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V Day

By: E.Z.Riter



This is fiction intended for legal adults readers. If it is not legal, DO NOT read. This is a copyrighted work. Reposting or any other use strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of the copyright holder, except may be posted as part of a review or posted to my pre- approved archives. 

Copyright 2000, 2002 by E. Z. Riter

Dear Reader, I wish to thank Ruthie and Gail for the editing and assistance. Enjoy! E.Z. 

Barbara and I planned a Valentine's Day outing with Veronica and Charlie Malloy. We bought a package offered by a major hotel that included a suite, which had a living room between two bedrooms, dining and dancing at their roof top club, and flowers, chocolates and champagne as romantic accouterments. 

Barbara and I'd been married for two years. Barbara was dynamic and smart, eager to make a success of her career, marriage, and life. 

Charlie and Veronica were different. We tolerated Charlie only because he was Veronica's husband. Barbara called him "an insufferable ass, a stereotypical overbearing insensitive male shit." That summed him up nicely. We both liked Veronica, who was a sweet and loving woman. She was the best friend Barbara ever had. 

Charlie, a salesman, was often out at night. Those evenings Veronica spent with us, joining us for dinner and staying until bed time. With each evening Veronica spent at our home, the three of us drew closer. 

Sometimes I'd wonder what it'd be like to have them both. Don't get me wrong. I loved Barbara and would never leave her, but having an affair with Veronica, with Barbara's participation and approval, was my favorite fantasy. 

Despite my fantasy, I wasn't ready for the bombshell Barbara dropped on me. We were in bed a week before the big Valentine's outing. She straddled me and her eyes were bright and eager.

"I'm going to give you a very special Valentine's Day present," she said, looking down at me. 

"What's that?"

"Veronica. I want you two to become lovers."

"What?" I gasped.

"You heard me. I want you two to be lovers."

"What are you saying? It doesn't make sense."

"Sure it does."

"Is something wrong in our marriage, Barbara?" 

"No!" she said. She gave me a dirty look as she swatted me on the chest. "How could you even ask? I love you more than ever. This is something totally different. I want you to have Veronica and I want her to have you, but I want you, too. There are polyrelations, you know, relationships with more than two people."

"Let me up," I said, pushing against her. 

"No. We need to talk," she replied. She tried to force me down, but I flipped her off me. We sat on the bed facing each other.

"Who is he?"

"Who?"

"The guy you're fucking."

"How dare you accuse me of that! I don't have a lover!"

"Then you've found him but haven't fucked him yet." She slapped me. "Slap me again and I'll redden your ass. I want to know what the hell's going on."

"Try reading my lips, you big dumb square head. I love you. I don't have anyone else. I don't want anyone else."

"Then it doesn't make any sense."

"Why not? I don't want another man, but Veronica does. She wants you."

"I'm your husband." 

"You'll still be my husband." She crawled in my lap, her legs around my waist, arms around my neck. There was a sexy twinkle in her eye. "Come on. Be honest with me. If you knew without a doubt I didn't want someone else - which I don't - and if you knew I was being sincere when I said I wanted Veronica to be your lover - which I am . . . " 

"I'd have my head examined because I'd be nuts," I said.

"I'll admit it isn't a scene out of a 'It's a Wonderful Life', but it might be a scene out of a wonderful life for the three of us."

"Have you thought about it? Have you pictured me coming home for dinner and kissing you both like I kiss you? Have you visualized lying on the bed watching me fuck her? Or waking up on one side of me with her on the other?" I said.

"Yes and it's what I want. She won't be here all the time, but she'll spend a lot of time with us, maybe more than she does now."

"She's married to Charlie. What about that?"

"They're both old fashioned Catholics. He'd never ask for a divorce. She'd never agree to it if he did. She's stuck in that loveless marriage. She deserves love, Karl."

"But with us? In our bed? Look, Barbara, let me be completely honest. I've fantasized the scenario you've drawn, the three of us in bed together, but it's a fantasy. In reality, I'm afraid of what it'll do to our marriage."

"It'll make it stronger. Why don't you think about it and we can talk more tomorrow." She kissed me, then said petulantly, "Are you too upset to make love?"

Her hips started slowly moving, stroking my cock with her pubis. She drew her knees up beside her breasts. I lifted her to slip my cock in her pussy. We sat that way, trying not to move, kissing and stroking each other, until I couldn't stand any more and laid her back. With only a few strokes, she orgasmed, her sweat, slick and sweet, oozing out and heat radiating from her. 

"My man, my husband, fucking me, making me cum so good," she murmured in my ear. She orgasmed again when I did. 

It was magnificent as it always is with Barbara, but that night I dreamed of a threesome.

In the morning, she said, "Veronica's coming over for dinner tonight. I don't want to discuss her being with you."

"Have you two talked about it?" I asked.

"Of course. We've been talking about it for months. Since Veronica finally admitted she wants an affair with you, she can't talk about anything else."

"Then why can't we all talk about it?"

"I think it's best if the tension builds until Valentine's Day."

My tension was high enough, but I agreed to wait to discuss it. When I got home that night, Barbara and Veronica were in the kitchen talking and cooking. 

"Hi, honey," Barbara said in sweet and loving tones. 

"Hi, honey," Veronica said, mimicking Barbara, but her tone was sincere, too.

I kissed Barbara hard, a demanding kiss, bending her backward with one hand playing with her ass. From the corner of my eye, I saw Veronica watching with desire written all over her. When I stopped, Veronica took a step toward us. 

I kissed her as I had Barbara. Like Barbara, I felt her respond then go limp in my arms. I wanted to see Barbara's reaction as much as I wanted to kiss Veronica. If Barbara objected, it didn't show. She had an erotic, happy smile. At dinner, they both acted like they'd enjoy a wild fucking on the table. I knew I would.

We jumped into bed after Veronica left, but when I reached for Barbara, she stopped me. 

"Let's talk first. You kissed her tonight like you kiss me. Why?"

"To see your reaction."

"And that's all?" she teased.

"Yes. I still don't believe you want to bring Veronica into our marriage." 

"Believe it. I'm not playing games with you. I liked seeing you kiss Veronica and you did kiss her, lover boy. I'll bet she was wet." 

She rubbed her pussy against my leg as her nails teased down my chest. 

"How did you feel about it?" 

I didn't answer. 

"No games. No tricks. No other man waiting in the wings. I want her to be your lover. You want it, too. Don't be afraid to admit it."

My cock hardened at the prospects a fantasy would become a reality. Barbara felt my reaction. Grinning like a she-devil, she slipped my cock up to ride against her pubic bone.

"You do like the idea, don't you?" she said, her tone sultry. "Sweet Veronica squirming for you. Her hot, soft body under you." Barbara rubbed her breasts back and forth on my chest. "I know you love my breasts, but think about hers. They're so different, so full, like soft melons. Think of those big breasts against your chest. They're so big you can titty fuck her. Wouldn't you love to feel them around your cock?"

"Please, Barbara."

"Let go, Karl. Let your inhibitions go. Say it," she whispered. 

"Stop. You're driving me insane!"

"She told me she wants your cock in her mouth. She wants to swallow your cum. She'll do anything for you. All she wants is for you to love her. You want that, too. Say it, Karl. Say it."

"Please," I moaned.

Barbara slipped down my body. Her tiny hands curled around my wrists, holding my arms by my side as she engulfed my cock. I whimpered and my cock throbbed. 

"I want you to have her. She wants you. Do you want her? Do you? Say it!"

"I want her!"

"Say you want to fuck her. Say it!"

'I want to fuck Veronica."

"Yes, Karl. You want to fuck her until she can't walk."

"Yes."

"Until she can't do anything but follow you around begging to be fucked again."

"Yes." 

"Pretend I'm Veronica. Roll me over and fuck me while you pretend I'm her." Barbara did a perfect imitation of Veronica when she said, "Please, Karl do me with that big cock of yours."

Like a madman, I lifted Barbara in the air and slammed her on her back. Greedily, she held my cock at her opening and lifted her hips burying me in her. She jammed her feet on the mattress and dug her nails into my ass. She tightened her pussy. 

"Let it go," she whispered.

I exploded and my own scream echoed in my ears. Barbara cooed to me and stroked my sweating back. When we lay together cooled from the passion, she kissed me tenderly.

"That wasn't so difficult, was it? You admitted you wanted to fuck her."

"Yes. Yes, I do want to fuck her, but I don't love her."

"You might. I think you care for her much more than you realize. If it's not love now, it'll grow into it."

"And that's all right?" I asked.

"Yes. I know you love me more."

"I want to ask this question again because I don't think I heard the answer. Is it all right for me to love and have sex with Veronica?"

"Yes," Barbara said. 

"Do you love her?" 

"I love her like a sister."

"Is that all? Or do you want her?"

"I don't have a sexual interest in her," Barbara replied. "Veronica's really straight. If you bring it up, she'll freak out."

"We'll see because I'll bring it up."

She got that crooked little grin of hers. "I've never told you, but I had sex with another woman. It wasn't bad." She laughed. "Tell you what I'll do. If Veronica agrees to it, so will I." 

She waited as I thought it all over. "Any other questions?" she asked.

"I don't know. This is mind blowing."

"Oh, come on, Karl. Be honest. You've fantasized about this."

"I've fantasized about the three of us, but that's not reality. It's strange thinking of it that way. I know I like the idea of fucking Veronica." I laughed. "And I like the idea of making a cuckold out of Charlie."

"You haven't heard the best part yet. Did you know they're trying to have children?" I shook my head. "That asshole Charlie knew it couldn't be him. He made Veronica take the fertility tests."

"Holy shit! Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"Yes, I am, baby. She told Charlie she was the problem and that the treatments cured her. She plans to fuck you without protection and get pregnant. Charlie will think they're his; his ego won't let him believe anything else, but they won't be his. Veronica's children will be yours."

"Unbelievable. This really is becoming a man's fantasy. Say, what if I want both of you pregnant at the same time?"

She laughed and tweaked my nipple. "I knew you'd like this. All right. We'll let you get us both pregnant at the same time. If you're really nice to us, we'll let you do it on the same night, but I want to wait until her second pregnancy. I'm not ready right now. Oh, Karl, your cock's bursting. Want to see two women waddling around with your child in their bellies, stud?"

"Damn right, I do." I'd rolled her over. She'd locked her legs around me, her heels on my ass. 

"Think, Karl, you'll be between Veronica's legs ready to plow your cock into her. Feeling it slip in her wetness . . . like this."

I slammed into her. She wrapped her arms tightly around me. "That's it, lover. Fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast as you think about your fantasy becoming real. You can fuck me anytime you want . . . and you can fuck Veronica, too."

Veronica was at our house every day that week. I didn't touch her again and I didn't touch Barbara in her presence. The sexual tension was thick as molasses and Barbara kept it that way. 

When we'd slip into bed at night, she tease me. "Thinking about me or Veronica?" "Want me to dye my hair? That way you could have two blondes." "I wonder if she's a moaner or a squealer?" Barbara would laugh when I went wild.

By Valentine's Day evening when we arrived at the hotel, the three of us were remarkably calm, although maybe we were numb. Charlie started drinking highballs as soon as we got there. He ignored Veronica and started flirting with Barbara, who seethed, but encouraged him to drink the place dry. I asked Barbara to dance after dinner was over. 

"Why don't you dance with Veronica?" she said. "I'm going to sit here and drink with Charlie." There was a twinkle in her eye. 

I led Veronica to the dance floor as the band played a slow number. She came easily into my arms. 

Barbara was five nine and model slim, her figure molded by diet and exercise to produce a lean hard body. Veronica was about five four. She was soft, plush, not fat, but significantly different, with an hourglass figure, round above and below. 

"You smell nice," I said.

"I was just thinking the same thing about you. You don't use cologne, do you?"

"No. It's all me."

"Charlie bathes in cologne. I've told him I like a natural scent." 

Barbara's an excellent dancer, but prefers the fast, hard numbers where she can shake and shimmy. Veronica melded to me. When she felt my cock growing against her belly, she rubbed against it and smiled in a most sensual and delightful way. We were dancing when Barbara waved at me and pointed to Charlie. He was three sheets to the wind. 

We returned to our suite. Charlie staggered into the living room and said, "I want a drink." Veronica poured eight ounces of bourbon in a glass, then helped Charlie guzzle it down. We got him onto his bed where he passed out for the night. 

Their bedroom was deathly silent as the three of us realized the time was here. Veronica looked unsure. Barbara hugged her and said, "Change and come over to our bedroom. Don't make him wait. He wants you as much as you want him."

In our bedroom, Barbara was frantic, quickly cleaning and arranging, setting the scene for a seduction. She lit the candles, folded the bed back just so, and turned on the radio to a soft station. I watched her as I undressed. 

"Wear your boxers and nothing else," she said sharply. "I want her to see that great body of yours as soon as she walks into the room."

"Barbara, relax. Everything will be okay."

"She's an old-fashioned woman in many ways, Karl, and she's a one-man woman. After you fuck her, you'll be her man."

"Why is this so important to you?"

"It's best for all of us," she said. 

"Are you absolutely sure you want me to do this?" I asked. 

She took my hands in hers and looked up at me. Fire and steel were in her eyes. "Yes. Very sure. I want you and Veronica to be lovers, not just for tonight, but for a very long time. I want you to make her pregnant, not once, but as many times as she'll allow."

"You've thought about all the consequences?"

"Yes, I have," she said firmly.

"This can't be undone. There'll be no going back. If, as you said, I'll be her man, then she'll be my woman, just like you're my woman. I'll treat her like I treat you. No favorites."

"I know that. That's the kind of man you are. Don't worry, Karl. I understand and it's what I want."

"Then relax and let me do it. I'm fairly good, you know. After all, I corralled you." 

She burst into laughter. "No, lover, I corralled you and I'm so glad I did. You're perfect for me and I love you deeply." She kissed me like a woman kisses a lover going off to battle, as if her passion is limitless and her fear great. 

Barbara answered Veronica's knock. Veronica was wearing a long red nightgown, which was both demure and sensual. She looked radiant and ready without a hint of hesitation. 

Barbara hugged her. "Go make love to a man who loves you," she said as she gently pushed Veronica toward me. Barbara slipped out the door and closed it behind her.

Veronica's face was serene with a glowing warmth. She took two quick, small steps, stopping a foot away. She looked up into my face. 

"I'm married to Charlie and we'll never divorce. That's the way I was raised to believe," she said. "But I'll never love him and he can't give me children. I want love and children." 

"I'll give them to you," I replied.

"I knew you would." 

Her arms crossed across her breasts, each hand slipping a spaghetti strap off her shoulders. Her arms opened, hands falling beside her with her palms toward me. The gown caught on her breasts, her erect nipples stopping its descent. I covered her breasts with my hands and her eyes widened as she pushed against my palms. The gown slipped away.

As we kissed, she whispered, "Please, Karl, don't make me wait any longer."

Quickly we were on the bed. She opened her legs, pulled me between them and guided me into her. She was neither a moaner nor a squealer. She was a whisperer, gently nudging little sound bites of love in my ear. 

"So good . . . Harder . . . Oh, I love it . . . Yes, baby, yes." Mutterings of enjoyment. "That's it . . . Do me so good, oh, so good . . . I'm going to cum . . . Oh, oh, oh!" Her pussy spasming on my cock hurried me toward my own reward. 

Hands behind her knees, I spread her widely and pounded hard. Her face was ecstasy. "Give me your seed," she whispered. I drove my cock deep and stopped as my pump began, emptying me to fill her so her belly would grow. 

Barbara peeked in and I read her expression. When I motioned to her, Barbara shook her head, but after one glare from me, she slipped in and sat on the bed by us. 

I lay back, propped myself up on the stacked pillows and drew Veronica next to me. Her head was on my arm, hand on my chest, and one leg over mine. Barbara looked at me questioningly. "Get undressed, Barbara, and join us," I said nonchalantly.

Barbara looked confused and a little embarrassed as she hurriedly undressed. She tried to cover herself as she shyly slipped into bed. She lay against me, mirroring Veronica on the other side. Veronica took Barbara's hand, entwining their fingers. 

"You're right. He's so good," Veronica said. "Thank you for letting me love him, too."

"You're welcome," Barbara replied, but her voice was tight.

As I looked down at these women with me, I wondered why Barbara created this threesome, for I saw in Barbara's face her own doubts and fears oozing to the surface of her emotions. I doubted she realized the full consequences of the actions she set in motion. I wondered if she'd be with me in a year when the fruit of my coupling with Veronica cried lustily in its crib. 

I decided to push the issue. If this newly made group were to fall apart, I wanted it to be now, not later. I wrapped my hand in Barbara's long black hair, raising her face to look at me. 

"I want to fuck Veronica again. Suck my cock to get it ready."

Silent resistance gave way to acceptance. She wrapped her fingers around my soft cock and sucked the head into her mouth, tasting her friend and me on it. They watched each other as my cock, so recently emptied, surged to readiness from Barbara's oral caresses. 

"Roll over, Barbara," I said, patting the bed. 

Barbara, who'd been so sure of her plan, hesitated and trembled. Her eyes were wide. I positioned Veronica over her with Veronica facing Barbara's feet.

"Barbara, hold her lips open and guide me between them. And, Barbara, when I'm ready to cum, take me in your mouth." 


V-day Surprise



I had to admit I was feeling a bit miffed at my husband. Here it was Valentine's Day and he seemed to have forgotten. No flowers, no phone call, no gift, and now I come home to a dark house? Hell he wasn't even home! Now I was starting to get really ticked off. I know I had to work on a Sunday but this was flat ridiculous. He's never ignored Valentines before.

I walked into the house and clicked on the family room light before dropping my bag in the chair and pulling off my coat. I continued into the kitchen and flicked on the switch, irritated that I was going to have to start dinner and wondering where the hell my husband was when I stopped dead in my tracks. There on the kitchen table, was a large box wrapped in shiny silver paper covered with red lip shaped kiss marks, a large red satin ribbon running corner to corner, and a large red bow holding it all in place. The anger inside me ebbed slightly as I stepped to the box and pulled the red envelope from under the ribbon. My fingers easily tore the loosely sealed paper to expose the simple heart shaped card inside.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Sweetheart! By now I'm sure you are wondering where I am. Rest assured I am busy preparing the rest of your surprise. Unwrap your present now, and follow the directions inside. 

I love you and hope you enjoy all of your surprise!"

I held the card and wondered just what he had in mind, and what was left of the anger slipped away as curiosity took over. I stared at the box for a few moments, wondering what he was up to, my head cocked slightly to the side as I contemplated the shiny wrappings. I set the card on the table and slipped a finger into the wrapping paper and easily tore it off. The plain brown cardboard box gave little clue to what was inside. I popped the taped flaps open and was somewhat surprised to see yet another wrapped box within the first. A single sheet of paper, folded neatly into and origami heart, was taped to the top. I lifted the paper and gently undid fold after fold until I had a square sheet of paper in my hands.

"I'm glad you decided to continue with your surprise. Take this box, but don't open it yet, to the bedroom. Please follow each instruction on the note under the box to the letter and I can guarantee your anticipation will make the surprise all the sweeter."

I smiled to myself as I lifted the box out. I did love surprises and my curiosity was in full bloom now. Under the box inside the box was another note, this one fan folded so I could only reveal one step at a time. The first said simply. 

"Strip....all the way, pretending I am watching you!"

Knowing my husband's penchant for looking at my naked body, that was little surprise. But with a hint of a smile on my face, I carried the box to the bedroom and set the box on the bed. I looked again at the note, tempted to unfold the next step. I held it for several long seconds before setting it down and then pulling my clothes off, item by item, dropping them in a pile on the bed. If felt a bit odd undressing this way, giving a show to no-one, but I just kept removing each piece of my clothing until at last I dropped my panties on the pile. Completely naked I picked up the note and unfolded the next instruction. 

"Take a nice hot shower. You will find what you need in the shower."

After a hard day a nice hot shower did sound nice, although having him in there with me to massage my stiff shoulders would have been a nice touch. I smiled at the thought and then turned to bathroom door. True to his word, everything was waiting on the edge of the tub. Some nice new fragrant body wash and my mesh sponge, and surprisingly also my razor. I took that as a hint to shave what needed shaved. 

I enjoyed the hot water cascading down my body, the fragrant pomegranate body wash foaming across my body and running down my chest. I looked down and though of how he loved to watch the foam slide down my breasts and across my nipples, an almost constant tease for him. I thought of his hands as he would gently cup each breast and gently wash it, rubbing his thumbs across the nipples when he was trying to turn me on. I closed my eyes and allowed my own hands to stroke them just for a moment, feeling quite a bit hornier than I would have expected after a long day at work. After several seconds I opened my eyes and went about the business of shaving my legs and underarms. I briefly thought about shaving a few more places, just as a surprise for my obviously devious husband, but let that thought slip away as I rinsed the soap from my legs, wondering what he had in mind next.

I dried and wrapped the towel around my body before I walked back to the bed, the note still sitting on top of the box. My hands shook slightly, wondering what he had in mind for my clean and naked body. I unfolded the note one more step.

"Open the next box. Please dress in what you find here, no more, no less. Your surprise is only minutes away... Open the last box when you have dressed!"

I quickly ripped the silver paper from the box and pulled it apart. At first I wasn't sure just what was there and quickly began pulling items from the box. It wasn't at all what I expected. I found a short sleeved knit turtleneck sweater top and matching black knit skirt that was much shorter than I would normally wear. Under the skirt and top was a pair of black lace panties and a strapless lace cup bra. I picked up the thirty eight D bra and found a fresh package of thigh high black stockings underneath. In the bottom of the box was yet another box sitting next to a pair of two inch high heel shoes.

With the clothing laid out on the bed, I looked at my task. I still had no idea what he had in mind, but at least he wasn't planning on running me around naked. That would be just about right for him when he's turned on, and after thinking this all up he had to be very turned on.

I dropped the towel to the floor and began dressing, sliding the black panties on first. The silky feeling of them sliding up my legs was more erotic than I expected, and I closed my eyes for a moment, wondering just how he would remove them from me. I turned around and sat on the bed as I pulled the silky material over my round ass. The stockings were next, each one I pulled on and smoothed up my muscular legs until I had the tops nearly touching the panties. I could feel my pussy tingle slightly as I thought how his hands would feel, running up and down the silky material now covering my legs. It was uncharacteristic of me to be so turned on, but each step of dressing brought me closer to his surprise, which I was quickly hoping included something very sensuous.

My mind was on the tingling sensation between my legs as I clipped the bra around me and pulled it up to cup my full breasts and now hard nipples. I looked at myself in the mirror, turning to and fro briefly, admiring how well I actually looked in the black underwear. The workouts each morning had certainly had an effect. 

I stepped into the skirt and pulled it up my legs and over my butt, wondering just how short this was going to be. The mirror showed me that it stopped half way between my knees and pussy, more than enough to make sure I was covered, but still showing much more than I usually did. In fact, it was so short that I could see the darker lacy portions of my stockings peaking under the hem of the skirt. I took a breath and pulled the skin tight top over my head, completing the look. I was sure he would be pleased when he saw me, the black outfit forming to my body and showing each curve. The last piece was the pair of high heel shoes. I didn't love high heels and thought that maybe I could go without them, but gave in and slipped them on, not wanting to spoil the fun he had obviously worked so hard to set up.

Once dressed, I opened the final box revealing a black satin blindfold and a CD. The note inside the box was quite explicit.

"Text me and let me know you're done. Then sit in my chair, turn on the music, cover your eyes and wait. Your surprise will soon arrive."

I turned off the bedroom light and walked back to the family room. Slipping the CD into the player I turned the music on softly and sat in his recliner as directed. I covered my eyes as I listened to the soft strains "dance with me". 

"Knights in white satin" was still playing softly as I heard his footsteps on the hardwood floor. 

******

I was glad when I got the text from her that she was ready. I wasn't sure she would actually follow all my directions. I smiled to myself as I stepped into the house and saw her sitting in my chair, reclining back in the oversized recliner, her feet on the floor rocking gently to the music. She looked absolutely stunning in the black skirt and tight black sweater. I walked over toward her as quietly as I could, admiring how she looked with her chest rising and falling in the tight sweater. She started to reach for the blindfold, but I reached out and caught her hand, pulling it to my mouth and kissing it gently before placing it on the arm of the chair. I knelt down in front of her, gently pushing her knees apart so I could slide between them with my body and lean toward her. I started at her stomach, gently kissing her through the black material of her shirt, and then lifting it ever so slightly I began kissing her bare belly. I knew she didn't like how it looked, but to me it was as sexy as the rest of her. I gently kissed back and forth across her stomach, one gentle kiss at a time, making her squirm and giggle as I nuzzled her bare skin. 

I inched the shirt up, kissing each inch higher as I continued kissing back and forth, taking my time, working each gentle kiss with my lips and the tip of my tongue. 

"Ohhh God Yes." She said quietly as my teasing lips began turning the giggle into desire. I worked my way up her stomach faster now, working toward her beautiful breasts. I paused my kissing to pullback and admire her lace covered breasts as I lifted knit top above them.

"Hmmm, you look gorgeous," I whispered as I leaned down and planted a gentle wet kiss on first one hard lace covered nipple and then the other. I let my fingers gently trace patterns across her large breasts, letting my fingers tease her nipples as they grew harder before my eyes. If only she could see how large my smile was and how large and hard my dick was growing. 

"Hmmmmmm," she moaned quietly as I continued to tease her nipples through the lace. I let my hands slide around her body, sliding them behind her to undo her bra strap. She seemed to know what I wanted and arched her back to give me room, pushing her breasts toward me in the process. I leaned down and gently sucked one of her hard nipples through the lace as I unsnapped the clasp on her back. Dragging the material with my hands, I pulled the bra off and down, tossing it aside and allowing both my hands to now cup her bare breasts. I gently squeezed each breast into a cone and then used the tip of my tongue to tease her right nipple. 

"Ohhhh nice." she cooed as her hands stroked my short hair and tried to pull me closer to her breasts. I resisted and gently drew her nipple into my mouth, sucking as much of her breast in with it as I could, use my tongue to circle around and around her hard nipple. 

"You like?" I whispered as I began kissing my way across her bare chest toward her other soft breast. I enjoyed each kiss, working inch by inch closer to her left nipple until I could enclose it with my lips. I sucked her creamy soft breast into my mouth, allowing my tongue to tease her already hard nipple harder, letting my tongue feel the bumps on her areola as her nipple tried to harden even more. 

Almost reluctantly I released her nipple before I could over stimulate it, and eased my grip on her breasts, kissing my way to the valley between them and then back down to her stomach. I continued down until I was at the top of her black skirt. I pulled away, and admired the view of her soft breasts and hard nipples standing at attention, framed in black as the sweater top remained hooked above them.

I allowed my hands to slide down to her knees and my thumbs to gently stroke circles on the inside of each knee. I smiled to myself as I allowed my fingers to stroke her thighs and work slowly up her legs as my fingers pushed the short skirt up until I could see her curls poking through the lace of her black panties. I moved back enough to so that as I lower my face between her legs the scent of her arousal is obvious in my nostrils. I gently kissed her wet lips through the lace, eliciting a gently coo of approval. I so wanted to just rip her panties off and drive my dick into her sweet wet pussy, but I restrained myself, allowing my kisses to remain on the outside of her lace panties to tease her more. Finally I pulled the material aside, exposing her bare lips to my tongue. The first lick is always the best, tasting her tangy sweet wetness as my tongue spreads her lips apart. I pressed the tip of my tongue deeper, allowing it to reach as much of her nectar as I could. I slowly moved my tongue up her slit, spreading her lips wider as I worked it higher. She jumped slightly as I found the end of her sweet slit and pressed my tongue flat across the hard nub of her clit. 

I smiled to myself as her hands pulled my head tighter to her pussy with my second trip up her slit. I allowed my tongue to press as deeply into her as it could reach before dragging the wetness up between her soft flowery lips until it bounced across her hard button again. 

"Ohhhhh" she moaned softly as I started a third trip between her wonderful lips. I savored the taste and sensations as my tongue caressed her most intimate place yet again. This time I allowed my tongue to find her clit and flick it in a few quick licks before once again returning to her well of wetness. I drove my tongue deep into her, tasting her increasing wetness before drawing it up her slit yet again. Her lips folded around my tongue, caressing it as it caressed them. I found her hard clit again with just the tip, and flicked across it in a rapid fire motion. 

I gently slid down between her lips this time, working my way down to her tunnel before pushing into her and moving back up again. Her arching back and rocking hips told me that I had hit the right spot and I continued to stroke time and again up her slit, flicking her clit and spreading her ever increasing juices around her pussy. 

I freed my hands and reached under her, cupping her ass and gently pulling on the top of her panties, sliding them over her creamy with ass as I slid back so I could pull them down her legs and off. It only takes me a moment, as I untangled them from her shoes, to undo my belt and allow my Dockers to slide down to my knees, my underwear pushed quickly down as I toss her panties aside. 

I moved back between her legs, spreading her knees, knowing she was expecting my tongue. She reached for my head and found my hips instead as my dick was poised to spear her wet pussy. I leaned in until I could rub the mushroom head around her lips, wetting it with her juices, and teasing her already hard clit. I pushed down to her tunnel and allowed my head to press between her lips, and then press into her, her wetness allowing me to slide in a few inches. I began to stroke into her, each short stroke wetting more and more of my shaft and allowing more and more of my long shaft to penetrate her. She moaned as I finally slid fully into her, our pubic hairs mixing as my thumb rubbed small circles around her hard clit. I stroked slowly, teasingly, my thumb never stopping its circles around her hard clit. Each stroke elicits a rock in her own hips, trying to push up to meet my stroke as I pushed her closer and closer to that first orgasm. 

"OH DAMN," she moaned loudly as I pushed her to the very edge of her climax, feeling her tunnel begin to contract around my shaft. I continued my strokes as her breathing became ragged and short, her climax beginning to wash over her. Almost suddenly she tensed, her back arching and her body going stiff as she groaned with the climax pulsing through her body. I continued to tease her clit, more gently now, holding the climax as long as I could, watching her beautiful body slowly relax. 

I released her clit, my hard shaft remaining buried inside her. I wanted to continue. I wanted to cum and fill her with my hot cream, but I had other plans and refrained from my desire, knowing it would soon be worth it.

"Wait!" She said breathlessly as I slid my dick from her, her hands reaching for my body again.

"Don't worry; we're not even close to done." I whispered just loud enough for her to hear. I slid her skirt down over her wet pussy then reached for her top, pulling it down over her large breasts.

"You're not putting my bra back on?"

"Nope." I replied quietly as I stood to pull my pants up. "You won't need it." 

She shook her head slightly. I could tell by the frown she was worried I would parade her in public this way. "Don't worry. I won't do anything you wouldn't agree to if you could see." I whispered as I leaned down next to her face, giving her a soft kiss on the cheek. "Come! Our chariot waits."

I gently pulled her to a standing position and then reached around and pulled her to me, gently squeezing her before allowing my hands to slide down to her short skirt and squeeze her firm ass through the material. I couldn't resist the temptation and hike the skirt up until I had her bare skin in my hands, gently squeezing and kneading her creamy white tush while I pulled her against me, my hard dick pressing into her stomach. "Ready for a little ride," I whisper.

I released her, giving her gorgeous ass one more squeeze before smoothing the skirt down. I knew she had never been out of the house dressed this way, let alone without underwear. I wondered if it was turning her on or scaring her. I knew it was turning me on more by the second.

"Come with me." I whispered as I turned and led her toward the front door of the house.

"You're not taking me out dressed like this are you?" she asked hesitantly as we moved toward the door.

"Don't worry. I won't do anything you would regret. Just trust me and enjoy!"

"Ok." She said, easing her resistance. I stepped to the door and opened it and then guided her outside. The air was chilly, and her nipples hardened in an instant as the chill slipped through the weave of the fabric. She looked so hot the way she was dressed I couldn't wait for the next part of the little fantasy I had created for us. I led her to the limo, knowing she had no clue about it. 

"I'm going to help you into the car now." I whispered as the driver opened the door. I gently bent her down and guided her into the large leather seat in the back as I followed her in. The door closed behind us and the interior fell into a subdued gloom, only a small bit of the twilight coming through the heavily tinted windows. I could easily see out, but there was no chance anyone could see in. 

"So what car is this?" She asked, knowing that it was certainly neither of our trucks.

"You're in a nice limo, all alone with me, tinted windows so you can see out but not in. How does that sound?" I asked as the limo started out.

"Hmmm, No one can see in? Not even the driver?"

"Not even the driver," I whispered as I pulled her toward me. I gently kissed her soft lips, both reassuring and loving her in one action. She licked her lips, tasting herself on her own lips after my previous time spent between her legs and smiled slightly. 

"I suppose you want to play around?"

"Actually, I thought I would continue what we started in the house," I said quietly as I undid my pants and started to push them down.

"You want to have sex in here?"

"Actually, I plan on letting you ride on my lap," I said with a chuckle.




V-day Surprise



"OH, really?"

"Uh huh," I answered as I reached for her hand and pulled her toward me. I allowed my hand to lift the back of her skirt as she turned and slid sideways onto my lap, my hard dick pressing against the crack of her bare ass. 

"Ohhh, someone is really hard."

"Uh huh. How would you like to ride on that for a while?"

"You sure no one can see us?" she asked as I pushed her shirt up to expose one nipple and suck it into my mouth. "I'll take that as a yes," she said with a quick intake of breath as I sucked harder on her tender nipple. I sucked her nipple for a few minutes before I felt her lift herself up, pulling my dick out between her legs and setting back down on my lap, my long hard dick now trapped between her legs. I let my hand slide up under her shirt and push it up, exposing her whole chest now; allowing my hand to gently work the nipple my mouth isn't covering. "Mmmmmm" she cooed quietly as I slowly enticed her desire back up. "I think I'd like to sit on this pole."

"With pleasure." I replied, releasing her breast from my mouth. She swiveled around and leaned forward, lifting herself off my lap. I aimed my rock hard dick at her still wet pussy and then coaxed her to sit back on it, slowly sinking around the engorged head and shaft. "Ohhh god." I moaned wondering just how long I could last like this. 

"Mmmmm so big and hard. Feels like you're about ready to explode." She said with a giggle, realizing that I was probably only a few good strokes from blowing up inside her.

"Oh fuck yes." I moaned as I reached for her hanging breasts and cupped them in my hands as she wiggled around on my lap. I could barely keep myself from trying to stroke up into her as she ever so slightly wiggled and the bounces of the road made her ride up and down the shaft irregularly. 

"Tell me, do you want to stroke into me?" She asked as she lifted herself slightly and then dropped back down again, her own desire having overtaken any concerns of where we were.

"OH fuck yes." I reply lifting her up on my hips as I involuntarily tried to stroke into her, my cock now doing the bulk of the thinking for me.

"Ok, stud. Go for it then." She said as she leaned forward, allowing me to push her and myself off the seat so she was kneeling on the floor of the limo. Her tits were hanging tantalizingly out of her shirt and her skirt was hiked up to reveal her creamy white ass. I grasped her hips with my hands and began pumping in and out of her, pounding my hips against her firm cheeks as I drew closer and closer to exploding. The limo was filled with the smell of her sexy pussy and the sounds of my dick sliding wetly in and out of her pussy as I stroked in and out, struggling to hold my climax back. The sound of the air rushing past the windows nearly drowned out the sounds of her panting as my balls slapped against her clit teasing her own desire higher, her tits swinging rhythmically beneath her.

I groaned in pleasure as I continued to slap against her ass with my hips, plunging my engorged dick into her time after time. She looked back at me, her blindfold having long since slipped off, pleasure etched across her face and almost pure lust shouldering in her eyes.

"OH FUCK!" I groaned loudly as my body jerked, spewing a large surge of hot cream deep into her pussy. I closed my eyes and allowed my body to jerk time and again spurting surge after surge of hot cum into her. After what seemed like an hour of filling her pussy, I sagged against her, my body feeling drained. I reached an arm around her waist and drew her slowly back onto the seat with me, managing to get settled while my dick was still hard enough to remain inside her.

"God that was incredible!" I panted as I pulled her back against me, her pussy impaled on my softening dick and her black silk covered legs spread around mine. I gently stroked all the exposed parts of her body, which were a lot at this point, her skirt hiked up to just a band of material above her waist and her shirt covering only her shoulders and neck. Never in a hundred years would I have expected to be enjoying sex like this as we drove down the road. It wasn't my original plan, but I very much enjoyed the surprise change in plans. My softened dick finally fell from her pussy as I lifted my face to hers and gently kissed her cheek, coaxing her to turn her head to meet my lips.

"I love you." I whispered to her as we softly kissed.

"I love you too." She whispered back. 

"And just think, your surprise isn't even over yet."

"Oh? More to come?"

"Much more to come." I whispered, teasing her with the double meaning, and my finger, gently stroking her cum covered pussy lips. I sat and stroked her until I realized we were drawing closer to our final destination. "Time to cover your eyes back up." I whispered, moving my hands to the blindfold and gently placing it back over her eyes. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me gently while I slowly pulled her shirt back down over her sexy breasts. And began to fix her skirt as the limo slowed to turn off the highway.

"I gotta fix you the rest of the way up." I whispered as I helped her off my lap to the seat and pulled her skirt back down. I barely had time to get my own pants pulled up and fastened before we pulled to a stop.

The driver opened the back door, letting the warm sex scented car fill with a blast of cool air. I stepped out backwards and gently drew my wife out with me. She held both my hands tightly to balance herself, leaving me no free hands to fix her short skirt, which inadvertently rode up her thighs as she stepped out. I didn't know how much of a look the driver got, but the look on his face made it clear that she had given him much more to see than she would have appreciated. As she stood upright, I released one hand and stroked it over her skirt to fix it before walking her toward the rustic log cabin. The cool air was filled with the scent of the pine woods and the cool air was quickly stimulating her nipples through the thin material of her top. 

"Where are we?" She asked as she snuggled harder to my body to ward off the chill.

"A special love nest for the night." I whispered as I helped her up the rough wooden stairs. It was only a few more steps and I could open the door to the small cabin, allowing the warm moist air, laden with a myriad of scents, to envelope us.

"Hmmmmm, I smell some good smells." She whispered as I stepped her into the small cabin. The scent of the dinner I had arranged for mingled with the sharpness of the chlorine that was part of yet another surprise for her. I had planned long and hard to surprise her this valentine's day, wanting this to be something much different than I had done for any of our many years together. 

"Is there a pool?" She asked as I led her across the room to a chair by the small table.

"Not exactly." I said as I reached for the CD player and turned on the sensual slow dance I had queued up. I drew my wife into my arms and hugged her close, starting us moving slowly to the music while I whispered in her ear. "I love you my sweet. I hope you are enjoying this surprise, and all that is yet to come."

"Mmmmm. I am." She sighed as her breasts pressed into my chest, her hard nipples drawing small circles in my chest as we moved.

"Good." I said with a smile, my hands stroking her back and firm butt. She pressed her hips against mine, molding herself as tightly to my body as she could, her mound pressing against my again hardening dick. 

"Feels like someone else is enjoying this too." She whispered as her hands stroked my back, allowing her fingers to slip into my belt.

"How about we get a bit more naked?" I whispered in question as I pulled the hem of her skirt up to let my fingers stroke her bare butt.

"As long as I get to see your naked body too." She answered with a sly grin.

"Oh, want to get rid of the blindfold? Not enjoying the tease?"

"Oh I am, but I smell that wonderful food and it isn't fair that you get to look at me and I can't see you."

"In that case...." I whispered, stroking my other hand up her back to her neck, slipping my fingers into the elastic of the blind fold and slipping it off her head. I looked down into her beautiful brown eyes, momentarily losing myself into them as she looked up at me.

"Mmmmm Much better." She whispered as we continued to sway to the sounds of Ingrid Michaelson's Corner of your heart. She lowered her face to my shoulder, pressing her face into my neck as I gently stroked her back in small circles with the beat of the music, our hips swaying gently. We stayed that way for nearly the whole song before her fingers began pulling my shirt up my body, slowly working it up. She pulled her face from me and stepped back to push my shirt up and over my head. She tossed it aside with a smile, standing back enough to allow me to pull her form fitting top up her body and over her head. 

I wrapped my arms around her pulled her bare chest to mine, enjoying the sensations of her round breasts pressing against my chest while her fingers gently stroked my bare back. I allowed my fingers to slip into the waist band of her short skirt and pushed it slowly down as we continued to rock and sway to the music. She sighed softly as her skirt slipped over her hips and fell in a pool around her feet. She stepped out of the material, kicking off her heels in the same motion, leaving her dressed in nothing but the black silk stockings. The music changed to another slow sexy song as she began kissing her way down my chest, her fingers undoing the belt of my pants, unzipping and unbuttoning them as her kisses reached the waistband of my slacks. 

I looked down as she squatted before me, her face turned up to see mine, a devilish smile on her lips. Her position allowed me to see her beautiful face as well as her sexy tits in the same wonderful view as she let my pants slide down my legs, her hand gently reaching to grasp my hard dick through my underwear. "Hmmmm. Looks like someone is a bit turned on again." She said barely loud enough for me to hear her as her hand stroked up and down my shaft. She teased me through the material of my underwear for what seemed like an eternity before she let her fingers slide up to my hips on both sides and slowly pull the bright red bikini underwear down my body. My dick popped out at her and bounced several times before she moved her face closer and engulfed the engorged head in her hot mouth.

"oh fuck!" I moaned as she pulled my underwear the rest of the way down. I watched her face slide slowly up and down my shaft, the hot wetness of her mouth tracing along the shaft and her tongue gently tickling the sensitive spot under my head with each stoke. I barely felt her hand working on my shoes until she coaxed one of my legs up to allow her to pull my shoe, pants and underwear off that leg. I quickly complied with her silent request to lift my other leg, leaving me completely naked as she continued to slide her hot mouth on and off my shaft with agonizing slowness.

Her mouth popped off my dick with a wet slurp and she stood up, intentionally allowing my dick to trace a wet line down her chest between her sexy tits and eventually across her stomach as she stood with her body pressing against mine. I circled my arms around her and pulled her tightly to me lowering my face to hers, my lips to hers. I felt the heat of her lips brush mine, followed by the wetness of her tongue as it tenderly pressed into my mouth, teasing my own tongue in a sensual dance within both of our mouths. I could taste myself on her as well as her hot breath as our mutual desire continued to grow.

I lowered myself down slightly and cupped both of her ass cheeks in my strong hands, and to her surprise, lifted her off the ground. She squealed playfully and quickly wrapped her legs around my waist as I lifted her until her wet pussy was pressing against my belly, her face now well above mine.

"What are you doing?" She asked with a giggle as she looked down at me.

"Next surprise." I answered with a grin, slowly lowering her down until I was able to engage my head between her wet lips. "First I'm going to put this dick you so kindly got so hard deep into your wet pussy. How's that sound?"

"Sounds really nice." She cooed just before I started lowering her down onto my shaft. "Ohhhhhhh feels nice too." She half moaned as I slowly filled her tunnel.

"Good. Now hold on." I said with a grin as I started walking us toward a sliding glass door in the back of the rustic cabin. Sliding the door open I revealed the source of the pungent chlorine smell, a hot tub located in a small second room. I stepped over to the edge of the raised hot tub and sat on the edge. It only took me a moment to swivel around and lower my legs into the bubbling water. "Hang on lover." I whispered as I pushed myself out so I could stand in the middle of the tub, the foam tickling my balls. 

"Ohhhhhh" She moaned quietly as I lowered us down into the hot swirling water. I found a seat and sat on the edge allowing her to remain impaled on my dick with her legs around me. She moved her face to mine and again our lips touched, this time gently and lovingly, her hips gently rocking to move my dick around inside her while we kissed tenderly, tasting each other's breath and love. We sat like that for some time, allowing the warm swirling water to caress those parts of each other that our hands weren't. My hands had long since moved from her firm ass to cup her breasts and tease her rock hard nipples.

"You do like my boobs, don't you?" She whispered teasingly as she broke the long embrace.

"Actually, I like all of you, but yes, I love your sexy breasts." I said as I gave each hard nipple a gentle squeeze.

"Then why don't you suck on them for me." She asked lustily, leaning her body back and arching to bring them up out of the swirling water.

"With pleasure!" I responded as I lifted both of the sexy soft creamy orbs so I could lick circles around her nipples. 

"Oh yes." She moaned as I sucked the first nipple into my mouth, her hips now grinding against my lap, driving my dick around inside her hot tunnel. The sensations of my engorged head pressing around inside her sent little tingles through my body, which grew more intense as her own orgasm approached. She ground her clit into the base of my cock with her growingly vigorous humping, pushing her impending climax ever closer. "OH fuck oh fuck oh fuck!" She cried softly as her climax edged nearer and nearer. I could feel her nipples harden even more in my mouth as I sucked on them and twisted them with my fingers.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH" she moaned loudly as her orgasm washed over her, making her whole body shudder and twitch in pleasure. I let go of her tits and reached under, lifting her butt from my legs and leaned back, bouncing her up and down my dick, nearing my own climax.

"Yes! That's it! Cum for me baby!" She cooed as she moved her legs so she could help bounce herself up and down my shaft, our combined strokes getting even longer as she got her knees under herself.

"Oh god. Almost!" I groaned as I watched her tits splash in and out of the water sexily. "OHHHHHHH FUCK!" I grunted as I held her hips, my body bucking and jerking spasmodically as shot after shot of hot cum lanced out of my dick and deep into her sexy hot tunnel. 

She slowly lowered herself down until her tits were pressing into my chest, only our heads out of the swirling hot water. She kissed me gently and smiled down at me, knowing we had both enjoyed the climax we shared. She looked deep into my eyes, her love for me clear in her expression and touch.

"Happy valentine's day." I whispered.

"Thank you. Happy Valentine's Day to you. I feel bad. All I got you was a card and some little goodies and you got me all this."

"Nope. I got US all this. And you haven't even had dinner yet."

"Dinner?" 

"Uh huh." I said with a gentle kiss. "Filet with a light berne sauce, garlic mashed potatoes, French style green beans, fresh tomatoes just how you love them and hot French bread."

"Oh god. All my favorites! Are you planning on making me fat? Don't you like this sexy body anymore?" She asked jokingly.

"Oh don't worry. You see that water bed over there? You're going use up all those calories long before the night is over!" I said with a wicked grin.

"Hmmmm sounds like you have lots of plans for the rest of the evening."

"Uh huh. And if we get tired, well, we can just come back in here, take a little break and then go back again. We have all night and then the limo will be here to take you to work in the morning." 

"Oh that's sweet, but what about clothes and things?"

"All taken care of lover. Trust me. I've covered everything. This is our night for as much and as long as you want it to be."

"Hmmmmm I hope you don't plan on getting any sleep then, because after I eat? I want you put that magic tongue back between my legs for some desert!"

"With pleasure." I said before pulling her back down for a gentle kiss. This was definitely going to be a night to remember!



V-Day Three Way



Hi there,

My Name is Jessica Parker and I am 20 years old. I am 5'4", weigh 125 pounds, I have blond hair and blue eyes. My best friend Tara is like practically my twin sister we look almost the same and everybody is always thinking we are sisters. We share almost everything and have been BFFs sense the third grade. 

My boyfriend John is 25 years old, 6'4", he has blue eyes, black hair with red highlights and is covered in tattoos. I have been dating him for almost three years. I live with him in his apartment and Tara is always there with me. This year for Valentine's Day I did everything I could to make it special for him. 

John works at a factory and he almost always works 10 hour shifts starting at 4am. He usually gets home by 3:30pm. The night before V-day he took me and Tara out to the movies then we all went back to the apartment.

We got a little drunk and like always John did everything he could to get Tara and me to make out.

As usual we let him get his way and started kissing each other. Tara's lips always feel like silk and I love the way she always gets really in to it when we make out.

This time I was feeling really freaky so I started to take off my shirt and Tara pulled it the rest of the way off. Without missing a beat she started kissing my neck and grabbing on my boobs. I looked over at John who was sitting on the recliner with a half rolled blunt in his hands and the look of a deer in headlights. 

Tara undid my bra and threw it across the room then she started sucking on my nipples. I pulled her shirt off and tried to undo her bra but before I was able to do so she pushed me onto my back and jumped on top of me.

First she shoved her tongue in my mouth and started to slide her hand down my pants. I was so wet and horny that I pulled my pants down without undoing the button or my belt. Tara started playing with my clit and then slipped her index finger in my pussy while she sucked on my tits. 

Next she pulled my pants the rest of the way off and took her bra off. She got on her knees and started kissing her way up my leg. She started at my toes slowly licking and kissing her way up to my pussy. Then she started licking my pussy and sucking on my clit. While she was eating me out I looked at John who was now smoking his blunt and playing with his dick.

I had Tara eating my pussy so good I almost forgot about John and I was pushing her face into my pussy with both hands. She put two fingers inside me while she continued to suck on my clit. She was finger banning me with her fingers way inside my tight little wet pussy suddenly I started to orgasm. I started screaming "OH YEAH!! Right there!! That's the spot!! OH YEAH!! Don't Stop!! Oh that feels so good babe!!" 

Tara continued to eat my pussy for a few more minutes then she stopped and looked at John. She told him "Now that's how you make a girl cum." He looked a little upset by her comment but he continued to play with his dick. I got on all fours and started crawling over to him. Meanwhile Tara took her panties and skirt off then she started to play with her pussy as she laid on the couch looking at us.

I grabbed Johns cock in one hand and his balls in the other than I kissed the head and started licking the shaft.

He slapped me playfully and grabbed my hair. I knew what he was thinking so I started sucking on his dick. First I only sucked on tip but he started pushing my head down and I began to suck it deeper and deeper down my throat.

I had all nine inches of his big juicy cock deep inside my mouth when I felt his finger working their way in my pussy. I was basically getting skull fucked but it really turned me on. I started to try to lick his balls each time his dick went all the way down my throat but it made me gang a lot more. 

I saw his eyes looking back and forth at Tara playing with herself and at his cock going in and out of my mouth. I pulled his dick out of my mouth and said "Come with me." Then I crawled over to Tara and said "Let me eat your pussy while John fucks me doggy style." She did not even say anything she just grabbed my hair and pulled my face toward her pussy.

John came up from behind me and slipped his dick inside my soaking wet pussy. Tara kept saying "Oh yeah!! You're a good little bitch!! Oh yeah!! You love to eat that pussy don't you?" When John heard what she said he started to really ram his cock deep inside me. I pulled my head up and said "I love to eat your pussy you sexy bitch." Then I sucked on her clit and tried to shove my tongue inside her pussy as deep as I could.

John grunted loudly as I felt him bust a nut inside me but I continued to eat Tara's pussy. He pulled his dick out and said "You are the best girlfriend a guy could ask for and the two of you are the sexiest crazy bitches I have ever met." Then he went back to his recliner to watch me finish eating Tara's pussy.

Tara started moaning and breathing really heavily and said "OH YEAH!! OH!! OH YEAAAAH!! Right there!! Hmmm babe just like that!! AH AH OH!! OH GOD YEAH!!"

She went on like that for about Ten minutes then she was finally ready to stop. Her pussy staring me in the face soaking wet, looked so juicy and tasty I could not help myself but to keep licking it. Then Tara said "You can stop now babe, you took really good care of me."

She put her finger under my chin and pulled me head up then she kissed me and said "I love you my sexy little bitch." I said "I love you too babe". I looked over at John to see his reaction but he was not even paying any attention. He was too busy rolling another blunt.

That was when I looked at the clock realizing it was already 12:30am and John had to be at work at 4. 

I told him "It is getting late and you have to work in the morning. Maybe we should go to bed." John said "sounds like plan to me." Then he got up and went in the bedroom.

Tara had already put on her panties and bra and was falling asleep on the couch. I didn't feel like wearing anything to sleep and like I had done many times before I grabbed Tara and took her to bed with me. John had bought a king size bed a few months back because he knew that when Tara spent the night I would often bring her to bed with me. We even had a sleeping arrangement were I always slept in the middle, John slept in the left side of the bed and Tara would sleep on the right side in between the wall and I.

That was the first night Tara and I ever did anything more than make out. She had told me before that she loved me and that she thought I was beautiful but that night was the first time I believed she meant it. Tara and I snuggled all night sense John did not like to snuggle. 

I woke up the next day at 5:30am with Tara in my arms and I started thinking about the night before. Then I started to think about all the years we had been friends and all that we shared. Then I got an idea why not make her my V-day gift to John. I woke Tara up and told her what I was thinking. She of course had some concerns but agreed and she also had a lot of good ideas.

I got up and made us some breakfast. Well I got the fruit loops out of the cabinet and the milk from the fridge. After breakfast Tara wanted to take a shower and get ready before we headed out for the day. I got her to put her cloths on so I could film her with my phone as she did a little strip tease. Then I fallowed her into the bathroom and set the phone on the counter with the camera aiming at the shower.

I showered with Tara, we made out and played with each other than when we were done I sent the video to John's phone with a message that said "Happy Valentine's Day!! I Love you and I hope you are thinking of us ;) we will be waiting for you to get off work so don't take too long." 

Tara and I went out shopping for a few things we thought might come in handy. We went to the "Toys for sluts" a sex shop with a wide variety of choices. Then we got back to the apartment and started taking pictures.

The first picture we sent John was of me sucking on Tara's nipples. The second picture was one of me licking Tara's pussy. The next one was a picture of me wearing a strap on and Tara sucking on it. I made a short video of her sucking on the strap on. After that I made a video of Tara fucking me with the strap on and one of the both of us fucking with a double sided dildo. The last one we sent him was of me fucking Tara up the ass with the strap on.

John was always asking me to let him fuck me up the ass but after I tried it one time my butt was hurt for days. I really did not like it at all but I knew Tara actually likes the way it feels and I knew that would drive John crazy.

He sent a message saying "You are the best I love you too and don't you worry I will be getting out of here ASAP."

That was at about noon and by one a clock he was already pulling up in the parking lot. When he walked in the door Tara and I were sixty nining on the floor buck naked. I was on top and when John walked in the door I just kept my face down in Tara's pussy. John said "Hi girls I see you've been busy without me." I looked up at him and said "This is just for your babe so come here and let me suck on your cock."

John took his clothes off, got himself lined up just right so I could suck his cock and I plaid with Tara's pussy while she ate mine. I had the dildo in one had fucking Tara with it and my other hand on Johns balls while I started to suck him off.

I sucked on his dick and he grabbed my hair so he could use it to handle me better. I could feel his cock sliding in and out of my throat and Tara sucking on my clit. It was the best feeling in the world. John shoved his dick deep inside my throat and cummed as I swallowed every single drop. I felt his dick still hard as I continued to suck on it. 

I gave him head until I was sure he was ready for another round and then I pulled his cock out of my mouth and told him "I want you to fuck Tara while she's eating my pussy." John said "Fuck yeah babe!" He got on his knees and started fucking Tara. First I just watched but then John put his hand on the back of my head and kissed me. This went on for a little while but by then Tara had been eating my pussy for about thirty minutes and she finally had enough. She tapped on my leg which was the signal we agreed on.

Tara asked me "Jess can you please wear the strap on so you can fuck me with it and let John fuck me up the ass?" I said "Yes babe you can have it however you want." It took us a minute to figure out how exactly to make it work. John laid on the bed, Tara got on top of him riding his dick with her ass and I had my legs under Johns as I fucked Tara with the strap on. She did all the work and before long John was pulling on her hair as began to moan. 

Then I felt him thrusting as he fucked her sweet little ass. She started screaming "Yeah!! Yeah!! Yeah!! Ahh!! Oh!! Ahh!! Yeah!!" John grunted as he nutted in her ass. Tara kept riding both his dick and the dildo until John went limp then she stopped. We all took a shower together and got in the hot tub while we hand a few drinks. John said "Best Valentin's day ever by far."

Sense then Tara moved in with us and we have nights like that on a regular basis. Even so John knows she is my girl and I am only sharing with him same goes for Tara. She and I spend a lot of time fingering each other, fucking each other with our different toys, and eating each other's pussy. 

She says she loves the taste of my pussy and on most days she spends at least fifteen minutes eating me out. John and Tara only fuck when I am invited and I got John a video camera so he could tape us having sex. He made plenty of videos to keep himself busy if I am at school. Tara is in all the same classes with me at the beauty academy. Life is beautiful.

-Love Jess-



V-Day Weekend



My wife and I always find time for each other. We both work full time and sometimes the hours we work don't match up so we sometimes have stretches where we don't see each other. Whenever this happens, we still make an attempt spend time together, even if it's just sitting on the couch watching television together. We also try, at least once every week or so, to have sex. Sometimes we block out an entire night together with lingerie, foreplay, multiple positions, and the whole nine yards. Sometimes we would try to slip in a quickie; quick undress, hop on the bed, and fuck until we both came Leading up to Valentine's Day however, we were doing much of anything.

Her job was keeping her at the office longer and longer, leaving no time for anything intimate. If she was not at work, she was usually so tired from daily grind of her job that she had no real interest for anything sexual, which I understood. With Valentine's Day coming, I decided to treat her as well as I could. I made reservations to a great restaurant in the city and book a hotel for the weekend nearby. After our respective work days were over, we drove into the city, checked into the hotel, and started a weekend of love making. At least that was the plan.

A week before we left, Mother Nature decided to pay my wife a visit. While some people out their only see this as a detour rather than a road closed sign, we are not one of those people. What started making us nervous was that sometimes, the red wave will only flow for a week, in which it would be gone by the time we checked into the hotel. But as she is sometimes known to be, Mother Nature can be a real bitch and hang around much longer, making our weekend of steamy hotel sex ruined. 

When we left on Friday, I politely asked if we were in the clear, in which I got a hesitant shake "no". So it seemed all of the fun would have to wait at least a day. She was so uncomfortable from it that she did not even want to get into her bikini and hop into our room's hot tub. So we spent the first Friday night cuddling and recovering from the work week, something we both desperately needed.

During the day Saturday, I would occasionally reach over and playfully grope my lovely wife. It's something I love to do and she always responds playfully, usually groping me back. But every time I would on this day, she would giggle and push me away, which sent the message that we were still not in the clear. As we were getting ready to head to the restaurant, I started to have fears that it was not going to happen this weekend. However, when I saw her come out of her bathroom in her new dress for dinner, I knew that I HAD to have her.

My wife stands about 5'3 and in my eyes, if the very definition of an old style bombshell. She has shoulder length blonde hair and measures in at 34D-24-33. If you need or want better imagery, she's a compact blonde with big tits, a full waist, and a voluptuous ass. To add a modern take on her classic beauty, she has a full sleeve tattoo on her right arm of flowers and butterfly which makes her stand out even more. Every time I see her I thank my stars that she finds my sense of humor charming because while I may be a decent looking guy, I definitely have a much hotter wife. 

She had on a tight black and white dress which showed off every inch of her curves. While I spend most time worshipping her ass, she likes to show off her tits to me every now and again, and she was doing it this time. The bra she had on pushed up her breasts and the dress was exposing the perfect amount of cleavage.

"Man I can't wait until to see what you have on under that" I joked.

"Oh don't worry you'll find out soon enough" she replied with a smile on her face. "I packed new lingerie too for later."

"Are we in the clear?"

"Oh yeah, Mother Nature left us earlier this morning."

"Well why didn't you tell me? I was trying to play with you all day!"

"Because I wanted to make you went because when you get pent up you perform great in bed."

"You little minx you" I said while playfully slapping her on the ass.

"No, harder!" she replied while bend over for me. If there was one thing my wife loved, its being spanked. I reared my hand back and delivered a firm slap on her ass. 

"You're going to get it tonight."

"Not if I give it to you first." She reached out and grabbed my dick which began to harden. She playfully laughed and seeing what time it was, got all of our things for the night and headed to the restaurant. I booked a table at a small tavern that's known for its craft beers and exotic menu. While I've always been a beer drinker, my wife tends to prefer wine. She had a few glasses of a Red that was recommended by the waiter while I jumped around to a series of different ales and stouts. I mention our drinks of choices because when I have a few, I tend to have the opposite of whiskey dick. If I get a good buzz on, instead of struggling to perform, I perform much longer than usual. That's not to say I have an issue with being a two-pump chump, I can just last twice as long. My wife on the other hand loses some of her inhibitions when she gets nice and toasty. She's always been adventurous in bed but when she gets a little drunk, anything goes. The facts that she was actively drinking, was purposely making me wait, and was horny before we left the hotel, meant I had quite a night ahead of me. 

We each had one final drink after our dinner before we left for the hotel again. When we were leaving the restaurant, I being the gentleman, let my wife lead the way. Every time we stepped, she swayed her hips back and forth like she was walking on a catwalk. I know my wife so I know she was doing it on purpose. And since she knows me, she knew that it would drive me insane. I had to walk with my hands covering my crotch so no one in the restaurant could see my cock poking through my pants.

We got back to the hotel and stood in the lobby, waiting for the elevator to take us up. I was almost shaking with anticipation with what I wanted to do to her. We got into the elevator and was pleased to find out we'd be all alone. I knew she had a thing for doing it in public places so as soon as the elevator started going up, I pinned her against the wall and started passionately kissing her. We only had to go up three floors so our little tryst did not last too long.

"Oh my God, that turned me on" she told me.

"I know that's why I did it."

"You're in for it once we get into that room."

"Lead the way, my lady." I kissed her hand and she playfully giggled. If there's one thing I know about my wife it's that she's a tease. So whenever I get the chance to tease her, like in the elevator, I take it.

We got into the hotel room and both immediately kicked our shoes off.

"So what should we do first?" I asked.

"Hmm...I'll start the Jacuzzi and you start making drinks."

My wife turned on the Jacuzzi next to our bed on while I moved to the alcohol we had in our room. I'm really a beer guy but when it comes to liqueur, I love a good rum and coke. I like them pretty strong so I poured a little more spiced room in the glass than I usually do. For my wife, she likes anything mixed with vodka. Since I was in charge of making the drinks, I used this as an advantage. See, my wife is pretty open in bed, but keeps our sex to pretty standard stuff. But when she gets a buzz on, she gets rid of all inhibitions and gets wild. That was the kind of woman I wanted tonight so made her drink as stiff as I could.

"You going to change into your swimsuit?" she asked me.

"To at least start out, yeah."

"Well then I'll change into mine. Can you unzip me?"

"Of course I can."

I unzipped her dress and helped her slide it down her body. My wife is a very colorful person and her underwear reiterated that fact. Her voluptuous ass always looked the best in cheekster panties and she had her pink pair on. I could not help but rub my hands up one her of butt cheeks, a personal favorite of hers. She paired the pink panties with a neon orange bra to hold in her 34D breasts. She put her arms around me and gave me a seductive kiss as I rubbed my hands up and down the back of her body.

"I love you" she said softly.

"I love you too" I said without hesitation.

"Start changing my handsome man. I'll go into the bathroom to change. See you soon lover boy" she said blowing me a kiss.

I started to disrobe and noticed that I was already starting to get rock hard. I find my wife the sexiest woman I've ever seen so she never had to do much to get me excited. Seeing her in her underwear, caressing every curve she possessed, and knowing she was in the next room getting naked was all I needed to get hard.

I turned off the Jacuzzi and got my suit on. Once the water was the perfect temperature, I brought both of our drinks over and set them around the tub. I was so pent up and anxious, I couldn't help but rub my hands across my dick. I decided to get in the tub right away and took a big swig of my drink. It was nice and stiff, which seemed appropriate considering the state I was in. 

I heard the door open and soon found myself looking at my wife in her all black bikini. She loved wearing because of how comfortable it was to wear. I loved it because he supported her breasts perfectly. 

"Care if I join you?" she asked me with a smile.

"Oh, please do."

She got into the tub and sat across from me, her breasts floating above the water.

"Eyes up here, baby."

"Huh? Oh, hi, sorry."

"Hehe, I love you. Cheers?"

We raised our glasses and cheered to a good night. We each took sips and she was surprised by the stiffness of her own drink.

"Wow, Hun. Trying to get me wasted?"

"Well it's not like we have to go anywhere."

"True. Bottom's up then I guess."

A part of me wanted to mount her like an animal, but we were both enjoying the warm water and the bubbles from the Jacuzzi. Eventually, she saddled up next to me and attempted to sit on my lap, but my erection made that next to impossible.

"Oh my God, honey!"

"What would you expect?"

"Glad to see I excite you so much."

"Of course you do. I love you baby."

"I love you too" she said then lightly kissed me. "And I am going to prove it tonight."

"Is the booze getting to you?" I joked.

"Haha, a little. But that's not the reason I want you to fuck me all over this room. I want you to because I've been thinking about it all night."

"I have too." She had started playing with me over my swimsuit. It was hard for me to not interfere and pull my shorts all the way down to give her full access. I instead swam my hand under the water and placed it on her ass.

"Then I should waste anymore time." She untied my suit, which I purposely kept loose and started pulling it down.

"We have all night, darling."

"Oh trust me I know."

She put her hand around my cock and even though it was underwater, it still felt amazing. We kept kissing the entire time, which I love doing to my wife as much as I love fucking her. My hands wanted to keep busy so I started to fondle her big breasts. The best part of a bikini is how you can slide the material down to show off the goods without untying anything, so that's exactly what I did. With her tits out, it didn't take long for me to start kissing and sucking them. Whenever my tongue went across her nipple, she moaned with pleasure. She was trying to stroke me faster but the water was making that a challenge.

"Sit up baby."

I propped myself up on the edge of tub and she took my shorts completely off and through them on the hotel's carpeted floor. With my dick at a full salute, she put her hands around the base of my shaft and put the head straight into her mouth. My wife's blowjobs were usually pretty sloppy and this one was no different. I love the sound of the saliva in her mouth coating my dick and I loved the feeling even more.

She kept blowing me for a little bit longer when I stood up. I don't know why but I always loved getting my dick sucked while standing and the girl is on her knees. There's just an extra level of dirty and sexiness that gets added when that happens. We both moved closer to the center of the tub and my wife but my dick back in her mouth. She still had a hand around the base of my cock when I put my hands around her head to hold her hair back. When I did that, she moved both her hands by her knees under water and sort of sat up straight. I took this as a sign that she wanted me to fuck her face. We had never done that prior but I guess she thought it was a good time to try something new. I gently put my hands on either side of her head and began thrusting my cock into her mouth. We kept our eyes locked on each other and it was turning me on even more.

"Oh my God I want to fuck you" I said while thrusting. She made a sound to signal that she wanted to say something so I took my cock out.

"Yes please" she said with a mischievous smile before standing up.

"Do you want to try fucking in here?" 

"Um...well I want to ride you, but I don't want to have you try to balance us on the side of the tub."

"We can get out then."

"No, fuck me from behind first."

If there's one thing my wife knows I love doing, it's fucking her doggy style. She turned around and bent over, putting her hands on the side of the tub.

"Do you mind taking my bottoms off?"

Of course I didn't so I peeled them off the through them on the carpet next to my suit to reveal that juicy ass of the woman I love. Not being able to help myself, I stuck one of my fingers in her pussy to tease her, which caused her to gasp.

"Oh honey that's not fair. Fuck me!"

"I will, but I'm doing this first."

"Stop, I don't want to come yet!"

"Ok, I'll stop." And I did. But I then got on my knees and started eating her out. 

"Oh my God that's not any better!" she said while bracing her hand against the hotel wall. Ever since I started having sex, one of the more common compliments was my oral skill. My wife rarely wanted me to go down on her since it always made her cum too quickly. "Honey...stop...I'm going to cum."

Now normally, since I like being a jerk sometimes, I would keep eating her out until she exploded. But her moaning, the taste of her pussy, my face being surrounded by her ass, and the fact I'd been wanting to fuck her all night had my dick so hard and ready it was turning purple. So I obliged and stopped eating her out. I stood up quickly and inserted my dick straight inside her, causing a squeal of joy to leave my wife's mouth. Like I've said before we have a bit of a height difference so I had to bend my knees to fit and the water wasn't giving the best traction. But it was working well enough since I could feel my wife's vagina tensing up, ready to explode.

"Oh fuck baby..."

"Are you cumming?" She was having trouble forming words so I asked again. "Are you going to cum, baby?"

"Ye...yes! Yes!" I cupped my hand under one of her ass cheeks to give it a good grope before giving it a firm slap.

"Oh fuck!" my wife shouted. "AGAIN! I'M CUMMING!" I gave her another spank then quickly had to keep her from falling as she came across my dick.

"Oh my god I came so hard" she said breathlessly. "Let's get out of here baby."

"Do you want to dry off before moving to the bed?"

"Hmm...no just put a towel on the floor."

Man, what did I tell you about a little booze causing her to ditch all her inhibitions? I at least laid a towel on the floor before lying on top of it. I knew she wanted to ride me so I got in the ready position. She fully took off her bikini top before joining me on the floor.

"I want to be spanked more."

"So go reverse cowgirl."

"Ooh, okay" she said with a big smile.

The first time we did reverse cowgirl, she told me she came harder than ever before. She positioned herself on my dick before slowly lowering herself. I thought she would start going slowly but instead she started bouncing up and down on my dick. The only way I was going to keep up was grab two handfuls of ass and spank whenever I found it necessary. 

"Oh God baby!" I proclaimed.

"Yeah you like it?!? Fuck I'm gonna cum again." She started bouncing harder and faster. I can only wonder what the people staying below us thought. "Spank me! Spank me! Spank me!" Since she told me three times, I spanked her three times. After the third spank, she sat completely on my cock, plunging it all the way into her pussy because once again finishing on it.

"I'm gonna come to, let me pull out, quickly."

"Ok, ok." She got off my lap before I popped. I was about to stroke all my backed up cum out my lovely wife had an excellent suggestion. "Do you want to cum on me?" Well that was unexpected.

"Sure thing babe. Can I...cum on your ass?"

"Just don't stick it in." My dick was almost twitching with anticipation and when she leaned over the bed and stuck her ass in the air, I almost came out of instinct. I spanked her another time for good measure and only had to stroke a few times before my load shot across her ass and back. It seemed the more I stroked the more came out. Eventually I ran out of juice and collapsed on the bed next to her. She was smiling from ear to ear with a look of total satisfaction across her face.

"Hmm that was sooo good" she said before lightly giving a kiss.

"I've been waiting for that."

"Oh I can tell. So was I. Can you help me clean up?"

"Sure, the tub still has water in it."

We both crawled back into the tub to wash off. She tried to play with my dick but I pulled her hand away.

"Got to give me a few minutes, baby doll."

"Ok be that way. Just tell me when you're ready again. I have something planned for you."

Trust me, I with that little verbal tease I was almost ready again right then and there. However I knew better so decided to keep drinking and enjoy my wife's company. I knew we had all night, but putting clothes back on seemed silly to both of us. We emptied the tub, dried off, covered ourselves with some towels and cuddled on the bed. 

After watching some random travel show (a guilty pleasure for both of us) I noticed she was rubbing her hands along my waist. 

"Looking for something?" I asked.

"Maybe..."

"Well, see if you can find anything." 

She slowly untied my towel to find m dick starting to form an erection.

"Well this looks like something." She started stroking me. We both love teasing each other and my wife loves giving me quick handjobs. Whether we were getting ready to go to sleep, watching TV on the couch, or caught at a red light, she would always love reaching over and giving me a few strokes.

"So I brought something for tonight. Want me to change into it?"

"Oh something special for you to wear?"

"Mmhmm."

"Please do."

"Ok, hang on one sec."

She gave me a kiss, still holding my dick, and gave a few quick strokes before finally letting go and going to her bag. I saw her pull something out but I couldn't tell what it was. She quickly threw it into the bathroom before I could see what it was.

"Hang in there, lover boy." She playfully dropped her towel and giggled before going into the bathroom to change. The entire time she was there, I couldn't help but stroke myself out of the sheer curiosity of what my lovely wife would be wearing.

When she finally revealed herself, she was wearing a light pink baby doll dress.

"Oh I'm a fan of that" I said.

"I thought you would. Do you like the view from the front?" She pushed her tits together and bent forward to tease me.

"Of course I do!"

"How about from behind?" She bent over and revealed that the back of the dress was purposely hemmed so that the ass would peak out. She had her pink panties from earlier on and they still looked as good. At this point I could not help but to start jerking off at the sight of her.




V-Day Weekend



"You're so sexy, honey."

"Oh my look at that" she said playfully "you're playing with yourself you naughty boy."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Hmm...no keep going." She started fondling her tits and blowing me kisses. She would bend over and smack her own ass and I kept a steady stroke going. She slid her panties off and crawled onto the bed. 

"Do you want to help me?"

"Do you want me to suck on your balls while you do that?"

Well I wasn't going to turn that down. Like I said, when my wife gets a few drinks into her, her inhibitions disappear. She slid down and started sucking on my balls and the base of my shaft while I stroked it. It felt so good that I knew it was eventually going to make me cum. Normally I would welcome that but I wanted to fuck her again. She clearly thought the same way as she stopped what she was doing and straddled me.

She took my cock and sat right down on top of it. I cupped her ass with both hands and bounced her up and down on my cock. It was always her favorite position so I knew she would not last long. She stuffed my face into her tits and I spanked her on her ass.

"Again!" So I slapped her ass again.

"Again! Harder!" I gave each cheek a firm slap which drove her crazy. She leaned back, putting her hands on my knees and started riding me harder. I took my thumb and started playing with her clit, which got her cumming in no time.

"Oh god...oh GOD OH GOD!" She came hard and shot forward planting a hard passionate kiss on my lips. I wasn't quite there yet so I kept thrusting upwards.

"I'M...STILL...CUMMING...FUCK!" Now I've made my wife cum before, but never like this. She forcefully pushed herself off and collapsed next to me. I couldn't help but smile and could not help from jerking off so I could cum.

"Are...are you close?" she said out of breath.

"Yes."

"Ok wait." She tried to compose herself and once again slid her mouth towards my dick. This time she moved my hand out of the way and began sucking me off. It was one of the best blowjobs she's ever given me. It was wet, sloppy, and had quick but strong sucks up and down my cock. She jerked off my shaft and sucked on my head when I felt a climax coming.

"I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum." I was expecting her to move, but she just kept sucking. I felt my load shoot out and went straight into her mouth and down her throat. Just like the orgasm I just gave her, she's never made me cum so hard.

"I need to wash my mouth."

"That' fine baby."

I figured she would just walk into the bathroom and I could catch a glimpse of her ass again, but instead she slid off the bed like a snake and started crawling across the floor.

"Babe, what are you doing?"

"I, um, I can't feel my legs right now, so, yeah."

She eventually made it to the bathroom and I remade the bed and through on some boxers. Since my dick was getting some rug burn and y wife was suffering from post-sex paralysis, I figured the night was over. She eventually made it back on her feet. She found a fresh pair of panties and one of her sleep shirts, which of course is one of my t-shirts. We watched some TV for a little bit before kissing each other good night and drifting off into dream land.

We both slept like rocks that night. I woke her up in my favorite way: by spooning her and lightly rubbing her ass with my hand. That of course made my dick begin to stiffen, but that's pretty par for the course. 

We both gradually started to wake up and before long, she noticed my erection.

"Oh my God how are you hard again?"

"What's wrong with that?"

"I figured you'd be all fucked out."

"Are you?"

"Nope."

"Oh yeah?" I stuck my hand up her shirt and started playing with her nipples.

"Oh God stop that's turning me on."

"That's the idea."

"C'mon honey later. I want to go down and get breakfast."

"But I want you for breakfast."

She looked at me with a glance that said "I love you" and "I hate you" at the same time.

"Ok, make it quick."

I pulled the bed sheets off of us, which got a laugh out of her. I ripped my boxers off and sprang to attention immediately. She stuck her hands in the air and I pulled her shirt off and then pulled down her panties, almost in one swift move.

I know never to put the car into drive before warming the engine up a little, so I began to lick her pussy. She always enjoys this, but apparently she either really wanted breakfast or just really wanted to be fucked.

"Baby! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

I put my arms behind her thighs and put her ankles in the air. I teased her clit with the head of my dick, which only got more demands from her.

"Fuck me! Please!"

I finally went inside her and did not hold anything back. With our schedules, we have quickies more than anything else so I knew the drill. I fucked her hard and fast. The angle I was at had my dick rubbing her clit with each thrust. I could feel y wife's pussy tightening and could feel my climax coming soon as well.

"Cum on my dick, baby."

"Ok, ok. I love you."

"I love you too." I went down for a kiss, which sent my dick deep inside her. She came almost instantly as our lips stayed locked together.

"I'm going to cum too."

"Do it. Please, baby. Cum for me."

"I want to cum on your tits."

A look of excitement came across her face.

"Do it! Do it!"

I pulled up and slid next to her. She shoved her tits together to give me plenty of room to aim at. I took only a few strokes and I shot my load across her glorious tits. This time I was the one who collapsed on the bed. I could hear my wife giggling, so I looked up to see her smile from ear to ear.

"It's been quite a Valentine's Day honey."

"It's been one for the ages."

W both got up and started to get dressed. She headed into the bathroom, but called to me to get my attention.

"Hey honey, next year, you can fuck my ass."

She spanked her butt before going into the bathroom, leaving me speechless. And the countdown to next Valentine's Day began.



V Day



I saw her apprehension as one hand daintily found Veronica's pussy and her other hand touched my cock. I so wished I could have seen Barbara's face, but it disappeared beneath me as she put my cock head against Veronica's pussy. 

I did feel Barbara's presence. Her nails dug viciously into the tender inside of my thigh and I sharply called her name. I heard her sob when Veronica moaned from my initial penetration. Later, I felt Barbara's touches on my legs, her stroking of my perineum, scraping my ass with her fingernails. 

When I was ready, I pulled out of Veronica. Barbara pulled me between her lips. I couldn't see her face, only the white length of her arched throat, her breasts, her body under Veronica. Veronica had collapsed on her when I pulled out. Her pussy rested against Barbara's breasts and her honey dew glistened there. Veronica was slowly stroking Barbara's leg. 

Veronica groaned as she pushed up on all fours, and sat back on her heels. She was looking down into Barbara's face. 

"Kiss her," I said softly to Veronica. Slowly, she leaned over until their lips met. Veronica's hand fell to Barbara's stomach, then slowly slid to her breast to cup and squeeze before Veronica broke the kiss.

I helped Veronica slip into her gown and kissed her before sending her to sleep next to her husband.

Barbara sat cross legged on the bed, watching champagne swirl in the glass in her hand. I poured myself a glass and sat by her. I touched my glass to hers. 

"To us," I said lifting my glass.

She gave me a wry grin. "Who's us?"

"You and I, of course."

"No. There's three of us now. I'll drink to we three."

We drank the toast to the three of us. She emptied her glass and held it out for me to pour another.

"Was it what you expected?" I asked.

She sighed. "No. You're always strong and demanding in bed, although your demands surprised me. I expected her to be sweet and loving. She's like that." Barbara gave a short laugh. "I certainly didn't expect her to be so loving to me. You'll get to see us make love after all, Karl." She took a sip of champagne, staring at me over the glass.

"And?" I said.

"I was surprised by me. I felt so possessive of you. I didn't know I'd feel that deeply. Seeing you with her hurt. It hurt a lot."

I kissed her. Her mouth was cool from the champagne. 

"I'm glad to hear it. Sharing me with Veronica made me wonder if you loved me at all. I hope it hurt like hell."

"It did. It still hurts, but it'll go away in a few days." A solitary tear slipped down her cheek. "I love you more than I realized, more than I can say." 

She grabbed my hand and her nails dug into my palm with a fierce urgency. "We made a deal before we married. We agreed that either of us could have an affair if the other one knew in advance and we talked about it."

"I remember."

"I don't want that. I've been faithful and I always will be. I'll never have an affair." 

"That agreement was your idea. I've never had an affair until Veronica."

"Veronica doesn't count. I suggested it." I didn't reply. "Karl, please," she begged. I pulled her into my arms. "Don't make me say it."

"I thought you prided yourself on not being jealous."

"Oh, God, I was so jealous of Veronica . . . and so angry."

"At me?"

"No. At myself. I'm the one who set this up." She shook her head as if trying to clear her mind. Her fist clenched. She said emphatically, "I can handle you with Veronica. I know I can." She looked at me with a pleading expression. "Someone else, I don't think . . . "

I kissed her again. "I'll never have an affair."

"Thanks," she whispered. We held each other, her head against my chest. 

"What else is bugging you?" I asked.

"I was surprised how intensely submissive I felt. I guess it was being one of two women in your bed, of watching you fuck her, of swallowing your cum with her taste on my lips." She grinned wryly and wrinkled her nose. "Of course, you made sure the pattern was set. Both of you over me with that close up of your cock going in and out of her pussy left little doubt. And having her kiss me was icing on the cake." 

She shivered and sighed. "I was so proud of being equals in our relationship, so proud of never being jealous." I saw fear in her eyes. "Does pride goeth before a fall, Karl?"

"You haven't fallen."

"Oh, I hope not." She looked frightened again. "Is that the way you want me, Karl? Submissive to you?"

"When there's three of us, it has to be that way. I won't be dominated. You knew that when we married." 

"When it was just the two of us, it was fifty-fifty." 

"It still is when it's the two of us, but when Veronica's involved, she gets half of your half." She nodded. "Do you want to go back to only us two?"

"No. Not really. Anyway, you were right. We can't go back."

"Why did you do it?"

Her eyes were hot coals. She looked away and downed her champagne. I poured her another glass. 

"I told you," she said. "It's best for the three of us."

"And when you said it, you lied to me."

"What does that mean?"

"I know when you're lying."

"Why would I lie?"

"I don't know, but I'm going to find out. What drove you to set up this threesome?"

Her expression revealed, only for an instant, anger like I'd never seen from her. 

"Barbara, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Damn it. You're hiding something. We agreed: no secrets."

Her knuckles were white, her teeth clenched. She willed herself to be calm. She downed her champagne, set the glass on the side table and took my hands in hers. Her face showed the self- satisfaction of a hard-fought victory.

"All right. There is something. I'll tell you, but Veronica must never know. I don't want to hurt her. " I nodded. "This day I claimed my victory over Charlie Malloy." 

She released my hands and looked away, seeing a picture in her mind.

"You know I played around a lot before we married. You've never asked the details and I've never asked about yours. Let me tell you about one particular night. I was in one of the pick up joints when a good-looking guy came onto me. I left with him. No big deal. He wanted to fuck and so did I. That's why I was there."

She turned to look at me. Her expression made cold chills go down my spine. 

"You know I like it rough sometimes, but this was violence, not sex. After we fucked, he beat the hell out of me. Beat me up for no reason! Then he held me down and fucked me again. He raped me, Karl." 

Her voice was like a demon from hell. She looked away again and struggled to regain her composure. 

"I ended up in the hospital. I didn't know who he was until Veronica introduced me to her 'wonderful' husband. Then I knew. I knew the man who raped me was Charlie Malloy."

"Didn't he recognize you?"

"That night my hair was the color of Lucille Ball's. My nose was different, too. The sorry bastard broke my nose, Karl. I told you I had a nose job, but what really happened was they reconstructed it to look like I wanted. So I looked different and he'd been drinking. He's never shown any signs he knows who I am."

"Why didn't you go to the police?"

"I was too embarrassed when it happened, so I didn't go to the police. When I found out who he was, it was too late. There was no evidence." 

"Let me beat the shit of him! I'd love to break every bone in his body."

"I thought about that. Since I can't prove he raped me, you'd end up in jail. I don't want that. You're the best thing in my life. No. This is a better way."

Barbara laughed and lay back on the pillows. She folded her arms under her head. 

"Every time I'll see him I'll know his wife loves my husband, his children were fathered by my husband. The three of us are closer then he'll ever be to anyone. That's my revenge, Karl, seeing him and knowing he's a sad, sorry, cuckolded asshole in a loveless and childless marriage." 

She grinned and lay back on the bed. "Isn't it a perfect plan? We all get what we want. You get your fantasy, two women loving you and having your children. Veronica gets love, children, and great sex to boot. I get my revenge on Charlie."

"Charlie doesn't get what he wants."

She sat up, shaking with emotion as her eyes burned me.

"Yes, he does. He gets exactly what he wanted the night he raped me. He gets the fucking of his life."

As I watched her, her certainty wavered. A tiny line appeared against the corner of one eye. A cloud slipped across her face.

"Let me tell you what I want, Barbara. I want you happy and eager, you positive and warm. You totally in love with me. You ecstatic in our relationship. I want that more than I want Veronica and you in my bed."

"That's not changed. Oh, God, Karl, I love you more than I ever thought imaginable. This night's been such a shock to me, but I'll be your positive and happy wife again and I'll be one of your two women. I won't let jealousy mar our good times." 

"Did you get everything you wanted, Barbara?"

"Do you still love me, love me like I love you, like you used to love me?" 

"Why didn't you tell me what Charlie did to you? Couldn't you trust me?"

Her face crumbled. Collapsing against me, she cried, holding on for dear life. For long minutes, her tears bathed my chest and she heaved in her sorrow.

I said, "Everything changed tonight. Veronica's in our relationship now. You schemed hard to bring her in. It was so important you deceived us both."

She shook her head. 

"Barbara, we're three now."

"But you love me! I'm still your wife!"

"Let's go to bed, Barbara. I'm very tired." 

"For God's sake, tell me you love me! Tell me I didn't do all this only to lose you!"

"You didn't lose me. I still love you."

"Then I've got all I want."

The End

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