobs are a little bigger than Tess's, but look just as firm. And both women were wearing daisy dukes and titty shirts. Like I said: What a fantasy! 

Though I had enough masturbation fodder to develop a carpal tunnel, I went straight to sleep instead, hoping that Tess would want to make love later. Besides, since my mind had already produced about a thousand Tess and Kim porn scenes, I was sure to have sweet dreams. With one more look into the living room, I went to bed. They were talking. Having a good time. Not making out. Dammit.

It seemed like I had just fallen asleep when I woke up again. I didn't mind, though. While I was dreaming of getting a blow job from Tess, I woke up to find her doing just that. I laid there; enjoying the feel of her talented mouth; watching her hair gather around and lightly tickle my legs and stomach. The bed shook slightly as her head bobbed rhythmically. Nearing climax, I reached down and stroked her hair. 

She stopped and looked up at me.

"It's about time." she said, sitting up.

"Why did you stop?!" I asked. I couldn't believe it. I was so close and she just stopped.

"You'll get the rest later." she said. "Where's the weed?"

"You wake me up with a blow job and now you want to get high?" I asked, with mock incredulity. "I guess if you insist . . . "

"Not for you, silly." she teased. "I want to smoke it with Kim." 

I smiled. 

"It's a slumber party. No boys allowed." 

"What's in it for me?" I asked. 

'I had a complete hummer taken away from me.' I thought. 'Plus, Tess never wants to smoke. Now she's gonna smoke it with a boner-fide hottie, and I'm not invited? This is bullsh . . . I can see her nipples . . .' 

She had changed into a nighty. A good one. Both the panties and the short baby-doll top were see through. A smile slowly spread across her face.

"Hide and watch." she said. "Oh . . . do you mind if we watch one of your porn tapes?"

Our tapes are mostly regular sex with a few girly scenes. Mine are all lesbian. I rolled her a joint.

"So, where should I hide?" I asked, handing her the joint. I knew she was just joking, but it was worth a try. Then she floored me.

"Somewhere in the dark, but don't get caught." she said. "Besides, there's no guarantee you'll have anything to watch. We just decided to get comfy and get high. The movie is my idea." 

I gave her a few minutes to get settled in before I began making my way (carefully!) down the hall. With only the light of the TV to guide me, I found that the chair from Tess's make-up table in the bathroom had magically appeared at the end of the hall. Sweet wifey. From there, I could see both the TV and the girls without them seeing me. They were sitting a little closer while they smoked, but not as close as I would have liked. Then I noticed that they weren't watching one of my tapes, but some chick flick on Cinemax. 

'What the hell?!'

The view was good, though. Tess was tearing it up in her little see-through nighty and Kim had removed her shorts. With just her titty shirt and panties (a thong, as I would soon discover) she looked smokin' hot. Mmm . . . she'd lost the bra too.

"It's not fair," Kim said. "You look sexy and all I have is a T-shirt."

"Ray says a T-shirt and panties are just as sexy as any nighty." said Tess. 

"Has he seen that nighty?" she took a hit; it was time to roach it.

"Would you like me to go get you one?" Tess asked.

Kim nodded as she held in her last hit. Tess stood up, smiled at her and walked toward me and the bedroom. I watched as Kim's eyes followed Tess all the way across the living room. She was staring at her ass. As Tess disappeared into the darkness, Kim bit her bottom lip.

'Hell, yeah! Should I tell Tess? Hell, no!'

"If she follows me, you better haul ass." Tess whispered as she passed me. Damned if I didn't watch her ass too.

When I turned back to Kim, she was gone. (Panic!) I started to get up, then she finally came in through the kitchen. She was just refilling their wine glasses. Yep, you guessed it, that's when I saw the thong. She looked toward the hallway, sat down, and gave her pussy a few good strokes. Even more masturbation fodder for me. 

'What an ass!'

"Enjoying yourself, dear?" Tess scared the hell out of me, but she hadn't seen what Kim was doing.

"Not yet." I whispered back.

"Whatever."

She cleared her throat and entered the living room. Kim didn't jump the way I expected her to. Instead, she just smiled at Tess, and put down her wine glass. 

"Did you get lost?" she asked.

"No silly, I had to make sure I found one sexy enough." said Tess, holding out a pink outfit almost identical to the white one she was wearing. "I have more if you don't like this one."

"Oh, I think this one will be just fine." said Kim, holding it up by the straps. "No matching panties?"

"Not with that one. But the ones you're wearing are a very close match"

I don't know if she surprised Tess or not, but she shocked the shit out of me. You see. I was expecting her to go to the bathroom to change. Instead, she stood up, put down the nighty, and peeled off her shirt. (Turns out her tits are awesome!) Tess seemed to remember that she had her back to me and shifted around to the other side of Kim. She glanced up at me, smiled, and averted her gaze back to the magnificent breasts in front of her.

"I didn't realize you were that much bigger than me." said Tess, giving herself an excuse to keep looking. "Now I hate you."

"Yeah well, they're more of a hindrance than an asset, believe me." she replied, putting the nighty on.

"Riiight," said Tess, rolling her eyes, "I bet the boys just hate 'em."

"They never look me in the eye, that's for sure. Hey," she waved her hand in front of Tess, "up here."

"Sorry." Tess giggled. She was blushing . . . and not the only one ogling. "Now who's staring?"

"Hey, if you can, I can." 

They both sat down at the same time, turned toward each other, their knees almost touching. A seemingly awkward silence had come between them, until Kim finally spoke up.

"What the hell are we watching?"

The chick flick had gone off and one of those lame, late night, semi-porn movies was on. I wondered if Tess did that on purpose.

"If we're going to watch porn, there's got to be something better than this."

"What do you have in mind?" Tess asked.

"I know Ray has some porn somewhere. Let's watch one of his."

"You probably wouldn't like the movies Ray has." Tess replied.

'What the hell is she doing?!'

"Do you like Ray's movies?" Kim asked.

Silence. Tess was trying not to smile.

"Don't you watch them with him?"

"Well, yeah, but . . . " she was blushing again.

"Then why wouldn't I like them?" Kim interrupted. "Porn is porn right. It's not like we watch it for its stimulating dialogue and riveting plot development."

Tess got up and walked to the entertainment center. She looked over at me and winked as she bent down to look at the movies.

"What are you looking at?" asked Kim. 

'Oh shit!'

"I can hear Ray snoring." she replied, putting the tape in the VCR. 

'Atta girl.'

"Hmm . . . I can't hear anything."

"I guess I'm just used to it." 

Just then, the music started during the opening credits, and my "snoring" became a moot point. Tess walked back to the couch, picked up her wine glass, and killed it.

"Need a refill?" she asked.

"Yeah, I guess it is your turn, isn't it?" Kim replied, handing her glass to Tess.

"Be right back."

Kim watched her ass again. Then she noticed the type of movie they were watching. 

"I knew it." she said to no one. Smiling, she looked toward the kitchen, saw that the coast was still clear, and rewarded me with a few more strokes. Only, this time she used the other hand to pinch her nipple. 

'Awesome!' 

Tess came back into the living room to find Kim sitting with her legs underneath her. Her left hand was resting on her calf while her right was on the back of the couch where Tess had been sitting. Tess sat down and handed her the glass. 

"So, are there any boys in this movie?"

Knowing Tess for as long as I have, I'm probably the only person in the world who could see the look of disappointment on her face as she answered. I'm also the only one (besides Kim, of course) who knew she had nothing to worry about.

"I knew you wouldn't like it." she said, starting to get up.

Kim put her hand on Tess's thigh to stop her from getting up. "I didn't say I didn't like it."

They were looking at each other now. Kim's hand stayed where it was.

"I just wanted to know what all was on this one." said Kim.

"FYI," Tess began, "Ray's movies are all this 'flavor'."

"Oh." Kim replied, then "Oh my!"

Tess turned back to the TV. On the screen, the girls had just moved into the position Tess has always called "rubbing 'em together." They were laying on their backs with their legs scissored and their pussies rubbing up against each other. It was one of Tess's favorite positions to watch.

"Have you ever done that?" Kim asked.

"No, I've never done anything with a girl." Tess replied. "Have you?"

"No." Kim said. "But I've always wondered. Do you watch these a lot?"

"Are you kidding? I'm married to Ray." Neither one of them could tear their eyes from the TV.

"That's not what I mean."

"Yeah, we both like them." said Tess.

"Me too. Except I don't have a husband to blame it on." 

They looked at each other and smiled. Again, I thought they had come to an awkward silence. As they both turned back to the screen, I noticed that Kim was lightly stroking Tess's thigh. Kim was right; there wasn't much dialogue between the scenes in the movie and another sex scene had just started.

"Well, they didn't waste much time, did they?" Kim asked

"Didn't you say we weren't really interested in a story line anyway?" Tess said. They smiled at each other.

Since it's every man's fantasy to watch two girls making love, the next few seconds, though agonizingly slow, were probably the most erotic moments I have ever seen. They looked at each other with such longing, I realized that this was the epitome of every one of my lesbian fantasies. I watched as Tess's eyes moved from Kim's eyes, to her mouth, and back to her eyes again. They inched forward and began the most satisfying girl-girl kiss ever. Was it because it was my wife? Abso-freakin-lutely! 

They didn't seem to be in any hurry; nor were they the typical panting, frenzied bitches in heat that most of us picture in our wet dreams(or in almost every lesbian scene ever made). On the contrary, their lovemaking was gradual and more sensual. Rather than being cautious, I think they were merely "savoring the flavor," if you know what I mean. 

As they kissed, their hands explored each other's bodies. Beginning on the back of Kim's head, Tess's hand made its way down the side of her neck and eventually found Kim's lace-covered breast. Meanwhile, Kim's hand worked its way up Tess's thigh and was stroking her pussy just as she had done her own just a few moments ago. Their kisses were passionate, yet tender as they traveled into the realm of sapphic bliss.

They shared another smile as they broke the kiss. It seemed that both girls knew they had reached the point of no return. Neither of them had stopped their caresses. In fact, Tess had spread her legs to allow better access and moved her hand under the fabric to Kim's bare breast, lightly tweaking the nipple.

"Penny for your thoughts?" said Tess.

"This is much better than any movie!" she replied as they leaned in to resume their kissing.

Soon, they were both leaning back on the couch as their hands were simultaneously stroking each other's pussies and their kisses increased in intensity. Both had on an arm around the other and were stretching to get a handful of titty. They succeeded. 


"Wanna try that?" Kim asked as they broke their kiss again. On the screen, two hotties were "rubbing 'em together."

In reply, Tess smiled and lay back on the armrest of the couch and removed both the panties and her nighty. Kim followed suit and they soon had their legs scissored. Unlike the movie, however, they moved much slower and neither seemed to be into that whole toe-sucking thing. As they ground their pussies together in a slow rhythm, each pinching her own nipples, both ladies closed their eyes and gave in to the moment with abandon. Though my vantage point seems too far away, I could hear the increase in their breathing, which also increased the tempo of their grinding.

Kim reached down with one hand to rub Tess's clit as they continued, and Tess returned the favor after only a few strokes. Their vigor increased as first Kim, then Tess each shared an orgasm that rocked both of their worlds. 

"Whew!" said Tess. "That was awesome!"

"Yeah, it was definitely fun." Kim agreed. "Now what?"

"I don't know; you're driving."

With a wicked grin on her face, Kim moved down the couch and lay on top of Tess, her body between Tess's legs. They were puss to puss, nipple to nipple, and soon, mouth to mouth. As they kissed, their bodies gyrated together. I could see Tess's hands moving all over Kim's back as they made out. She seemed to be pulling her closer.

Kim broke the kiss and went to work on Tess's neck and shoulders. She gradually made her way down to her breasts, she began teasing Tess's nipples. Alternating her hand and mouth between them, she soon had Tess squirming like an eel. Tess held Kim's head to her breasts, wrapped her legs around Kim, and ground her pussy into her while Kim increased the tempo on her nipples. I could tell Tess was getting close again and I wondered if Kim was going to get her off that way.

'Guess not.'

Kim kissed her way down Tess's naked belly and worked her way further south. As her mouth hovered over Tess's pussy, she moved her hands up took a tit in each hand. I don't know how she knew to tease her a bit(Tess loves to be teased), but she sure was good at it. She began by blowing her hot breath on Tess's puss and quickly moved down to place a kiss directly beside her puffy lips. As she licked up the side of Tess's labia, she breathed on her clit again and worked her way down the other side and applied another teasing kiss. She repeated the process over and over again (occasionally rewarding Tess with a quick swipe of her tongue directly up the middle), until Tess, nearly crazy with desire, was trying to move her pussy to Kim's mouth.

Kim finally let her off the hook and began licking her in earnest. I like to think of myself as a pretty good cunni-linguist, but could see that I was clearly outmatched. I couldn't hold a candle to this girl. 

'Never been with a girl my ass!'

Again, unlike the porn movies, she wasn't doing the stay as far away as you can tongue-flick, hell, it looked like she was trying to stick her whole face in there. Her tongue was moving lightning fast, though. As she was becoming more aroused, Kim moved one hand down to Tess's pussy to help her along and moved the other one down to her own.

What a sight! Kim had her ass elevated, giving me a perfect view of the magic she was performing on herself as she continued to turn Tess into a writhing, squirming mad woman.

Then Tess completely blew my mind. I could tell she was about to cum (and it was definitely going to be a good one), when she pulled herself back away from Kim.

"What are you doing?" asked Kim as she watched Tess working to catch her breath.

"I want to do you too." she panted. She then grabbed Kim's shoulders and turned her over on her back. 

'Oh, this is gonna ROCK!'

Kim picked up where she left off as soon as Tess straddled her head, giving Tess a chance to look in my direction. "WOW!" she mouthed to me as she settled in and looked down at Kim's exposed pussy. As she was laying forward to claim her prize, she looked at me again and winked. As hard (no pun intended) as it is to imagine, the wifey show got even better. Tess tentatively began to lick Kim's pussy. It was almost like she didn't know exactly how to proceed, but it quickly passed. She was soon devouring her friend like a cannibal. What she lacked in experience, she made up ten-fold in enthusiasm. Within a few short minutes, she looked like a pro.

As I watched, both girls began moving their hips to match the rhythm of each other's ministrations. The tempo increased and I wondered if they were going to have another simultaneous orgasm when Tess answered me. She used her hands on Kim as she raised her head. With her eyes closed, she voiced her orgasm as it swept through her body like a wildfire. I figured Kim had just been cheated, but couldn't have been more wrong. Tess redoubled her efforts on Kim and soon had her grinding and panting as her orgasm crept up and passed through her in a wave of lust.

With her knees still shaking, Tess got up and lay down beside Kim. They were still breathing hard and looking at each other lovingly.

"Feel better?" Tess asked. They were stroking each other's breasts.

"Much."

"Are you sure that was the first time you've ever done this?"

"I guess my secret is out." Kim replied. She was blushing.

"Who?"

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"You mean I know her?"

"Lori."

"Oh my God!" Tess said. 

Ok, now I was shocked. Lori and Tess have been friends since. . .well, I guess the three of them have been hanging around since Jr. High. And yes, Lori is a knockout also. 

"But when. . ." Tess began.

"Since our senior year. And it's still going strong."

"Then why didn't you leave with her?"

"Because I wanted to be with you. Actually, we had a bet and she lost!"

"You mean you planned this?" Tess asked.

"Of course."

Tess started to laugh.

"What's so funny?" asked Kim.

"Well, I thought I was seducing you."

"Like when you wanted to 'get comfortable' and put that on?" she pointed at the nighty.




After the Party



"Actually, I was thinking about it all night; that was just when I had decided to go through with it. Is Lori going to be mad?"

"Are you kidding? We've wanted to include you all along; we just didn't think you would do it. Hell, we even tried to get Robert to have a threesome with us, but he's such a prude."

Robert is Lori's husband. I must admit that although I go through the motions of being nice to him for Tess and Lori's sake, I never did like him. And now this? What a pussy!

"I can't believe this!" Tess said. "So what happens now?"

"Well, when I tell Lori about it, I'm sure we'll have to prove it to her." Kim answered with a sly grin.

"I have a better idea." Tess replied. "Why don't you tell her it was a no-go and bring her over tomorrow night?"

"Ooh, I like it. But what about Ray? Is he going to freak out like Robert did?"

"I don't know, let's ask him."

'No, oh no, you suck woman!'

"Ra-ay..." Tess singsonged. "Do you mind if Kim and I have sex with Lori tomorrow?"

'Dammit. Busted.' 

"That depends," I replied, walking into the room. "What's in it for me?"

"Oh you two!" Kim said, laughing. I noticed she made no move to cover her nudity. "You planned this!"

"Are you mad?" Tess asked.

"No. Impressed." Kim replied. "But you sir," she looked me up and down, "are in trouble."

"So it's a go?" Tess asked.

"I think so," said Kim, "but what happens in the meantime?"

"I think it's time for us to go to bed." Tess replied as she stood up, reached out and grabbed Kim's hand. "Coming dear?"

She was talking to both of us.



After The Party



It had been a typical English grad student party. About 8 of us had sat around and eaten snacks and drunk—soft drinks, beer, wine, and harder liquor. We weren't picky. We trashed our teachers, trashed our courses, trashed culture in general and told some obscene jokes. Like I said, a typical party for English students in their mid-20's who thought they were going to be teachers. 

I liked these get-togethers because that year, I was the only guy in the program who came to the parties. It wasn't really a sexual feeling, but I liked being surrounded by 6 or 7 women and they seemed to accept me as one of them. I was surprised at how filthy they talked—truck drivers got nothing on them. 

There was one other guy there that evening—Mark somebody. He wasn't a student but he was the boyfriend of one of the girls. He was a little uncomfortable—he didn't speak the language, didn't get the inside jokes, so he and Jennifer left about midway through the evening. Around midnight other people started to get ready to leave.

The party had been at Kelly's apartment and I offered to stay and help her clean up. She said she would give me a ride home. I didn't live that far away—about 10 minutes walk across campus, but it was a cold night, and I was glad of the offer. There was nothing going on between us—but I hoped there might be. Of all the girls at the party that night, Kelly was the one that most attracted me. I liked them all, but it was all just friendly. But it seemed that Kelly liked me too. Several times during the evening she had found a way to touch me on the forearm and she had sat next to me the floor when we were playing Trivial Pursuit even though we weren't on the same team. A few times our eyes met in a moment of understanding. These are all good sign—touching on the forearm, eye contact—that a girl is interested in you.

It was already past midnight by the time everyone had gone, and we cleared up the cans and bottles and glasses and other dishes and carried them to the kitchen. I washed the dishes while Kelly dried and stacked them. I washed out a big glass bowl that had held Chex mix and after she dried it, Kelly said, "I'm going to put this back up on top of the cupboard where it goes. Will you hold me so I don't fall?" Another excellent sign that a girl has something on her mind— asking you to touch her.

She stood on the countertop and reached above her head to set the bowl up on top of the cupboard. I put my hands lightly on her hips. My line-of-vision was directly into the back of her knees and I noticed that she had on shiny Lycra pantyhose or stockings.

Kelly was wearing a blue skirt that came to just above her knees and I had nice glimpse of the back of her legs as well. She was plump—big around the waist and hips and that made her skirt hang like a bell with her legs as the clapper. When she stepped down from the counter on to the chair, I continued to hold her hips, then I took her hand and helped her step all the way down to the floor. When she stepped down she was toe to toe with me and had her hands on my arms.. If she had leaned forward two inches her boobs (big ones ) would have oppressed against my chest. She looked up at me and I could tell that she was getting ready to kiss me. She leaned forward—and the doorbell rang. Damn!

Kelly put a finger to her lips indicating I should be quiet, and walked out of the kitchen to answer the door. I heard a woman's voice and I wondered who it was. I thought I recognized it as Delorah's, but I wasn't sure. Delorah was in the department and had been one of the last to leave Kelly's house. She was a nice enough person but not nearly as attractive as some of the other women—she was fairly tall, but thin as a pole. I heard Kelly laugh and then I heard the door close.

"Who was that?" I inquired when Kelly re-entered the kitchen.

"It was Delorah and she was looking for you."

"Me?" I was surprised. "Why?"

"Good question," Kelly smiled. " I think she wanted to jump your bones. She said she wondered if you had already left and said she would take you home if you were still here. I asked her whose home, hers or yours, and she turned red. I teased her by saying I'd call you and tell you to go over to her apartment. She whispered that she had a nice warm bed that you could sleep in it any time you wanted."

"She did not!"

"Oh yes she did—didn't' you notice she had the hots for you at the party tonight?"

Come to think of it Delorah had been unusually attentive and had given me a couple of "accidental" glimpses up her skirt, but since it was medium length I hadn't really seen too much. I also remembered that she had squeezed in next to me on the couch when there were already three of us sitting there.

"Do you want me to run you over there—I'm sure she'd let you in—and I mean all the way in," Kelly teased me.

"Hmmm, I don't think so—she's a little on the skinny side for me—I've got a broomstick with bigger tits than her at home."

"That's a cruel remark—but true and funny," said Kelly, laughing. "Now, where were we?"

"Well, before we were so rudely interrupted by "Desperate Delorah" we were right here." I stepped close to Kelly—so close you could barely slide a piece of paper between us. "And your lips were only millimeters from mine," I whispered."

"Oh yeah,," she breathed, "like this."

And she moved her face towards mine and brushed her lips ever so lightly against mine.

"That was nice," she said in a low voice, " can I do it again?"

"You can do it as many times as you want," I whispered back.

She pressed her body against mine and kissed me longer and harder.

"That was nice," I said, quietly, " will you do it again?"

"I'll do it as many times as you want," she promised.

Suddenly our arms were around each other, holding each other tightly, and our tongues were busy, exploring the other mouths, nibbling, kissing, licking and getting us both hot and excited. Kelly started pushing me back out of the kitchen, eagerly French kissing me with every step. We moved backwards to the living room where we both collapsed on the couch. All the time, our hands were roving over each other's bodies. She was rubbing my thighs, and trying to get her hands on the bulge in my jeans. I was cupping and squeezing her rounded ass cheeks while trying to nuzzle her boobs.

"Hold on,» she gasped at last. "Let's do this slow and sensuously—I want to enjoy every detail."

"Kelly, I want to give you multiple orgasms—the question is, where do I start?"

But she was already pulling off her top—a purple sweater that was fairly loose and came off easily. Quick as a wink, she had unsnapped her black lacy bra, pulled it off, and was cupping her gorgeous tits, holding them towards me. "Start here," she said, breathlessly, "unless you've got a broomstick at home with bigger tits." 

"God, no," I said, "I've never seen such delicious breasts in my life." And they were magnificent. I'm not good at bra sizes, but I'm sure they must have been DD, and when I put my hands on them they filled them up and spilled over the edges—they were like small cantaloupes. Even though they hung down low on her chest because of their weight, they were firm and plump and ready to be eaten. The nipples were a very light pink color. The aureoles were big—as big as the bottom of a teacup, but the nipples themselves were rather small—small but long. I had never seen such long nipple. And they were begging me to suck them, lick them, and nibble them, begging me to give them enormous oral pleasure. Which I did.

I spent a long time on Kelly's nipples, because I knew that I was making her cunt wet. At the same time I was using one hand or the other to caress her silky legs. She had her head back and her eyes closed and she was whispering things like "don't stop, oh god, yes, lick me, lick me, oooooh, oh baby, tongue my nipples, you're getting me so hot…" Things calculated to drive me wild.

"I'm gonna cum for you—keep sucking my nipples," she said. She shifted a bit on the couch and pulled her skirt up, revealing the plumpness of her thighs and belly and the soaking crotch of her panties. Her hand went directly to her cunt and she pushed aside her panties, and immediately stuck two finger into her love-hole. So much for taking it slow. She slid her fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt, and in seconds, she was moaning and twisting, obviously enjoying the first of her orgasms. I didn't keep sucking her nipples--- I was too busy watching her finger her self to orgasm. When she stopped sliding her fingers in and out of her cunt, I grabbed her hand and licked her dripping fingers. I was going crazy—I wanted to take her whole tit in my mouth, I wanted to suck her juice-covered fingers, I wanted to stick my tongue deep I her cunt, I wanted to fuck her brains out, and I wanted to continue to stroke her legs which were covered in silky nylon. I didn't have enough tongues and hands and cocks to do every thing to her that I wanted to. But I had to start somewhere.

I pushed her legs further apart and rubbed my cheek against her nylons as I pushed my face into her crotch. She held her panties to one side as I stuck my tongue in between her pussy lips and started lapping up her cunt juice. "Oh yeah baby, tonguefuck me—put it in deep!" she ordered me. 

I was quite willing to obey whatever orders this sex-bomb would give. I didn't want to take off my jeans yet because I was afraid that one look from her lust-filled eyes would make me explode and spray my cum all over her—not a bad idea actually, but I wanted to save my orgasm for when I was deep inside her pussy. Anyway, I was busy getting her ready to come again with my pussy-licking activity.

Even though I was dying to cum, I licked slowly, up and down her slit, and then sideways, then tonguing her clit, then poking my tongue into her open hole. Soon my face was covered with the sweet honey from her cunt. It wasn't long before she pushed my face away from her honey-pot and said in a strangled sounding voice, "fuck me."

I pulled off my clothes as he got on her knees on the couch and put her hands on the arm of the sofa. "Take me from behind baby—I want you to fuck me from behind!" I looked at her plump round ass sticking up and her nylon covered legs, and the pink, wet slit of her pussy and I moved into position behind her, but not before sticking my tongue deep into her cunt. Then I slid my aching cock onto her tight wet pussy, sliding slowly all the way in. When I had buried my cock in her wet honey-box, I leaned over her, cupped her tits, and pushed forwards. She gave a deep groan. "Oh yeah—fuck me slow and deep!"

Which is what I did. I slid slowly all the way in and just when I thought I was in as deep as I could go, I gave a push and slid in a little deeper. Then I slid my cock slowly out of her pussy, ever so slowly, until just the head was inside her cunt. I slid in and out, just about a half an inch—teasing her cunt until she begged me to push it in deep again. I did this several times as she moaned and panted. Then, one time, when she said, "put it deep in me," I said "no", and I continued to tease her honey hole with just the tip of my cock.

"Oh, God, put it in me, push it in."

Again I said "no" as I continued to give her just about an inch of cock. "Oh, oohhhhhhhh, come on, fuck me deep, stick it all the way in." She reached behind her and tried to grab my ass and pull me deep inside her cunt, but I resisted. I'm not into power games or anything, but I was enjoying making her want me so bad and begging me to fuck her.

"Say you ant me to fuck you harder and deeper than you've ever been fucked before."

"Yes, yes." She was moaning loudly now and gasping for breath and desperately trying to impale herself on my cock.

"Say it", I demanded.

"She let out a frustrated groan and then through clenched teeth and great gasps of breath she said, "I want you to fuck me…. Aaaaah, aaaahhhh, fuck me, fuck meaaaahhhh!"

She couldn't finish the sentence. Anyway, what did I care? Here was a woman who was going to explode with pleasure and I was going to come with her. In one swift movement I grabbed her hips and pulled her plump gorgeous ass back onto my rock-hard cock and I thrust my hips forward and we detonated a long, long minute of creaming ecstatic orgasm. I could feel her cunt twitching and contracting around my cock and I pumped her full of hot cum. We both cried out as we heaved together for what seemed like ages.

We collapsed flat on the couch with me lying on top of her with my cock still buried in the sweet stickiness of her hungry cunt. "Don't move," she said quietly. So I didn't. I just lay there feeling the warmth of her pussy enveloping me and the silkiness of her stocking covered legs against mine. My hands stroked her hair and I kissed the back of her neck.

We both dozed off and woke up about 20 minutes later. I was getting a little chilly, but my cock although limp, was still surrounded by warm pussy. "Kelly, I have to pee," I said. Gently I raised myself off her back, sliding my limp cock out of her soggy pussy. She made a sound of disappointment, and I could imagine a pouty look on her face.

I padded into the bathroom and relieved myself. When I came back to the living room, Kelly was sitting up, and my cock gave a little twitch as I took in her nylon-covered legs, her hairy snatch and her big boobs which hung down a little but whose nipples were definitely standing up.

"Lay down on the couch," she said. I obeyed, and I felt Kelly slide onto the floor, kneeling beside me. "Just close your eyes and relax," she said. I closed my eyes and felt her hands gently stroking my pubic area, and then I felt the warmth of her mouth on my penis. She was kissing the head of my cock and occasionally taking it little way into her mouth and giving it a little suck. She started licking the shaft, and with her exquisite oral attention, she soon had me rigid enough to slide into a pussy. Her pussy.

"I want to ride you," she whispered.

"I'm all yours, baby, " I whispered back. Slowly she put one sexy nylon-covered leg over me, and settled her self into a comfortable position before taking my cock with one hand and guiding it into her sopping cunt. She lowered her full weight onto le and I felt my rod slide all the way into her wet pussy. Slowly she began to rock back and forth, fondling her boobs a she did so. I put my hands on her ass and kept her cunt glued tight to me as she slid back and forth. She looked me right in the eye the whole time she was fucking me and that contributed to the intensity of the orgasm that was building inside me 

She began to rock faster and faster, moaning now as her ecstasy built up to the boiling point. She was twisting and squeezing her tits now, and I let go of her ass to put my hands on her boobs with her hands as she squealed, "come in me, come in me, come, come, come!" 

I couldn't hold back. With her looking me in the eyes, I could see how much she wanted me to come in her. Who could keep from coming when a hot woman was sliding her cunt over his dick and she was begging him to come? So, I let go for the second time that evening. As I began to jerk, spraying a load of hot cum deep up inside her twat, she came. It was amazing--- both of us heaving and trying to get even deeper, groaning together, and splashing our juices all over each other.

At last we stopped moving and she lay herself down on top of me. "Don't move, " I said. I wanted the feeling of being inside her wet cut not last all night. I stroked her nyloned legs, exciting my self mentally, but unable to do much else than think about how I was going to be fucking her as often as I could.

Apparently she had the same idea, because when I started to get out of the car after she gave me a ride home at 4 a.m. she gave me that wicked smile and said, "I've got some killer black silk stockings that need a man to really appreciate them. Do you think you'd like to come over this evening and do that for me?"

"Sure," I said, I'll come over and appreciate your stockings—but I want to fuck your brains out again as well."

"It's a deal", she said. Only—do you think we could make it three times tonight?"

It took me a minute to figure out what she was talking about. "I'll practice on Delorah this afternoon and see how many times I can make her come. Then I'll have an idea of how many times I can get you off tonight. You don't mind if I use my tongue and fingers to get you off before I use my cock, do you?"

She leaned over and gave me a long, deep kiss that held the promise of what she was going to do with her tongue, and then she said, "Now go get some rest—you've got a big evening ahead of you—and don't wear yourself out fucking Delorah—take it easy on her." And with that she drove off—but I knew I'd be seeing—and fucking her again that evening.



After the Party



Janet was looking flushed, her neck was red and her breathing was slightly heavy as she entered the bedroom that she shared with her loving husband John.

She undid her robe and placed it on the hook behind the door and slid her naked body into the bed next to John. As she did so she felt John's arm encircle her waist and hold her body tight to him as she felt his hips begin to pump against her butt.

She loved him so very much and pushed herself back towards him. As she did so she felt his breath on her neck and his lips kissing her shoulders. She heard him ask her what had taken her so long as he said he thought that she was only going for a quick smoke.

Janet took a deep breath and began to tell her husband what had happened to her.

Well I left our bed and slipped on my robe and tied it loosely around my waist. I then left our room and went downstairs to the kitchen. I did not want to wake any of our sleeping guests in the lounge so I did not put on any lights at all. I could not see anything and went by feeling along the walls.

I was in the kitchen and enjoying my cigarette when I felt some arms wrap around me from behind and I thought it was you being silly. I knew that we would wake up the guests if I said anything so I kept quiet. In any case I was enjoying what you were doing to me with your hand on my body.

Janet could sense John was starting to enjoy her story as she felt his hard cock against her bum cheeks from behind and she knew he was aroused at what she might say.

She continued her account of what had happened, telling him that the hands moved up and down the front of her body and she had felt really turned on that they were doing this in the kitchen when there were 6 of John's friends asleep on the floor and chairs in the lounge.

Janet told him how she had leant back into the arms that held her and loved the feeling as the hands explored her body as if for the first time. They seemed to be all over her, rubbing her breasts, her tummy, legs and pussy through the material of her robe, 

She explained how she had felt so turned on and that each time he touched her breasts and pussy, this made her so wet. She had thought of just dragging you back upstairs to bed, but did not want to spoil the moment, so she relaxed and let you do what ever you wanted instead.

Janet said how she had felt the belt on her robe go slack and then felt the robe fall open. She could not see a thing still as it was so dark in the kitchen. She felt the warmth of his hands on her bare skin now. She felt him cup her breasts and gently pinch her nipples with his fingers. His hands went down to her pussy and she felt his fingers brush across her lips, which had caused her to breathe heavy and she had to control herself to remain quiet.

The hands had now bent her forward over the stove and had parted her legs too. She could feel that her robe was being removed from her body and she helped her arms come free as it dropped to the floor silently.

Janet described how she was now naked in the kitchen and that his hands were between her legs doing really delicate things with her pussy lips. She had gotten so very wet under the attention of these fingers and parted her legs further to aid their progress. She felt a finger on her clit and it was so wet and slippery that it felt wonderful, her legs almost gave way at that point, but the arms held her up for the fingers to work their magic.

Janet said how she could feel the coldness of his belt buckle as she felt him undo it and she briefly wondered why John had bothered to dress first, but soon the touch of his hard cock on the naked skin of her leg, brought her thoughts back to more important matters. She reached back behind her and moved her hand about in the dark until she found the stiff shaft she was looking for. She took a hold of it and began to pump it back and forth with her hand. She could feel its stiffness and the veins sticking out along its length. She wanted to taste it and dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor. She had not let go of it and that helped her guide it into her eager mouth in the darkness.

Janet, in the bedroom, continued to tell John what had gone on as she felt John insert his stiff cock in her still very wet cum filled pussy.

She told him that she had pumped her head up and down on his shaft, sucking a little noisily at times on his cock and she loved every second of it. She could feel the veins as it went into her mouth and could taste the pre-cum as it made his cock more slippery.

She had continued this sucking of his cock until she could feel that he was ready to cum. She then stopped and got him down on the floor and straddled his hips. She reached down and held his cock whilst she lowered herself onto him. She felt him push inside her easily and started to raise and lower herself upon him. She pumped her pussy up and down his shaft until her orgasm hit her and she let out a whimper, trying to stay quiet but failing as the intense feeling shot through her body and her juices gushed out of her and down the hard cock that was still impaled into her. It was then that she sensed the cock begin to twitch and as she felt his hands grab her hips she felt his hot seed spurt deep into her body.

She fell forward and lay panting on him, but she described how he soon got her up from the floor and still without a word being spoken or anything to see in the darkness, she felt herself being walked to the lounge.

As they entered the lounge Janet felt him lay her down on the floor on her back. Then after a brief pause she felt her legs being parted and the feel of his naked body above her, but then she felt a hard dry cock touch her thighs, then she also felt what must have been the cock she had just fucked touch her hand as it was wet with love juice and beginning to go softer.

Her mind was racing now, she knew she was in the lounge, she knew there were 6 guys in the lounge; she knew she had just had a really good fuck on the kitchen floor but had been taken back into the lounge after. What had she done and with who? She had thought it was her husband in the kitchen, she never thought about it being anyone else. 

Then her mind had come back on track to what was going on now and she could feel another cock entering her now soaking wet pussy. It seemed fatter but it slid in easily as she was so wet. An orgasm hit her immediately as the thought of what was happening in the dark and it excited her. She did not know who was who and did not care anymore, all she wanted was their cocks and their juices mixed with hers.

Still not a sound was made as cock after cock invaded Janet's sweet wet pussy. They took her on all fours from behind, on her back, on her side, just about any way they could, just using their hands to feel her and position her before they plunged their rock hard meat deep into her and rode her to orgasm after orgasm.

Janet then explained that she had fallen asleep with a cock in each hand, one in her pussy and one in her mouth. She did not know how long she had been down there, but when she woke, she looked around and could make out 6 sleeping guys, all fully dressed. She left the lounge and came back to bed collecting her robe from the kitchen floor on the way.

John could not resist listening to Janet's story and asked her to tell him again, but before she could get very far, he had exploded deep inside her and emptied his balls into her pussy.

The End 



After the Party



I was at this party. Things were winding down. There was a girl there that I sorta knew from class. We had always exchanged "hi's" when we saw each other, so I was a friendly face in the crowd. She had been drinking WAY too much. I asked if she was ok. She said she just needed to lay down and she would be fine. I knew she lived in the neighborhood so I offered to walk her home. She accepted the offer and we were on our way. 

 As we walked, she kept grabbing me and holding on for balance. I noticed that she was not wearing a bra. This really started to turn me on, hoping I could get a peek later. We got to her apartment and I opened the door for her and we went inside. I helped her to her room and sat her on the bed and offered to remove her shoes. (Hoping she wasn't wearing panties either...) I got an upskirt shot, she was wearing some nice silky blue ones. 

 When I helped her lay down, I "accidentally" brushed her breasts. She didn't seem to notice. I did it a few more times and she never said anything. She was fading fast. I got bold and cupped her breast with my hand through her shirt. No protest from her. I gently started to massage it. Then I went a step further. I slowly and carefully raised her shirt. Her breasts softly moving as she breathed. I once again reached out to touch her, but this time it was her bare breasts. Mmmm... So nice, her nipples hardening as I teased them. 

 She seemed like she was still out of it. I decided to take a bigger chance. I carefully parted her legs a little bit. Hoping just to get a little feel. I slid a hand up her thigh, feeling her panties. I started to rub her between her legs. After a few minutes of this, she let out a barely audible moan. I paused, waiting to see if she was waking up. She continued to sleep. I pulled her panties to the side, revealing a very trimmed bush. I carefully started rubbing her clit and opening. I parted her legs a little more for a better view. 

 I took another chance. I held my breath as I slowly pushed my finger into her. Damn, she was hot and wet. I fingered for a few minutes, slowly at first, making sure she stayed asleep. Once my finger was totally soaked from her juices, and I knew she was totally passed out, I decided to take it to the next level. I stopped fingering her so I could remove my pants and boxers. I got on the bed, lifting her skirt all the way up, then pulling her panties to the side. I was so hard and horny by now.  

 I fully parted her legs and climbed between them. I started rubbing her opening with the tip of my cock. I could feel her wettness on the tip of it. I could not stand it any longer, I carefully pushed the head in and watched for a reaction. She laid there perfectly still. I pushed deeper into her, feeling her body accepting my intrusion. I pushed as deep as I could into her moistness. I started to slowly move in and out of her, every once in awhile, hearing a faint whimper or moan slip from her lips.

 After a few minutes, I felt her tighten around my cock. This, plus the feeling of doing this to her, caused me to cum way sooner than I wanted to. I pushed as deep as I could and shot my load into her womb. When I finished, I cleaned her up the best I could. I slipped her panties back where they should have been. Pulled her skirt and shirt down. Then I covered her with the blanket. I quickly got dressed, closed and locked her apartment door, and left. 

 I didn't see her until class on Tuesday. I was wondering if she remembered anything that had happened. I exchanged the normal "hi's" with her and started to walk away. She stopped me. She asked if I was the one who walked her home. She seemed relaxed when she asked, so I told her yes. She gave me a hug and said thanks for being such a gentleman. 

 If she only knew...