1 comments/ 82599 views/ 5 favorites A New Partner By: babylon This adventure all started at the gym... While toweling off after my work out, I noticed a rather muscular black man getting out of the shower. Actually, what I noticed was his penis—it had to be one of the largest I'd seen... For the next several days, all I could think about was watching that thing pistoning in and out of my wife. We'd fantasized about her exploring sex with other partners—something she was somewhat reluctant to do (viewing it as much like adultery). Even so, it was a fantasy that had captured my imagination... Several days later, I worked up the courage to talk to him—we arranged to meet for coffee. It took quite a bit of effort, but I finally explained what was up—that he was to be a "toy" for my wife. It seems that he'd been through this sort of thing before, and didn't mind—after all it was a nice way to have sex with no commitments... We agreed that he'd meet us in a hotel—I'd arrange the rooms and the plan would be for him to slip into the room and fuck her, then leave... She would be blindfolded and restrained so that even though she might suspect something was up, she wouldn't know for sure—more importantly she could pretend it was only a toy if she chose to. Several days later, I'd made the arrangements, telling GA that we had special arrangements for a date... We walked into the hotel room and GA turned around and kissed me deep on the mouth, sliding her tongue inside... We kissed like that for a long time, my hands exploring her shapely rear end and hers rubbing my crotch. Reluctantly, we broke apart and she smiled at me and began to disrobe. I reached over and started filling the hot tub and began to undress as well. Soon we were both nude and climbing into the tub. Frantically we resumed kissing and rubbing each other. Her hands caressed my erect penis as I rubbed her breasts and ass... Soon she was straddling me and trying to impale herself on me. I carefully teased her, slipping the head into her only slightly, but in spite of both her and my desires, I didn't enter her completely... Finally, I whispered "not here" and lifted her out of the tub and quickly dried her off as I kissed and caressed her, then lifted her onto the bed. She lay on her back and spread her legs for me. I quickly moved between them and began kissing her thighs and kissed around her labia, never quite touching her clitoris. She was very wet—just the smell and taste of her was nearly enough to make me cum... Soon she was writhing and asking me to lick her, sooner still she was on the verge of cumming herself and begging me to enter her. I moved up between her legs, as if I were going to and rubbed my penis along her slit. Carefully, I reached up and slipped her hands into the cuffs I'd already tied to the bedposts. She giggled and asked me what I had in mind as I carefully blindfolded her—usually a signal that I was going to pleasure her with one of her favorite toys, only this time she had no idea the toy was not going to be made of vinyl... Silently, I made my way to the door of the adjoining room and carefully, silently opened it... Raymond stepped through, and as we'd agreed, was already undressed. I placed my finger over my lips and he nodded. I turned on her toy and made my way back to the bed, the noise of it covered the slight shuffling sound as we approached the bed. Slowly, I ran the toy along her slit—she squirmed and thrust towards it, moaning. Carefully, I started to slip its head past her labia... She moaned and pushed her hips off the bed, willing it deeper into her. Slowly, I pulled it out of and away from her and stepped aside, gesturing in her direction. Raymond quietly slid to her opened legs and gently began to lick and kiss her. GA groaned and thrust into his mouth. Twice he brought her to the edge of cumming... Soon, she was begging to be fucked—"please come inside me " she moaned... Raymond looked over at me and grinned, then pulled away and kneeled before her. He looked over at me as he grasped his penis and began sliding it up and down her slit. She moaned at his touch and thrust her hips off the bed, begging to be fucked. She groaned and whimpered as he teased her by pushing just the head of his penis into her and pulling it out. With a final glance in my direction, Raymond slowly pushed all the way inside her. A deep guttural groan escaped her lips as his penis stretched her labia and finally stopped buried deep within her. She seemed aware that something was up, but in her state of desire was past caring... He paused and looked back over his shoulder at me as though to say, "I'm taking your woman..." I felt a small twang of jealousy, but seeing his dark skin contrasting with her light skin, his penis stretching her cunt, and her legs, now wrapped against his hips, nearly made me cum myself... GA cried out, "please fuck me, oh God, please fuck me..." and started thrusting her hips against him. With his penis still buried in her, Raymond lay down on top of her, holding himself up with his arms, and slowly began thrusting in and out of her. She struggled against the cuffs as she thrust back to meet him, biting her lips and shaking her head... This was the most erotic thing I had ever seen—Raymond's penis stretching her cunt as he pushed into her, her labia clinging to his dark penis, glistening with her juices, as he pulled it out and then plunged back into her. She was deep in passion, her body tensing with each thrust as she pushed her hips off the bed to meet him, trying to pull him deeper into her, moaning deeply with each thrust... Soon their bodies were glistening with the sweat of their exertions and they were thrusting at each other frantically. GA screamed as she came, pushing hard against him; Raymond's hips tensed as he pushed hard against her, pumping his semen into her... They froze like that for what seemed an eternity, her cunt contracting around his pulsing penis. I was on the verge of cumming with them when my heart froze with terror. GA's eyes were clenched tight as she came, but the blindfold had dislodged with her exertions... As they calmed, she smiled dreamily, completely satisfied, and opened her eyes. She looked right into Raymond's eyes and sobbed; she wrestled herself out from underneath him and curled up into as much of a fetal ball as she could manage in the restraints, sobbing so hard she shook the bed... Raymond looked at me, puzzled, and climbed off the bed to sit in one of the chairs as I climbed onto the bed. Gently I freed her hands from the restraints and held her as she cried. After a few moments, she turned her face to me and whispered "how could you?" I had no answer... She rolled over and nestled down in my arms form a moment then pushed me on my back... Before I realized what had happened, GA had the cuffs around my wrists... She straddled me and ran her soaking cunt along my penis. I thought she wanted to make love and tried to enter her, but she pulled away—her eyes had a very determined look... "Is this what you want?" She asked as she settled a bit, the head of my penis slipping just into her, but no more. She did it again; again I strained against the restraints, trying to slide into her... Suddenly, I felt something warm and slimy on my penis... "You know what that is, don't you?" She asked, almost sneering, as she ground her cunt onto me, "that's his cum..." She climbed off me and kneeled beside my knees and patted the bed, "Why don't you come up here," she asked. Without a word, Raymond climbed onto the bed and sat next to me, trapping my arm between him and the headboard... "I'm GA," she said. "I'm Raymond," he answered. He spread his legs slightly as she reached for and began stroking his almost soft penis. She kissed him on the mouth, then his chest, and worked her way down. As she reached his hardening penis, she looked over at me and smiled, then slowly took its head into her mouth—as much as could fit... He groaned as she worked up and down on it, stroking his now fully hard shaft. "Is this what you want?" she asked me, "do you want to watch me?" I nodded... With that, she plunged down on him, furiously sucking and stroking, not inches from my face... Raymond groaned and began thrusting his hips to meet her. It looked like he was on the verge of cumming when she let him slip from her mouth, "Not yet, big guy," she said, looking him deep in the eyes, "I'm not through with you yet." And kissed him deep on the mouth... She straddled him, his erect penis slipping into the crack of her ass, and offered one of her breasts. Raymond began sucking and licking her nipples as he rubbed her hips. GA moaned and began to rock her hips, grinding into his stomach... I wanted to touch her, but couldn't in the cuffs... After a few moments of this, she climbed off him and turned him around so that head was at the foot of the bed, then climbed across him. I could see his penis lined up and pressing at the entrance to her cunt... She turned over her shoulder to look at me, "Watch this—this is what you wanted—I'm going to fuck him now." Raymond grinned at me as she shifted her hips and eased onto him... She groaned as I watched his penis disappear into her, deep into her... "Oh god, he feels so good inside me...I feel so stretched, so full..." she gasped, looking over her shoulder at me, "he's so much bigger than you..." With that, she eased off him until just the head of his penis was inside her, then groaning, plunged down onto him... Over and over she plunged down onto him, frantically fucking him, all the while moaning and groaning. Raymond pushed hard up into her, meeting her thrusts, pushing his penis balls deep into her, rubbing and squeezing her ass, licking and sucking her breasts. After what seemed an eternity, Raymond groaned and pushed hard into her, lifting her completely off the bed, as he shot another load of cum into her—I could see the base of his penis pulse. GA slowed her thrusting as she felt him climax and looked over her shoulder at me; "he's filling me with his semen again... It feels so warm, I can feel him pulsing..." As soon as she felt his spasm subside, she started riding him again. Soon his cum was a frothy white foam at the base of his penis. Still she rode him, moaning and squealing... I was astonished at how long this was going on... Neither seemed to be tiring, Raymond's penis was still as hard as when he entered her the first time. They were both glistening with sweat, the smell of sex filled the room, their groans and moans echoed off the walls. I wanted to cum so badly and I wanted them too as well... Just when I thought it was never going to end, GA screamed and pushed down on him, "Oh, god! I'm cumming," she squealed, rocking her hips... Raymond tensed and pushed hard into her again... Once again, I could see the base of his penis pulse—this time, she collapsed against his chest, mewing as they came together... He gently stroked her hips and sides as they lay there, his penis softening inside her. She finally lifted up and looked at him... "you were so good..." She crawled off him, and climbed on top of me, straddling my face. Raymond climbed off the bed and I heard the door open and close as she ground her soaking cunt into me. "Can you taste him?" she taunted as I licked her, tasting the coppery, almost latex taste of his semen in her. With that, she took me in her mouth. In no more than a couple of strokes of her lips and tongue, I came... She swallowed and climbed off me. After freeing me from the cuffs, she snuggled down next to me. Looking up at me, she whispered, "You know things aren't going to be the same anymore, don't you..." A New Partner It was raining hard that night as I got out of my truck. Pulling the coat over my head, I ran across the gravel parking lot, up the wooden steps, seeking refuge under the foyer. Taking off my jacket, I proceeded to shake it dry, trying to avoid soaking the woman taking the two-dollar cover at the door. I was early, so it was not too crowded. It was possible that the rain would keep all but the die-hard two-steppers from going out. Scanning the dance floor for familiar faces, and finding none, I made my way past the pool table and ordered something from the bar. As I waited for my Calistoga water with lime, the pool table sat quietly, waiting for some poor soul to feed it. Tipping the bartender, I walked over to the table. I set down my drink and reached into my pocket, pulling up a handful of change; grabbed two quarters and put the rest back. Placing the coins into the empty slots, with a steady push and pull, the balls dropped loudly into place, the noise bouncing off the walls in the empty room. Placing the cue ball behind the line and wide to the right, I chalked up a 20-ounce cue and stroked it into the cue ball. The cue ball hit the formation and careened against a couple rails. Lots of smoke and no fire, all the balls were still on the table. I looked for my first choice, solids, and started to clear the table, one solid at a time. I was shooting for the six-ball when a nice looking cinnamon brunette asked if she could play. I thought about it for a second and decided that two could play as well as one, so I said sure, no problem. I finished my last couple shots and she racked up for the next game. As I placed the cue ball to break, she asked me how old I was. I was amused. "You want to know how old I am? Don't you want to know my name first?" I asked. I broke open the rack and knocked in one of each. Choosing to go with solids, I pocketed a couple before heading back to our conversation. "Ok, fair enough, then", she said. "What is your name?" "I'm 36." I answered. "Are you gonna shoot pool, or what?" As I aimed for another shot, I couldn't keep my eyes from looking at her as she searched for a different cue stick. Unable to concentrate, I miscued and scratched. She came back to the table, empty-handed and announced, "All of those cues are shit, how about sharing yours?" Not something I would normally do, as I am superstitious with my pool playing habits, I reluctantly agreed to share my cue stick. "Oh, by the way, I don't usually let, uh, perfect strangers use my cue, so how 'bout you telling me your name?" She reached for my pool stick, brushing ever so slightly against my arm and whispered her name as Brenda. Brenda went to the table and aimed for the ball. Shooting too hard, she miscued the cue ball and sent it directly to the side pocket. As she handed me back the cue, I noticed how warm her rich brown eyes were. They shone like a mid-summer starlight. "Your turn", she reminded me. I found myself wanting her. I tried to focus on the game but it was no use. I just hit the eight ball into the corner pocket, with three solids still left on the table. We played a couple more games before there were any other challengers. She bought the next round; I had switched to a non-alcoholic beer and she had another draft. While waiting for her to return, I lit up a smoke and watched her interact with the cute female bartender, the same one who had served me earlier. Brenda had a quick smile, yet it was not phony. By the time she got back, I was waiting for her to shoot. Knowing that we now had others waiting to play, we ended up playing a marathon game. Simple shots went astray, complicated shots were completed, only to scratch the cue ball. Finally, our game was over. I won. She picked up her drink and walked towards the dance floor. Business had picked up and Brenda wanted to see if her friends had shown up yet. My heart was not into playing any more pool. The new player won the game. Walking away from the pool table, I sought out my new pool-playing friend. I found her leaning against the rail. Walking up behind her, I hooked my pinky around her belt loop and sadly told her that I had lost. We talked for a while and watched everyone dance, mostly the two-step, although some couples were dancing to their own rhythm. All the while, I was racking my brain trying to remember her name. Finally, I admitted to her that for the life of me, I couldn't remember her name. She looked at me, hesitating a few seconds, and told me. I asked her if that was really her name and we, both laughed. I was glad she understood, especially since she was the one who wanted to know my age before my name. "It's a good thing you told me because I would have run through the alphabet a long time looking for that name." We both laughed some more. As the next song started, Brenda asked me to dance. Feeling my face flush and hoping she didn't notice, I answered yes, but that I did not two-step very well. We got onto the dance floor and she asked me who would lead. Astonished, I reminded her of my being new to country dancing. With that, she took the lead and we promenaded along with the other dancers. We went around a few more times before the song ended and we went back to the table to finish our drinks. I was new to the city, as a single female, and this felt like a date. I found myself attracted to Brenda, but I was not sure how she felt. My thirteen-year relationship had finally crumbled a few months previously. The comfort of not being alone had kept us together. This was the first time since the breakup that I had gone out anywhere, let alone a bar. Sitting next to Brenda, my heart pounded fast. It had been a long time since I remembered feeling this good. I did not know what to expect, so I expected nothing. One-night stands are not my style. Brenda must have felt the same way, because when I leaned over to ask if she wanted another drink, she kissed me. I kissed her back. We kissed again. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled us closer together. Strong thrusts of her tongue sent shivers up and down my spine. Brenda asked me what were my plans for the evening. I did not have any, really, so I asked her what she had in mind. She asked, "Would you like to leave right now?" With a quick smile and a nod, I picked up my smokes from the table. I let her know that a pit stop was needed and she followed me to the bathroom. Inside the large room were two stalls, both empty. I went into the larger one as she waited by the bathroom door. As I opened the stall door to exit, Brenda rushed me, pushing me back inside and closed the door. Locking the door, she turned around and just smiled. In a second she was upon me, kissing with such passion not felt for a very long time. She pushed me back against the wall as her tongue deeply searching for mine. She was not disappointed. Reaching down, I palmed her crotch, feeling the wetness seeping through her jeans. She gasped slightly and pushed harder against my hand. Oh my. My brain screamed. Brenda pulled up my t-shirt and flitted her tongue against my nipples, one breast and then the other. Reaching down, she also felt the wetness of my jeans. Taking time to breathe, I traced my tongue along her jugular, and felt the pounding pulse of a woman in heat. I wanted her even more. Spinning her around, now with her back up against the wall, I devoured as much of her as I could. Her soft breasts, tight and firm, tasted sweet. I suckled one nipple like a puppy getting milk for the first time. Dropping to one knee, I tasted her juices, slightly flavored by Levi Strauss. She wrapped her hands around the back of my head and pulled my face tighter. I wrapped my hands around her back as I tried to stand. Brenda placed her hand between my legs to help, pulling upward against my soaked crotch. I uttered a low moan. I wrapped my leg around hers, my thigh applying pressure to her moistened pussy. We pumped together in unison, racing against time. The passion was hot and we were past the time of no return. There was no stopping now. Leaning against the wall for support, my hands around the small of her back, holding her firmly in place, she moved harder and faster as orgasm approached. We kissed again. Running my tongue along her neck, I tasted her salty sweat. Again, she moaned. She tightened up against me, riding hard. Brenda leaned back her head as the orgasm started pulsating through her body. I held on for dear life. A purring growl escaped from her lips. Moments passed before her body trembled as though there were a chill in the air. Her body placid, supported by my now soaked thigh, still between her legs. Her kisses are more passionate as she regains the strength to stand on her own. Pounding of the door brings us back to reality. We kiss again before opening the door to see who has intruded. It was the cute bartender. "Hey," Brenda said. "Hey," said the bartender. Oh shit, I muttered. Brenda just smiled as she left. A New Partner Ch. 02 It was one of those days where, frankly, I was having trouble focusing... Not much was getting done. My thoughts kept wandering back to some of the games my wife and I had played—one "date" a couple of months previous had captured my attention. The memories of her in the throes of passion were crowding out just about every productive thought I had—she was quite a handful when sufficiently motivated. About the time I decided that it was time to wander over for a cup of coffee, the phone rang... "Hi, it's me," my wife's voice bubbled out of the phone, "Can you be home in about half an hour?" "Sure," I answered, somewhat concerned, though her voice sounded more mischievous than troubled, " is everything ok?" "Oh yes," she answered, "I thought we might find something to do this afternoon." "Sounds good," I answered, somewhat relieved, though this was a bit out of character, "see you in a bit..." Well, it didn't take long for me to bolt... Traffic was more of a problem than I expected, but I was home within the allotted half-hour. Oddly enough, GA's Windstar was sitting outside the garage and was still warm—it was making the pinging sound that hot exhausts make as they cool down—she couldn't have been home long... I made my way inside and, as I put my things down, noticed that her clothes were strewn in a trail leading to the stairs to our bedroom. Curiously, I noticed a pair of rather largish black socks in the mix—it had been a long time since my wife had worn knee socks... As I followed the trail of clothes, I found a note attached to the banister: "Take off your clothes and meet me in the bedroom" was all it said... I quickly complied and practically ran up the stairs. As soon as I opened the bedroom door, she came of the master bath wearing nothing but a smile as though she'd swallowed the proverbial canary. "Well look at you," was all I could croak as she sauntered over to me. " I love you, you know," she answered as she pulled me to her and kissed me full on the mouth. We stood like that just kissing, our tongues exploring each other's mouths, hands roaming each other's bodies—it wasn't long before I felt myself becoming hard. It was pretty evident from the way she was kissing me that she was really aroused—a quick touch confirmed that she was already quite wet... She gently and carefully pushed me towards the bed as she kissed me and stroked my erect penis. Surprisingly, though, rather than maneuvering me to the bed, she backed me up to one of our kitchen chairs that had been positioned next to the bed and pushed me down onto it. My curiosity evaporated as she crawled between my legs and engulfed me with her mouth, moaning as she worked up and down on my shaft—something she would only do when really aroused. It wasn't long until I was rocking my hips in time with her and on the verge of cumming. Sensing this, she let me slip from her mouth and smiled up at me then took my hand and fellated my fingers, one after another as she grinned at me. Suddenly, she pushed my hand down and slipped our cuffs around my wrist. "Hey, what are you up to," I protested. "Be patient, you'll see," she answered, huskily as she cuffed my other wrist. She stood up and straddled me, sitting on my lap with my erection against her mons, and kissed me hard on the mouth. As she thrust her tongue into my mouth, she rotated her hips and ran her slit along my shaft. I bucked my hips seeking entrance, but she pulled away from me, hovering with just the tip of my penis against her opening... I was so close to cuming that I wouldn't have lasted for more than a thrust or two. She pushed down and the head of my penis just penetrated her labia—I could feel her warmth and strained to push inside her but she pulled away. "Not now," she whispered, "only if you behave." And with that she got off me and disappeared into the bathroom. My heart nearly stopped as she emerged leading Raymond by the hand... I didn't know how she'd found him, but she had—the last time I had seen him was when he'd fucked her a couple of months before during a fantasy of mine that had gone awry... But there he was completely naked, being led by my naked wife to our bed, sporting an enormous erection that was glistening from her attentions. She led him to the bed and as he flopped onto it, she turned to me and said softly, "enjoy the show." Then she climbed onto the bed and slowly crawled between his legs on all fours like a cat stalking her prey until she reached his jutting erection. She'd placed the chair so that I had a perfect view as she kneeled between his legs; her hips resting on her heals, and kissed the head of his penis. He moaned and rocked his hips as she grasped the base of his shaft and began licking it like an ice cream cone. Her hands barely encircled it and more than three fourths of its length protruded above her hands as she bathed him with her tongue. Hungrily, she enveloped the head of his penis with her mouth, and groaning as she does only when she's really aroused, swallowed as much of him as she could—which wasn't all that much. In spite of her best efforts, she could only get about a fourth of it in her mouth... Even so, her enthusiasm was obvious as she bobbed her head up and down on him, groaning and slurping furiously. Raymond looked over at me and grinned, his big hands rubbing her shoulders and head, as she worked up and down his shaft. I was torn between jealousy and arousal—seldom had she taken me in her mouth with such abandon; yet seeing his dark penis stretching her mouth and the contrast of his dark legs against the light skin of her hips was about the most erotic thing I had ever seen. Eventually, Raymond broke his gaze and closed his eyes, rocking his hips in counter to her motions. Soon, he grasped her head and thrust upward, holding her still as he groaned and came. I could see his penis pulse as he shot his semen into her mouth. Rather than try to pull away, like she always did with me, she pumped him with her hands and greedily swallowed as much as she could. When he had stilled, she disengaged herself from him and lay beside him on the bed breathing hard from her exertions. They lay there for a moment gathering themselves until their breathing calmed, then Raymond rolled up on his side and kissed her on the mouth. She pushed a hand underneath him, her other arm around his neck, and rubbed his back as he rubbed and kneaded her breasts; slowly he stroked his way to her crotch. A moan escaped her lips as he found her clit and started rubbing her there. He then kissed his way down her chest and stomach until his lips were at her slit. She moaned and rocked her hips as he ran his tongue up and down her slit, then groaned as he inserted his index finger into her cunt and began working it in and out. Raymond pulled his finger out of her and kneeled on his knees between her legs. Looking over at me, he slowly licked his finger and said, "You know she tastes so good, now watch this." He grasped his still erect penis and slowly began working up and down her slit. She moaned as he rubbed her clit with its head and was soon pushing her hips up off the bed in futile attempts to ensnare him. He would pull back then tease her by pushing until he was almost entering her, but not—soon she was whimpering in desperation... "What do you want?" he asked her, teasingly. "I want you," she whimpered. "What do you want?" he asked her again. "I want you," she whimpered, but more demandingly. "No, what do you want me to do?" he asked again. "I want you to fuck me," she said, pleadingly. "Say it so he can hear you," he answered, holding the tip of his penis against her opening. "Fuck me, fuck me now!" she practically screamed in desperation. With that he rocked his hips and pushed the head of his penis past her labia, inserting almost half his length. I almost came as I heard her respond with the deep guttural groan that she makes only when she's really, truly aroused. I watched transfixed as he kept slowly pushing inside her, her labia stretching around his massive shaft, until he was buried deep inside her, his balls resting on the cheeks of her ass. Slowly he pulled back out, her labia clinging to him, sliding along his shaft, until just the head was inside her. Once again she groaned deeply as he slowly pushed back inside her. Soon he'd settled into a slow rhythm, in and out, in and out. Her groans were nearly a constant sound, her legs wrapped around his thighs, her feet bouncing with his motions; her hands were constantly roaming and kneading his cheeks as she pulled at him as though willing him deeper into her. Sensing her need, he increased his pace, pushing hard into her until he was practically rolling her hips up off the bed with the strength of his thrusts. Her groans turned into a constant keening. Soon she cried out, her legs tensing around his thighs, her hands clenching into claws and digging into his cheeks, as she came. Raymond slowed his thrusts to a gentle rocking, matching the spasms of her cunt around his shaft. I nearly came just watching—I don't know how he managed not to... She had come so hard that tears rolled down her cheek—Raymond gently wiped them away as she calmed... She softly stroked his cheek as he continued to slowly push inside her, reached up, pulled him towards her, and kissed him hard on the mouth. "I want to be on top now," she said softly. Raymond scooped her in his arms and rolled over, his penis staying inside her, until she was astride him. She raised herself on her arms and stared into his eyes as she lifted her ass until just the tip of his penis was inside her and paused. His shaft was practically glistening from her juices; I nearly came just looking at how her cunt was stretched around him... Slowly she slid down onto him, groaning as she did so. As she bottomed out, she rolled her hips back, slipping him partially from her. I could tell she was concentrating on squeezing her muscles as she did so—something that would have me cumming in fairly short order... She rolled her hips forward, pulling him back inside her, and slowly lifted until once again just his tip was inside her, then plunged back down. Soon she was driving herself furiously and Raymond was thrusting to meet her. Again, her groans had become a constant keening as she plunged down onto him; Raymond was groaning and grunting with each thrust as he practically lifted her off the bed... Suddenly, he groaned and lifted her off the bed, grasping her and pulling her down onto him as he came; within seconds she cried out and came with him... They shuddered and rocked their hips together as he pumped his semen into her; she mewed and rocked her hips in time with his pulses. I almost came with them, but couldn't quite—it seemed to go on forever; soon cum was leaking around his shaft and spilling onto the bed. Spent, she collapsed onto his chest, her ribcage heaving. Raymond stroked her back and hips gently as she calmed. I was anything but... The slightest touch would have had me spewing my load all over myself. At least, I thought to myself, this was almost over and I would be able to get some relief—in her mouth or soppy cunt didn't matter, all I wanted to do was cum myself. As if reading my mind, Raymond looked over at me and said, "I'm not done with her yet..." Sure enough, his penis, still about half buried in my wife's cunt, showed no signs of softening; and he'd already cum twice that I was aware of... Almost effortlessly, Raymond wrapped his arms around her and rolled her over until he was on top of her—his penis never leaving her cunt. He pulled her left leg up over his shoulder and began sliding his penis in and out of her with slow, languid thrusts. Her eyes were half closed, almost as if she was going to sleep, but she was biting her lower lip and her rocking her hips to meet his thrusts in obvious enjoyment. I was mesmerized, almost to the point of saturation, by the sight of them fucking again—his dark shaft was shiny and slick with her juices and his cum; every time he pushed back in, his penis made a sloppy, squishy sound. Each time he pulled out, the head of his penis pulled out a portion of his cum making a white frothy ring around the base of his shaft and coating her labia... The smell of sex filled the room... Soon she was moaning again and thrusting hard against his quickening thrusts, trying to impale herself even deeper on his shaft, as he grunted with his exertions. A thin sheen of sweat soon covered their bodies... The sight, the sounds, the smell soon had me on the verge of cumming as well. Again, her moans became a constant keening, almost scream, as she built to her climax—her right leg tensing around his thigh, her hands grasping, clenching his hips. Still he pounded into her, so hard I could hear his balls slapping on her ass as he rolled her up and off the bed. She rolled her head from side to side, her mouth open in a now silent scream, tears streaming down her face... Suddenly, he groaned and drove himself deep into her, his hips tensed and clenched, as he once again shot his semen deep into my wife. They stayed like that for what seemed like an eternity as he pumped his semen, his hips rocking with each pulse, into her. I could only imagine what it felt like to have her cunt contracting around my erection like that as I emptied myself into her—but it was to be only a memory for the moment. Soon, he gave one more little thrust with his hips and visibly relaxed, allowing her leg to slip from his shoulder. Ever so gently he reached down and kissed the tears from her cheeks, then softly kissed her on the mouth. She gently stroked his back as she returned his kisses. They lay like that for what seemed like an eternity to me, basking in the after glow of their respective orgasms—they seemed more like tender lovers than people who were simply fucking for the sake of sex. My heart gave a twinge and I almost lost my erection with the sight of it—I almost felt like an intruder... Soon, his erection began to soften inside her and his cum began leaking out onto the bed. He lifted himself up on his arms and looked her in the eyes. "I'd better be going," he said and pulled away from her, his penis slipping out of her with a plop as a gush of semen flowed out of her and onto the bed... She reached up and pulled him to her for one last kiss... With that, he got up and stood before me, looking me straight in the eye, his now flaccid penis bathed in my wife's juices... "I hope you enjoyed the show, I know I did," he said, and strutted into our bathroom. After a moment, GA climbed off the bed, his cum running down the insides of her legs, and smiled at me as she followed him into the bathroom. I heard the sound of water running and him groaning as she cleaned him up. Soon they emerged from the bathroom—he was fully dressed, save for his socks and shoes, and she was as nude as when she followed him in... I could hardly stand it as I watched them disappear down the stairs. I heard our front door open and close and then sound of our garage door opening and an engine starting... After what seem to be an eternity, GA appeared at the door to our bedroom. She paused for a moment, looked at me wistfully, then sauntered over to me and, straddling me, released me from the cuffs... She bounded off me, and lay back on the bed, her legs splayed open. In an instant I climbed on top of her and climbed between her legs. I pushed into her—she felt so slippery, but swollen—and in two or three thrusts, I came... And as I came I felt her contracting around me as she came as well... It was one of the most intense orgasms of my life as I pumped what felt like gallons of semen into her... She looked up at me and kissed me on the mouth, "He feels so good inside me, but I love you best..." A New Partner Ch. 03 I guess I should have seen this coming, yet there I was, naked and cuffed to the chair in our bedroom wondering how I had gotten there. Oh, all of the signs had been there—GA had been restless for several weeks—and more adventuresome in bed. She'd fellated me until I came in her mouth and swallowed every drop—she'd even let me fuck her in the ass, formerly forbidden territory, and climaxed mightily from it. And yet, I hadn't put it all together until the moment I found myself in the chair... Since she'd been so wild of late, it really hadn't surprised me when she'd suggested a Friday date—usually a precursor to some fairly vigorous fun in the bedroom. All through dinner at our favorite restaurant, she seemed distracted—friendly and playful, but distracted. She'd left the table a couple of times to go to the lavatory, something she almost never did. Our usual drill was to catch a show after dinner; but as soon as we got to the car, she attacked me... She kissed my neck and rubbed me through my pants as she unbuttoned her blouse to her navel. I quickly decided we should head home and she punctuated her agreement by freeing my very erect penis and fellating me as I struggled our way home... Once we arrived home, she bolted for the door tugging at her clothes. By the time she got to the door her blouse was pulled out of her skirt and completely unbuttoned—flapping sufficiently that one had little difficulty seeing her breasts. I was in close pursuit, pausing only long enough to put my member back where it belonged, and caught her at the door. She rubbed her bare breasts on my back, kissing my neck, and reached into my still unzipped pants as I struggled with the key. After what seemed an eternity, I finally got the damned thing open and as we burst through the door, turned to find her completely topless—her blouse was still on the porch... While she slid out of her skirt and panties, I quickly pulled off my shirt and pants. We quickly and hungrily embraced, our tongues wrestling in each other's mouths, our hands roaming each other's bodies and hips. Her breasts were warm circles pressed against my chest and my erection was a fiery spear pressed firmly against her stomach. It seemed that we were both moments from climax and nary a lip or tongue had touched the other's genitals, much less anything more... GA gently disentangled herself from our embrace to catch her breath, then pulled me over to our living room rug. We sat down facing each other, hip to hip, and resumed our embrace. She stroked my penis as I gently ran my finger along her now sopping slit. A groan escaped her lips and she grasped me more firmly as I found her clit. After a moment of rubbing her, she was rocking her hips and moaning. I paused as I sensed her impending climax and she pushed me back on the rug and climbed on top of me, pushing her soppy cunt into my face. Now it was my turn to groan as she enveloped me with her mouth and began working furiously up and down my shaft. Hungrily, I lapped at her slit and lolled her clit with my tongue, reveling in the warm, salty taste of her juices. Soon I could tell she was on the verge of climax and pulled away, kneading her hips, allowing her to calm. And then I repeated the process, nearly bringing her to climax, then calming her. My own climax was building and I was trying to time it so we came together. Just as we nearly did so, she rolled off and lay there on her back, panting, my hips still rocking slightly in frustration... "Come, let's go upstairs where we can be more comfortable," she said, grabbing my hand and standing up. I pulled her back down and tried to pin her, but she scurried away. "I mean it," she said, and not too kindly, as she pushed me to the stairway, "let's go." She rubbed her breasts against me and grasped my penis as she pushed me along, feigning reluctance to climb the stairs. Suddenly, about a third of the way up, my vision went dark—how I never figured out, but she'd managed to slip a blindfold over my eyes. I paused but she firmly pushed me along and, as we reached the top, led me by the hand away from the bed. I almost panicked as she pushed me down and I felt the cold wood of one of our kitchen chairs on my buttocks. But only for a moment—she straddled my hips, her breasts at my lips, then plunged herself down on my penis. We both groaned as I slid in all the way, nearly climaxing as her warm wetness enveloped me. Suddenly, she hooked her legs around the legs of the chair and clamped down and handcuffed my arms behind me. I struggled to thrust up into her, but she held me there, not even rocking her hips. "Be patient, now," she whispered in my ear, and my heart sank as I remembered the last time I found myself in this situation. She loosened her hold and gave a couple of perfunctory rocks of her hips, but I was no longer as near to climaxing as I had been. On the last rock, she let my penis slip from her and she climbed off, leaving me there in the dark, my wet penis chilled in the air... I heard her climb onto the bed and thought I heard a slight snigger as she did so and soon heard fairly vigorous slurping. The slurping went on seemingly forever, occasionally punctuated by a deep groan. Out of no where I felt a tugging at the strings that held on the blindfold and it slipped from my eyes. There, stretched out on the bed, was Raymond. GA was kneeled next to him busily sucking his penis. The mystery of who had untied my blindfold was soon solved as another large black male appeared to my right and started to make his way to the bed. He paused and looked at me for a moment. "I'm Julian," he said, offering a hand, then pulling it back with a sheepish grin, "sorry, forgot. Dat's one fine bitch you got there." I felt my face turn crimson. I couldn't speak and just sat there as he grinned at me and sauntered over to the bed. He climbed onto the bed to lay next to GA and started rubbing her hips as she continued to work her mouth up and down on Raymond's glistening member. Julian began rubbing a finger up and down her slit, then slowly eased it into her, eliciting a groan as he slowly worked it in and out... She lifted her head and Raymond's penis slipped from her mouth, slapping against his stomach, as she rocked her hips in time to Julian's strokes. After a few moments she jiggled her hips, pulling Julian's finger from her, and climbed up to straddle Raymond. As she straddled Raymond, she kissed him full on the lips. He pawed her hips, his massive penis pointing at her cunt like a dagger. She scrunched down a bit until the tip of his penis was just at the entrance of her and continued kissing him as she rocked her hips against him. His glans was just parting her labia as she teased him, yet he made no effort to rock his hips and push into her, but rather, patiently, waited for her to come to him. Julian slowly stroked his massive penis as he watched them; I just sat there resignedly, knowing it was futile to struggle. After what seemed forever, she rocked her hips and his glans disappeared inside her labia, then, biting her lip and moaning, she pushed back onto him. I watched mesmerized as the entire length of him disappeared into her, stretching her, until his testicles rested against her. She paused for a moment as if allowing herself a moment to adjust to his girth then gave a small thrust of her hips. As she did so she cried out in near pain as her long postponed orgasm overwhelmed her, giving little half clenches with her hips as her vagina spasmed around his penis. Raymond groaned in obvious pleasure with her contractions and kneaded her hips as she came... She collapsed, panting, against his chest and he tenderly rubbed her back as she calmed herself. She lay there for what seemed like a long time, mewing into his chest as he rubbed her back and gently rocked her hips. Slowly, the rocking of her hips became more intense, instead of just working him around; she began sliding more of his length in and out of her. Soon she was well and truly fucking him, pulling up until just the head of his penis was inside of her, then pushing down until she was enveloping his whole length. Raymond began thrusting his hips as well, grunting as he pushed hard into her on her downward thrusts. Julian just lay there, watching them, stroking his fully erect penis. GA looked over at him, as though only just now remembering there was anyone else in the room. "Come up here, Julian," she gasped as she and Raymond slowed their thrusts. Julian moved up until he was standing on his knees next to their heads. GA rocked back on her hips, burying Raymond deep inside her as she reached out with both hands and grasped Julian's penis, her hands barely reaching around its circumference. Hungrily, she swirled the head of his penis with her tongue and plunged her mouth down over it. She could only manage a few inches of it, but it didn't damp her enthusiasm as she worked enthusiastically up and down. Julian groaned with each plunge, and soon GA was rocking her hips up and down on Raymond's shaft; soon he too was thrusting into her. It took them a few while to get their rhythms in synch—at least a couple of times, Raymond's thrusts were too energetic, pushing GA up with enough force that Julian's penis was pulled from GA's mouth. Soon, though, they settled into a rhythm: Raymond thrusting into her and kneading her breasts with his hands; GA rocking her hips in synch with him, steadying herself with one hand on Raymond's chest while holding onto and stroking Julian's penis with the other as she worked it hungrily in and out of her mouth. Their grunts and groans and moans; the slapping of flesh against flesh; the liquid slurping, squishy sounds of sex filled the room. My own hips were involuntarily rocking in synch with their rhythm—I wanted so desperately to cum, but the way GA had tied me to the chair prevented me from touching myself... After some time of this, Raymond grabbed GA by the waist and began lifting her up and down on his penis as he drove into her with such force that GA could no longer keep Julian in her mouth. She just held onto his shaft as Raymond lifted her up until he was just barely insider her, then slammed her down until he was buried deep inside. At first I was concerned with the violence of his fucking her and started to struggle against the restraints until I realized that her moans were nearly as loud as Raymond's groans. At that point, I just sat back and watched her repeatedly being impaled on his penis... Suddenly, Raymond groaned loudly and slammed her down one last time, thrusting up violently, his hips jerked as he pumped his semen into her, each pulse of cum clearly visible at the vein at the base of his penis. GA screamed and rocked her hips with his pulses as she too came, milking his cum from him. Watching their spasms nearly made me cum as well, though Julian looked somewhat in pain—GA had clamped down on his penis with her hand as she climaxed, only releasing him after what seemed an eternity when she collapsed on Raymond's chest. They lay there for several moments, their chests heaving, as they collected themselves. Raymond tenderly stroked her back, his penis still buried inside her yet showing no signs of softening. Julian was still kneeling by her head, slowly stroking his glistening and very erect penis, and looking very frustrated. GA made a contended keening sound, gently rocked her hips a few times, then slowly pulled off Raymond, leaking a little cum on his stomach as she rolled off him and lay next to him. In an instant, Julian was between her legs lining his penis up with her opening, still gaping from Raymond's intrusion. With a groan and a mighty clench of his hips, Julian drove right into her with one violent thrust. GA grunted as the air was driven out of her lungs, yet grasped his cheeks and wrapped her legs around his thighs. There was no pretense of tenderness as Julian began sliding his penis in and out of her soppy vagina—just pure animal fucking. His big penis was a blur as it pistoned in and out of her working the semen that Raymond had pumped in her into a milky white froth that oozed around his shaft. GA thrust back as hard as she could, pulling at him with her hands, her breasts were jiggling in a circular pattern with his thrusts; her moans becoming a constant keening... Raymond pulled himself up and knelt next to GA's head and offered his penis. She tried to take him, but just as she would close her lips around the head of his penis, Julian's thrusts would shake her free. In the end, she gave up and concentrated on Julian as he pounded into her. Suddenly, Julian gave a huge thrust, rolling GA's bottom up off the bed as he clenched his hips and froze there cumming. His hips jolted and he grunted as he pumped his semen into her, mixing his with Raymond's. Soon after he started pumping into her, GA came with a shriek and pulled at him with her hands and legs. They stayed frozen like that, the simultaneous twitching of their hips from their spasms the only evidence they were still conscious seemingly forever. Julian's cum soon filled her to overflowing, it, mixed with Raymond's, flowed around her labia and his penis, mixing with her juices in a slimy, milky fluid that ran down the crack of her ass, along her back and onto the bed. With one final grunt, one final half thrust, Julian collapsed onto GA, pinning her onto the bed. She relaxed her grip on him as well, releasing her legs from his thighs, and began to gently stroke his back. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she kissed his neck. As their breathing calmed, GA pushed on his chest and he lifted himself with his arms and slowly slid his penis from inside her, then sprawled next to her on the bed. Raymond flopped down next to her as well. The three of them lay there, chests heaving from their exertions, GA with her legs splayed, their semen clearly visible to me as it oozed from her onto the bed; their penises glistening from her juices, jutted jauntily and showed no signs of softening... The smell of raw sex permeated the room... I was on sensory overload. Part of me was torn seeing her lying between her two lovers, sweaty and sated; part of me was as aroused as I had ever been and was desperate to cum from what I had witnessed... Then GA reached out and gently grasped their shafts. They grinned as she made a gentle cooing sound and softly stroked them. The act wasn't overtly sexual, but rather one of tenderness as if she wished to still be joined with them. Soon their collective breathing slowed and they drifted off to sleep, leaving me in the tied in the chair frustrated and aroused... I'm not sure how it was possible, as much as I wanted to cum, but I must have drifted off to sleep as well. Images of GA bouncing on Raymond's shaft and Julian thrusting into her were suddenly driven from my mind as I awoke with a start to the unmistakable sounds of pleasure. The afterimages of my dreams were replaced with the sight of Julian suckling and kneading her left breast as Raymond was doing the same with her right... GA was moaning loudly and thrusting her hips as Raymond's right index finger rubbed and circled her clit. From the state of her arousal, this had been going on for some time—she seemed on the verge of climax, her groans the deep guttural ones I've only heard her make when extremely aroused. Just as it seemed she was going to climax, Raymond stopped and gently rubbed her stomach, allowing her to calm—all the while, they continued to suckle her nipples. Deliberately Raymond repeated the process, keeping her near climax but stopping just short... As she calmed for the third time, she grasped Julian's head and, pulling him to her, kissed him full on the mouth. Gently, she pushed him away and wriggled free of Raymond. As he lay back, she straddled him and rocking her hips, ran her slit along the length of his shaft as she stared into his eyes. He reached up and began kneading her breasts. Julian rolled up onto his side and stroked her lower back and hips as she teased Raymond. GA leaned forward and kissed Raymond full on the mouth, her opening hovering just at the head of his jutting penis. With a groan, she arched her back and slowly lowered herself onto him, enveloping him completely. "Oh God, you feel so good inside me," she groaned as she rocked her hips, practically trembling. "You got one sweet pussy, " Raymond answered with a groan. He grasped her by the hips and lifted her until jus the tip of his penis was inside her, then plunged her down. GA screamed as she came, her hips twitching as she spasmed around him. "God, woman, that's one powerful pussy you got there," Raymond groaned as he tried to keep from cumming as well. "I'm glad you like it," she gasped, rocking her hips, as her orgasm subsided. Slowly then, she started raising up and plunging herself down on his shaft, rolling her hips as she worked him inside her. Mesmerized, I watched as his shaft disappeared and then reappeared from inside her, her labia clinging to his glistening shaft. "I got to get some of this," Julian said as he knelt behind her. GA groaned as he grasped and kneaded her hips as she worked Raymond's penis in and out of her vagina. Julian then held her still with one hand and, half standing, pointed his penis at her anus and rubbed its head up and down the crack of her ass with his other hand, coating it with their combined juices. I fully expected her to protest, but she simply turned her head to him and told him to be slow and gentle. And he was. I could see her focusing on relaxing as he pushed against her. Her anus was well lubed from his and Raymond's cum having mixed with her juices and leaked from her earlier, easing his entrance. Slowly, but relentlessly, he pushed against her; she whimpered as the head of his penis eased past her sphincter. He paused there for a moment allowing her to adjust to his girth, then slowly eased the rest of his shaft into her. As far as I knew, this was the first time she had ever had two penises inside her at the same time. She lay there completely still, all but collapsed on Raymond's chest. Julian slowly eased himself back, then pushed forward—GA grunted as he did so—Raymond held her still, his penis half buried in her vagina. As Julian buried himself in her anus, Raymond gave a half thrust until he too was buried deep inside her. GA emitted a deep guttural groan, almost a half squeal... Slowly, they worked their shafts in and out of her—it took them a while to develop a rhythm, but soon they were working like a well oiled machine, alternating their strokes—one would be pulling out of her while the other was pushing deep inside her. GA tried to thrust her hips, but ended up trembling and squirming as they thrust deep into her, her moans a constant keening. It wasn't long until the pace of their thrusting increased to almost a blur, as they seemed to be racing to climax... The bed shook, GA's breasts jiggled against Raymond's chest, the squishy slapping sounds of sex filled the room. Suddenly, Julian thrust one more time deep into her, his hips clenching and shuddering as he pumped his semen into her bowels with a mighty grunt. Raymond groaned and thrust deep into her as well, also shuddering as he came. With both of her lovers pumping their semen into her at same time, GA gave a tremendous squeal and too shuddered in climax. I nearly came with them; watching their spasms was just about the most erotic thing I'd ever seen... It seemed to go on forever—GA keening seemingly with each spurt as they pumped semen into her. Suddenly, it was over. Julian pulled out of her with a plop; his semen flowed out her and ran down and coated Raymond's balls... GA slowly slid off Raymond, his cum dripping from her cunt onto his stomach. They all lay there for a few minutes, their chests heaving as they calmed. A New Partner Ch. 03 "That was intense," GA gasped... "You ain't shittin'," Raymond... "Damn straight," Julian echoed... "God woman, you're amazing," they said at practically the same time. GA giggled at that and turned a bright shade of pink. It was hard to believe, after what I'd just witnessed, that something that simple would embarrass her. She sat up and pulled her knees to her chest. "Well guys, I think that's enough," she said, almost reluctantly. "Besides, it's his turn," offhandedly waiving in my direction. It was my turn to turn red as I was suddenly the focus of attention. My arousal quickly turned to embarrassment as she and both of her naked lovers turned to look at me tied up naked in the chair... They were just lounging there, their penises slick with her juices, smiling at me as though they were the ones who owned both her and our marital bed... GA didn't seem the least self-conscious sitting naked in front of me between her two lovers with their cum oozing from between her legs—I suddenly felt a chill as I realized that this wasn't going to be the last time I'd find myself in this position... Julian chuckled and jumped up off the bed and sauntered over to me, his penis dangling brazenly in front of him. Slapping me on the shoulder, he laughed, "Man, I hope you enjoyed the show. Dat's one fine bitch you got there." With that he padded into the bathroom, donned his clothes, and left. All the while Raymond just lay there and stared at me. I looked away. "Come here and clean me up," he growled. GA rolled over and began licking and suckling at his penis, carefully and methodically cleaning her juices off the entirety of his shaft. Unbelievably, he began to harden again. And she began to enthusiastically work at him with her mouth, sucking and licking as if she were mesmerized, as if his penis possessed her. Soon he was fully hard and was beginning to rock his hips into her mouth as she fellated him. "I thought you said it was his turn," Raymond growled, waiving at me. GA looked over at me, her mouth still full of Raymond's penis, her eyes glazed, and grunted. She let him fall from her mouth and climbed off the bed and made her way to me. Bending at the waist, she placed her hands on my thighs and kissed the head of my very erect penis. Earlier, I had thought that I would cum at the slightest touch, but any chance of that was gone as I watched Raymond over her back climb off the bed. He sauntered over behind her, grasping his penis in his hand as she slowly took me in her mouth. At nearly the same time, I felt her groan and her head being pressed into my lap as Raymond pushed his way into her. He pulled slowly out as she lifted her mouth on my shaft and pushed back in as she plunged back down on me. She worked up and down on me in rhythm to his thrusts, groaning as he pushed in, moaning as he pulled out. All the time, Raymond looked me straight in the eye—I couldn't look away. Soon I could tell he was building to a climax, as was she—her moans were nearly constant as he pounded at her and she worked up and down on my shaft. Suddenly he gave a great thrust, nearly knocking me and the chair over, as he came inside her. She screamed around my shaft as she joined him in orgasm. I came as well. Without hesitation, she slurped and swallowed my semen as Raymond twitched and spasmed into her. Soon we were all finished. Raymond grunted and pushed into her one last time, then pulled out of her and finally broke his gaze. She let my softening penis fall from her mouth and smiled up at me as Raymond padded off to the bathroom. GA kissed me on the mouth and followed after him. I could hear the running of water and muffled conversation; but shortly they came out. Raymond was fully dressed, GA still nude—Raymond's cum running down her thighs... "Hope you enjoyed the show," he growled, "We'll be back." With that he turned and made his way down the stairs. GA followed, leaving me tied up in the chair. Off in the distance I could hear muffled conversation, and finally the door opening and closing. Soon I could hear the stairs creak as GA made her way up the stairs and I could feel the restraints being loosened. She then made her way to the bed and lay on her back, her legs splayed, her eyes closed, Raymond's cum oozing from her swollen slit. I sat there rubbing my arms and legs staring at her, feeling myself grow hard. As soon as the feeling returned in my hands and legs I got up from the chair and made my way to the bed. Without any pretense, I climbed between her legs and thrust into her. She felt swollen and wet and slippery—there was hardly any friction around my shaft as I thrust into her. She barely responded. In spite of all those things, I barely lasted a dozen strokes before I came, shooting my semen into her to mix with that of Raymond and Julian. Gently she stroked my back and hips as my spasms came to an end. "You know, I still love you best," she whispered into my ear as she kissed me and we drifted off into sleep... A New Partner for Linda Ch. 18 Another experience out of time sequence because I benefited the most from this one. Linda added another partner, and without any remonstrance this time. That came later (when we returned to the states), but at this point it appeared Linda was getting closer to my goal of having her become a wife who welcomed sex with my friends and those who interested her. * * * * * I had known Jake for three years before this happened. We had worked in conjunction for that entire period of time, often cooperating on projects that required close coordination. Oddly enough, during that entire time none of us had met the other's family. I don't even recall what finally brought the four of us together; all I know is that it was the start of a lot more fun. What I found even more fascinating later on was during those same two years, both Jake's wife, Claudia, and my Linda had been part of a group that met on a weekly basis. It was a purely social thing so obviously none of my business. Our company did nothing to encourage social contacts among the male members, and left the ladies to their own devices. So, when Linda told me over supper that night that we would be going out with Jake and his wife Friday, I never gave it another thought. Perhaps I didn't even associate 'my' Jake with hers, or maybe she never even mentioned his name, I don't remember. All I knew was that she had committed us to a party of six in that little flea bag town, on one of the few nights when we could have been with some of our other friends, perhaps winding up in bed together and seeing Linda take another long thick male beefsteak in her tight pussy while I had some fun with one or the other guys' ladies. It didn't do any good to whine about it though. Linda was my social director in those days and I had little to do except change clothes at the appropriate time and accompany her to whatever even she had planned for us. Too bad though, I was really in the mood for a little sexy fun - and this sure didn't promise to be it. One of the couples I already knew were the straight-laced type that didn't even drink, let alone dance or have a little fun groping each other's wife. What the heck they were going to do was beyond me! I was still thinking unkind thoughts when we went into one of the six bars that were the main attraction in that town. It at least had a reputation of having the best entertainment, although who gave it that compliment I never found out. The foursome that formed the other part of our party wasn't there yet, so we sat at the bar and had a drink, letting the customers ogle Linda's shapely bod. I liked to drink in those days, and soon I was at double what she had downed, feeling no pain, still regretting a 'wasted night.' That night was typical - a couple of sad eyed female impersonators doing a strip that was so poorly done even Linda knew they were men in drag before either was halfway through. Jake and Claudia joined us soon after the appointed time and so the four of us sat at the bar until our other couple came. Now the night was beginning to look up, or at least it would have had the killjoy couple scheduled to join us not been such party poopers. I don't think I had even seen Claudia before. And, man, what a dish she was! In her high heels, she was almost as tall as Jake's five foot ten. She had legs that were as gorgeous as Linda's (and hers were those shapely ones a man dreams of having wrapped around his neck!), full hips, a delightfully protruding ass, narrow waist, at very pointed set of at least 38D's, and the prettiest, piercing blue eyes I had ever seen. She was a strawberry blonde with curls forming at her shoulders and tucked up to the inside of her hair arrangement in what I think they called a page boy. In short she was lovely - matching my own Linda who had outdone herself, as usual in looking like a million dollars in this backside of the world. Both the girls were wearing my favorite kind of dress with low cut necklines and a surplice cut to the bodice. It made my fingers itch just thinking of getting my hands in there. Linda's was a brilliant red making her stand out like a neon light in the jungle. Claudia's was a navy blue shiny fabric that made one wish to dive right into the cobalt blue interior We waited a decent thirty minutes before having our party seated, with no sign of the final two who were to be here. Just as we were ordering a snack to settle the booze we had finished, a waiter hurried over to our table with a phone, plugging it into a box in the floor. I answered and heard the voice of June's husband telling me they had a minor emergency at their house and they couldn't make it. I had a hard time suppressing the smile on my face when I announced to the rest of them that June and Harry wouldn't be joining us after all. Linda gave me a dirty look and kicked me under the table as I barely contained my joy. The coast was clear, the band was much better than usual (probably to make up for the two 'strippers'). I'm not a great dancer (heck, I barely shuffle from side to side!) so, when the band struck up one of the fast numbers Linda liked, I was ignoring it completely. Fortunately for me, Jake invited Linda to join him on the dance floor. I watched the two of them jerking on the floor like marionettes, but obviously enjoying themselves. Jake was a good dancer, and so was Linda, thanks to her first lover. When the beat slowed to what I called a belly rubber, I had just enough booze in me to ask Claudia to dance, leaving Jake with Linda. Actually, I had been looking forward to any opportunity to get closer to Claudia ever since she came through the door to this club. I realized then that I had seen her more than once at the employee's club, dancing or just enjoying the music. She spent quite a few nights without Jake, who I assumed either didn't like to dance, or didn't like the club scene. Linda was a totally different story. She had been taught to dance by her first lover, Mike, (a great dancer and even more proficient seduction artist.) This slow paced music was actually Linda's favorite kind, the same kind that Mike had used to get her over her shyness and into his arms. From that day on, she assumed the closeness he had taught her was the proper way for him to hold her while dancing (and later in our bedroom). She liked her men close. I wasn't about to change that idea. She loved to dance now, even when her lover wasn't available. She would dance with any man who asked her - even me, if she was desperate. Any man who wrapped his arms around her was in for a delightful time as those 42DD's held him at bay until she pulled him close. Linda's pleasures had increased on the dance floor many times as her partners took advantage of that proximity and a free feel. It had taken a long time, but she began to realize that multiple sex partners were nothing which would change our marriage. She had become so emboldened by my telling her that I wanted her to have sex with other men that she would even go to the club without me. It hadn't had any real effect until most recently though. Although I knew she had become a notorious flirt, I believed that her lover, our neighbor and a black friend were the only men who had enjoyed her charms so far. Lately though I was beginning to hear stories from our neighbor's wife (a notorious gossip who loved to fuck) about how Linda didn't spend the full night at the club, yet never came home before closing time. I finally convinced her that I really didn't care. It was Linda's choice and, since I didn't own her, she was free to do as she wished. As Claudia and I neared the dance floor, I could see Jake was in his element. They were at the back of the floor in the dim lighting of the club. I moved us sedately around to near them. He saw me with his wife and smiled as I continued working our way closer to them. He held Linda so tightly that her breasts were crushed flat against his chest and her leg was between his thighs. I almost smiled when I saw what appeared to be a thickening at the thigh of his trousers. Linda was certainly giving him the full treatment. I looked over at Claudia to see if she saw how those two seemed to be enjoying each other. Maybe she did. She had this little thin smile on her face, but made no comment. I tried to be a little more circumspect as I pulled Claudia closer. I knew that Jake and Linda were close. I didn't know how close until I heard Jake tell me quietly that 'she isn't glass, you can hold her much closer than that.' I turned my head to see him smiling at me and nodding at Claudia. Linda's head was against his shoulder, her eyes closed. Jakes hand had slipped lower on her back and was resting right at the curve of her ass, while he had her other hand pulled in so tightly that the back of his hand was just inside the bodice of Linda's dress and being held there by my wife. I couldn't miss seeing that the snap, holding the bodice of her dress to the facing was open. I had a good view of the top part of her breast in her half cup bra, so I knew Jake must have too. Claudia looked at me closely, without saying anything. The smile had not disappeared even though she had seen as much as I had. From what I saw her husband had been having some delightful moments under that red facing. He knew we could both see him as with a deliberate boldness Jakes hand slid inside my wife's top and gave her breast a gentle squeeze. His eyes had never left ours, and Linda's eyes had never even opened as he smiled, then turned her so his back was to us, moving into an even darker portion of the crowded dance floor. "The old letch," Claudia said so softly I almost missed the comment. It took me a moment to assimilate that information as I had already been working on getting my hands in the same position with Claudia as Jake was enjoying with Linda. I was still working on that when the music ended and Claudia pulled me toward the table as a much faster beat began. "You'll just have to forgive him, Earl. He's like that with all the ladies. I keep telling him that sooner or later some husband is going to beat him like a dog for being so pushy with someone else's wife." "This may sound a little funny, but I have no objections," I told her. I looked up just in time to catch a rather surprised look on her face. Then the waiter brought another round of drinks to the table. I was trying to think of what else to tell her when I looked across the floor and saw the perspiring couple coming toward us, so I cut the remark short. The short interlude of dancing had pulled enough of the alcohol from my system that I could observe a little better now. I noticed Jake, the perfect gentleman, seated my wife next to him and then sat down. He was looking at Claudia who was shaking her head very slightly and slowly. His expression changed to one of slight sadness. The rest of the night went quietly, with no more apparent moves by Jake on Linda. I caught what I thought were negative vibes from Claudia and let things drop without further comment or attempts to get the party back on a more lively footing. We danced the slow ones together. Linda and Jake danced most of the time together. Both Jake and I were almost openly groping our partners, but it just wasn't the same and I couldn't figure out what had happened. When we got home around two that morning, Linda was still feeling the effects of the alcohol we had plied her with during the night. Not too much - she wasn't drunk but the fun of being groped by another man had turned her on just as it usually did. It was a sexual intoxication. I knew Linda was thinking of more than just being groped by Jake, and I certainly didn't mind that idea. She did her usual interrogation to see where I was with Claudia, laughing abut how I had been as free with my hands on her as Jake had with her. "She didn't think much of your hand sliding up the inside of her thigh though, did she?" "I think I might have gotten a little more out of it if you hadn't said something about Jake might not like me rubbing her leg. " I was a little miffed about that. I had been doing pretty well considering how slowly the night was progressing until then. Claudia had put her hand on top of mine at that remark and shut me down. "I had to say something, because I think she saw he already had his hand on my panties," Linda laughed. "The angle was wrong for him to hide it. Too bad, I was enjoying it too." "Let's see if you enjoy this as much. " It was my turn to laugh as I pushed her back onto our bed and crawled up on her body, letting my cock find its own way through the tight curls covering her pussy. I had both her breasts in my hands, sucking the left one while squeezing the right. I could feel my wife's wetness. It matched my own. We didn't get to sleep until almost six that morning. Two weeks later I was walking toward our apartment complex when I heard the single beep of a horn and saw Jake's car at the end of the swimming pool fence. I had just passed it without thinking and saw through the heavily tinted windows that there was only one occupant. As I looked, the window was rolled down and I saw Claudia. She motioned to me to come over to the car. "Get in," she said without expression. I walked around the front, opened the passenger door and got in as she rolled the window back up. It was a relatively cool day, so the inside of the car was comfortable even without air conditioning. She turned on the seat to better face me. I couldn't help but notice her skirt rose as she turned, leaving a large gap between her thighs covered only by shadow. "I've been wanting to talk to you ever since we were at the club and there just hasn't been any way to get together without Linda or Jake knowing. I didn't want that just in case I've misjudged what you told me at the club a couple of weeks ago." I searched my memory, but drew a blank. "I'm not sure what I said, probably too much. I hope I didn't offend you." "No, not at all." There was a smile on her face now. "In fact it intrigued me. I had told you that Jake is a big letch and that someday some woman's husband is going to take offense at the way he fondles them. You said, 'You may think sounds a little funny, but I have no objections" or something like that. Are you and Linda having problems?" I laughed and relaxed. "No," I said, "not at all. I was going to tell you more, but the circumstances weren't right at the moment and I didn't think to carry it through. What I was going to tell you is that Linda can be as much a flirt as Jake could think of being. I believe it goes both ways, but I have no objections. Linda is a big girl. She can take care of herself, and if she wants to play 'que, sera, sera," "Whatever will be, will be," she loosely translated. Her smile widened. "Good, then what I'm about to tell you shouldn't come as a shock and I hope it doesn't spoil your friendship with Jake, but he's been after me to invite the two of you over to our house ever since that night. I think he's got the hots for her. "Claudia," I answered truthfully, "I would be honored and I'm sure Linda would love to come over." "For some cards, a light snack, and maybe some dancing….?" "As I said before, we would love to. I'd like to have the opportunity to twirl you around the floor a few more times." "Good, here's a note for Linda then." She handed me a sealed envelope, "you can tell her Jake gave it to you as a note from me." I was puzzled, but nodded. She slid slightly closer to me and kissed me on the cheek. I was a little surprised, but thought that very kind of her. "Friday night, at 8:00," she said, pressing the button that unlocked the doors of that heavy old car. "We'll see you then." I got out of the car almost literally scratching my head. I didn't know what was going on, but the questioning and her responses made me wonder if I hadn't been more successful getting to know Jake's wife than I had expected. Friday came soon enough. Linda had fussed all day to make sure she looked just right. I wondered what that was all about, considering the purpose we were going over for. She finally selected a loose fitting black wool jumper that continued as a skirt, the filmy blouse she wore beneath it was almost transparent and I knew Jake would have a good view, even though not complete of those lovely tits of hers. Three inch black heels and thigh high hosiery completed the picture. In short, she was lovely! We were at Jake and Claudia's house at 8:00 on the nose. Jake opened the door when I rang the bell and smiled widely. "Welcome, come on in. Claudia will be out in a minute." He gave Linda a hug that lasted a few seconds longer than some would consider appropriate, looked her up and down like he was examining a filet mignon, then shook my hand and beckoned us toward the living room where two couches faced each other. "Have a seat. I'll see what's holding Claudia up." Linda and I sat on one couch. We heard a slight murmuring in the hallway to the bedrooms, then Claudia came out. Both Linda and I stood up, Linda to give her one of those kisses on the cheek the ladies are fond of, and I to thank her for the invitation. It was hard to get the words out. Looking at Claudia now, she was as lovely as my Linda who I naturally thought was always gorgeous. She wore a little vest with buttons down the front. It looked like she had a blouse beneath that was almost as thin as Linda's. She also wore a skirt that hugged her hips and would have been too tight had it not been for the long slit that stopped just short of her waist. As she stepped toward Linda, I could see that it overlapped to prevent exposing too much flesh. I had to wonder how much overlap there was. I could feel my hands stirring, wanting to find out. She took both my hands in hers, mumbling a greeting which I missed because I was so entranced. I mumbled something in return and was rewarded with a smile as warm as her lips as they touched my cheek The night went exactly as they had said when she told me of the plans. WE played cards. I partnered with Claudia, and Jake with Mary. The drinks were prepared (and had been heavily spiked) so we took our time with each round. The card table was small, so small that our knees touched often. Jake had the perfect spot around that little table. I don't know who put on the biggest act, Jake or Linda. Linda suddenly forgot everything she knew about poker (although she usually won more pots than she lost) and Jake had to "help" her, bending low over the cards she held close to her chest. It was, I admit a different version than we usually played, allowing partners to exchange cards to better their hand. However I knew if Jake continued bending that low over Linda's bosom he would be intoxicated not only by the view, but the scent of perfume between those lovely knockers of hers. I could think of no real reason to reach beneath the table and see if Claudia was as warm beneath her skirt as her thigh was where it touched me but I did have the opportunity to get very close to her and enjoy the fragrance of another delightful perfume. Midway through the game, Claudia complained of being too warm and took her vest off. It was then I found out just how thin her blouse was. I could make out the nipples of her breasts through the filmy bra she wore. They were as large and delicious looking as I had expected. My hands began to itch again. Toward the end of the game, no one seemed to have a real advantage over the other partners. We took a break and Claudia mentioned the snacks she had prepared. I followed her into the kitchen, offering to help her bring them into the dining room, from the kitchen, as well as some ice to freshen our drinks. As we gathered the items together, I mentioned to Claudia how enchanting her costume was. She stepped closer to me and asked me how I really liked it, thrusting her chest toward me with a wide smile on here face and her arms poised to go around my neck. I couldn't resist the offer and used both hands to cover her breasts as I kissed her. I let my tongue protrude slightly between my lips and felt her lips open beneath mine. Our tongues wrestled for supremacy for a moment, with not clear winner. I let one hand wander to the slit in her skirt and found there was very little overlap - in fact, I was on bare skin within inches. She closed the distance between us and I let my hand slide to the inside of her thigh, then onto the softness of silk barely covering the warmth of her bare pubic mound. She groaned slightly in my mouth as I explored a bit more, then backed away with a sadistic grin, saying loudly enough to be heard by Linda and Jake that "we have everything, I think." A New Partner for Linda Ch. 18 Whether Jake and Linda had not heard us, or were too enthralled with their own activities, I'm not sure, but Jake and she were standing in such a way that I saw his hand pushing her breast up from the cup and his head bent to kiss the swollen tip of her nipple through the thin blouse. They broke it up immediately, but even Jake's face was reddened by the fact he had obviously been caught playing with the merchandise. Linda only smiled, looking at Claudia almost challenging her to say something. She didn't, in fact she pulled me back into the kitchen and kissed me again, letting her hand find my now swollen cock as our embrace continued. As we returned to the living room, Jake and Linda were putting a stack of LP records (this was 1968, remember) featuring the 'belly rubber' music we favored on the console. Claudia turned off the lights after Jake had done his duty, leaving only the light from the kitchen to be reflected into the dining room. The living room was almost totally dark except for the almost miniscule light on the record player to the point we were almost in the dark. We found our partners quite easily, not having lost much touch with them when we returned. Linda was, of course, with Jake and I had Claudia in my arms. Knowing that we would be almost invisible to each other, I wasted no time in resuming exactly where we had been in the kitchen moments earlier. Claudia's lips opened wide as my mouth closed over hers, and my hand found her breast. I was squeezing it gently as she moved it to the top button and helped me open it. The rest followed slowly, one by one, as our dancing got more sensual and the refreshments became stale. With her blouse open, I reached beneath it and behind her, unfastening the filmy bra that was her only garment between my lips and those lovely breasts. With that gone and tossed to the couch we were near, I let my lips find them. Claudia sighed softly as I touched them, then pulled my head closer to the fullness. Concerned about Linda and what she might be thinking, I looked through the darkness but couldn't see her the short twenty or so feet away. What I did see was her blouse which had been draped over the record player. I almost chuckled as I realized that the jumper she wore and the half cup bra, without that blouse, merely held her breasts up for Jake's enjoyment. The sound of springs squeaking softly interrupted my concern and, since I still had Claudia in my arms, I didn't have to guess where Jake and Linda were. I think that Claudia and I finished that song before we sat down together on the opposite couch from the one with noisy springs. Fortunately this one made not a sound as we cuddled and kissed. Claudia was as ready for me as I was for her. She lifted her skirt to the side when my lips had worked their way down from hers, to her breasts, over her slight belly, and into a slight fringe of hair delightfully scented. I tarried there just long enough to pay homage to such a lovely frame and then continued, letting my tongue lead, into the valley between her thighs. I think she gasped slightly as my tongue slipped between the soft, wet, warmth of her lips and traveled between them. I couldn't tell, because I heard a door close in the hallway where the bedrooms were located, and then Claudia telling me to follow her. I gave up my hard won position ruefully, but let her lead me down the darkened hallway to a bedroom door that was open. Going inside first, she drew me in with her and then pressed the door closed behind us. I was suddenly in heaven as I found the fastening on the waistband of her skirt and opened it. It slid to the floor as I felt her hands unbuckling my belt, pulling the tab that closed the waistband, then tugging the zipper down. My own hands were busy fondling that lovely set of breasts as I kissed her soundly. She didn't have to search for my cock. It was standing almost parallel to my belly, bobbing and weaving as it sensed what could come next. It wasn't disappointed. I felt her warm, soft hands pull it down to a horizontal position as she sat down on the end of the bed and took it in her mouth. Talk about heaven!!! Claudia must have practiced all her life to give a man's cock the utmost pleasure. She knew just enough about the sensitivity to let her teeth graze the head and shaft gently before her nose was buried in my own pubic pelt. As good as that felt, I couldn't let the challenge stand and I pushed her back on the bed as I removed the rest of my clothing and joined her. I wanted to give her the same pleasure I had started in the living room. As I lay down beside her, I felt her body turn and we were at opposite ends. I didn't mind that a bit, because my nose was suddenly where I had wanted it to be - right in that delicious, warm, wet valley. My tongue followed as I felt her returning the delight with her own Now eating pussy is something I love to do and Claudia was an apt subject. She knew that curling her legs over my head would smother me, but we did it anyway and I had to lift one slightly as I continued searching that delightful valley. I finally found the upper end of that site blocked by a little bud about the size of a pea. Of course I had to taste that and was rewarded with a moan and the thrusting of her hips, forcing my mouth tighter against her clitoris. It took a while, and I'm not sure which of us reached orgasm first. All I knew was after a rather lengthy exploration of each other's most sensitive regions, my mouth was flooded by a tasty fluid that was always my reward for a delicate oral touch. Her hips were pumping, so hard the pubic bone was almost bruising my lips, but I couldn't resist continuing as my own juices found their way to that same kind of heaven and I filled Claudia's mouth with cum. Despite my copious flow (several hard jets, really), she swallowed them all without a murmur of denial. I could feel her jerking against my body so I continue the soft lingual touches that had sent her to heaven until I felt her pushing my head away and heard her whisper to 'come up here.' It didn't take any coaxing for me. Turning my body so we were once more face to face, I took her in my arms and kissed her. It was a slow, passionate, lover's kiss. I could taste my own semen on her tongue and I knew she would be inhaling and tasting her own love juices from mine, but it made the kiss even more delightful… It was so comfortable. Claudia's body melded against mine and I pressed my knee against her thigh until she raised one leg and trapped mine between hers. I raised my knee until I felt the warm wetness of her pussy against my thigh, then I kissed her again. This one might have been infinitesimally shorter, but no less erotic. I pulled her head toward me, spreading her lips with my own and searching that warm sweet mouth as I had in the living room the first time. I wanted to remember this kiss and I knew I would as one arm slipped beneath her and moved slowly down her back until I felt her pressing her body tightly to mine. She was slowly pumping her hips up and down my thigh, using it to stroke that heavenly valley where I had just feasted moments ago. This time though she met my throbbing hardness as she pressed against me. And I was feeling a wetness on my thigh that lubricated her movement. I pulled her closer and turned until she was on top of me. I felt her shift her body slightly, then felt that delightful little tuft of pubic hair tangle on my own as my hard cock found itself very comfortably lodged in that valley. I knew what she was thinking and I didn't want to disappoint her. I raised my hips until she could get both her knees beneath her and then let her down. My cock was now touching the entrance to her vagina and she used it to lubricate the swollen lips of her pussy before centering it and letting her weight press it into her. My hands found her lovely breasts as she gently bobbed up and down taking only an inch or two of my cock at a time before rising until the head was almost totally out of that fantastic warm shaft, then she would ease down slowly. Her palms were flat on my chest. I felt them clench into little fists when the last couple of inches began sliding into her farthest depths. I could tell I was in virgin territory by the little gasps of pleasure she gave as she rose and fell on that hardness, I heard her give a faint 'yip' and she jumped slightly as my cockhead was suddenly pressed against her cervix by her last sounding. Her hands reopened and she slid forward on my chest. "Oh, that feels s-o-o-o good" she whispered, "just like I knew it would. I'm going to lay here for a moment and enjoy how it feels, and then I'm going to fuck you just like Jake is fucking Linda right now." "Are you sure he's fucking her?" I asked, suddenly having concerns about the fact that Jake might not be as lucky as I and be meeting resistance. Linda wasn't far enough into sex with other men yet that I could be sure she would. I could almost see her smile. "He is if she isn't fighting him tooth and nail. He told me after the dance at the club that he knew her from the company club and she's hot. He's been ogling those tits of hers for so long he's almost memorized them, and I know he had a mouthful of them tonight. Yeah, he's fucking her now and, unless she kicks him out of bed, he'll fuck her every time he gets a chance from now on." She squirmed as she felt my cock react to that 'threat'. "Oh, that got to you, didn't it?" She sat up and began slowly using my cock as her private dildo, her breath hissing between her teeth as she rode me. "That excites you, doesn't it? You like the idea of Jake fucking Linda, don't you?" She leaned forward to hear my answer and I took advantage of her position to take her luscious ass in my hands, lift her slightly, then thrust into her pussy hard, pumping it in and out until I began to tire and let her down on my belly once again. Claudia giggled. It was kind of funny. I had never heard her giggle before and almost as infrequently, laugh, she was full of surprises - and I intended to explore them all tonight. "Good," she murmured softly, "because I like this too." She gave a couple of pumps, tightening her vaginal muscles until they were a constant friction, rippling up and down my enthralled cock which swelled with excitement at the delightful feel of her juicy cunt. "You'll have to come over during the day sometime and give me some more of this." "That would be my pleasure," I assured her, "especially if Jake goes over to our place and fucks her often." "Oh, he will," she laughed, "he will. I'll make sure of that. Now fuck me, honey, I've wanted to feel this cock in me ever since we were at the club." I did. I fucked Claudia in every position I knew and a few I made up. She told me (and I could feel them) that she had reached orgasm at least five times to my three before we finally reached the point I could produce no more cum. Instead we lay together talking. "Too bad we didn't get this started that night at the club. I wanted to fuck you then. Now we are so close to going home that we won't have many opportunities to get it together." Claudia sighed. "I would have liked that too, and Jake was all for it, but I had already told some friends that we would join them after we got back. We barely had time for some fun with them as it was. If I had known what I know now, we could have had a great time together." "I don't know if that would have worked or not, Linda is just starting to loosen up a little. Jake will be only her fourth and we've never been in a group before. I don't know how either of us would have reacted, but I'd sure like to try." "I'll see what we can set up before you leave," she sighed, "but I kind of doubt they will go for it either. They're pretty closed to playing with others. He likes fucking me and she likes the way Jake eats pussy, but I don't know if they would make it a threesome. That's the only reason I shut the fun down at the club. You had me so hot I wanted to fuck you then." "How about the pool the day I saw you?' "Would you believe I had been waiting for an hour before you got there? I was already late for an appointment, but it came awfully close. If we hadn't been so close to the pool, I would have screwed you right then and there. Didn't you see how hard my nipples were?" We were still talking (and fucking) when the sun rose. Both we and they had a full day of obligations, so we had breakfast together, a final fuck, then parted, hoping for more opportunities later. Jake got them, but I didn't. Instead I was out of the country the final two months of our overseas stay and I never had the pleasure of fucking Claudia again. Jake continued fucking Linda while I was gone and until we left. She wasn't too impressed with his fucking skills, but she definitely liked the way he ate her. She was able to fit him in between Mike's visits. Between them, they gave my wife all the fucking she could handle at this early stage of converting her to swinging. She complained only once in her letters to me. Her pussy was raw and her tits ached from being fucked so often, but I noticed she didn't suggest she would be quitting her role as the provider of the hottest pussy any of those guys had ever enjoyed. Years later we got a card from Jake, who had managed to track us down in Texas, telling us that Claudia had died a year after he retired. He was working for a company in Spokane and lived there with his daughter and hoping he could visit us in Texas. Alas, it was not to be.