35 comments/ 56651 views/ 27 favorites Anne and Tom Ch. 01 By: scojo14 This is a true story - the names have been changed. I know some people aren't into the swinging scene and usually leave mean replies to those of us who write about our experiences. If you don't approve of swinging or couples who have open relationships, then please move on. This story is not for you. However, I hope those of you who do like these stories enjoy our adventures. ------ I was on the couch watching a hockey game when I heard my phone ring that a text message had arrived. Checking my phone, I saw it was from my wife. Her text - "r u sure about this?" My text - "YES!!" A moment later, her reply... "he just asked me back to his place. he wants to fuck me!!" My reply, "do you want to fuck him?" "yes!! but want to make sure ur ok!" was the reply 30 seconds later. "u know i am. Have fun. c u n the morning!! love you" was my instant reply. "k. love you 2" ---- Let me give you a little background. My wife and I have been married for ten years. We can't have kids and have enjoyed the financial luxury that comes with that. However, as most married couple do, we had become lax in the bedroom. Sure we still had sex. In fact, much more than our friends with kids do, but it was routine. No foreplay, just a "you want to" then we do. No spark. No impromptu desire. About four months ago, we happened on a documentary about a couple that had an open marriage and did some swinging together. After watching it, we ravaged each other. It was the most passionate sex we had in quite some time. And we did it again later that night as we talked some more about what it would be like to have sex with someone else. For the next month all we did was talk about it and then fuck like rabbits. We were having sex almost daily. The great thing was, I didn't always bring it up. We'd be out to dinner and my wife would start pointing out women at the place and asking me if I wanted to fuck them. And I would do the same. Finally, about a month ago, I asked her if she wanted to experiment with this. She readily agreed. Then the details as to how. We decided to go all in on the first experience. If one of us found someone to fuck, we do it after we ask the other if they are okay with it. We decided that if we could handle the thought of our significant other fucking someone else without being there, we could definitely handle seeing them get fucked at a swingers party. We both agreed that either could call this off at anytime before or after we started playing. However, we both knew how worked up we got when we thought about doing this. Anne, my wife, knew I was always going to love her and I knew likewise from her. I was smart enough to know that I wanted to Anne to go through with this with another man before I would "hook up" with another woman, even though I knew of a few opportunities that I would follow. Let me tell you about Anne. She is about 5'5" and a size 5. 38 years old. Nice c-cup tits even though some sag has set in. While not skinny, she wasn't a bbw or anything. Brown hair and gorgeous deep blue eyes. While she still gets stares, she has an awesome outgoing and bubbly personality. I knew it would take long before she found her guy. And she did. At the gym. And that is who she is with now on this Friday night. She left a few hours ago wearing a sexy low cut black dress that stopped well above her knees. Other than her 4" black stilettos, that was all she wore. No bra. No panties. Oh, and a freshly waxed smooth pussy. --- My phone buzzed again with a new text message, which broke me from my daze. Damn, I was as hard as a rock too. Her text - "Leaving my car at the restaurant. Is that okay?" My text - "of course. but u might be too sore to drive home 2morrow, lol" Her text -- "ur a perv, lol. I love it. U may b right. I plan on fucking him n the morning also." My text -- "ur a horny slut aren't you ;-)" Her text -- "yes!!! he bet me he could outlast me. we'll see." My text -- "you love a good challenge :-) c u 2morrow. happy fucking. luv u." Her text -- "k. love you 2. i'll text when i'm on my way home 2morrow. could be afternoon though. alright?" My text -- "absolutely. i'll be here. text if you need anything." Her text -- ":-) i so love you. we're at his house. i'll probably be naked in 5 min. been playing with his cock on the way here. he's super hard!!" --- It was now 10:30 at night. And with that, the texts stopped. However, my mind did not. I was hard. I decided I had to do something about it so I went to the bathroom to jack off. I was so horny and the thought that my was naked with another guy meant that it took about three minutes to shoot a load into the toilet!! For the remainder of the evening, I tried to watch TV, but couldn't concentrate. My mind kept drifting back to Anne and wondering if at that moment she was sucking his cock, on her back as he pounded her missionary, on top of him riding his cock or in her favorite position getting pounded doggy style. Or all of the above. I jacked off one more time before trying to go to bed. It was a restless night of sleep. As you can guess, my mind was always wondering what Anne was doing at that moment. I finally drifted off into a decent sleep and woke up around 10:00 the next morning. I checked my phone and saw no message from Anne. I immediately began fantasizing about what Anne and her boytoy were doing. Were they sleeping because they fucked most of the night? Did they fuck most of the night, but already have woken up to fuck some more? What did she do with him? I'm sure she swallowed his cum. Did she let him fuck her ass? We've done anal a few times and we both enjoyed it, but never thought to do it much. How many times has he cum in her? Oh, and by the way, I was rock hard with most intense morning erection of my life. I went to the bathroom to take of that. After finishing in the bathroom -- not only relieving myself, but also showering and my usual morning routine -- I got some food and settled on the couch. At least there was college football to keep my mind somewhat occupied. The first game finished and no word from Anne. Halftime of the second game, 4:00 in the afternoon, still no word from Anne. --- Finally about 5:30, my phone buzzed. It was Anne. Her text -- "he just dropped me off at my car. on my way home." My text -- "ok. i'm just on the couch watching football. how was it?" Her text -- "amazing. i just hope ur not going to be pissed with how crazy i got with him." My text -- "no way babe. been hard since last night imagining you and him going crazy with each other. had to jack off three times!!" Her reply -- ";-). b home soon" --- About 15 minutes later, I heard the garage door open. My wife entered the living room and I noticed she had just showered and was wearing a shirt and pair of shorts that were obviously his. Her heels and dress were in her hand. She looked exhausted, but still had the "I just got fucked" look on her face. I stood and went to her and took her in my arms. We hugged and then began to kiss. Not a word was said as our hands slowly explored each other. "Honey," she whispered in my ear as I was kissing her neck. "My pussy and ass are too sore to fuck. Can I give you a blow job to tell you thank you and how much I love you?" I just nodded and she dropped to her knees. While I had jacked off three times, the feel of an actual mouth on my cock, plus with all of the possibilities that entered my head when she told me her pussy and ass were too sore to fuck had me cumming rather rapidly. Anne swallowed every drop. "Would you mind if I went to sleep now," she asked. "I think I slept three hours last night. I promise to tell you about it tomorrow." Of course, I told her it was okay. Why? Because it was. She went upstairs to shower and go to bed and I returned to the couch to finish watching football. I drank a couple of beers and watched the evening game before heading to bed myself. I got ready for bed and joined my wife in bed. When I turned the covers down, I noticed Anne was sleeping naked, something she never did. As I got into bed next to her, after shedding my boxers and getting naked as well, I pulled her next to me as I was on my back and her head on my shoulder and one of her legs over mine. I felt her naked body on mine. Her sleeping naked was something new and I was going revel in it. At the same time, I had a hunch this wasn't the only change that was new with my wife. To be continued... Anne and Tom Ch. 02 I always find it funny to read comments about stories that had warnings in the introduction. Several people referred to the first story as the reason for AIDS, etc. This is a series of stories of a husband and wife exploring sexually. They will have sex with other people. Lots of sex with other people. If this isn't your cup of tea, please move on. Enough moralizing on a site about sex stories. For those of you who enjoyed Chapter One, thank you and here's Chapter Two ---- Hi. My name is Anne. You've already heard a lot of the details of how my husband and I got to the point of me fucking another guy. I won't bore you with a repeat of the details, but fill you in on some of the things he wasn't able to tell because he wasn't there. After we had decided to try some extra-curricular playing, I had several guys in mind just as I am sure Tom had some girls in mind. Unlike, Tom, however, I am not the analytical type. Once I decide something, I follow through. I don't it surprised my husband at all that after my next trip to the gym, I had a date. Sean was someone I had flirted with innocently in the past, especially after my husband and I had watched that documentary on the couple with the open marriage. Once I made it clear to Sean that I was in need of something to do on Friday, he asked me to dinner and I readily accepted. In fact, it was all I could do to stop my urges to drag him into a private area of the gym and fuck him then. Anyway, I was off work on Friday so I got my nails done and a full wax down below. As I wasted most of the day doing mindless tasks, I was so damn horny. I knew I was going to get fucked by a new penis for the first time since Tom and I started dating almost 12 years ago. Finally it came time to get ready. I took extra time making sure to lotion everywhere as well make sure my hair and makeup were perfect. For clothes, I kept it simple. No bra or panties. Just a simple black dress and heels. I am usually pretty self-conscious about my body because I think I could stand to lose a few pounds. I am a size 5 who wishes she was a size 3. Tom never complained and always wanted me to show off more of my body anyway. Tonight was that night. My dress showed plenty of cleavage and leg. If I sat wrong, it was safe to say I would Sharon Stone anyone with the right angle. Tom got home right as I was leaving and told him I would text if anything happened with Sean. He kissed me deeply, which only served to make me hornier. I knew he wanted this as bad as I did. I met Sean at the restaurant. He wore a simple brown fitted t-shirt that showed off his well-defined chest and arms and a pair of black slacks. He looked awesome. I guess I should tell you about him. He's 28, 10 years younger than me, and built very well from working out all the time. Not gross big like body builders, but more like Michelangelo's David built. He had dark hair and was tanned – he looked very Italian. He was probably 6'2" and when he put his arm around me as the hostess took us to our table, I felt very secure. We flirted nonstop as we drank, ordered food, and then ate. I took every opportunity to touch his arm and hands on the table. I was so excited such a young Adonis was so into me. Of course, I had a hunch that was because he knew he had a good chance to fuck me. Okay, I was so excited such a young Adonis wanted to fuck me. After dinner, I was a little tipsy from my two glasses of wine when he asked what I wanted to do next. "You know I'm wearing nothing under this dress," I said smiling as innocently as I could at him. "Really," was his innocent reply, even though his eyebrows gave away he had no innocent thoughts on his mind. "You always dress like that when your husband is out-of-town" Oh yeah, I had made up that lie in order to not freak out Sean about Tom and I. "Sometimes. Depends on who I go out with and what I am after. So after I use the ladies room, why don't you take me back to your place and fuck me until one of us begs to stop." I couldn't believe I was so forward, but I was so horny and the wine had lowered my filter. I didn't wait for his reply as I stood up to go to the bathroom. While I had to pee, I also wanted to text Tom to make sure we were still on the same page as each other. After a few texts I knew we were. When I got back to the table, Sean was paying the bill. He said he had to go to the bathroom and as he stood up, he whispered into my ear "I guarantee you'll be the one begging for me to stop." I sent a few more texts to Tom that the challenge might make me later than we had talked about, but he was enthusiastic in his replies. When Sean returned, he offered his hand and helped me out of the booth. The irony wasn't lost on either of us. In a maximum of 30 minutes, he was going to ravishing me with the most raw animal instincts we have, but at this moment, he was a classy gentleman helping his lady. Once we got to his car, which was a super cool two-seat sports car, and left, my hand no longer cared to touch his hand or arm. I was now caressing his cock through his pants. He felt like he had a nice package down there. I'll be honest here. I don't have the same problem many women on this site have as they seek out a new penis to fuck. My husband as a very nice 8" penis. In fact, Sean did feel a little smaller in both size and girth than Tom. Not much, but this wasn't about me needing a bigger dick to fuck. This was about me wanting a dick to fuck. Once we got to his house, we parked in the garage. I had to admit, for a 28-year-old, Sean had to be doing pretty well for himself – he was in banking/finance. It wasn't a huge house, but it was in a nice part of town and looked well-maintained – at least from the night sky. He immediately got out of the car and moved around the car to my side in order to help me out of the car, which sat low to the ground. If he saw up my dress, he made no facial gesture of it. Instead, he helped me to my feet and put his arm around me and led to the door into the house from the garage. It was the last "gentleman" thing he did for me. Once we got inside the door, he moved behind me in a flash and pushed me over at the hips. His hand pressed my head against the wall in the small entry way and I heard him unzip his pants. Two second later, I felt his cock pushing into my pussy. I came. Right then. He wasn't all the way in me yet. He had no care for my orgasm though because he immediately began thrusting in and out. He untied my dress from around my neck and unzipped it so it would fall away and his other hand could maul my nipples. His right hand was still forcing my head/upper body against the wall. And he pounded away. I came two more times before I felt him withdraw. He turned me around and forced me to my knees. By the time, I realized what he was doing, my mouth was open and he was shooting his cum in my mouth. I had another orgasm. In the course of the orgasm, I lost control and realized that he had squirted cum on my face and I hadn't been able to swallow fast enough and a lot dripped out of my mouth and onto my chest. My dress caught a lot as well. Before I really had my faculties back, Sean scooped me up in his arms and carried me to his bedroom. He laid me on the bed, helped me out my dress and handed me a couple of wipes to clean cum off my chest and face. As soon as I finished with that, I noticed he was naked, getting onto the bed and was either hard again or still hard. When he spread my legs, I noticed I still had my heels on – such a porn star hot thing to do. He eased body down onto mine and as our lips met, his dick easily slid back into my pussy. Once he was all the way into me, he just held himself there. Our tongues met and my legs wrapped around him. The only movements we made were those that our hips instinctively made. And our tongues. He had fucked me with wreck less abandon just moments before and now we were making love. Two naked people, genitals and mouths enjoined and enjoying the feeling. He was masterful. We must've stayed in that position for what seemed like an hour – probably only ten minutes – before he began to slowly withdraw and push back into me with a regular pace, albeit still soft, slow and sensual. The only time our tongues weren't dancing was when he kissed my ear and neck. Slowly I felt an orgasm building and tried to use my legs and hands to get him to go faster, but he resisted. Instead, the slow pace brought on a slow buildup before I finally exploded in the biggest orgasm I had experienced in years. I'm pretty sure I didn't black out, but there were a few moments I was unaware of where I was. When I regained focus, I looked up and saw he had lifted slightly and had a huge grin on his face. "Are you sure you don't want to just tell me you won't be able to keep up," he said through his smile. "I promise not to gloat too much." "Just shut up and fuck me," I said, smiling back at him. "I will gloat when I win." Right as I finished saying that, he began to thrust with same pace and force as earlier. As he fucked me, my hands explored his perfect arms and shoulders. My eyes gazed at his perfect pectorals and chiseled abs. I noticed no hair on his chest, stomach or pubic area. He was as smooth as I was. I came again. Hard. After my orgasm, he rolled over and put me on top of him. I was putty in his hands. With me on top, I was really able to gaze at him and his body. I was lost in lust. I came several more times riding him before he moved me onto my side and entered my in the spoon position. I was now in a constant state of orgasm as he was thrusting back and forth. I felt him tense and shoot his cum deep inside me, which caused me to explode with my second biggest orgasm I had experienced in years. I lied there breathless and only half-aware of where I was. I say half-aware because I knew Sean was behind me and in much the same state I was in. It was only when his softening cock slipped out of my pussy that I was fully back into the present. And I had to pee. I got off the bed and started to take off my heels, but decided to leave them since I was acting like a porn star anyway. "You giving up," Sean asked me as I got off the bed and stumbled, my legs were a little weak from the action. "Absolutely not, big boy," I replied. "You need to get that cock hard or I am the winner." I noticed the clock read midnight. I had been there for 1 ½ hours. Sleep wasn't going to plentiful. I peed and cleaned cum out of me as best I could. By the time, I returned, Sean was hard again. He was a machine. I got on the bed and immediately began working his cock with my mouth. I had always been able to deep throat Tom and since Sean was not quite as long or wide, I was easily able to deep throat him and keep him down my throat. I worked his cock like it was a lollipop. I wanted to make him cum. I knew he had already cum twice and it was going to take some work, but I was determined. After about 20 minutes, I sensed he was building a release. Soon he began to fuck my mouth and was soon cumming down my throat. This time it was his turn to use the bathroom. We exchanged our give up routine, but I was more interested in watching him walk away. His back was just as ripped as his chest and his butt was chiseled and beautiful. I felt myself get even wetter and began use a finger to play with my clit. When Sean returned to the bedroom, he saw me and immediately jumped on the bed and lowered his mouth to my pussy. I don't know why I noticed, but I saw the clock read 12:45. I guess I remember because the time on the clock was 1:30 when he rolled me onto my hands and knees to fuck me doggy style. For 45 minutes, he licked, tongue fucked, finger fucked and licked me to several orgasms. He was now hard for the fourth time fucking my doggy. Here I was, a 38-year old woman that gravity has had some effect, able to get a young, muscled Adonis 10 years her younger hard four times in a night. My self-congratulatory mindset was interrupted when I felt his finger playing with my asshole. "Oh yeah, play with my ass," I hissed at him with desire. "Get my asshole ready. I want you to fuck my ass. I want you to stick your big cock in my ass." I couldn't believe that was me. I had never begged to get fucked in the ass. Tom and I had done anal in the past and I had enjoyed it, but he was the one that had always brought it up. Sean withdrew from me, which left me empty, but he soon returned to the bed after retrieving lube from his nightstand. His cock immediately went back into my pussy and I felt some liquid on my asshole. Sean worked his finger slowly into my ass as he continued to fuck my pussy. Then a second finger. It took some time, but I felt my ass muscle relax. He sensed it as well because his fingers were now replaced by the tip of his cock. He slowly entered my anal cavity with his cock. He took his time as my hole adjusted to his size. Pretty soon he was all the way into me, but he just stayed there as I adjusted. He had obviously done this many times before. Once I adjusted, I began to rotate my hips, which he sensed because he began to move back and forth in my ass before slowly increasing his pace. He fucked my ass. And he fucked my ass more. And more. And more. He had already cum three times and had plenty of stamina. He fucked my ass first in doggy position, then spoon position, then with me on top, then spoon again and then doggy again. I had never cum from anal before – I had only done it for Tom – but Sean had me cumming over and over. Finally, I felt him tense and shoot cum in my ass. We were both exhausted. I stumbled out of bed – remember I still had my heels on – to the bathroom. I cleaned up some before heading back to the bedroom. I removed my heels and got into bed with him. Both of us naked. It had been years since I had slept naked. I snuggled in next Sean and we adjusted into the spooning position. I felt his massive arm pull me into his naked body as we immediately drifted off to sleep. The last thing I saw was the clock which now read 3:30. The next thing I saw was the clock, which read 6:30. I was awakened because Sean was working his cock back into my ass. "If you don't want this and want to give up, then just let me know," he said once he realized I was now awake. "I figured you'd have a limp dick this morning and I'd win by default," was my reply as he was now fully back in my ass. For the rest of the morning, we fucked. He lasted 90 minutes the first round. As we showered, he got hard again and fucked in the shower and then the bathroom when the hot water started to go out. He lasted another 90 minutes. We had breakfast, neither of us bother to get dressed. We then fucked again in the kitchen. He lasted another two hours that time. During all of this, I had no problem staying wet because he was so hot to look out. A few times, he might've sensed I was weakening and would use some lube, but I was having more orgasms that I could count each round. After that, we went to the living to watch some TV. Still naked. We turned on some porn and needless to say, we both got turned on. We fucked some more. Finally, I saw that it was 4:45 when he pulled out and shot a small load on my chest. It was his eighth time cumming. I was surprised it wasn't just cum powder. After I cleaned up, I told him I wasn't giving up, but I had to go because my husband was supposed to be home around 8:00. He made me promise that we would continue the bet another time. I readily agreed. --- I finally got home around 5:30. I was worried what Tom would say when I got home, but before either of said anything, I knew everything was okay because of the erection he was sporting. I told him I would tell him everything, but I was too sore and tired to do so at that moment. I did blow him and thankfully he didn't last too long. I showered and was barely able to stay awake as the hot water trickled off my skin. After I showered, I decided to stay naked as I crawled into bed. Last night was the first night I had slept naked in years – maybe our honeymoon was the last time. I was going to sleep naked for the second time in two nights. I had a feeling I was going to be spending a lot more time naked in the future. I actually felt moisture release in my pussy. But I was too tired. It took probably 30 seconds for me to go to sleep. --- To be continued Anne and Tom Ch. 03 Again -- a warning for those who don't like swinger and promiscuous wife stories -- please move on. I don't understand why you would read these if you're not interested in the stories. For those of you who want to know about the discussion between a man and wife about these decisions, I left them out of the stories and focused on the erotic part of the story. The discussions did occur. They were honest. However, this site is named Literotica and not husband and wife talk alota. For those of you who that have enjoyed, thank you and here's more. ---- On Sunday, Anne told me everything that had happened with her and Sean. I was hard the whole time, but she was too sore to do anything about it. After she finished, I jacked off and came some on her face and some in her mouth. Monday and Tuesday she was still pretty sore, which left me to jacking off more. In reality, while we were both hornier than ever, we had no sex because she was still sore. It was the longest we hadn't fucked in several months. Wednesday night I was on the couch watching TV, when Anne, wearing only a tank top and pair of string-bikini panties, snuggled beside me, her hand going to my crouch and mouth to my ear. "You know what I need for you to do to make me feel more comfortable with our recent decisions," she whispered in my ear as she stroked my cock, which was responding. "What?" "I need you to fuck another woman and tell me all about it. And soon." The "and soon" part threw me off. I had planned on doing this, but hadn't made plans yet. "I will," I replied realizing my cock was fully hard now as Anne stroked it through my pants. "I don't know who yet. It's not as easy for a guy, you know." "I know, but I know there are plenty of women that want to fuck you," she whispered as she took a break from kissing my ear. "What about that Tammy girl? When she left your company didn't she tell you at her going away party that her biggest regret wasn't getting to fuck you?" "Yeah, but that was almost two years ago. I can't just text her out of the blue and ask her if she wants to fuck." "I guarantee she still wants to fuck you. A girl never forgets. And I'll help you text her and what to say." How could I resist that? I grabbed my phone and Anne moved to her knees between my legs and began to undo my pants. "And I'll suck your cock while we do this," Anne said freeing my cock from my boxers while I looked up Tammy's number in my phone. "Okay, I've got her number, what do I write first?" "Just ask her how she's been and how she's doing at her new job." My text -- "hi tammy!! long time no talk. just wanted to see how ur doing and how the job is going!" I set my phone down and began to enjoy my wife's work on my cock. However, my focus was short lived when my phone buzzed with Tammy's immediate response about 30 seconds later. Her text -- "OMG!! HI TOM!! going great. good to hear from u!! how's life at my old stomping ground?" I read the text to my wife who then told me what to write back. My text -- "things are good. still don't have anyone to replace the quality of work u did for us. we've been through 3 people that had ur position." I was enjoying my wife's oral work when my phone buzzed a few moments after I had sent the last text. Her text -- "i hate to hear that. sometimes i wish i hadn't left" My text -- "still have 'regrets?'" Our replies were almost instantaneous now. My wife was blowing me and telling me how to text the girl she wanted me to fuck. Okay, that I wanted to fuck also. Her text -- "OMG!! YES!! i can't believe u still remember that. i wanted to fuck u the first time we met!" My text -- "of course I remember. can u meet for lunch...maybe take the afternoon off?" Her text -- "what about ur wife?" My text -- "she's out of town." Anne and I had decided before her rendezvous with Sean that we would keep those we played with alone out of the loop on our decision. Making it seem like an illicit affair somehow made it hotter for us and made it more comfortable for the other person. Her text -- "when and where?" My text -- "how about 1:00. the Hilton has a good restaurant and convenient for upstairs fun :-)" I was no longer needing my wife for help with texting Tammy so she was focused slowly on my cock. Interestingly, however, I was focused on my phone and not paying attention to the work she was doing. She was keeping me good and hard and horny, which helped me stay focused on setting up the fuck date with Tammy. Her text -- "can't wait. been wanting to do this -- u -- for a long time. hope u can keep up ;-)" My text -- "don't worry about me, lol. bring clothes and stuff to get ready for work on friday. i'm fucking you afternoon, evening and night." Her text -- "you'd better live up to that promise...c u then! :-)" My text -- "I will. c u 2morrow." Once I was done texting Tammy, I looked down and saw Anne was staring at me with my cock in her mouth. Her eyes smiled at me and I knew she was excited even though she couldn't talk. She swallowed me hole and was sucking me with the contractions of her throat. Now that I was focused on the blowjob, I didn't last much longer and blasted several shots of a huge load down my wife's throat as she deep throated my cock during my orgasm. Her eyes smiling at me the whole time!! Once we were done on the couch, we hung out and made some small talk before told me she was going to bed. "I need some sleep," she said as she stood up and took off her tank top. "Any you do too big boy. You've got some fucking to do tomorrow." She had a big smile on her face as she bent over to strip off her panties. She turned and walked naked away from me towards the stairs to go upstairs. I felt my cock twitch as I saw her naked body begin up the stairs. I got off the couch and turned everything off. By the time I got upstairs, Anne was already in bed. I did my nightly routine and stripped naked to join my naked wife in bed, which she had been every night since your night with Sean. I was hard. Rock solid. Thinking of my naked wife and my planned rendezvous with Tammy. I got into bed and pushed into my wife, who was lying on her side. My cock immediately nestled between her ass cheeks. She pressed back into me, but thoughts of fucking my wife were quickly dashed. "Now, now, big boy," my wife said turning over to face me with a big smile on her face. "You're going to need that stamina tomorrow." We exchanged "I love you"s and she rolled over to go to sleep. I was rock solid, but forced myself to sleep as well. --- I checked into the Hilton around noon and got to my room that I had reserved for my rendezvous with Tammy. I had brought a suit for tomorrow and my morning routine stuff as well as a shirt, boxers and pajama bottoms just in case I needed to go get ice for drinks or something. However, I planned to stay naked as much as possible with Tammy. I decided to text her to see if she brought clothes and wanted to bring them to the room before lunch. Of course, I wasn't opposed to just ordering room service as well. My text -- "did u bring clothes and stuff for overnight stay?" Her text reply didn't take long. Her text -- "of course" My text -- "I'm in room 857. u can drop of ur stuff before lunch if you wish." Her text -- "on my way. b there in 15." About 20 minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. It was Tammy. As I let her in, I took a moment to assess/remember what she looked like. She was blonde, maybe 5'3". Not fat, but nice curves -- especially her probably c-cup tits on her smallish frame. More cute than hot, but always dressed to look nice. We exchanged welcomes as she put her clothes in the closet. But when she came out of the bathroom, I grabbed her, pulled her to me and kissed her. She immediately returned the kiss and our tongues danced. I backed her into the foyer wall and lifted her slightly so her body was pressed between the wall and my body. She had opened her legs and wrapped them around me as I lifted her against the wall so our crotches pressed against each other. We both frantically unbuttoned each other's shirts and lifted her tits from the cups of her bra. Her skirt had rode up and I somehow was able to unbutton my pants to free my hard cock. I reached down, pulled her panties aside and maneuvered my cock to the entrance of her wet pussy. I pushed my hips forward and entered my first pussy that wasn't Anne's since I had started dating her 12 years ago. Tammy gasped and rotated her hips, which allowed me to enter her fully. The position we were in only allowed small movements, but still felt amazing. We stayed like that for several minutes and kissed passionately at the same time. It was obvious that we weren't going to be able to stay like that forever and she whispered in my ear that we should go to the bed. I pulled out of her and let her down. She started to the bed and removed all of her clothes on the way. I stood back and enjoyed the view. She got on the bed on all fours and smiled back at me. I quickly undressed and joined her on the bed in my birthday suit as well. I got behind her and entered her just as easily as before. I began fucking her from behind. Hard. Pure animal lust. I felt her body start to tense and knew she was getting ready to cum. I felt mine build as well and just as she started to cum, I blew my load deep into her pussy. I collapsed onto the bed beside her and felt her still breathing heavily. I pulled her into me and we began kissing again. Our naked bodies were pressed against each other and I noticed that my erection hadn't gone away after cumming. That hadn't happened to me since I was in college. Tammy noticed as well, which brought a smile to her face. She pushed me to my back and straddled me. She pressed her hips down on me and my cock re-entered her pussy. Between the wetness of her orgasm and my cum in her pussy, I slid in easily. Since I had just cum about fifteen minutes before, I had plenty of stamina as we changed positions several times before I found myself on top of her, missionary style, with her legs wrapped around me. She had cum a few times and her final one during this round pushed me over the edge and shot a second time deep in her. We were both out of breath and just lied on the bed next to each other, naked and breathing heavily. Finally, she had to get up to use the bathroom. I used the time to send a quick text to Anne. My text -- "tammy and I have already fucked. 2x." I turned my phone to silent and set it face down on the nightstand. When Tammy returned from the bathroom, she snuggled her naked body into mine and we kissed some more. Some light kisses and some deep all tongue kisses. After a short time of this, we actually stopped kissing and talked, catching up on each other's lives. She liked her new job and life was going very well for her. Then she asked the question that I knew was coming. "So you're cheating on your wife now?" "You're one to talk," I said in reply and pointed to the diamond ring on her left ring finger. "Well, I'm just engaged. And too big of a slut to settle down with one guy yet. Maybe after I'm married. What's your excuse?" "I know my wife is fucking someone else," I said not lying, but only telling her the half-truth sticking to my agreement with Anne. "So I figured that I'd get out there as well. That's why I texted you." "Ahhh, I'm your first?" "Yup." My cock was starting to get some life to it. Tammy noticed and started stroking it. It didn't take long for me to get fully erect again. "You can fuck me anytime you want, Tom. Your personal fuck buddy." "How about now?" The question was obviously rhetorical and round three began. Like the first two rounds, it finished the same way. Both of us out-of-breath. But this time, I was starving. I saw the clock read 5:00 and we hadn't made it to lunch yet. Tammy had to use the bathroom again and I told her I'd check out the room service menu. As I did, I grabbed my phone and saw Anne had texted me. Her text -- "u horndog. can't wait to hear about it. thinking about u 2 is getting me so horny. i luv u!!" My text -- "u horny slut ;-)!! we just fucked a third time. ordering room service now. I'm sure more fucking tonite :-). luv u 2!!" I set my phone down and walked over to the desk that had the room service menu. Tammy walked up behind and pressed her naked body against mine as we looked at the menu. Once we decided on what we wanted I called and we put on some clothes -- her a shirt that covered her and me a t-shirt and boxers. We continued catching up on each other's lives as we waited for the food. Once it arrived, we ate and continued reacquainting our friendship. We finished food and Tammy suggested a shower, which I agreed. In the shower, we cleaned each other up, paying special attention to the erogenous areas. By the time, we finished the shower, I was hard and Tammy was horny as well. We dried off and headed to the bed. Tammy suggested a little game. She explained the rules, which were basically to see who could tease the other into begging to fuck. Kissing and touching the other person's body was allowed and encouraged, but any tongue or hand action on the other person's genitals could only be fleeting. "What to do I get if I win," I asked. "You get to fuck my ass," she replied quickly. "And if I win, you have to give me oral for at least 30 minutes." I agreed and we set about teasing each other. We kissed and explored with our hands. I have to admit, it was the single most erotic thing I'd ever done in bed. We did this for over and hour before we both decided we both won. I performed oral on her for 30 minutes before I fucked her ass. After cumming for the fourth time, I was exhausted. It was now 10:30. When I went to the bathroom, before falling asleep, I took my phone. I saw my wife had texted me three times. Her text -- "I'm ur slut. so horny right now. need cock. no fair ur getting some while i have to wait." My text -- "fucked tammy 2 more times. in her ass the last time!! going to sleep now. can't wait to share with u 2morrow. luv u!!" When I got done, I went back out the room and saw Tammy asleep already on her side. I slid into the bed and pulled her into me as I quickly fell asleep. We woke the next morning and fucked again before getting ready to go to work. Once we were both ready to go to work, we shared one more deep kiss before she headed out of the door, but not before we promised to get together again very soon. I checked out of the hotel and went into work for a couple of hours before heading home. I needed to fuck Anne. Anne and Tom Ch. 04: Vegas Pt. 01 A continuation of the story from the previous chapters. If you don't like these stories, then please move on. It still makes me laugh that those who don't like these stories, still read them, rate them and make comments. Save your time and move on. For those of you that have enjoyed, enjoy. * After my first day/night with Tammy, we settled into a pretty good routine. We fucked all the time. We had sex more than at any other time in our marriage. Even when were trying to have kids about four years ago. Biology was against us that time, but not now. Anne was always horny and I was as well. We still had our dates with our "other," and our sharing of the stories and experiences drove each other crazy with lust. I also noticed Anne was more confident. She dressed more sexy. Nothing crazy, but more a different way. She wasn't afraid to show some extra cleavage in a shirt or dress and was more confident in showing some more leg in her skirts. She had begun to get her pubic hair waxed regularly and talked about maybe getting some extra piercing, starting with her belly button. We were having sex at least five or six times a week and she had begun to want to have anal more regularly as well. Despite our having our friends on the side, I felt closer to her than ever before and I knew she felt the same. We were completely open and honest with each other, maybe for the first time ever. We kissed each other more. Hugged each other more. Touched each other more. Instead of watching television on separate furniture, we snuggled on the couch more often. And we began to talk about what it would be like to see the other in action. A swingers' club. We had reservations about doing anything local at first because we might run into someone we knew (funny, how that is an issue for everyone I've talked to since). So, after we made the decision to take the next step since we felt we had already overcome what we thought was the hardest part of sex with others (playing apart), we planned a trip to Vegas. We planned the trip on our first mutual time that we could both get off work -- six weeks out. Anne wanted to lose some weight, which she had already started to do with her working out more regularly -- often with Sean. By the time of our trip, she had dropped from a size 5 from when our stories started to a size 3, which was her size when we got married. While she had gone from a c-cup to a full b-cup, and while gravity had played a role on her tits, she looked amazing. Her stomach had flattened with a small hint of abdomen definition and her ass looked amazing. Best of all, she had grown much more comfortable with her body. And she loved to show it off. She had always resisted me taking exotic pictures of her, but with her weight loss and the confidence of having a hot young man wanting to fuck her all the time, I had now had an assortment of hot pictures of her on the computer. She loved getting naked now. I had hit the gym a little more regularly as well, but hadn't gotten the same results as my wife. Not that I was fat, but not as much definition and flattening as Anne achieved. By the time our planed had touched down in Las Vegas, we were horny and nervous with excitement. We arrived on Thursday and planned on leaving on Monday. Our plans included visiting the Red Rooster swingers club on Friday and maybe Sunday, with the rest of the plans up in the air. We were staying at the Venetian and by the time we got to our room and unpacked, it was 4:30 so we decided to take a nap before heading out for the night. Well, we fucked before napping. It was 8:00 by the time we were ready. Anne had gone into the bathroom to get dressed. She had bought all new clothes for out trip and I was forbidden to see what she had bought. When she emerged from the bathroom, my jaw must've hit the floor. While I had noticed the work she had put in at the gym, she looked like a model standing before me and defying her 38 years of age. She wore a red dress that plunged well below her tits, leaving them covered only by the loose fabric that also formed the straps that tied in a halter behind her neck. The dress, while loose around her chest, fit tightly around her ass and stopped mid-thigh. She finished the outfit with a pair of black stilettos that were higher than anything I had seen her wear before making her normal 5'5" height more like 5'10" with shoes that I noticed also had a small platform as well. Her hair was a little more done up than normal and she had done her makeup more "slutty" with some red around her eyes to match her dress. People were going to think I was out with an escort tonight. I was getting hard and could've shot my load when she lifted her dress to show a tiny black G-string underneath. Even though I was in a button-down shirt and pair of slacks, I felt a little under dressed considering the effort she had put into the night. We headed out to dinner at the sushi restaurant in the casino. I could feel all eyes on my wife as we walked through the casino to the restaurant. I'd like to think some jealous eyes fell on me as well. We got to the restaurant and were seated quickly. We ordered a bottle of wine. By the time we had finished with dinner, we had drank a second bottle. While we both knew we had come to Vegas to explore seeing each other fuck someone else -- hopefully often -- and she was definitely dressed for it, we just sat and ignored the world while we drank and ate. Once we were finished, we were both pretty buzzed. While my wife had become flirtier since we had started this lifestyle, she had always been flirty when she drank. We knew we were going to the swingers club the next night, but decided to check out a small dance club in the Venetian that had a live band. We didn't know if we'd find the "hook up" but figured it was worth a shot. Once we got there, we saw the place wasn't packed, but had plenty of people there and many were dancing. Anne went to find a place to sit/hang out while I went to the bar to order me a scotch and her a chocolate martini. I made my way to her and gave her my drink. We hung out, chatted and people watched. By the time I was ready for a second drink, I had to use the bathroom. When I returned with a new drink -- Anne was still working her way through her martini -- she had struck up a conversation with a cute couple. When I got there, Anne introduced them as Matt and Gina. I could tell Anne was smitten with Andy and Gina was easy on the eyes as well. She had a nice figure, accentuated by the tight black pants she had on with a designer halter-top, nice brown hair, very cute face with penetrating blue eyes. The four of us chatted for a while (they were from Chicago and both attending a convention that started on Monday and decided to spend a weekend in Vegas before work started for them) before the band played a slow song. Anne asked Andy if he would dance with her and he quickly accepted. I took Gina by the hand and led her to the dance floor. Once we settled into a rhythm, Gina asked me something that I never would've believed could happen to me. I had read stories about swingers having difficulty finding other couples to play with and so on. I couldn't believe our luck when Gina looked me in the eye and asked me the big question. "You two are swingers, aren't you?" "Umm, well," I stammered before catching my tongue. "Kind of. How'd you know?" "Look at how your wife is dressed," she whispered in my ear. "You only wear something like that when you know you want to get fucked. Plus, you keep looking over at her and I don't think that hard cock pressing into my stomach is from just dancing with me." Suddenly embarrassed, I pulled away from Gina slightly. However, she pulled me back into her just as quickly. "Don't worry," she continued. "Matt and I swing also. That's we came to Vegas early for the convention. You said 'kind of' when I asked if you two swing. What did you mean by that?" I explained that Anne and I had fucked other people, but never in front of each other and we wanted to change that this weekend. Gina understood and whispered that problem would change tonight. She also complimented me on my size when her hand drifted between us and grabbed my cock. When I looked at Gina to smile at her, she nodded for me to look to my left. When I did, I saw Matt and Anne kissing passionately and Matt's hand rubbing my wife's ass through her dress. Just as I went to kiss Gina, the song ended, but she smiled and told me there'd be plenty of time later for that. We left the dance floor and I asked Anne to join me at the bar to get another drink. "You seem a little flushed," I told my wife with a big smile on my face. "You know, they're swingers." "I didn't know for sure, but they came up and talked to me when you were in the bathroom." "You seemed to enjoy the dance," I said. "Looks like you would've fucked him on the dance floor." "Is this from watching me or wanting to fuck Gina," she asked grabbing my cock. "Probably both." We got our drinks and headed over to where Matt and Gina were sitting. Anne immediately sat close to Matt and I took my seat next to Gina. I don't know where Matt and Anne had their hands, but Gina immediately put her hand on my cock, which was still hard, and my hand went to her pussy and I massaged her through her pants. Our lips met and we began to kiss. I don't know how much time expired, but I was more than worked up when Gina suggested we go upstairs to their room. We finished our drinks and since we were all four pretty drunk by now, we stumbled to the elevator. Once the elevator door closed, Gina immediately began kissing me and I saw Anne and Matt embrace as well. When the door dinged to open for our floor, we all broke the embraces. I noticed that Matt had untied Anne's halter and her tits were exposed. As we left the elevator, Anne made no attempt to cover herself. My new confident wife. As we walked to the room, Matt managed to raise her skirt so that she walked with her dressed bunched around her waist putting her G-string on display. My hand was under Gina's ass and massaged her pussy as we walked down the hall. To be honest, I really don't what to do. I was mesmerized by watching Anne play with Matt while trying to also make sure that Gina didn't lose interest in me. If there was any doubt if I could handle watching Anne play, it was gone. Matt opened their door and led Anne into the room while Gina and I followed. "You want to watch your wife fuck my husband, don't you," Gina asked me as the door closed. I nodded. "Then let's go to the couch and watch before we play." We moved around Anne and Matt, who didn't notice us as they were locked in another embrace. I did notice Matt had his hand buried in my wife's panties. Gina led me to the couch where we sat close to each other. Our hands still massaging the other's genitals. I noticed Matt and Gina make eye contact and smile. Matt then led my wife to the bed and had her sit on the edge. He stood there and stripped before her. I was glad to see that he had a similar build to me (funny, how I was still unsure of my body despite all that was happening). When he lowered his underwear, freeing his cock, Anne immediately reached out and grabbed it as she lowered her mouth to take him in her mouth. As I watched my wife suck his cock, I realized I was harder than I had ever been in my life. I felt Gina unbutton my pants and unzip them as well. As her hand made contact with my bare cock, Matt stood Anne up and helped her out of her dress and G-string. He laid her on her back, naked except for her heels. She opened her legs wide as he moved over her. With one quick motion, he pushed his cock into my wife and began fucking her missionary style. Anne was moaning and hissing as Matt slowly picked up his pace before slowing back down. I was mesmerized as I saw Matt on top of my wife, her legs and heels wrapped around his upper thighs/ass and kissed while they fucked. I was so into what I was watching, I had not noticed Gina had moved off the couch and knelt in front of me. My trance was broken when I felt the wetness of her mouth on my cock. I looked at her and noticed she had taken her top off, revealing a nice pair of perky tits. "Keep watching," she told me when our eyes met. "I've seen Matt fuck plenty of women." So as Gina sucked my cock, I watched Matt continue to fuck me wife. My eyes went back to the bed just in time to Anne have her first orgasm with Matt. He fucked her through it and brought her to another one almost immediately after her first one subsided. It was like I was watching porn, but live and with my wife. It was a good thing I was drunk, because otherwise, I would've blown my load already. After her third orgasm with Matt on top of her, he pulled out of her and turned her over on her hands and knees. When he got behind her, he pushed his cock back into her and began pounding her from behind mercilessly. Anne was lost in orgasm oblivion as Matt assaulted her pussy with his cock. I saw him tense up and realized was blowing his load in my wife's pussy. With a loud grunt, he thrust one last time before he and Anne collapsed on the bed with him on top of her. Almost as soon as her husband had cum in my wife, Gina stood up and removed her tight pants. I took the time to undo my shirt and get my pants the rest of the way off. As soon as I was naked, Gina straddled my lap with her tits in my face and lowered herself onto my cock, which was still harder than it had ever been in my life. "You've got a fantastic cock," Gina whispered in my ear. "So big. So fucking big. How big?" "A little over 8 inches," I whispered back in her ear, feeling some pride that biology had blessed me with. "You've been told right," she whispered. "You're hitting me deeper Matt hits me." I don't know why it matters, but in a strange sense, I felt good about what Gina had just told me. Matt was in better physical shape than me, not quite as muscular as Sean, but still well defined in the muscular department. However, I had him beat easily in the size down there department. He had made my wife cum several times and his wife was cooing in my ear about my size. I didn't have any insecurities about this anymore. None. Gina started riding me as my tongue began playing with her nipples. At one point, I noticed Anne was on the bed, lying on her side and watching us. I also noticed she was massaging her clitoris as she watched. Knowing that she was okay with what she was seeing, I relaxed and just enjoyed the hot brunette riding my cock. However, as soon as I relaxed, Gina exploded in her own orgasm, which considering all that I had just seen, sent me over the edge and I unloaded deep in her. Knowing that we were all pretty drunk and tired from the intense sex, Anne and I decided to head back to our room instead of waiting for round two, which I figured would've happened. Matt and Gina stayed naked as we dressed. Before we left, we exchanged numbers and promised to meet up again before the end of the weekend. Anne and I headed to our room and both agreed that was amazing. We also agreed that, while different, was just as exciting as fucking others by ourselves and something we agreed to do as often as we could and/or the opportunity arose. By the time we got to our room, I was hard again. Once we got in the door, I bent my wife over, lifted her dress to her waist, pushed her G-string aside and got my cock out. Neither of us wanted romance and I just pushed into her rapidly. Combined with her own wetness and the cum from Matt that was still in her pussy, I entered easily. For the first time in my life, I was getting sloppy seconds. I wasn't expecting to get so turned on by the thought. Definitely something to possible explore in the future. Once I blew my load in her, joining Matt's, we cleaned up and got ready for bed. With the alcohol, the sex and the exhaustion from the nerves of our first time sharing in front of each other, sleep came easily. When I awoke the next morning next to my naked wife, I wondered how day two could top day one. I felt my wife's hand reach back and grab my hard cock. Day two started with me fucking my wife. I had no idea what the rest of the day would hold, but I was so looking forward to it. Anne and Tom Ch. 04: Vegas Pt. 02 As usual, this is a story of a husband and wife who fuck other people. If this isn't your cup of tea, please move on. If it is, I hope you enjoy. --- After Anne and I had fucked to start the morning, we dozed back off before we both woke up around 11:30. We both got in the shower. We fucked again. After I had showered, I decided to hold off on shaving until later because I knew I'd shower again before we headed out. Anne stayed in the bathroom to get her makeup on (she claimed just a touch) and get dressed since everything she wore was to be a surprise to me. As I waited I pondered the day. I knew we'd get something to eat and head to the pool before coming back to the room to get ready for dinner and the swingers club. I wondered how the club would be and how Anne would react. Sure we had hooked up with the couple the night before and watched each other fuck, but I knew the group scene would be different. Little did I know that my wife, who had already become something of the hotwife type, would be considered a slutwife by the end of the night -- or early morning based on how you keep score. When she came out of the bathroom, she had covered her bikini, which I still hadn't seen, with a tight tank and shorts that barely covered her ass. From the site and the mental wonderings about the evening, I felt myself harden a little in my swim trunks. I was able to keep things in check and we headed to lunch. We had a nice lunch and were on our way to the pool. We found some chairs by the main pool -- we were saving the European pool for the next day -- and I got our stuff out and chairs ready. Just as I took my seat, I saw Anne remove her tank and shorts. For the past several years, Anne had not worn a skimpy bikini. In fact, the last time I had seen her in one was on our honeymoon. It was a good thing I had sunglasses on or everyone would've seen my eyes widen. Some of her bra and panty sets covered more. She had on a red string-bikini. The red and yellow top covered most of her tits, but left a nice view of cleavage. The all-red bottoms sat very low on her waist, well below her hipbone. She had tied the bottoms a little too tight, which had caused the bottoms to creep between her ass cheeks that were barely covered at the top. When she turned around, there was only about 4-inches of fabric above what was covering her bare pussy. She told me she was going to get drinks for us and she walked away towards the bar. She was showing off. And I noticed more than a few looks at her as she walked to the bar and back. She had never done anything like this before and I was getting turned on watching her proudly parade in a swimsuit that was mostly "approved-for-public lingerie." "I like the new you," I said to her when she returned with my scotch. "And I think several guys who were staring at you do as well." "Who me," my wife asked with a grin on her face. "That's good, because there were several guys who caught my eye. A couple I'd fuck right now if they came over and asked." We both laughed, but we both know she was serious and when she brushed against my hard cock, she called me a pervert. I corrected her, however, by telling her I was a pervert with a slut for a wife. We laid out in the sun, got in the pool a couple of times and Anne made her walk to get drinks a few times as well. By mid-afternoon, we had enough of the pool and headed back to the room for a nap before getting ready for our night. When we got back to the room, we both wanted nothing more than to fuck each other's brains out, but we decided stay extra horny for the club tonight. As we got ready, Anne told me that she wasn't really hungry so I ordered some room service for me. Just I had finished eating was ready to head out, Anne came out of the bedroom. I don't know if I can describe her outfit. It was black. The top was normal except that the front was open and held together by two chains that allowed her tits to be covered but nothing else. The skirt was normal except on the sides it was held together with two chains that exposed her entire side leg and hip with only the side straps of her g-string exposed. The skirt was short enough that you could see the tops of her black thigh-highs and she finished it off with a pair of black platform stiletto sandals. She asked me if I liked the outfit and I basically responded with a "duh." She put on a knee-length coat (it was a little cold outside) to cover herself as we went to the club. We hailed a taxi and headed to the club. Once we got there, we were both nervous. We paid our cover, got a couples pass and checked our coats. The doorman went over the rules of the club and we entered. Immediately, we noticed the dance floor where several women were already naked and dancing with several men. Other women were in various states of dress as well. There were probably 75 or so people around the dance floor and bar area. We decided to check out the entire club before settling into the possibilities of the night. In the group room, we saw six women on a bed getting fucked by 8 guys with another 15 guys and maybe 5 women standing and watching the orgy. Upstairs in the couples' rooms, we found several open doors with various sized orgies going on. By the pool, another 30 or so people, men and women, were naked in the pool or in the deck area. I only saw two couples fucking out there. We went back into the bar area and we got a couple of sodas. We had both decided to stay sober for the events of the night. I could tell Anne was turned on by what we had seen. As was I. We were busy talking about the various ages and sizes of people present when a couple about our age and build approached and introduced themselves. There names were Scott and Kayla and they were from the Vegas area. After a few minutes of small talk, Scott asked Anne to dance, which she readily accepted. Kayla and I followed. I'm not the best dancer, but Kayla pretty much led by turning away from me and grinding her ass into my hard cock. "Oh, my," she gasped when her ass made contact with my cock. "That's a nice cock I feel." I thanked her embarrassedly, but she asked if I wanted to skip the formalities and go the group room and fuck. Even if I wasn't in a swingers club, I would have accepted because she was a super cute redhead with a decent (not as good as Anne's) body. I saw Anne and Scott were kissing and their hands feeling each other freely. I grabbed Kayla and we headed to the group room. Once there, we moved to the side of a bed and as I took of my shirt, she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them and my underwear down in one movement, freeing my hard cock. I heard a few gasps, including one from Kayla, as my cock came into view. Kayla wasted no time taking the tip of my cock in her mouth as I heard one of the ladies watching say something about my size, which is something that always makes a guy feel good. As Kayla struggled to take me in her mouth, I made eye contact with the lady who had made the comment and smiled at her, which she returned. She was an older blonde lady that was wearing a white see-through baby-doll top with a matching g-string. It wasn't long before she joined Kayla on her knees to share my cock. Believe, it didn't take long before I realized I was enjoying my first two girl experience. The feeling of both mouths on my shaft was truly amazing. After a little bit of time, Kayla pulled me to the bed and had me lie on my back. The older blonde moved to straddle my face as Kayla worked my cock into her pussy. The older blond and moved her g-string to the side and I began licking her pussy as Kayla rode my cock. Since it was my third time that day and all the sex I'd experienced the day before, I had plenty of staying power, along with the fact I had a condom on, and the girls switched positions. The unnamed blonde was riding me as I licked Kayla. They switched positions a couple more times before I was ready to cum. They both wanted to taste me so I got off the bed, took of the condom and pointed my cock at their faces, which were now at the level of my cock. My virility didn't disappoint, as I was able to shoot a few long shots of cum into their open mouths. They finished by cleaning me off and thanking me, which I definitely returned. As my cock shrunk to flaccid, I noticed Anne was also in the group room and was on the bed with Scott fucking her from behind while some other guy had his cock in her mouth. It was her first threesome with two guys. I watched them for a little bit before tending to business. Anne's purse was next to my pants and shirt. I grabbed them, wrapped a towel around me and proceeded to the provided locker rooms. I took the lock out of Anne's purse to secure our belongings before heading back out to the group room. I saw Anne, now on her back, getting fucked by the guy that had been fucking her mouth. I decided to get some air and head out by the pool. When I got there, I noticed there were more people fucking than earlier. I grabbed a bottle of water and leaned against a table that was out there. It wasn't long before a naked lady approached me. She wore only heels to compliment a thirty-something body that was curvy in the all the right spots. Our conversation was short and to the point. She had seen me in the group room and wanted to get fucked by my big cock. Of course, I obliged. She sucked me to full hardness before standing and bending over the table next to us. I got behind her and began fucking her from behind. It took a little bit before adjusted to my size, but, once she did, I fucked her hard. After awhile, I noticed some people were watching and with the cries of pleasure she was making, it only increased the pace I was fucking her. Finally, I felt my orgasm develop and asked her what she wanted. She wanted me to cum on her tits, which I did. After a few exchanges of small talk, I don't remember getting her name, we went our separate way. I grabbed my towel, put it on my shoulder, and walked back into the group room where I spotted Anne on a bed. She had the bed to herself, but had several men around her. I counted five. One had his cock in her ass, another in her pussy and one in her mouth. The two others were to the side and her hands stroked both. Her first gangbang. The sight had my cock springing to life again and two girls next to me watching the scene were both soon stroking me. I got on the bed and enjoyed my second two-girl experience. After I came with them, I got off the bed, noticed Anne was down to just two guys double-penetrating her, and went back out the pool. I had sex with another girl, which I didn't get the name either. This time, it was Anne's turn to watch me. After I came, I introduced the girl to my wife and they exchanged a laugh about how lucky Anne was to get my cock all the time. Another ego booster. After the other left us, Anne and I hugged and exchanged a small peck of a kiss. I told her I was exhausted and she agreed to leave. I sensed she could've stayed much longer, but we got our clothes, got dressed (Anne had brought a pair of yoga pants and a tank to wear back to the hotel) and headed out to catch a cab. On our way back to the hotel, we recounted our experience and how much we loved it. Anne was happy to find out that her seven guys beat my six girls. She was still horny, but there was no way I was getting hard again. She had a look in her eyes that said she was not anywhere near done for the night. When we got back to the hotel, Anne said she wanted to get a drink. I declined and told her to go ahead. I was heading back to the room to sleep. I gave her some money, but took her purse so she wouldn't have to worry about it. We hugged and kissed and I told my wife to not be too bad. We both smiled. I didn't see her again until 11:00 the next morning. She came back into the room wearing a t-shirt and pair of shorts that she was not wearing when I left her the night before. In fact, that outfit was nowhere to be seen. Instead of being exhausted, she had that some insatiable look in her eye that she had when we parted the night before. I saw she put a small stack of money on the table before she came to the chair I was sitting and watching television. She straddled my lap and smiled at me. "I've been a bad girl," she said seductively, grinding her groin into mine, which was having the desired effect of getting me hard. "How bad?" "I just made a $1,100 fucking five guys all night." We fucked as she recounted the story. She was now truly a slutwife. My Anne. Anne and Tom Ch. 04: Vegas Pt. 03 Tom wanted me to recount the story of me picking up five guys at the bar after our trip to the swingers club. I will, but first I want to write something to everyone. I'm sure many of you think I'm just a slut and my husband is some kind of weak sissy. Unfortunately, you are wrong. At least about my husband. I can't describe the feelings I've had since we opened our marriage. I thought the jealousy thing would be difficult to overcome, but it wasn't. We didn't do this because we felt inadequate. I know my husband thinks I'm attractive, especially after I've lost some weight, and loves me. I love him and his over nine-inch cock is still the largest I've had. Instead, for me, I've never felt so confident in my life. After I fucked Sean, a light went off in me. This is something that I've wanted without knowing it. I'm not afraid to be sexual. My clothing has changed. My attitude. My confidence. All for the better. All because a young hunk at my gym wanted to fuck me. Still wants to fuck me. It is hard to explain, because Tom has always met my every want and need and we didn't lack anything in the bedroom, even after we found out we couldn't have children. I'm free to live out again the freedom I felt in college, where I was quite promiscuous. I never really had a long-term boyfriend in college and starting my freshman year, I had no problem opening my legs for a cute guy. All told, I probably fucked 25 guys in my four-and-one-half years there. After college, I met Tom and fell in love. And we settled into our "normal" life that we thought we wanted. After the child failure, we just became honest about things and gave this a try. After our initial experiences, we both knew this is what we wanted. The trip to Vegas opened both of us up for the experiences. In Vegas, we both felt free to explore. I dressed more provocatively than I had ever had before and was free to do what I wanted in terms of sex. And I wanted to have sex. Lots of it. I didn't want to stop. And I didn't. And now for our regular story... When we got back to the hotel after the swingers club, Tom was spent. However, I wasn't. I had already been fucked by 8 different guys, not including Tom, but still wanted more. Tom went to the room and I went to the bar to get a drink. I didn't know what I was looking for, but would hopefully find it. I ordered a chocolate martini and sat at the bar. I figured it would be the only drink I would have to buy. As I finished my drink, the bartender served me another one and told me it was compliments of the guys sitting at the booth to my left. I looked over and saw five young guys who all smiled when I waved and mouthed thank you to them. I didn't know where this was going to lead, but I was interested. It was only a few minutes before one of the guys left the table and approached me. I made sure to brush my hair away from my shoulders so he could get a good look at the cleavage my loose fitting tank was showing. After a quick name introduction, his name was Justin, he got right to the point. "If you're not interested, I understand, but the guys had to find out," he started. "My friend is getting married and we're here on a bachelor party. "We had hired an escort, but she never showed up," he continued. "We had arranged for her to fuck him and then we'd pay for her to fuck each of us. Now we're just desperate to find someone to fuck him. Would you be interested?" "What makes you think I'm that kind of girl," I said coyly trying to hide my instant interest. "Oh, we don't," he replied in an obvious backtrack. "It's just that you're a lady here in the bar by herself in Vegas. We figured it'd be worth a try to see if you were here looking to hook up and we could kill two birds with one stone." While he didn't start nervous, the last sentence he definitely struggled over as we was probably afraid of getting slapped and kicked out of the bar and casino. "Well, how much were you willing to pay her," was my response, which seemed to instantly put him at ease. "We had agreed that we'd pay her $200 to fuck each of us and she'd fuck our soon-to-be married friend for free." "And that was $200 to fuck her once," I asked as I put a hand on his waist during our little conversation. "Yes." "You know I'm not an escort," I replied, dropping my hand down to the side of his thigh. "I am a married woman." "Well, we...were.." he stammered. "Here's the deal," I interrupted him. "If you make it a $1,000, then I'll fuck all of you as many times as you can get your cocks hard." The surprise in his eyes was priceless. He said he needed to check with the other guys, but he was back before me in an instant. They agreed he reported. I finished my drink and walked over to their table. They weren't interested in much small talk and in an instant I was walking with them to the elevator. They introduced me to the groom-to-be as Jason. Once we got in the elevator, I got on my knees in front of Jason and freed his cock from his pants. I began sucking him hard as the elevator took us to their floor. Once we got to the floor, he tucked his cock back into his pants and we headed to their room. In the room, I quickly took off my tank and pants and jumped on the bed naked. I told the bachelor to get naked and join me. I also announced that after he was done with me, I was theirs to use as they wish. I saw Justin put the money on clothes as Jason joined me on the bed, naked with a nice hard cock pointing at me. I asked for a condom, which was quickly provided. I slid the condom onto his cock. "Does your fiancé let you fuck her in the ass," I whispered into his ear and he shook his head no. "Then stick that fucking cock in my ass." I got onto all fours and stuck my ass in the air. I felt him push his cock in my ass, which easily accepted him since I had been fucked there several times at the swingers club. Once he was all the way in, I begged him to fuck my ass as hard as he could. He followed my request and began pounding away. It wasn't long before I felt him tense and fill his condom. As soon as he withdrew, I noticed the other guys were already naked. I saw one of them cover his cock with a condom and enter my pussy from behind. Another cock was presented to my mouth. I was split-roasted again for the second episode of the night. I came again. Hard. My orgasm pushed the guy fucking me to fill his condom and the guy in my mouth pumped his seed in my mouth. The final two guys took their place and fucked me the same way. I was in an ongoing orgasmic fog as they both came in the same manner the two before them. I hadn't recovered yet when I felt them maneuver me to continue, but this time I was lowered onto one of the guys that had recovered and his cock entered my ass. The other guy spread my legs as I laid my back onto the guy's chest under me. I felt the other cock enter my pussy as they fucked me in both of my holes. Since they had already came once, they lasted much longer this time and had me cumming over and over. I don't know how long they lasted and they came in their condoms while I was having another mini-orgasm. By the time I had recovered, they had repositioned me to where I was on top of the guy in my pussy and the guy behind me in my ass. Another cock was presented to my mouth, which I greedily accepted. They kept switching positions and I lost track of who in me and who had cum. However, for the next hour or so, I was never without at least two cocks in my three fuck holes. Finally, they were spent and I was finally tired and fucked out. I fell asleep with one of them spooning me on the bed. When I woke up the next morning, I found out it was the bachelor who had slept next to me naked. He was hard again. I moved him to his back and began sucking his cock to wake him up. Once he woke up, I slid a condom on his cock and rode him until he came again. By the time he had cum, two of the others had woke up and joined me on the bed. I wasn't tired, but instead still hungry for more sex. Each of them enjoyed me for two more orgasms before I said I needed to go. When I reached down for my clothes, they begged me to let them keep them for a memento of the best bachelor party they had ever had. I told them the request would cost them and they produced another $100, which I accepted. They were nice enough to give me a pair of their shorts and a t-shirt to go back to my room. I put on my shoes and gathered my $1,100. They each thanked me and I thanked them for a great night as well. I went back to my room to meet up with my husband and tell him of my exploits. Thirteen different guys had fucked me in one night. I knew on my way back to the room that it wouldn't be the last time I had a night like that. Not even close. In fact, even though I was sore from my night and morning, I felt I was already wanting more cock for my Sunday. My asshole was most sore and I felt some soreness in my groin muscle from having my legs spread so much, but I was already wet in anticipation of more fucking. Tom's cock would be the first for the rest of my day, but he'll tell you the rest of the story of our Vegas trip. And we have plenty of other stories to tell about when we got back home!!! Anne and Tom Ch. 04: Vegas Pt. 04 After our fuck, Anne and I got ready for the day. We got a quick bite to eat and headed to the pool. We went to the topless pool and I saw plenty of eye candy when we got there. We found two chairs and got our stuff out. I was already reclining when Anne pulled off her tank top, she hadn't worn a top, and displayed her cute tits to everyone. She then pulled off her shorts. She wore a pair of black bottoms that wasn't quite a thong, but offered very little coverage of her ass. They sat very low on her hips and had a small piece of fabric that barely covered her pussy. As she put her sunscreen on, I had to work to keep from getting an erection looking at my wife. I'm sure I wasn't the only guy at the pool in the same predicament. Once she settled, I commented on how hot she looked, which brought a big smile from her. We ordered drinks and settled in. I alternated between reading my magazine and checking out the scenery. After some time passed, Anne said she was going to the bathroom and she'd get another round of drinks for us. When she returned, I notice several eyes, guys and girls, checking her out. We got in the pool a couple of times, but largely just hung out together. It wasn't until after a couple of hours there that things changed. Anne had gotten up to go to the bathroom again and get new drinks. I was busy reading and checking things, boobs, out around the pool and hadn't noticed she'd been gone for a while. I was brought back into the present when two hot young girls sat down next to me in Anne's chair. I mean hot and young. Both were blonde and had surgically-enhanced tits to go with slim and tight bodies. "So, your wife says you have a big cock," the blonde on the left said. "I guess so." "We want to see it," the blonde on the right said. "Here? I don't think I can." "Don't you have a room here," said the blonde on the left. I glanced to the bar area and saw my wife smiling. I smiled back and knew what was happening. I wasn't going to miss this. "Of course I do," I replied. "Let's go." I got up and grabbed my t-shirt. The girls put on their shorts and t-shirts and we headed towards the room. In the elevator I found out their names were Nikki and Beth. They were both 22 years old and celebrating their graduations from college. Once we got to the room, I wasted no time and dropped my swim trunks. They both commented on the size of my cock. Always an ego boost. I told them I wasn't all the way hard yet either. They both immediately dropped to their knees and began licking my cock. Looking down at their cute faces had me fully hard in no time. "I've got to have that in me," said Nikki. We repositioned on the bed. I was on my back as Nikki put a condom on my cock. I watched her lower herself down on me, but I wasn't able to see her work me all the way in as Beth lowered her shaved pussy to my face. With all of the fucking that I'd done the last few days, I had plenty of stamina. The girls switched a couple of times before I was ready for a new position. We rearranged on the bed. Beth got onto all fours as Anne positioned her pussy right in front of Beth. I entered Beth from behind and had the view of a lifetime. These two had supermodel bodies with faces to match. For some reason, I took my eyes off the two of them in front of me and noticed my wife had come into the room. She was naked on the couch, playing with herself as she watched the three of us. We exchanged big smiles. I fucked Beth for a while before they switched positions for me to fuck Nikki from behind. I finally felt my own orgasm approaching and instructed them to get on the floor as I took off my condom. I shot my load into both of their mouths, which they readily accepted. They began kissing and sharing my cum between them. They got back onto the bed, continuing to make out with each other. My wife moved to the bed and joined them. I had never seen my wife with another woman, let alone with two of the hottest girls I had ever fucked. While she was older than they were, she didn't look out of place on the bed with them. I had to pee and when I returned I saw Anne on her back, kissing Nikki while Beth was eating her pussy. When Nikki moved to offer her pussy to my wife, Anne started licking her hungrily. The scene of the three women on the bed, naked and enjoying each other, had me hard again quickly. Nikki saw me stroking my hard cock on the couch and moved off the bed and joined me on the couch. She straddled my lap and lowered herself on to me. I hadn't put on a condom, but didn't care much. After riding me to an orgasm, Nikki got off me and tapped Beth on the shoulder. She got off the bed to join me on the couch. I saw Nikki and my wife get into a 69-position before Beth started riding me. Beth rode me to her own orgasm when Nikki took her turn on my cock, riding me reverse cowgirl. Beth moved to my side and began to kiss me as her friend fucked my cock. The flash out of the corner of my eye caught my attention, and I noticed my wife was now taking pictures of the scene. As I kissed Beth, I made a mental note for the future to take pictures of my wife in action as well. My stamina was at an all-time high as Beth and Nikki kept taking turns riding me as the other kissed me. Then they started riding me as the other licked my balls. Meanwhile, Anne just kept clicking away. I finally felt my own orgasm approaching. Again, I told them to both get on their knees as I placed my cock in front of their open mouths. Anne moved in close with the camera and was able to get several shots of me shooting another load of cum in their mouths. The three of us were out of breath and physically spent. Beth, Nikki and I managed to make it to the bed, where we fell into a heap of exhausted, naked bodies. Anne took a few more pictures before joining us. I don't know how long we laid there, but after a while Beth and Nikki said they needed to get going so they could get ready to go out for the night. We exchanged numbers since they travelled some for work and so did I. They were both from Philadelphia, which was a place I went once or twice or year for work. We also figured we might end up in the same city and it'd be a shame not to get together gain. They got dressed and kissed both Anne and I before they left. Anne and I put on some casual clothes and went to get a bite to eat. Over dinner, we discussed the weekend in Vegas and what it all meant. We were both okay with what had transpired and wanted more of it. Over the past several months, we had pretty much experienced everything and we loved every minute of it while also knowing we felt more in love with each other than ever before. We wanted to continue to our new sex lives, but didn't know how to begin searching. Sure, we would keep our "affairs" going, but wanted to play more together. While we didn't know how to begin that, we knew we'd be having fun figuring it out. When we got back to the room, we made love. Slow and tender for over an hour. We kissed almost non-stop during it. After I finally came, we drifted off to sleep. When we woke in the morning, we had one last romp. This time more pure lust fucking. By the time we had boarded the plane we were both sexed out. Well, that might last for a day. We had lots of investigating to do. Anne and Tom Ch. 05 When we got back from Vegas, we were all over each other constantly. The first week back, I must've blown at least 40 loads on my wife's face, on her body somewhere, in her mouth, in her pussy or in her ass. We put together a profile on a swingers' site (adult friend finder) and chatted with some people, but we weren't interested in meeting anyone yet. Nor were we wanting to check the few swingers' clubs in the Dallas area. The only time we had clothes on was when were getting ready for work or at work. We were completely into each other at the moment. Well, and the pictures. Anne had taken a lot of pictures of me with the two hot young women on our last day in Vegas. Every time we looked at them, we got horny and fucked. Anne seemed always ready to fuck and brought home some the various strengths of Viagra to help me keep up. I'll have to write on the wonders of fucking with Viagra in a future story. After one particularly intense fuck, I mentioned we needed some pictures of her in action. The smile she flashed me meant she was into it as well. I told her I wanted to direct her in a porn scene and she thought my perverted mind was right on track. I told her that I would set it up, but I needed some pictures of her to show off. For the next couple of hours, she modeled in heels and lingerie as well as heels and nothing. I must've taken 400 photos with our digital camera. And then we fucked again. As she fell asleep, I was fired up and couldn't quite get comfortable. I jumped out of bed and went to the computer. I uploaded the pictures and then scanned the swingers' site for the right single guy. After a little searching, I found a guy a few years younger than us that was in very good shape. The thing that caught my eye was that he was shaved and looked decent size down there, which is what I wanted for the scene. His profile indicated he was educated, which was important because my lawyer wife can't stand people who can't speak at least somewhat properly. I put together a few of the pictures that I had just taken of Anne and typed out an email to him, which read, "Hi. Just browsing the profiles here and came across yours. My wife and I are looking for a hot guy to fuck her while I film and direct the scene. It will be just the two of you fucking and I will edit it to look like a real porn scene. What I have in mind will require you to get hard and cum several times in front of me. We won't be using condoms, so I would require you to have a recent STD test, which she will have for you as well. I have attached several pictures of her. If you're interested and think you can do what we want, please reply. By the way, don't worry about not being able to get hard over and over. We have an ample supply of Viagra Super Active. However, we would require you to not cum for at least three days before us getting together. Anne and Tom." I clicked send. And I was hard. I went back into the bedroom and found Anne sleeping on her back. I got over her and woke her up as I drove into her. Did I mention we had been fucking a lot since getting back from Vegas? As we fucked, I told her that I had already started looking for her co-star. After I came, I was finally relaxed and we both drifted off to sleep. The next morning, I checked our email and there was a reply. "Hi Anne and Tom. First, thank you for the email. Second, your wife is super gorgeous. Third, yes. I have no problem with any of your requests and would love the chance to fuck your wife over and over. When? I'm free this weekend. I've attached several more pics for you. Ryan." I sent a quick reply and said this weekend sounded good. I also added that Anne would be emailing him to chat and I'd email later tonight with more details. I told Anne the details as I left for work and she said she'd email him her Messenger address so they could chat. By Tuesday we had all of the details set up for Saturday night. Anne went and got and STD test like we had arranged with Ryan. I bought a second video camera and tripod and two professional photography lamps for the bedroom. The hardest part of the setup was that Anne and I decided to not have sex since we had told Ryan to not cum for the week. By Saturday afternoon, we were both excited. Ryan was going to be arriving at 7. Anne had been to the salon earlier in the day to get her nails done. She spent an hour by our pool to get some color. She got in the shower around 3:00 in order to have plenty of time to get ready. While I planned on shooting the cum shot scene first, I got the outfit I wanted for her to wear for the first part of the scene. I chose a pink blouse and a black skirt that was loose fitting and would stop about mid-thigh. A black g-string was chosen, but no bra. I chose a pair of black stiletto heeled sandals that she would be wearing for the entire scene. I started to get the lights ready when I heard the shower stop. I grabbed the bag that had my adult store purchase in it. She was standing naked in front of the mirror when I entered the bathroom. When I pulled the medium sized butt plug out of the bag, Anne just smiled. I lubed it up and got some on her asshole before I worked it into her ass. It was all I could do to keep from bending her over and fucking her, but I restrained. For the next couple of hours, I got the room ready while Anne got herself ready. At 6:55, the doorbell rang. Ryan was here. I answered the door and he was dressed as we had requested. A pair of jeans and a fitted t-shirt. He looked as good as he had in the pictures he had sent. He gave me his STD form, which was clean. I asked him if he wanted a drink, which he declined, so I led him to the bedroom. I told him the first part of the filming would be him fucking her in the ass doggy style and then cumming in her mouth and on her face. I asked him if he wanted a performance enhancer, but he said he'd already taken one. That was comfirmed as he got naked and was already hard. Not to sound gay, but I checked him out. He was in very good shape, shaved and sporting a decent sized cock. Anne was going to have fun. I called for Anne and she appeared from the bathroom. She was naked, except for her heels. She had really done up her eye makeup and complimented them with fake eyelashes. However, everything else about her looked normal. She walked over to Ryan and gave him a peck on the cheek and gave his cock a stroke. As they did that, I got the camera on the tripod fired up and turned on my handheld. I told them to get on the bed. My final direction for this part was for Ryan to fuck her ass hard since this was actually the final part of the scene. I handed him some lube, which put on his cock and worked into Anne's ass. Once he was in, which didn't take long since she had the butt plug loosening her up, I told him to fuck her until he was ready to cum, which he would then need to pull out and let her get on her knees before he shot in her mouth and onto her face. He took direction well since he really started pounding her with long deep strokes. Anne played the part well, or was she, as she was instantly screaming with pleasure begging for him to fuck her harder. I moved in for close-ups with my handheld, but let the camera on the tripod get most of the action for this part of the scene. It wasn't long before Ryan was ready to cum. He was comfortable enough with what was going on because he said he wanted to cum in her mouth before she said it. They quickly moved off the bed and Anne got onto her knees. I moved in for a close-up as Ryan began shooting an amazing amount of cum into her mouth and all over her face. Once he was done cumming, Anne sucked the remaining cum out of his cock before winking at the camera and waving goodbye. Once that was done, I grabbed the digital for some still shots with Anne and his cock with her covered in cum. After shooting another 30 or so pictures, Anne excused herself to the bathroom to get cleaned up and dressed for the still shot part of our shoot. I had been focused on the getting the shots for the scene and hadn't noticed I was as hard as a rock. Ryan got himself redressed as well and he and I went to the kitchen. I offered him a drink, which this time accepted. As we waited for Anne, I told him the different parts of the shoot I wanted. After about 15 minutes, Anne reappeared dressed as just a normal looking lady. I then had them go to the front door and start kissing. I began shooting pictures of them in action and having them pause and pose for certain shots. I was creating a video and stills just like they did on the online porn sites. When then went back to the bedroom, where I had them start kissing again, but slowly undressing each other. The pictures were awesome. They posed for picture after picture before they were both naked. Anne was on her knees sucking his cock and taking my direction for various poses. I had them move to the bed in a 69 position and shot more. When it was time for the fucking shots, I had them pose in every position imaginable. His cock all the way in her pussy, barely in, close-ups and wide shots. They posed in missionary, her on top, her on top reverse, doggy. The anal poses started with them in the spoon position then and progressed to her on top, her on top reverse and doggy. I had taken several hundred pictures when I had all I wanted and told them to fuck until he was ready to cum again. When he was, they got in the same position as before and I got a few pictures of cum erupting from his cock and landing in her mouth and on her face. His second load wasn't as large as his first, but I had the after shots from before. After he had cum, I handed Anne a clean wipe to get the cum of her face. She went to clean up again and touch up her makeup while Ryan got dressed and joined me again in the kitchen. Once Anne was ready again, I got my handheld video camera ready and turned on the camera on the tripod in the bedroom. We went through the same procedure, but this time with dialogue. Ryan and Anne pretended to be coming to her house after a first date to fuck. Things went smoothly from the door to the bedroom and for the next 30 minutes I filmed them sucking and fucking from various angles. Every time they changed positions, Anne took the opportunity to suck his cock. I was happy that Ryan had enough stamina to go through the anal scenes. Once he got to the anal doggy style, I knew I had enough footage to edit a scene together. I turned off both cameras and stripped off my clothes, freeing my rock hard cock. I joined them on the bed and got in front of my wife. She smiled at me before starting to suck my cock. Ryan was pounding away in her ass and forcing her mouth deeper on my cock. From the horniness of the night, I didn't last long and filled my wife's mouth with my cum. Soon after that, Ryan was unloading his third load in my wife's ass. I had been so horny, that I really didn't soften. After Ryan finished, I got behind my wife and buried myself into her pussy. Even though I had just cum, I didn't last long again and unloaded in her pussy. Ryan was spent and said he needed to leave. He got dressed and Anne, still naked except for her heels, walked him to the door. Anne came back to the bedroom and told me she was spent as well. After a trip to the bathroom, she got into bed. I told her I wanted to upload everything to the computer and watch a little of the footage. She smiled and told me if I got horny, to come to the bedroom and wake her up. I went to my office and uploaded everything. After watching a little of the footage, I was hard again. I went back to the bedroom and woke up Anne. We fucked before I fell asleep naked next to my naked slutwife. Anne and Tom Ch. 06 Hotel Fun Pt. 1 After our video night, we continued to discuss our adventures up to this point. When we talked about going to a local swingers club, Anne balked. Not that she wasn't into going, but she said that if we going to a local club, she wanted her body to be exactly what she wanted. She told me that she had always dreamed of being a size 1 and when she achieved it, we would go. She also mentioned she wanted to get to that size before another video shoot. However, I had edited the footage into a hot 35 minutes porn scene that got us both worked up every time we saw it. It was super hot, especially when we invited Ryan over to see the finished copy. Anne was eager to do it again, but she wanted to lose those final inches. In order to get to that size 3, she was going to the gym almost every day. I'm also pretty sure she was getting fucked by Sean most of those days as well. This is another thing that we had agreed to. Unless we fucked someone new, there was no need to always share the details. I was fucking Tammy once or twice a week anyway. There was one time when Anne shared that one of Sean's friends had come into the locker room looking for him and joined in the fun. Other than that story, I was in the dark about Sean and my wife. She was going to the gym and Sean was her trainer but she wasn't paying him in money. Besides, she wasn't far from that size 3 and she looked fabulous. Of course, while we weren't sharing same-old-same-old stories with each other anymore, we both knew that my dates with Tammy and her dates with Sean were about having sex. There was no change in the amount of sex Anne and I had. The "affairs" only served to keep us hornier. However, playing together was always something we talked about since Vegas. This is how the following story (Anne will tell her side in the next story) started. Even though we ended up playing on our own, it started with us playing together. --- Knowing that convention was in town, Anne and I decided to have some fun. The basics were similar to other stories you've read here. We were going to the hotel hosting the convention and play the hook up game. I'd drop her off at the hotel and then park the car and go the bar at a different time. Then we'd see what would happen. If she hooked up and I didn't (likely), then I'd pick her up the next morning. If I hooked up and she didn't (unlikely), then she'd pick me up. If we both hooked up (best case), then we'd rendezvous back at the car the next morning. I wore a simple pair of khakis and a dress shirt while Anne looked spectacular in a simple red dress and black heels. She wore only a black g-string underneath. We had agreed not to text each other until our final plans for the evening were set. After I'd dropped her off and had parked the car, I entered the bar and took an open seat across the bar from her. I wasn't surprised to see her in the company of an older gentleman in business attire and a martini in front of her. I scanned the bar and saw several groups of business people that were obviously here for the convention and the night fun that comes with being away on business. I was glad to see the mix of men and women were roughly equal. By the time Anne was on her second martini, I could tell she was really into the guy. In fact, after she finished her second drink, the two of them got up and left the bar area. I didn't get a text from her, but didn't worry because it was still relatively early. However, my attention was soon focused on an attractive lady that had sat next to me. In a short time, I'd found out her name was Nicole, she was in town for the convention, she was just younger than me and had decided to hang out at the bar while her friends had gone out someplace else in town. The ring on her finger told me she was married as well. She wore a simple pink top and a loose-fitting black skirt that was just above her knee before she sat. In her chair, her skirt had ridden to mid-thigh and exposed two very nice long, tan legs. We talked and we drank. Before I knew it, I was feeling pretty buzzed and I knew she was too. I hadn't worried or thought about Anne until Nicole changed direction of the conversation. "I love these conventions," she said. "So many people just looking to get fucked for the night." "What do you mean," I asked hoping that was my clue for the night but wanting to play it cool. "Look at the lady over there with those two black guys," she said pointing to a lady I realized was Anne. She had returned without my knowledge. The black guys were something new as well. Even though I knew she had lost her virginity in high school to a black guy, she had never hinted an attraction to black guys since we started this new adventure and now she was flirting with two of them. "She's going upstairs with at least one of them, probably both," Nicole continued. "You think so," I feigned ignorance of the situation. "The ring on her finger says she's married." "That doesn't matter," Nicole replied. "Nobody cares about that stuff here. Most people here tonight are married and just looking for no-strings sex. Get fucked and then head back home." "Does that apply to everyone here," I asked. "Well, you're married and here talking to me and getting me drunk." "Good point, but if I recall, you're the one who sat next to me even though there were other seats at the bar available," I replied. "Does that mean your married little pussy is looking to get fucked by me tonight?" "What makes you think I'm that type of girl," she asked. "Well, let's see," I started. "You seem to be an expert on what other people are doing here. You're sure that woman is going to be getting fucked by two black cocks tonight. You're pretty well acquainted with the game here tonight. Either you're here to play or just expand your knowledge of what other people do when they're away on business." The bartender interrupted our conversation to ask if we wanted another drink, which we both said yes and ordered. "So, are you a watcher tonight or a participant," I asked. "I'm a married woman," she replied, with an obvious feign of innocence in her voice. "A married woman, whom I am guessing has been fucked many times on business trips. Hell, I bet you've been in the same situation as that woman over there." It was weird using my wife as our example of the goings-on during business trips. "So you think I'm a slut like her?" "I didn't say that," I responded realizing Nicole just called my wife a slut. "I know women want to fuck as much as men do, but get worried about what people think. I prefer sexually-liberated. Besides, you don't have to worry about what people think when you're away from home." "Sounds like you're away on business some yourself." "Yes I am." That was true, but I didn't bother to tell her that I'd never had sex on those trips. At least, yet. "Then you know when a woman wants you to ask if she wants to go upstairs and fuck?" With that, I leaned in and whispered into her ear, "Would you like to go upstairs to your room so I can fuck you so hard with my big cock that you feel like you're going to pass out?" "Yes." I got the attention of the bartender and paid both our tabs. As I did, Nicole excused herself to the bathroom. This gave me an opportunity to text Anne. My text -- "Going upstairs to fuck Nicole. You going to get yourself two black cocks tonight?" When Nicole got back, I excused myself to the bathroom as well. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Anne's text -- "At least one ;-)!! Hopefully both. Have fun. C u in the morning. Love you!!" My reply -- "Love u 2!!" I got back to the bar and Nicole and I left the bar hand-in-hand. We got to the elevator, but were joined by a couple of other people. We rode up to her floor with me against the wall and her pressed backside pressed into me. My hands rested on her hips and we looked like just a normal husband and wife to the small group on the elevator with us. Once we got off the elevator, I slid my hand down her skirt and lifted it as my hand came to rest on her bare ass cheek. She did not stop me and proceeded to use her left hand to massage my cock through my pants. We left the bar hand-in-hand and now arrived at her room with my hand on her ass and her hand on my cock. As she fished her key out of her purse (I was bummed she had to take her hand off my cock), I traced my finger to her thong and then used the fabric to guide my hand down her crack. Luckily, we were both drunk so she fumbled in her purse, which allowed my finger to continue its thong trace to her pussy. Nicole let out a gasp when I touched her pussy and pressed her head against the door, no longer trying to open the door. My one finger quickly became my hand massaging her pussy through her thong. She came to her senses when she felt me pull her thong to the side and gain access to her pussy. She got the door unlocked and we went into the room. However, we never got more than two feet in the door. I was still behind her and got my pants unzipped. I lined my cock at her pussy and pressed forward. I know none of you guys reading will have any sympathy for me, but since I am rather well-endowed, I can't just slam into a woman, even if every desire in my body wants to. Of course, Nicole's gasps of my size helped me feel good. After a few moments of easing in, I was all the way in her. I paused for another second allowing her to adjust to me before letting our mutual desire take over. We started fucking with a pure animalistic lust. Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't have lasted very long looking down at my cock slamming her pussy and the view of a perfect little ass. She had also removed her blouse and bra and I could feel, even though not yet see, perfectly tits that had been surgically enhanced. However, I was drunk. Often, and this was one of these times, when I've been drinking I can be a marathon man. After fucking her from behind at the door for some time, we disengaged our bodies and moved the bed. We both got completely naked before getting on the bed together. She got on the bed first and allowed me a chance to view her naked body. She might have been in her early 30s, but Nicole's body was damn near perfect. She had perfect D-cup surgically enhanced tits, a flat stomach, shaved pussy and long legs. Her body was slightly tanned without the hint of a tan line. As I moved on top of her, our lips met for the first time and our tongues started an immediate dance. I eased into her and she wrapped her legs around my upper thigh. Soon, I felt her body tremble and she had her first orgasm. However, the booze was still having the marathon effect on me. We switched to her on top and allowed the front row view of her body as she rode me. The view of her hot body and cute face was enough to get my cum flowing. She sensed me tense up and she slammed down one last time to milk the cum that shot out of my cock. The feeling of me shooting in her sent her to her second orgasm. We were both spent from our orgasms and, with the effects of the booze, we were both passed out soon. I was awakened early in the morning with a wet feeling around my hard cock. It was Nicole's mouth. "Hi sleepy head," she said smiling at me. "I woke up and saw you were hard and wanted to suck on this monster. Hope you don't mind." "Of course not," was my obvious reply. "You can suck my cock anytime." "I wish I wasn't leaving tonight after the convention ends," Nicole said taking her mouth of my cock but using her hand to stroke me. "But I'm in LA several times a year for business. If you wouldn't mind a fuck buddy when I'm in town, then I'd like to sit on this when I'm here." "Of course. And you can sit on it now." She did and we fucked again. I had nowhere near the stamina as the night before. After she came, we switched to doggy style, but I didn't last long in the position and blasted into her for the second time. She had to get ready for work and jumped in the shower. As she put on her makeup and clothes for the day, I jumped into the shower to clean up a little before putting on my clothes from last night. She had packed up and checked out through the television and we were ready to leave. We exchanged numbers and a passionate kiss before heading to the elevator and down to the lobby. After our goodbyes, I headed to the little restaurant for some breakfast. As I walked in, I saw Anne sitting at a table typing into her phone. As I approached the table, she saw me and smiled. "I was just texting you," she said. "So how was your night," was my response. "Those two black guys keep you busy?" "Yes, I think I slept two hours. They fucked me and made me cum nonstop. They took turns and fucked me at the same time. And I have a date tonight." "With one of them?" "No. It is with Ken. The older gentleman I was talking to when you got to the bar. I really wanted to fuck him but he was meeting other people last night. So I gave him a blowjob in a utility closet and he's staying in town tonight. He's taking me out to dinner. How was that hot blonde woman?" "Very good. I'll probably see her again when she's back in town." We knew we had to change the conversation or we would both get too horny. So instead, we talked about other things while we ate. We headed home and both needed a nap. We slept most of the rest of the morning and early afternoon. When we got up, I fixed something to eat for the both of us before Anne started to get ready for her date with Ken. I decided to text Tammy to see if she wanted to get together. She did. Anne and Tom Ch. 06 Hotel Fun Pt. 2 Tom wrote about the setup of our night to the hotel bar and how he hooked up with some slut in town on business. It is my turn to write about how this slut behaved on that night. After Tom dropped me off to go park the car, I entered the bar. There were several people around the bar and at various tables. Most of them were in groups, including the guys. While I was already horny and wet with anticipation, I decided to hold off on the groups until possibly later. I saw an older gentleman, maybe 50ish, sitting at the bar by himself having a drink. He was very handsome. Black hair with gray in his temples and a strong jawline caught my eye and, while he was wearing a blazer, he looked well put together physically. I took a seat next to his and ordered a drink. He proved to be the gentleman I thought he was when he told the bartender to put it on his tab. We immediately started talking. He was in town for the convention, but was just having a drink or two before meeting some clients later. I knew I wouldn't be spending the night with him, but just waited to see what would happen. I told him (lied) that my husband was out of town and was just out for some drinks. I also implied that I was basically a slut when my husband was out of town. He also was married, but when he gently touched my shoulder, I knew he was a player as well. I knew also that I would be fucking him another time since he told me was staying in town tomorrow night to finish up some business after the convention ended. We both had another drink that he paid for, but he said he was going to need to leave soon. I made my move. With my left hand, I grabbed his cock and told him I needed to repay him for the drinks. He simply told me he knew a perfect place. We left the bar. As I left, I noticed Tom was talking to a blonde lady. Ken and I left hand in hand. He led me to a hallway off the main lobby and opened a door to a supply closet. We snuck in and began kissing immediately. I knew he had to leave soon so I just went to my knees and fished his cock out of his pants. I then gave him an enthusiastic blowjob. He wasn't super big so I had no problem deep throating him. I wanted to give him a taste what a night was like with me and want my pussy tomorrow. Besides, I was enjoying it. I was in the supply closet of an awesome hotel giving a man I just met a blowjob. My pussy was on fire, but wanted to save Ken for tomorrow night. My enthusiasm for his cock was appreciated when I felt him tense and begin to unload streams of cum into my mouth. I swallowed every bit because I didn't want any on my dress. Once we was done cumming, I cleaned his cock and stood as he got himself back in order. I told him that if he wanted, he could fuck me all night tomorrow. Of course, he readily agreed. We exchanged numbers and general plans for tomorrow before he was on his way and I went back to the bar. When I reentered the bar, a couple of young black men smiled at me. I stopped and asked them what they were smiling at. "We saw you leave with that gentleman and now you're back without him," one of them asked. "Either you fucked him or gave him a blow job." "What makes you say that," I asked stopping at their table. "You think I'm a slut?" "Well, you're dressed like you trying to get some dick and you left with that guy and now you're back," said the guy on the right. "I'm guessing you blew him," said the guy on the left. "And now you're back looking to get fucked." "And I'm guessing you think you two are the ones to give me the time of my life, right," I replied. "I guarantee you'd have the time of your life with us," the one on the left said. "We'd fuck you all night and make you cum nonstop. Ever had a chocolate cock before?" "Nope. You two ever fuck a lady in her pussy and ass at the same time," was my reply and realizing I was super horny and knew I'd be going upstairs with these two guys. "Several times," said the guy on the right. "Well then guys, my name is Anne, but if you want to fuck me, I suggest you buy me some drinks. I become a real whore when I'm drunk." We ordered drinks. I learned their names were Ty and Anthony. For about the next 90 minutes, we drank beer, did shots and flirted. I was getting very horny. And drunk. I got a text from Tom saying he was going upstairs with the blonde woman. After excusing myself to the ladies room, I replied to the text and went back the table. "So, when are we going to one of your rooms and I can get fucked by both of your chocolate cocks," I said when I got back to the table. "Right now," Anthony said. Ty went to pay the tab, but Anthony didn't wait. He took my hand and led me to the elevator. Once the door closed, he was all over me. We kissed and his hand was immediately between my legs, pushing my g-string aside and entering a finger into my very wet pussy. My hand found his growing cock. We broke apart only because we had arrived at his floor. He grabbed my hand and led me to the room. Once inside, I immediately walked to bed and slid my panties off. I heard him unzip his pants as I lifted my dress over my hips. I looked back and saw a very nice sized cock pointing at my pussy. In a flash, he was pushing into me. I came hard. By the time I had recovered, Anthony was fucking me in deep fast strokes. I came again. This time after I had recovered, Ty was in the room, kneeling on the bed and his naked cock pointing at my face. I just opened my mouth and he began fucking my face. I felt another orgasm building, but I was able to take in that both of them had very nice sized cocks. They were roughly the same size as my husband and there were two of them. They switched positions, but continued their assault on my pussy and face. I came again. And again. And again. Each time, my pussy kept soaking their cocks. I'm sure that I would've been squirting if they hadn't been in me. However, I was in a state of continued orgasmic bliss. They switched several times and kept me cumming. One of them came deep into me, which sent me to another earth-shattering orgasm. By the time I recovered, I was placed on my back. Ty was on top of me fucking me. He bent down to kiss me, which gave me another orgasm. I was only vaguely aware of my screaming in ecstasy. Ty deposited a large load in me and was replaced by Anthony who had already recovered. He fucked me hard, which kept me in my continual orgasmic state. Anthony turned onto my stomach and I felt his cock slowly enter my ass. He was already well-lubed from my wetness as well as the cum they had already deposited on my pussy. It didn't take much effort for him to sink all the way in. Since I was already in a state of constant orgasm (this was the first time I had ever cum so much continuously), his pumping my ass only kept the feeling going. I guess Ty had recovered while Anthony fucked my ass and I was positioned on top of Anthony and he slid into my well-used pussy before Ty reinserted himself into my ass. I had been double penetrated before -- see the Vegas stories -- and been fucked in both the pussy and ass with a huge cock -- see the descriptions of Tom's cock, but never fucked at the same time with two cocks only slightly smaller than my husband's 8.5 inch monster. I felt completely full. Of course, this only kept the orgasms rolling. And these two knew what they were doing. As Anthony slid deep into my pussy, Ty pulled back in my ass. As Ty pushed all the way into my ass, Anthony pulled back in my ass. I completely lost my mind and control of my body as one orgasm after another continued to ravish my body as these two hot black studs fucked my pussy and ass simultaneously. I really have no idea how long this lasted before I felt Ty blow in my ass, which was soon followed by Anthony in my pussy. I also felt them get off the bed, but I was too overwhelmed to move. I don't know how long I lied there, but I finally got up and made it to the bathroom. Once I got in there, I realized I still had my dress, g-string and heels on. I slid all of that off and used the bathroom. After relieving myself, I jumped into the shower for a quick clean off and cleanout. After showering, I dried off and couldn't believe how horny I still felt and how wet my pussy still was. I was hoping Ty and Anthony were ready to go again. I walked back into the main room area, now completely naked, and wasn't disappointed they were both half-hard. I later found out they had both taken some Viagra when I was in the bathroom. I got on my knees in front of them and took turns sucking their cocks to complete hardness. Once they were hard, I got on the bed and ordered them to fuck me as hard as they could. For the rest of the night -- at least until we all passed out from exhaustion -- they took turns fucking my mouth, pussy and/or ass. At times, they double penetrated me. At times, one fucked me while I sucked the other. And I continued cumming. Over and over. And then some more. I don't what came over me, but I couldn't get enough and couldn't stop cumming. I think I might've passed out before they finished, but I'm not for sure. I woke up the next morning cuddled next to Anthony. I'm not for sure where Ty went and I never saw him again. I felt that Anthony was hard and we had one more fuck before I dressed and headed downstairs. After I ordered some breakfast at the hotel restaurant, I started to send Tom a text that I was getting breakfast in the hotel. As I typed, he walked in and sat next to me with a look of sexual satisfaction on his face. We recounted the events of the night before and I told him I had a date with Ken. He said he'd probably go out with Tammy. Even though I had been thoroughly fucked all night and again this morning, I felt horny and my pussy was wet again. I had fucked my first black cock -- well, two black cocks -- and was already wanting to it again. Of course, that could've been because I just simply wanted a cock, or cocks, to fuck me. I was beginning to think about it all the time. I was becoming a nymphomaniac.