2 comments/ 33788 views/ 22 favorites Buddy By: KillerRomance 'Honey, get up!' Leah repeated as she struggled to wake her lover. Hayley was an adorable little thing, much more so when she was cocooned in their bed covers. But this wasn't the time to be admiring little nymphs! Leah scrambled to the window yet again. Hayley's parents were getting out of their car. Shit! 'Hayley, Hayley. Darling, please get up. I've got no idea how to deal with your parents,' Leah mumbled as she attempted to tap Hayley awake. On the word 'parents', Hayley's head shot up and her dark eyes became fully alert. 'Parents, Lee? My parents? Here?' she shrieked, her voice unbelievably loud for a person who had just awoken from deep slumber. 'Yeah, they're coming up now,' Leah explained, slipping on her boxers. She had always been the calm one. Well, almost always. This was an exception. When your lovers' parents were halfway up your doorstep, wouldn't you panic, too? 'Did they tell you they were coming?' Leah queried again as she pulled her hands through the sleeves of her button-down blouse and balanced her toothbrush in her mouth. 'No, they didn't!' Half-dressed and beautiful, Hayley got out her bathrobe and put it on. Leah sighed. Why hadn't she thought of that? She blamed the unusual lack of common sense on her splitting nerves. 'Buddy!' they heard a deep, male voice call. 'Buddy, open the door. We're here!' A giggle escaped out of Leah's tight-lipped countenance; she couldn't help it. Buddy? Of all the ridiculous nick-names, Buddy! She laughed even harder. Well, she wasn't laughing a second later when her head was pulled down for a rough, demanding, good-morning kiss. Hayley was a small woman in her mid-twenties; she only came up to Leah's shoulder! The strength in her small, lithe body however, always took Leah off guard, especially during times like this. Hayley's tongue flicked over hers, demanding a response. Leah's morning-numbed brain began to thaw and so did her mood. Just when she was about to respond to the fiery sprite, Hayley pulled back. 'Good morning,' she said, her eyes glazed and her voice husky. 'Don't leave the room, love. I'll be right back. Remember, don't move. Don't.' With one, final, lingering kiss, Hayley opened the door and left Leah staring at her deliciously curved hips in her wake. Leah sat on the large bed, hugging herself and fighting the desire that had been substituted by the blood in her veins. She had been living with Hayley for nearly eight months now and that woman could still make her want like no other. There was no doubt in Leah's mind that she was in love with Hayley but somehow, expressing that love just wasn't Leah's style. At 5'11", lean and blonde, women were usually the ones to fall at Leah's feet and proclaim their unending love for her, not the other way around. It did not make Leah feel any better that that was exactly what she wanted to do now; fall at Hayley's feet and surrender her heart and soul to her. It wasn't only the sex. Well, maybe part of it was, but Leah loved Hayley for her quick-wittedness and her thirst for life, more than anything else. Hayley had been through a lot in her twenty-six years on earth. Coming from a conventional Indian-Christian family, the inner turmoil her new-found sexuality had caused her in her teens was one of the hardest things anyone could face without a partner to talk to. Her father had been a preacher and her mother, a devout Christian. They were good people who led their life by the Good Book. Hayley had lived that way too; as the shy, youngest girl in the Ananda family. However, she had realized in her teens that she had started looking at ladies in a way that she wasn't supposed to. She noticed the way her neighbour wore her sari so that men would notice her slightly rounded, sexy navel; the way the young girls at church flipped their hair to attract the opposite sex. The next thing Hayley knew, she was on a plane to London; on the way to a place where she wouldn't be judged as a curse just because her sexual preferences were different. Back home, no one had known about her 'affliction'. And Leah knew that Hayley planned to keep it that way. 'Buddy! How've you been, my little girl? My, my, you look fantastic!' Leah heard Mrs. Ananda exclaim. Her exclamation was followed by a rapid bout of Tamil that Leah could barely understand. Hayley had tried to teach the difficult language to her, but in the end it was concluded that Leah's tongue was just meant to do other things, anything but speaking Tamil. Leah listened on and wished that she could be next to Hayley right then, offering her the strength that Leah knew she needed to sit through the breakfast with her parents. She knew how Hayley felt about lying to her parents, and even though she might not have been lying out rightly, she knew how Hayley would be hurting inside just because she was keeping something from them. Leah knew all that, but she couldn't do a blessed thing about it. ** Hayley sat stiffly as her mother cried on her shoulder at the burden of leaving her daughter overseas to fend for herself. A lady shouldn't live alone like Hayley did, she admonished and Hayley had to bite her lip from spitting out a suitable retort. She hated the way their community treated women, like fragile little glass nothings, to be admired and to be blamed for all the bad times that fell upon them. If the husband's business did not reap a profit, it was because his wife wasn't praying well. If the first child in the family turned out to be a girl instead of a boy, the woman was blamed for her 'infertility' whereas it has been scientifically proven that a sex of a child was dependent solely on the man himself. Her family had fallen prey to such ways of life, but not her. Certainly not her. As she sat there, however, listening to her parents and their words of love and affection, her heart ached for keeping the truth from them. She desperately wanted her parents to know that she was gay, but she just couldn't tell them. It would hurt them and she didn't want that to happen. She had to change, she thought as her father put his arms around her. For him. For them. For her parents, she had to change. She was living in sin. And yet, the image of Leah popped into her mind. Her beautiful Leah, with her short blonde hair and feisty green eyes. The way she looked after their morning runs, all flushed and tall and sexy. The glint in her eyes just before she picked Hayley up and threw her onto the bed. Those time didn't feel sinful, but they felt that way now, somehow. After what felt like eons, her parents finally left, promising to stop over once more before their flight at midday tomorrow. Hayley had just shut the door when she felt arms around her, strong arms that were as familiar to her as her own. She nearly sighed and leaned back onto Leah when she heard her dad starting the car. She pulled away then, violently. 'What the- Hayley!' a very startled Leah watched as her lover pelted past her and into their bedroom. The door slammed shut and Leah felt the impact of it all the way down to her soul. Something was wrong. Hayley had pulled away with the look of pain and anguish in her eyes. Leah had to find out why. She simply had to. Before Leah could knock, Hayley opened the door, already dressed in jeans and a shirt. Without a word, Hayley made for the front door. Leah, however, was there first and blocked her path. 'What the fuck is wrong with you? What happened? I need to know, Hayley,' Leah demanded, her frame still blocking the doorway. 'I can't do this anymore, Lee. I just can't. It's a sin,' Hayley whispered. 'No-,' Leah started to deny it and realized that she couldn't do that to Hayley. Leah wasn't in a place to say what a sin was and what wasn't. Her heart started to pound and her blood raced through her veins. She was losing Hayley. She could feel it in the air between them. Her eyes filled with tears. Shit, this couldn't be happening! Her mind grappled for a solution, anything she could say to change Hayley's mind. She only managed to find one. Grabbing Hayley by her waist, she thrust the smaller woman against the door and asked, 'Do you love me, Hayley?' At that point, Hayley started to cry. Leah was rendered helpless as she watched her warrior-queen break down and shed tears that gleamed like polished pearls on her dark skin. The sobs that tore from Hayley's throat cut Leah as deeply as any knife could. Leah had to stop her; else Leah might start sobbing as well. Pressing Hayley's soft body against hers, Leah captured Hayley's mouth in one swift move. Hayley fought her and that truth tore at Leah's heart. She felt Hayley slipping away and was going to pull away from her when she felt Hayley respond. Heat licked through Leah's belly as Hayley's tongue intertwined with hers and coaxed it to invade her own mouth. Oh god, how good it was between them. Oh god, how she loved this woman. Hayley was having similar thoughts. She really did love Leah, to the point of madness, in fact. She couldn't believe that she had actually talked herself into giving her up! Just the thought of losing her to any other woman made Hayley's skin crawl. Capturing Leah's tongue, Hayley began to suck on it, nibbling along its length and Leah moaned in pure delight. Hayley's hands plunged into Leah's thick blonde hair as their kisses became fevered to the point of passion. Leah tore Hayley's shirt from her body and cupped her bare breasts, feeling the familiar weight and shape of it. She used her fingers to tweak the ends and Hayley's nipples came alive and spiked like pebbles in her hands. Leah's mouth left her lover's and traveled down to Hayley's jaw, trailing the juice of their mutual passion in its wake. Leah's lips found Hayley's luscious breasts and began licking one of them, just the portion that boasted Hayley's silky flesh; she had different plans for the area that was dusted with dark coral. Hayley's need grew as she watched her lover suckle her breasts, deliberately not touching her hard, aching nipple. Hayley gripped Leah's shoulders tightly, giving her signals and pleas to end her torture. She was already mindless with need, her body as taut as a bowstring and she couldn't hold a thought in her head. At that point, Leah's devil tongue lashed out and covered Hayley's nipples in hot, molten lava, and all Hayley could do was scream in pure, unaltered lust. 'Lee, please, stop it. Stop it now. I can't take it anymore. Goddammit!' she breathed through half-open lips. Leah knelt in front Hayley, her tongue tracing a trail down her navel, pushing her jeans aside. Her long fingers traced a path towards Hayley's womanhood and all Hayley could do was surrender, as she always seemed to be doing, to this woman. Leah's hand penetrated Hayley's warm depths and she gasped to find the slippery, thick honey that had already pooled there. Hayley was moaning now, louder as another one of Leah's fingers entered her in a conquest for love. Hayley was close, Leah knew, and so she drew nearer and slightly bit her clit. Hayley came in a flood, drenching Leah's hand and the carpet as she held on to Leah for support. Leah lapped up as much of the honey as she could, the zesty taste as familiar as the quaking body she held in her arms. Picking Hayley up as though she weighed no more than a feather, Leah led her towards the room and settled her on the bed. Leah's body was aching with need and want but today, it would be all about Hayley. Her sweet little Hayley. 'Honey?' Leah whispered to the hellion who has nibbling on her earlobe. 'Mmm-hmm?' Hayley replied as her tongue traveled lower. Leah's eyes met hers and she said, 'I love you.' Hayley's eyes filled with tears. She knew exactly how much courage and pride it had taken Leah to utter those few words and she loved the woman for it. Through a throat clogged with unshed tears, Hayley said, 'I've always loved you, Leah. Always.' The loving that followed was a slow, languorous one. Both of them gave and both of them took, sharing their love for each other through well-placed kisses and caresses. For the first time in her life, Leah surrendered to a woman who took her to soaring, ecstatic heights and made her world come crashing down around her in waves. She was content. She was loved and loved back, that was all that mattered. Hayley thought about her parents and the disappointment and hurt that they would have to face because of her. But it could not be helped; some things were just beyond her control, such as her love for Leah. Just before they went to sleep that afternoon, arms entwined around each other, Hayley thought she heard Leah whisper, 'I love you, Buddy.' Buddy We first met online and I thought he was a nice and hot guy. Recently divorced, he wanted to explore guys and maybe establish a buddy. He said he was in his late 40s, tall (6'4"), slender, and looking for a partner who was similar and had stamina. It didn't hurt that I was in my 20s, hung (or so I'm told), smooth, and fit. We exchanged several emails and established he had a home that tuned out to be close by, a big plus. I would meet at his place, and we set a time for the next day. He opened the door to his nice house and he was just as he described except he failed to mention that he was very attractive. I wanted him already. He first invited me to share a shower together in the bath upstairs next to the guest bedroom, and I eagerly stripped and watched as he removed his clothes. His body was smooth and toned, his pubic area trimmed, and his cock, although still soft, was average in size and cut. Mine already stood at attention and he remarked on its size. Obviously he was looking, and I liked being watched. We got into the shower and he immediately reached for the soap and applied some to my cock. Clearly, he wanted to hold it. His hand felt good, and I soaped his whole front, then his ass. From his response he clearly wanted his ass filled; I could do that well. Soon we dried off and moved to the guest room bed. He said he was new to men and was tired of playing with dildos. He really wanted something else and I could indeed help him with that. He said he originally thought he would be attracting someone about his age, and my youth was really a bonus for him as he admired younger guys in the gym. It didn't hurt either that I was slender and toned. He indeed had various sized dildos to "open up," but I knew that he really used them for his pleasure too. I wondered about how often. It was good that he was looking for the real thing as I had that in mind also. I was really attracted to his rather small ass; it didn't matter that he was considerably older. I watched while he inserted his various toys and I have to say that it turned me on. The biggest of his collection was really large and did indeed prepare him well. He then used several pillows to raise his ass, resting on his stomach and looking irresistible and said, "Now fuck me. Deep." His smooth, small ass looked irresistible, as did the rest of his body. I put on the condom that he gave me and I pushed at his hole, finally breaking through in a rush of pleasure. He was indeed tight and it felt great. I guessed that he had seldom gotten this. As I went deeper with every thrust, his moans made it clear that he enjoyed it. This made me feel it even more, and I grew even larger inside him. I felt that I could go forever, and did go on and on. Finally, after a long period, he said "I want you to cum on my back." I felt the familiar sensation beginning in my groin. I withdrew, pulled the condom off, and shot all over his back and ass in streams and spasms that seemed to keep going. It felt really intense. A few minutes later I felt a stirring in my cock that signaled that another time was possible. He seemed really spent, but as I grew hard and I knew I had to have it. He was reluctant, but that didnÕt matter. Moving him to the edge of the bed, I took him harder this time, holding his arms while fucking. And I did fuck him with abandon, hard and deep, and he loved it - the show of power and passion. He moaned and groaned even more than before, while I rammed deep for a long while. Ignoring his earlier request, I came inside him in one final thrust. He only moaned in what seemed to be great pleasure. Now we were both fully spent. He said, "That was really a though fucking!" I managed to say "Glad you enjoyed it too." I looked forward to returning soon as his fuck buddy, and I would. 2 He was online a few days later, and we both confirmed what a hot time we had that evening when we actually met. We also agreed to meet again on the next evening. I drove over to his house after dinner and it helped that it was close by. He met me in his bathrobe at the door and offered me coffee or tea in the kitchen. I had to guess at whether he wore more. We talked comfortably in spite of our age difference and he seemed genuinely interested in what I had to say. But he was more interested in what was between my legs. When I finished my coffee, he knelt in front of me and unzipped my fly. He reached inside and pulled out my erect cock, which felt really big and quite exposed in the kitchen. He stroked it some, played with my balls and looked at them all. Then he put his mouth fully around my cock, continuing to give me incredible oral service. I moaned appropriately, letting him know that I enjoyed it completely and encouraged him on. It maybe was his first time though it was very enjoyable. He seemed to know what felt good. It was unexpected and totally hot to be mostly clothed, exposed in the kitchen, receiving incredible oral attention. He sucked with growing passion. He indicated that he wanted to drink it all, which surprised me. My cock was eager at this invitation, and I shot down his throat in several spasms. It felt really great and was a complete release. He swallowed it all in several gulps and seemed satisfied also. He said, "I really liked it last time when you were forceful and took me." I replied, "I think that can be arranged. Now get upstairs." On the guest bed were laid out not only the dildos, lube, and condoms, but an unopened package of restraints as well. I knew that he wanted it. He got on his stomach as before, ass in the air. Securing his arms and legs was not hard, but stuffing his mouth was harder. I removed all my clothes and got on the bed. He looked really enticing spread out in this position, and my cock was fully hard in anticipation. It was hot inserting the dildos in his ass. The smallest went in easily and the mid-sized one was fun. The largest must have been twelve inches long and quite thick. It was hefty indeed; he moaned and tried to squirm as I inserted it slowly and fully. I moved it in and out as if it were real, and indeed, it did open him up making his ass more receptive to a real cock. And I teased him with my cock, first brushing it across his ass as I inserted the dildos, then running it over his hole and almost putting it in. I think he said "Now!" I unrolled a condom over my cock, and finally inserted it, going in slowly and deep. I relished taking him completely. I think he tried to moan in pleasure as I stroked in and out. I lasted for a long while, finally shooting inside him, ignoring what he liked. As I removed all the restraints, he said it was great. We kissed and slept in each other's arms. Later in the night, my cock grew hard again. As the head emerged, it stood up straight and pointed to the ceiling. I felt a hand encircle it and stroke it. He moved astride me, kissing me again, unrolled a condom and slowly sat on my cock. It felt incredible as he slowly took it all inside him, moving up and down and up and down, over and over. Finally he whispered, "Come inside me." I let go, filling him with spasm after spasm, going along with his moans of pleasure. I felt totally spent and held him even tighter. I got up at light, as I had to get back and get to work. Our meeting each other, sometimes in the evenings and sometimes on weekends, continued on for months. Our intimate play was augmented by several dinners, movies, the state fair, museums, the opera and the symphony. What started out as just physical pleasure seemed to have morphed into a deep friendship. It was not what I originally intended; who would have thought it possible? Then one evening, I received his email: he had received a job offer across the country, and it was really too good to pass up. After much thought, he had to accept and I agreed; he was moving. Buddy and His Buddy... Buddy and His Buddy Fuck My Wife! Well, things never started with me in the closet watching like most. I watched from the outside of my buddy's house. My story starts with me out of town for work and returning earlier than expected. I was driving through a nearby town when a million-to-one thing happened. While stopped at an intersection, I looked over and saw Tracy entering a club with a (male) friend of ours and yet another guy. She wasn't expecting me home for two more days, but I'd had the idea of surprising her. As it turned out, the surprise was on me! I turned around and parked and headed into the club. This is a fairly hot spot, and a good crowd provided cover for me. Once inside, I spotted them in the back, where it wasn't too packed. I moved to the side bar, where I had a good view of their table. The action picked up, and I guessed that my wife already had several drinks under her belt. She got up to dance with Steve—that's our friend—which is when I noticed how sexy she had dressed. She was wearing a tight green summer sweater that showed plenty of skin, as well as her huge tits, along with a loose red skirt that was a little shorter than her norm. Tracy and Steve danced to a couple of fast songs, which gave her a chance to shake her ass and show lots of leg. I even got a glimpse of green satin panties. Now I know she wears these particular panties when she's feeling kinky! Finally a slow song played, and I sat there and watched her and Steve start rubbing their bodies against each other. I had no problem with Steve feeling her up and fucking her, he must had fucked her at least a dozen times by now, but that was when I realized that Steve was probably trying to get her worked up enough so as to his friend getting in on the action. Steve ran his hands down Tracy's side to her ass. I just stared as he felt her up and she let him. She pushed her mound against his obvious hard-on. If it had been anyone else, I would have told him or her to get a room! This went on for two more songs before they sat back down. My view let me see Steve's hand under Tracy's skirt. You could tell she was getting worked up. She was drinking twice as much as normal, and twice as fast. They got up to dance to some more slow songs, but this time he didn't stop at her skirt, he went under it. The floor was full and dark, so you had to really look to see what was going on. He actually put his hand under her skirt and slipped his finger inside her panties. This was not my wife of five years! When the music speeded up, they sat down and started all over again. The foreplay was damn heavy by now. Steve was kissing Tracy and running his hand up her leg. It didn't take long before she had her legs spread and he had her skirt pushed up and was fingering her. The other guy just watched as Tracy went from kissing Steve to watching their friend. The next set of slow songs started, and Tracy got up and headed to the dance floor, this time followed by the other guy. You could tell she was wasted. By now I was pretty sure I didn't know the other guy. Out on the dance floor, he started out slow, resting his hands right on her ass. She quickly moved them up, but they drifted right back down again. This went on through the whole first song, and when the next song started, it started all over again. She finally gave in and let him rub her ass and pull her close. He fondled her ass and hips for three songs before they sat down. Back at the table, the two guys both ran their hands over Tracy's legs. They were running their hands up her thighs at the same time! I couldn't tell if she was too drunk to say anything or she was just enjoying it. Before long the guys were taking turns rubbing her pussy—and fingering her, I assumed. A waitress came over to check on me and saw me staring. She said someone had better get that girl out of here before she comes right there for everyone to see. The threesome must have sensed it was time to leave. They all downed another drink and then headed out. We had been there for two hours. I followed to see where they were going. After a few miles I knew where they going, so I lay back and arrived at Steve's house a few minutes after they did. I went around to the back window and peeked in. Steve and Tracy were sitting huddled up on the couch watching TV along with the other guy. The petting was heavy, and she was ready. They finally got up and went toward Steve's bedroom. I moved down to the next window to watch. I couldn't believe how wild and exciting this was to watch! Even my dick was drooling to see Tracy get fucked. Steve kissed her, and then started stripping her down to her panties, all the while easing her toward the bed. She spread her legs and showed a wet spot on her panties. She rubbed her mound as he lay beside her. They kissed and fondled each other until he slid down to her pussy. He kissed and licked her through her panties till it appeared she was begging him to take them off. He pulled them off, revealing swollen red cunt lips. He started to strip then, and she helped him. Then they slid back on the bed. She went down on him and took him slowly. He watched as she took his dick in her mouth. She was working hard, and he seemed to be really enjoying her efforts. Tracy's ass was up in the air, giving me a good view, and Steve had left his window open just a little, which let me hear every slurp. I heard him say, "Go on," and realized at the same time as Tracy that the other guy was also in the room now—right behind her, and naked. She seemed to be saying something about this, but Steve waved his big hard-on at her, and she seemed unable to resist dropping to her knees and swallowing it. Steve started screwing her face really hard. I had a pretty good view of Tracy's face now, and as much as she was enjoying gulping down Steve's cock, she positively beamed with lust when the other guy entered her from behind in one quick move. He was a little bigger than Steve, or myself and must have been pretty big in the cock department, because Tracy gasped as she felt the size of him. He screwed her with long, sensuous strokes, and she grunted each time he pushed his big dick in her. Meanwhile Steve let out a yell, pulled his cock from Tracy's mouth, and shot four or five streams of cum all over face. This got the other fellow going, and Steve called out, "Give it to her good, Rich." Watching my wife on her hands and knees with her face covered in cum, and getting fucked from behind had my cock rock hard. Rich did just that. He pumped fast and hard till he finally pulled out and coated her entire back. At that moment I think even I came in my pants from just watching. God, she looked so sexy lying there all covered in lust. After they rested awhile, Steve and Rich traded places. My wife was being a total slut now; sucking a stranger at the same time she fucked a friend of ours. After a while Steve pulled out, went to his bedside table and pulled out a huge black vibrating dildo. Tracy looked on in fascination. As Steve eased the giant dildo in her, she seemed almost unaware of the flesh torpedo Rich kept on pumping in and out of her mouth. Being plugged at both ends at warp speed by that pair of super cocks, one real and one man made, had my wife on the edge of orgasm. She was being stretched farther than I thought possible. She likes for me to play with her and watch as I do it, so I knew this had to be turning her on even more. The look on her face said, "Do whatever you want." By the time Rich filled Terry's mouth with his load, she had started coming, so violently that she almost passed out. I thought this would be the end of the show—or, rather, I needed it to be the end. My dick was to the point where merely unzipping could cause me to come again. But Steve had a different plan. He left the room and returned with a camera, a razor and shaving cream. First he said something to Rich, who proceeded to stick his semi hard cock back into her mouth and resume using her mouth as if it was a fuck toy. Apparently, exhausted as she was, she nevertheless let him do as he wished. Steve started taking pictures of the blowjob that Rich was getting from my wife's mouth, then turned her around and started fucking her pussy. Steve never missed a second, and when Rich finished cumming in Tracy's cunt, he even got in close to take some photo's of the cum leaking out. Then Rich and Steve traded places taking the exact same type of photos as Steve had. She may have been drunk, but she put on a hell of a show. Next Steve wanted to shave Tracy's pussy. She just lay there with her eyes shut, half asleep. Rich asked Steve why he was doing this. He said he wanted Tracy to think of him the next time she fucked her husband. As he applied shaving cream and then used the razor, Rich snapped away with the camera. While this went on, the guys talked about what a slut Tracy was. Steve said he had fucked her before, and she was coming with him on a trip he had set up. Now, I knew she was going on a horse-riding trip with Steve, but now I was wondering if there would be more things to come. Rich even thanked Steve numerous times for setting him up with her and that he would never doubt him again. This was it for me. I left and spent the night in a motel. The following day I "got home" about noon, still a day earlier than expected. Tracy was in the shower, and was surprised to see me when she stepped out. She composed herself, and we talked about my trip. My mind was on the night before, but I kept it to myself. Finally I said I had to have her. We headed for bed, and I was in her in a matter of seconds. She was still stretched from the night before, and seemed to be quite sensitive. I asked her about the shaved pussy, and she said it was a surprise for me from Steve. Boy, was she right! (She couldn't have guessed just how right.) It didn't take long for me to lose my load. I however was still hard and continued on for sloppy seconds. I really drilled her hole hard this time as she told me about her fuck session with Steve and his friend. When I came the second time, I just kept cuming, and cuming, and cuming. I must have dumped a gallon or more of sperm into her pussy. I think she was glad when I said that was it for me. The next few weeks were normal, except for me being a horny SOB. The time of Tracy's trip was coming, and she said she wasn't going. Then one day we ran into Steve. I watched them talking in the corner of the store we were in. Later Tracy told me that Steve had talked her into going on the trip after all and that he had a few big surprises for her. Ya! I wonder what kind of surprises was all I said to her. The night before she was to leave, I shaved her pussy. I told her to tell Steve that I was just returning the favor. I think Tracy was even excited. My final contribution was to give her our video camera along with two blank tapes. I said that if she got some footage of the place, I might like it and go along next time. To finish this letter, I will say that when she returned, she had the best set of tapes for me to watch. The scenery featured Tracy and Steve, along with three other guys, all naked, fucking the shit out of her in the open grassy fields. Oh! I almost forget to mention, that she returned with a freshly shaved crotch! P.S. I never did tell her at the time that I had watched the three of them. Buddy Gets A Surprise This is a true story. The names have been changed to ensure the anonymity of those involved. My wife, Vicky and I, have been married over 10 years. Our sex life has remained intense the entire time we've been together. If we go one night a week without it, it's a rarity. One of my fantasies had always been to see my wife with another man. Just thinking about it got me going. After a while, I let Vicky know my desire and, to my surprise, she said she would be willing sometime provided the "other man" was right for the occasion. Well, about a year had passed since that first conversation and we spent several nights in bed talking and fantasizing about it. We happened upon the perfect weekend to set it up. One of my best buddies, Brian, was coming over to stay the weekend with us. The kids were gone and at my wife's mother's house so all three of us had the house to ourselves. Brian showed up early that Saturday morning and we hopped in the car to do a little shopping. We headed over to a video rental store to grab a couple of flicks for the evening's festivities. When neither Vicky or Brian were looking, I slipped into the adult section and quickly picked up an X-Rated film. After checking the movies out, we headed to the liquor store to stock up on some beer and wine. We returned home and spent the afternoon grilling, drinking a few beers, listening to some music, and reminiscing on the past. It was a beautiful summer day so we spent most of it outdoors. Evening soon settled in and we retired to the living room to watch some movies. We watched the first movie and I asked Brian if he'd like to partake in a little "herbal" experience. He laughed and quickly agreed. I grabbed some mary jane from a bag under the coffee table, loaded up a small pipe and we passed it around between the three of us. Now, I should mention that pot gets my wife extremely horny. We aren't regular smokers at all, but once in a while we get the urge. This night was no exception. After a few minutes, I could see Vicky's eyes glaze over as the high took effect. Things were quiet and I decided to put the porno I'd gotten earlier into the VCR. With a wry grin on my face, I turned to both of them, rubbed my hands together and said, "Time for a little ADULT entertainment!" Brian laughed immediately knowing what I meant. Vicky was on the couch with Brian and I was sitting in my EZ-chair. After about 20 minutes of the film, I was starting to get a little horny. Breaking the ice, I called out, "Blowjob time!" I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out for all to see. Vicky smiled a bit and I motioned for her to come over to me. Brian had a look of absolute shock on his face. Vicky crawled over to me and got on her knees, leaning over my cock. I pulled her hair towards me so that Brian could get a good look at what she was doing. She darted her tongue across the head of my cock and I gasped inward at the delightful feeling. She kept slowly twirling her tongue around my cock teasing me. Finally, with one huge plunge, she took the length of my cock to it's base and held there. I leaned back, closed my eyes, and let out a low groan. After a few seconds, she slowly slid my cock back out of her mouth and repeated the procedure. By this time, Brian's eyes were fixed on what Vicky was doing. No longer was he watching the movie. Clearly he was getting turned on by this thinking that he might get to see even more of a show. Vicky is a beautiful woman of average build and height with a very pretty face. I knew that Brian wanted to see more of her. But, "Not yet." I told myself. After a few minutes, I called out, "Brian's turn!" and the look of shock on his face was priceless. "You've got to be kidding me!", he said. "No." I responded. "It's just a blow job, dude! Enjoy it!" "And you don't mind?" Brian asked. "Not at all." I assured him. With that, Vicky crawled over to Brian's right side on the couch as he unzipped his jeans and took his cock out. Without wasting any time, Vicky grabbed his cock in her hand, and began to tease him as she had done with me. Once again, when it seemed he couldn't take it, she slid his entire length into her mouth and rested at the bottom. "Oh fuck!" Brian exclaimed. She began working his cock over and it was too much for me to take. My cock was still out and I couldn't keep myself from stroking it. My heart was pounding with excitement. I wasn't jealous at all. I was getting turned on beyond imagination. I decided to take this to the next step. I got up from the chair and strode over and positioned myself behind my wife. Vicky was still wearing her sweat pants but I was able to pull them down to her knees. She still had Brian's cock in her mouth and she made no attempt to stop me from what I was about to do. I rubbed her pussy from behind with my fingers and she was soaking wet, yet another indication that she was completely into this. I grabbed hold of my cock and rubbed the head around her pussy lips, coating it with her juices. Little by little I pushed myself into her until she took the entire length of my cock inside of her. I worked my cock in slowly and could hear the faint moans coming from her cock-filled mouth. After a few minutes, I had to pull out because I was about to come. When I did, Vicky stood up, and removed her sweats and panties. She then sat down on the couch and maneuvered herself so that her pussy was at the edge. She spread her legs wide and began to finger her wet pussy. I motioned for Brian to come over to her and he did without hesitation. Vicky spread her pussy lips wide and Brian guided himself into her. I got onto the couch and kissed her deeply while rubbing her breasts outside of her blouse. Brian was moving his cock slowly in and out of her pussy and his breathing started to get heavier. I brought myself up so that my cock was near Vicky's mouth and she hungrily took it in. Brian reached up under her blouse and began massaging her breasts as his pace quickened. Her mouth felt so damn good on my cock. I was going crazy. Brian was starting to pick up the pace now and I could tell by Vicky's uneven breathing and motions that she was near orgasm. My wife has taken great pride in the fact that she has built her PC muscles up to the point that she can grab just about anything like a vice. And I knew that she was about to clamp down on Brian's cock. When she did, her body lurched in orgasm and she cried out in pleasure. She was grasping his cock with her pussy and hanging on for dear life. Brian cried out and thrusted faster. A few minutes passed and Brian blurted out that he couldn't take any more. He was about to cum. His face wrenched with passion and desire, he pulled his swollen cock out of Vicky's pussy, held on, and started to squirt his cum all over her. He was gasping for breath with every release. Finally spent, he pulled back and stumbled to the couch. I took my place at my wife's pussy and quickly entered her. Not 10 seconds later her body was wracked yet again with spasms. I couldn't last any longer. I took two more hard thrusts into her pussy and I was squirting inside of her. The room spun as I experienced a full body orgasm that must have lasted at least 30 seconds. I kissed my wife lovingly and stood up. Vicky also stood up and strolled to the bathroom to clean up. Fully dressed again, we all sat there in awe of what had just happened. It's never happened again since, and we've seen Brian several times, but we know we'll get together sometime in the future. Buddy Suck It was a nice warm summer night, I was at a friend's place and we were talking about our girlfriends. The beer was flowing and we were having a great time. That's when Don said he was so pissed at his girl! I asked him why? Don said she had gotten him all Hot and rock hard than left and didn't even take care of his hard-on. I said, "Man that ain't right." We talked and drank more, that's when Don said, "Man this hard-on is killing me; I need to jack off!" I just looked at him and said, "It's fine with me man." Don then unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock, I just looked at its thickness. Then, as don started stroking his cock, I walked over to Him and said, "You know what you need man?" Don replied, "No, what?" I said, "A buddy suck." "A what?" Don asked as I moved his hand and slipped my mouth over his cock, and started sucking him. His cock was rapidly growing large. As I sucked it, Don was softly moaning. As I sucked his cock I became obsessed with pleasing him. I felt his balls getting hot and his cock pulsed in my mouth, and I knew I was about to get his sweet cream. Don groan quietly, his head fell back. He gonad louder Knowing the feeling he was experiencing, I sucked harder and with a free hand I played with his balls. Soon I was rewarded by Don cumming in my mouth. I licked up all his semen, then I sucked his ball into my mouth and worked it around. Then I sucked his other ball in; Don was groaning and it didn't take long for his cock to get hard again, I sucked his cock back in my mouth and started sucking him again, but this time when Don was almost ready to shot his wad I swallowed his cock and balls all at once, Don saw this and Shoot the biggest load he has ever shoot down my throat, well anybody's throat. Then I licked up his semen once more. At that point Don's cock went limp; he was breathing heavy. Don said, "Man that was the best BJ I have ever gotten, even better than Cindy gives me." I smiled at him licking my lips, and said, "That was so good; sometimes a guy just needs a buddy suck to release pressure." The next morning, I was awakened by a tapping on my door. It was Don. I got up and opened the door, he told me that he had a dream where I had sucked him off. I said, "Man that was no dream." "Really! Oh man!" He said. "What's the matter?" I asked. Don opened his robe, he had a hard-on, "I got this from thinking about last night." I looked at his cock and licked my lips, "You enjoyed last night and what more?" I queried. "Yes!" Don replied. "Well what about me!" I asked. "Man I don't think I can do that, sorry dude!" Softly I walked over to the bed and dropped my Shorts. "Well if you can't suck me than fuck me." I said as I leaned over the bed. Don walked up behind me and soon I felt his hard cock going up my Ass. Don moaned as he fucked my ass, and said, "Man this is great I have never had a fuck this tight." "Doesn't Cindy let you fuck her Ass?" I asked. "No," Don moaned. A few moments later, he shot his wad in my ass. Don then pulled his limp cock from my ass. Cum was running down my ass and legs when I turned around and dropped to my knees. Don gasped as I took his cum and shit covered cock into my mouth and sucked him clean. Don dropped his robe and then said, "Fuck me!" I didn't need to be asked twice. I laid Don over the bed and fucked his ass, Just as I shot my wad up Don's ass I heard, "Oh my God! You're Fags!" I turned my head to see Kathy, "I'm Bi," I said, "If I were a Fag Kathy I would not be fucking your ass would I?" "Dude that's my Little Sister," Don yelled. "Come on man she's eighteen and she likes it," I said. As I pulled out of Don he turned around; Kathy just stared at Don's cock. "See what you have been missing Cathy," I said. "Oh my," Cathy said as she walked over to Don. "Cathy what are you doing?" Don asks as Cathy took his cock in her hand. "You know you want to Cathy suck it," I said. Cathy drops to here knees and, started Licking the tip of Don's cock, Don let out a soft moan as Cathy traced his cockhead with her tongue. I was stroking my cock watching Cathy sucking her brother. Don moaned "What are you doing?" and placed his hands on Cathy's head to shove her away "This is wrong," Don moaned Cathy slid her mouth further onto Don's cock, and soon Cathy's head was moving up and down, her eyes were closed as she sucked her brother's cock. "Fuck her mouth man," I urged Don. He let out a small moan then gave in and started fucking his sister's mouth, Don's hips were bucking but Cathy kept rhythm with him as she sucked his cock. Don let out a Long Moan as he pulled Cathy's head closer, Cathy moaned then I could see her Swallowing Don's cum, when she was done she let don's limp cock out of her mouth, don fell back onto the bed. "Oh God! You're good!" Don moaned "I can't wait to fell that in my pussy and ass," Cathy said with a smile "I got get to school." Cathy Giggled as she ran out the room, then Don and I got dressed and went downstairs. "What the?" I heard Don's mom say to Cathy as I saw Don's mom wipe some sperm from the corner of Cathy's mouth "That's it; Chuck is no longer aloud back in this House, and I'll deal with you after school," She said to Cathy, as Cathy left through the door and headed to school. "Hey Don, wait a minute, let me go first," I said "Sure," Don said I walked into the living room Don's mom had her finger in her mouth sucking it, "Chuck you are no longer welcomed in this house!" Mrs. Hoover yelled "Why," I asked "How dare you make my little girl blow you!" She yelled "Mom!" Don yelled. "Don, go ahead and let me explain to your mom," I said "But!" Don said a little nervous. "Go on I need to tell her why I did it," I said, and with that said Don left for school. "Mrs. Hoover let me explain," I said as I walked up to her. "There's nothing to explain," she said "Cathy knows about sex at least with me you know she won't get anything," I said. "How could you do that to her? How?" Mrs. Hoover asked. "She wanted it, and I do use a condom when I fuck her," I said Mrs. Hoover started to say something but I placed my finger on her lips to stop her as I said, "If you thought I tasted good on your finger you should try the real thing," I said with an evil grin then head for the door. "What are you talking about?" Mrs. Hoover said nervously. "I saw you wipe my cum off of Cathy's mouth, and I saw you suck your finger clean after," I said "Oh my God! Please don't tell it's it's…" Mrs. Hoover stammered. "I know it's been awhile since Mr. Hoover died, I won't tell but I never forced Cathy into anything," I said. "I'm sorry," she said as she came to me and hugged me. "I understand," I whispered in her ear "But me and Cathy are not dating, so if you ever want I'll pleasure you," I said then I kissed her on the lips she pushed at first but then Kissed me back. "I don't think so," Mrs. Hoover said as she walked away, and I went to school. I meet up with Don at lunch, "Hey Don," I said. "Hey Chuck," he replied. "Everything Ok with Mom," Don asked "Yes I told her I never forced Cathy and I use protection, she didn't like it but she knows at least I won't giver some deceases," I said. "That's great," Don said. "Tell me, have you never thought about Fucking Cathy or your Mom," I asked. "Man that's sick," Don replied. "Did you Like Cathy's job?" I said. "Well, well yes, yes I did," Don said quietly. "Trust me Cathy meant it when she said she can't wait to get your cock in her," I said "We could do a DP when your moms not around," I said. "Sure why not, I can't lie I have jacked think of fucking Cathy," Don said. "Man I'm a sick perv." Don said "You're not sick man sex is sex," I said we eat lunch and went to our next class. After school Don came to my House, so we could do some homework. "You want anything to eat?" I asked Don. "No I'm fine," Don said. "Well I need something to eat," I said I walked over to Don dropped to my knees undid his zipper and pulled out his cock. "Mmm! tube stake" I said as I took his soft cock in my mouth, I started by licking his shaft then his head, I gently grab his cock with my teeth and jacked him off that way, soon Don's cock was rock hard I liked his shaft more then swallow his cock and sucked it a few seconds, the took all his cock and both balls in my mouth and sucked them. "How do you do that?" Don moaned "What Deep thought you," I asked then went back to sucking him. "Yes," Don Moaned. "Practice," I said between sucks. "Practice?" Don said. "Mmm!" I said as I started jacking Don my hand slid up and down his slick cock "Cum for me," I said as my hand was moving faster. "Ahhh! Ahhh!" Don Moaned I took his cock back in my mouth and drank down his hot load. "You have sucked other guys at school?" Don asked breathing hard. "No," I said. "Welll How do you practice then?" Don asked. "My Dad," I said. "You suck your Dad!" Don said in surprise. "Suck him Fuck him, Get sucked get Fucked," I said. "It's nothing one cock is just as good as the next," I replied. "I don't think I could do that?" Don replied. "Maybe not but you could Fuck your Mom?" I said. "Yes god Yes I want to fuck my Mom and Sister," Don yelled. "Well you'll get Cathy we'll work on your mom," I said with a smile. "Son you Home?" My dad yelled out. "In the kitchen dad," I say as dad comes walking in "Oh hello Don," my Dad said. "Hello Mr. Sampson," Don says. "What do you need Dad." I said, as I saw the bulge in his pants. "It can wait," Dad replied. "I know," I said as I freed my dads cock. "Uhhh!" Don gasped when he saw my dad's ten inch long cock, it was much thicker than Don's. "Just a minute Don," I say as I swallowed my dad's cock. Dad started to fuck my mouth. "Don I bet you, my Bitch has been sucking you hasn't he." My dad said. "Yes Sir!" Don replied as he watched the action. "Do you suck?" my dad asked Don as he fucked my mouth, Don watched my Dad's cock slid in and out of my mouth. "No! No, Sir!" Don says as he starts rubbing his cock. "Do you fuck?" my dad moaned bucking his hips, I reach up and unbuttoned dad's pants and slid them to his ankles. "Once," Don replied as he looked at my dad's hairy ass. "Well why don't you show me what you can do?" my dad moaned. With that Don stood up walked behind my dad and pushed his cock up dad's ass. "Mmmm!" That's it boy my Dad moaned as his hips bucked my bobbing head on his cock. Don kept slamming his cock up dad's ass. "Ahhhh! Ahhhh!" Dad yells as his hot sperm fills my mouth I hungrily drank every drop. "Yesss! Yesss!" Don Yells, the sight of me swallowing my Dad's load and the feel of my Dad's ass milking his cock made Don shoot a load up dad's ass. "Mmmm! that was great boy," my dad said as he removed his limp cock from my mouth, and Don pulled his limp cock form my Dad's ass. "Chuck teach me to suck," Don begs. I walk over to Don, smiling "Say ahh!" I said as Don opened his mouth and I stuck my cock in it.