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Atlantic City Ch. 01

By: RickTurner



I can remember that day as if it were seared in my memory. We were out on a weekend getaway to Atlantic City with our best friends, Ray and Lisa. We had just finished a great Friday night diner after driving down from New York and were walking the boardwalk at sunset. The girls were walking ahead of us engaged in an animated discussion and Ray and I were talking quietly. Eventually (as is usually the case), the subject turned to sex.

"How is it with you guys, you know, I mean sex. Is it as good as it was when you were young?"

I was surprised at Ray's question. Ray was a very private person and any discussion of sex was usually in the "third person". In fact, Ray never even hinted to me about how he and Lisa got along sexually.

"Yeah, sometimes," I answered, not knowing where this conversation was going. 

"What makes you think our sex life was so great when we were younger?" 

In fact, our sex life was pretty crappy when Marie and I were younger. She used to fake orgasms and I was content to believe her. It was only in the last ten years that we really started to discuss sex more, experiment a little and feel more comfortable with each other. I didn't tell Ray this. I was not willing to divulge personal information about my sex life, not if it was going to be a one-way street - and with Ray, it usually was.

I waited to see how open Ray was willing to be with me. I had always suspected that of the two of them, Lisa had the stronger sex drive. She was the one that was always making comments about sex, sometimes shocking the soft sensibilities of my wife, Marie. 

"Well ours was! Now that we're getting older, things just don't seem to be the same."

I sensed that Ray wanted to discuss something private with me. I wanted to encourage the poor guy but didn't want to seem too nosy or turn him off.

"I don't know," I ventured, "Lisa seems pretty hot to me, even if she is 45 years old."

"It's not Lisa." Ray said quietly.

The silence hung in the air. All of a sudden, the seagulls' cries seemed much louder as they circled overhead. I avoided looking at Ray and gazed at Lisa and Marie eating their ice cream cones and walking ahead of us, oblivious to what was going on around them. Finally, I spoke up.

"Look, I'm older than you. Believe me, sex has its ups and downs in a relationship. God knows I've experienced more downs than ups." 

"Yeah, maybe so, but we all know that your complaint is that Marie is very reserved about sex. I wish I had your problem!" 

'Uh-Oh,' I thought, 'Watch out for this one.'

"What do you mean Ray?" I asked cautiously. 

Ray looked down at his feet.

"You're right, Lisa is hot. Much hotter than me. I guess God has a cruel sense of humor. Here you are, highly sexed, but in love with a woman who can take it or leave it. Lisa is very demanding - VERY demanding!"

My thoughts started to reel in my head. I was sure that Ray knew that my greatest fantasy was to have a wife who was always hot to trot and who didn't need a week of foreplay to get her juices going. We had joked about it several times.

"I don't know if you understand what it's like to be constantly under pressure to perform! You know, when I was younger, I could just turn over and "do it" whether I was in the mood or not. Now it's not so easy."

"Look" I said in an understanding voice, "we're all getting older and our bodies don't respond they way they used to. Years ago, I would be embarrassed if I danced with a pretty girl and got a raging hard-on. Now I get embarrassed if I don't!"

I looked over at Ray. He still had his head down looking at the driftwood grey color of the boardwalk.

"Sometimes I wish I had a high libido like you, Rick. I don't know. I love Lisa and I don't want to lose her, but, if things don't change soon, we are going to drift further and further apart. I really don't know what to do."

I turned toward Ray and whispered earnestly,

"Ray, if your problem is you can't get it up, why don't you get some Viagra from your doctor. Lisa doesn't have to know."

Ray shuffled his feet as he walked. 

"No, it's really not that, Rick. That would be to easy."

I gave Ray a puzzled look. He gave me a mischievous smile.

"A lot of times, I don't even WANT to get it up! Sometimes I just want to be left alone."

We walked along in silence. Finally, I couldn't help it, I just blurted it out.

"I don't think I ever felt like that." 

Ray looked at me and smiled. 

"I know Rick, I've known you for a long time. We are very different you and me. And Lisa and Marie are very different. You would be amazed and surprised."

I cocked my head and looked at him secretly wondering what amazing and surprising things he might be willing to tell me about his wife, Lisa. He was still smiling. I began to wonder. 'Why is he telling me this?' I worried that things had gone too far, and had gotten MUCH to personal. I was not about to tell Ray that if I were him I would think that I had died and gone to heaven.

We continued to walk along a discreet distance behind the girls in silence. I couldn't help but watch Lisa's tight little ass sway back and forth in her shorts. I could feel my dick start to swell slightly, a comfortable swelling that helped remind me that I'm a man.

I shifted my gaze to Marie, my wife. There was no question that Marie was much prettier than Lisa. Even at 48, Marie still looked almost like the teenager I married 30 years ago. She was petite, had a girlish face (and a girlish figure thanks to her small bust) and had the same long brunette hair (thanks to Clairol) that she had when I first met her. Her body was soft and feminine, just like her voice.

Lisa on the other hand was a bit hard around the edges. She had jet-black hair that looked almost like she was part Cherokee Indian. She had grapefruit sized breasts (which did sag a bit) but her body was toned and hard from her daily workouts in the gym. And her voice! Well, let's just say she was outspoken! When she looked at me with those jet black eyes, I could swear they looked right through me. They also seemed to look right through the crotch of my jeans when she thought I wasn't looking!

We walked along quietly for a while, watching the girls laughing and joking in front of us. I was in turmoil. Lisa was quite an attractive woman. She was exactly the opposite of my wife. Where Marie was soft, Lisa was hard. Where Marie was gentle, Lisa was brash. I admired Lisa's intellect and there was no doubt in my mind that, of the four of us, Lisa was the most intelligent - and believe me, ALL of us were intelligent. We were all professionals and had advanced degrees. But Lisa was in a class of her own. She had her PHD and was in charge of a fancy private school after years of teaching. Her mind was always inquisitive, always questioning - and always judging! I don't think anyone ever met her standards (except possibly herself). One thing was sure, she NEVER suffered fools lightly.

Although Lisa and I were very close when we first met (almost like brother and sister), as time went by I got the distinct impression that I was not welcome in her company. Slowly I was getting vibrations that, if it wasn't for Marie, she wouldn't have anything to do with me. Yes, she tolerated me, and she certainly treated me better than she treated poor Ray!

Poor Ray, lately he could never live up to Lisa's expectations and she always let him know it - immediately and usually in our presence. At first, I began to wonder what had happened. Could it be that she sensed how attractive I found her early on and decided that she was going to cool down our relationship? I tried to think if I did or said anything out of line, but really, there wasn't anything. She knew that I was very sexual and commented upon it (usually in a teasing manner) but I didn't think I ever "came on" to her.

Eventually, I began to feel uncomfortable when we were around Lisa and my original physical attraction to her cooled considerably. Whereas, at one time I could definitely say that if Lisa and I were both single I would at least date her, I no longer felt that way.

Lisa's increasing coolness toward me was not the only change I noticed. Lisa seemed more and more dissatisfied with life and with men in particular. Now Lisa is a strong woman and it wouldn't surprise me if she was bi-sexual. She and Marie talked almost every day on the phone and were fast friends. I began to suspect that she might have the hots for my wife and she viewed me as being "in the way". However, I dismissed this as an over active sexual imagination on my part (which is not uncommon with me). As I was mulling over these thoughts in silence, Ray spoke quietly and in a conspiratorial tone. 

"You know Lisa would love to fuck you."

I almost shit in my pants. In fact, I believe I became physically sick to my stomach when he uttered these words. I had no idea what to say next. I knew that saying nothing was as bad as saying something, so I thought quickly and in a bravado tone, I replied, 

"Most women would, so what!"

Ray smirked and my stomach fell another foot.

"Rick, you can't fool me, I know you would love to take Lisa out for a 'test drive'".

I began to feel as if my thoughts were transparent. Why is this guy playing with me? Is this some kind of test that I have to pass? Maybe he suspects that his passionate wife has been fooling around behind his back? Carefully I replied.

"Look Ray, your wife is a beautiful woman. Any man would give his right nut to hop in the sack with her. But that's never going to happen. Any man that made a pass at your wife would come away with several fewer body parts, in particular his balls. Anyway, you know I'm crazy about Marie and would never cheat on her!" 

All of a sudden, Ray looked nervous. I had clearly put him on the defensive.

"I guess your going to be no help!" he muttered looking down as we walked. 

"What do you mean, 'No help'?" I asked.

Ray kicked at an imaginary pebble as he walked.

"I figured maybe you could help take some of the pressure off of me. You know, float Lisa's boat for a while. I thought you might be up to the challenge."

I was speechless. I think my jaw was hanging down. My best friend had just suggested that I do him a favor and fuck his wife! Now my head was really spinning. I watched the two girls walking ahead of us and all of a sudden, I imagined them turning around with guns in their hands shooting me, execution style! That's not to say that the idea of putting the meat to Lisa had never crossed my mind! Despite my misgivings, I'm sure my dick would instantly get hard if we were alone together and I had the opportunity; and now, her husband was trying to provide me with that opportunity!

"You're crazy, Ray!" I whispered. "First of all, I don't think your wife would ever let me get to first base, let alone fuck her. Secondly, Marie would divorce me in a minute if she thought that I was even thinking of porking Lisa! And you, well lets just say that I've known you for a long time. You would be jealous as hell if that ever happened, no matter what you say now. If I ever took you up on this crazy proposal, I'd have three lunatics gunning for me. I'd be chopped meat!"

"Well, I tried." Ray said dejectedly.

We walked about 100 feet in silence. We were slowly approaching the Taj Mahal with its candy painted turrets where we had adjoining rooms for the night on one of the top floors. The girls were enjoying the sunset and the warm summer breeze blowing over the boardwalk from the ocean. I looked at Ray and smiled. 

"Are you flipping out or what?"

"I'm quite serious Rick. If its not you, it will be someone else. Maybe there already IS a someone else. I don't know. All I know is that I can't satisfy Lisa sexually. Maybe no one can. But right now, I'm taking the heat and Lisa's dissatisfaction is poisoning our entire relationship. Nothing I do is right anymore. She finds fault with everything. I really don't think I can take it anymore."

Ray seemed close to crying. I felt like putting my arm around him and comforting him but thought better of it. I didn't want Marie to start giving me the second degree, asking me what Ray was all upset about. After all, he was one of the closest friends I had - which was sad since no one really got close to Ray, not even Lisa!

"Listen bud, maybe we can work something out. Maybe Marie can talk some sense into Lisa." 

"Not a chance." said Ray. "Marie is little goody-two-shoes. Lisa laughs at how naive and innocent she is when it comes to sex. They confide in each other a lot, but I know for a fact that Lisa would never talk to Marie about her voracious sexual appetite. She knows that Marie would never understand and would think less of her. Lisa has much as told me so herself! Anyway, what do you think Marie could say to Lisa that would help us out?"

"Don't kid yourself," I said a little defensively, "Marie has come a long way. You might be surprised at how worldly she has become in the last few years."

"Not as surprised as you would be!"

"What do you mean by that?" I asked a little stunned.

"I mean surprised at Lisa's sexual appetite. Sometimes I think she could do an entire basketball team."

I looked at him in shock. He looked directly into my eyes and said with a snicker, 

"An all BLACK basketball team."

I couldn't believe what he was saying about his wife and our best friend. I looked again at Lisa sauntering in front of us. She was not THAT hot. An entire basketball team! Ray was bitter. I looked at him with pity.

"What are you talking about?" I whispered.

Ray looked out at the waves striking the beach and spoke in a low voice.

"I've been monitoring her computer the last couple of weeks. She has been visiting some explicit sites, you know, men with big penises, things like that. And on top of that, she has been sending cutsie emails to one of her gym teachers at the high school. Nothing explicit, just silly flirting, but the handwriting is on the wall." 

"You are nuts man! Just because Lisa looked at a few porn sites doesn't mean she is out to become a hooker. With Lisa's sexual appetite as strong as you describe, it shouldn't surprise you that she's interest in all kinds of sexy stuff. It doesn't mean anything more than she has a creative fantasy life."

The look on Ray's face became serious. 

"It's every day, Rick from the time she comes home from school until about a half hour before I get home. She is either sending this guy emails or cruising the sites looking for pictures of hot guys. If she isn't fucking around on me now, she will be soon. That's why I was hoping that you would help me out. I'm kind of desperate. I don't think I have much time."

"I don't understand. What's the difference whether I fuck Lisa or some stranger fucks her? She's still cheating on you and behaving like a slut."

Ray thought for a second and looked at me with pleading eyes. 

"I never told anyone this, but I often fantasized about you being with Lisa. Somehow, the thought of you doing her turns me on. After all, you and Marie are our best friends. We've been through a lot together. It's almost like you are family. And anyway, if I ask you to do it, it's not cheating!" 

"Yeah, maybe so, but she is still behaving like a slut. How are you going to deal with that?"

Ray shrugged his shoulders and answered softly, "I don't know, I haven't thought that far ahead. Anyway, like you said, its not going to happen."

I looked up and saw that the girls had stopped to let us catch up to them before turning into the Taj. 

"What's not going to happen?" asked Lisa in a not very gentle voice.

"We were talking about going to see a show with topless showgirls." I answered quickly. Marie piped up. 

"Ray's right, that's NOT going to happen."

Ray smiled at me and said, "See, I told you Rick."

Our wives grabbed our arms as we strolled into the casino. Marie was talking to me but my ears just wouldn't work. My mind was going about a hundred miles per hour trying to digest the meaning of my conversation with Ray. Luckily, the noise of the casino made it almost impossible to talk as we looked around at the action on the casino floor.

Lisa and Marie wanted to play the slots. They both love the sound of the quarters plopping into the bin. Ray and I went to the change window while the girls found two slot machines to their liking that were side by side. We stood by their side for about an hour while they flushed our money down the toilet.

"That was fun!" said Marie enthusiastically. "At one point I was up almost $120!" 

"Almost doesn't count." I said sarcastically.

Ray was silent. I didn't know whether it was because of our earlier discussion or whether he was just annoyed that his wife went through almost $80 worth of quarters – he is notoriously cheap.

"Well, should we go up to our rooms and freshen up? suggested Lisa.

Actually, it was more than a suggestion. When Lisa suggests something, we usually ended up doing it. 

"Sure," I said. "We brought some wine and cheese." Let's get out of this noisy place and relax a little."

"Sounds good to me." said Marie.

With that, we all headed to the elevator bank. As the elevator doors closed, the noise of the casino abruptly abated and for the first time in several hours the four of us were alone together and quiet. I still heard a ringing in my ears from the bells of the slot machines. I looked at my three companions. Both Marie and Ray had hooded eyes. Both of them were notorious for nodding off at night in the middle of a conversation. Lisa looked fidgety and gave me a nervous smile. 

"I wonder how long these two night owls will last?" I said playfully

Lisa smirked. Marie perked up and said defensively.

"I'm OK. Really! But my feet hurt. I can't wait to put on my slippers."

Lisa turned to the front of the elevator and said to no one in particular, 

"We should all get into something comfortable. I know I am. My clothes smell like cigarette smoke after being in that casino for less than hour."

"More like two hours." I volunteered. 

Lisa looked over her shoulder and gave me a withering glance. 

"No it wasn't. We were there no more than 55 or 65 minutes." 

I looked into her piercing black eyes and replied sarcastically.

"Whatever you say babe!"

I was just not up to get into an argument with Lisa about whether we were in the casino closer to one hour or closer to two hours. She gave me a satisfied smirk as the doors opened on our floor.

"Here we are." said Ray in an obviously tired voice. 

As we walked down the ornate hallway to our adjoining rooms Lisa announced: 

"I'm going to change and take a quick shower. Let's say we call you in about 45 minutes when we're ready."

"Ok!" said Marie in her sweet voice. "We'll set up the wine and cheese and you come in when you're ready. Just knock on the door when you're done."

"We'll call your room, that will be easier." said Lisa needing to have things her way. "That way, if you're not ready yet, you can tell us when you want us to come in."

As we each slipped the card into our doors, I jokingly said to Lisa, 

"Don't take too long or Marie will be asleep." 

Lisa glared at me and didn't answer. 'Chill out girl' I thought to myself.

As we entered the room, Marie immediately kicked off her shoes and sat on the bed. 

"You look tired!" I said softly. 

"I'll be OK!" said Marie, not very convincingly.

I began to undress and sniffed at my shirt, 

"Lisa was right, these clothes do smell pretty bad." 

In a few seconds, I was completely naked, my favorite condition. 

"Why don't you take a shower and freshen up?" I suggested, hoping that the shower would enliven my obviously tired wife. 

"All right. But don't try anything funny. We don't have enough time to fool around. She smiled at me and headed for the large bathroom. I plopped onto the bed and sighed.


Atlantic City Ch. 01



"What were you and Ray talking about?" Marie said from the bathroom as she looked in the mirror. 

"Nothing much. I think he's a little upset with Lisa."

"What else is new?" Marie said in a monotone voice.

"Oh, this is definitely new!" I said, quietly wondering how much of our conversation I should tell my wife and Lisa's best friend. Marie's head poked out of the bathroom. 

"Oh? What's the matter now? Ray complaining that he's not getting enough?"

"Quite the contrary. Apparently, Lisa is wearing him out."

Marie withdrew back to the bathroom and gazed into the mirror again. 

"Nothing new about that!"

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean. Ray isn't exactly the most romantic person in the world. Lisa has complained a couple of times that he's not that interested."

"Bad enough for her to cheat on him?"

Marie stood in the bathroom door and looked at me with a blank stare. 

"Why? What did he tell you?"

"What do you know?" I asked trying to dodge the question.

"Nothing! Listen, Lisa would never cheat on Ray and risk their marriage. She would just never do something like that!"

"How would you know?"

"I know! I know Lisa. She just wouldn't. What did Ray tell you? Did he say that she was having an affair?"

"Not in so many words. He was just . . . let's just say he was concerned about her, VERY concerned."

Marie was beginning to look upset. 

"I can't believe that she would do something like that. If Ray thinks . . . Maybe I better have a talk with Lisa."

"Why? All of a sudden, you're not so sure?"

"Well, Lisa HAS been behaving strangely lately."

"How strange?"

"You know what I mean. She has been edgy – and pretty rough on Ray. Did Ray really tell you that she is having an affair?"

"Only that he thinks she is ready to have an affair."

"That's ridiculous! For Ray to think that, things must be really bad. I'm going to talk to Lisa and tell her or this could get totally out of hand."

"Whoa! Wait a minute. I told you this stuff in confidence! I don't think you should just march in and tell Lisa that Ray thinks she's ready to screw the gym teacher." 

I cringed when I realized I had volunteered more information than I wanted to.

"Lisa is having an affair with the gym teacher? Get out!!"

"No, she is not having an affair yet, at least Ray doesn't think so - YET!"

"Rick, Lisa and Ray are our best friends. I really have to talk to Lisa about this the first chance I get."

"Listen hon" I pleaded, "Ray would kill me for telling you all of this. You gotta promise me that you won't say anything to Lisa until we both agree on what to do! Agreed?"

"I guess so. What makes Ray think that Lisa is planning on having an affair with Derek."

"Derek? Is that his name, DEREK? Sounds like he is a gay weight lifter. I see you know more about this than I do."

"I do not. Derek is the new gym teacher at Lisa's school, that's all. She mentioned his name to me once or twice and told me that he is a hunk, a YOUNG hunk. He is only about 26 years old. He could be Lisa's son."

"Oh really! I see. Lisa has been talking to YOU about Derek. You never said anything to me about Lisa and a gym teacher."

"There's nothing to tell. So what did Ray say about Lisa and Derek?"

"He's been snooping around her computer. He found stuff - emails. Stuff that made him very suspicious."

We both looked at each other in silence. Marie came over and sat on the bed next to me. She was deep in thought but obviously was not ready to share those thoughts with me.

"That's not the only thing." I said softly.

"What? What else did he say?"

"He asked me if I would be willing to screw Lisa. 'Take her for a test drive' I think is how he put it."

"No way! He didn't!"

"Way."

"And what did you say to that, Mr. Stud!!"

"I told him he was crazy, of course! What did you think I would say – 'sure Ray, I'd love to fuck Lisa. I'll just go over and tell Marie, I'm sure she would understand.'"

"Very funny." "What did you really say?"

"I told him that he was crazy, that I would never cheat on you and that I'm really not interested in screwing his wife."

"So what did he say to that?"

"He was disappointed."

"This is getting crazy. Are you trying to play mind games with me?"

"I only wish I were kidding. Ray thinks that if I help him satisfy Lisa she won't screw around with strangers. He says that since the four of us are so close, it would be like family."

"That's the strangest thing I've ever heard."

"Oh! It's not so strange. Plenty of men, particularly older men like Ray, have fantasies that they can fix their wife up with some young stud who screws her brains out and keeps her sexually satisfied. I guess it's performance anxiety that does it. They love their wives, but they constantly worry that they're not satisfying them sexually. Since their wives are no longer naive young girls . . . well, you know!"

"What about you Old Man. You're older than Ray. Do you have doubts like that?"

"Sometimes. But I've never asked anyone to seduce you!"

"Would you?"

"Oh no, I'm not falling for that trap. If I say yes, you conclude that I don't love you and don't care about you. If I say no, I'll be accused of not trusting that you love me enough to have a merely sexual "fling" and still love me." 

"You don't have to answer. I know you well enough. I don't think you would be jealous if I fooled around with another man - not that I would ever do something like that or would ever WANT to do something like that. In fact, I think that it would probably turn you on!"

"It wouldn't turn you on if another man came on to you and found you attractive and wanted to screw your brains out?"

"No, I would be offended!" 

"Bullshit! You are so full of it! I'm not saying you would do it or that it's right, all I'm saying is that you would be flattered!" 

"Maybe," Marie said with a grin, "but I would still be offended!"

"And by the way, if you ever cheated on me I would be hurt and angry – but not jealous. If we talk about what you want to do and we both agree, it's not cheating in my mind. Cheating is sneaking around behind someone's back and lying to them. You can't have a relationship if you do things like that!"

"So, are you trying to tell me that if you take Ray up on his proposal and make love to Lisa, it's not cheating as long as you tell me you're going to do it?"

"I was not talking about Ray and Lisa, I was just talking - in general."

"Yeah, right! You would love to get Lisa into the sack and make love to her – who are you trying to kid!"

"Look honey, Lisa is a dragon lady. I have no desire to "make love" if that's what you call it, to someone who would just as soon rip my balls off as talk to me. I can't satisfy one woman, I don't need Lisa to make it two!"

"Wow! I hope Ray doesn't think that way about Lisa! I never realized you were so afraid of her!"

"What do you mean afraid? I didn't say I was afraid of her! I could handle Lisa if I had to, but luckily, I don't have to!"

"I thought you said she would rip your balls off? That means you're afraid of her in my book."

"Look, this is crazy. I don't need to prove to you that I'm man enough to bed Lisa. I don't want to do it, I don't intend to do, it so let's just drop the subject!"

I guess I was getting a little agitated at this point. Marie knew she was pushing my buttons. She gave me one of her irresistible smiles and put her arms around my neck.

"You're a WIMP! You talk like a big stud, but when it comes right down to it, you're just a shy teenager." 

She started laughing and tickling me in the side. We both started laughing and rolled around on the bed in a mock wrestling match. I pinned her down on the bed and started kissing her. 

"So, am I a wimp now?" 

She looked at me with a mischievous smile as I pinned her wrists to the bed. 

"So what are you going to do to me, Mr. Stud?"

"I'm going to eat your pussy and lick your clit till you come!" 

I began sliding down Marie's body kissing down her stomach but keeping the pressure on until I got to her panties. Then I started noisily kissing her mons through the thin material of he panties. Her aroma was beginning to arouse me and my cock started to come to attention.

"Rick, stop! Lisa and Ray will be coming thought the door any minute. I'm not even dressed and you are nude!"

"I'm sure they won't see anything they haven't done before." I muttered into her pussy as I kissed her through her panties.

Marie sat up and began pushing my head away from her. 

"Look, let's take a shower together. I'll make it worth your while!"

I peeked up from her crotch. "Are you offering me a blowjob?" 

"Rick, you are crude! Yes, I am, now let's get going." 

When we exited from the shower, we were both soaking wet and horny, especially me. Although Marie had taken me in her mouth and tried to do a good job, I just couldn't let myself come. She would absolutely freak out if I ever came in her mouth and would cut me off from her great blowjobs forever! So, over the years I have been conditioned not to come no matter how fantastic a blowjob she gives me. Believe me, it's extremely frustrating!! So, time being short and true to my training, I left the shower with a raging hard-on!

Marie was sitting in her underwear brushing out her hair looking into the mirror. I was rubbing my still engorged penis up the crack of her still wet ass and gently rubbing her pussy with both hands. She was pushing back against me and swatting my hands every few minutes with the brush. 

"Don't you like the way I rub your pussy?" I whispered in her ear. 

She looked at my reflection in the mirror and said with an annoyed look on her face. 

"Yes, I like it too much. Our friends will be knocking in about five minutes and you are turning me on and making me smell like a bitch in heat after my shower. Why do you do stuff like that?"

"Because I can't resist your beauty, my love." I whispered as I stroked her naked shoulders." 

"Well please resist!" 

With that, she pushed back on my hard member whith her firm and ample ass. I hopped back onto the bed and looked at her in the mirror as she brushed her hair.

"So should I screw Lisa and do Ray a big favor?" 

I looked in the mirror at Marie's reflection waiting for her usual 'that's disgusting, you're such a pig' look. She just looked me in the eyes and spoke into the mirror in a rather serious voice. 

"Yes. I think you should. I've been thinking about it and that may be just what the two of them need to shock them into realizing how silly they are both behaving and how much they love each other."

Although I was shocked at this response, I looked at her carefully in the mirror and began to formulate my reply. 

"I've also been thinking about it and I agree that we need to shock the both of them. But I think that YOU should come on to Ray. That's what they really need."

"Oh, how so?" said my prudish Marie in a challenging voice.

"Well, Ray seems to have lost all confidence in himself sexually. He is too scared and unsure of himself and needs to build up confidence so that he can give Lisa what she wants - what she needs in bed. If you come on to him, it will boost his confidence and his libido so that he can face his voracious wife again."

"Very interesting Mr. Einstein. But there is one problem."

"Oh, what's that Ms. Braveheart?"

"Ray is not interested in me. So it can't work!"

"That's just it, don't you see!" I exclaimed in an excited voice. 

"Even if Ray doesn't have any real feelings for you, he's a man. He would be flattered if he thought you found him sexually attractive. And once he started thinking with his dick, it won't matter. The beauty part is that I don't have to worry about Ray falling madly in love with you and stealing you away from me. You're not his type, and anyway he's not good enough for you."

Marie finished brushing her hair and began searching through her suitcase for the sexy leopard skin bra and thong pantie set I bought her at Victoria's Secret for her last birthday. As she continued her preparations, she said over her shoulder. 

"Well thanks honey, I'm glad you think that Ray finds me unattractive!"

"On the contrary" I said following her around as she walked, "I think he finds you VERY attractive. I see the way he stares at your cute ass when he thinks I'm not looking! No, I said that he doesn't have any real "feelings" for you – other than maybe lust!"

I was surprised at how serious Marie's face looked as she stood with her hands on her hips and looked at me. Although I believed what I just said, I never thought she would take me seriously.

"Do you really think that would bring Ray around?"

"Around to what sweetie?"

"You know, make him more sexy, more romantic and more confident around Lisa – you know, sexually?"

"Yeah, I really do. But so what! You're not really considering coming on to him?"

"Oh, I don't know," Marie began to smile at me, "it might be fun. And you may be right; it may be exactly what Ray needs."

I just stared at my normally prudish, Catholic high school graduate wife, in disbelief. I thought I was hearing voices. I couldn't believe what I just heard!

"So you would be willing to screw Ray to try and save their marriage?" I said in disbelief.

"Who said I would screw him?" said Marie impatiently. "You said 'come on' to him, not have sex with him. Unlike you, I know how to come on to someone without having to fuck them!"

"Yeah, well suppose he got really turned on and started pushing it too far. You know. Ray may be a gentleman but he still is a MAN! And given the stress he's been under he may just jump at the chance to be with someone who is as non-threatening sexually as you!"

"And what is that supposed to mean!" said Marie angrily. "That I'm a frumpy housewife?"

"No, JEEZ Marie, why do you have to take everything I say as an insult! I just. . . "

"Look Rick, you've already said enough. Why don't you stop before you dig yourself into a deeper hole, OK?"

Just then, the phone rang, Marie picked it up and listened for a second, then she said sweetly into the phone;

"We'll be ready in just a minute. Wait a few seconds and then just come right in."

She hung up the phone and glared at me. 

"OK Arnold, put on some clothes. I don't want Ray thinking you changed your mind about his indecent proposal." 

I immediately threw the plush Taj terry bathrobe over my jockey shorts. Marie followed my example, covering her bra and panties with her matching terry robe.

"Aren't you going to put something on besides a bathrobe and underwear?" I said.

"No, this is enough, besides, I feel comfortable like this." 

* * *

Marie walked over to the door to the adjacent room and opened it from our side. I could hear voices coming from the door. Ray and Lisa had opened their door and were coming in with a bottle of wine and some munchies. I took the bottle from Ray and put it into the ice bucket with our bottle and then we both started plotting how we would get the bottles open. 

"Shit, I forgot the corkscrew!" I exclaimed.

"Of course. The only thing you're in charge of was the wine and you don't bring a corkscrew to open it! How typical!" said Marie in her impatient voice.

"Don't worry man, I have one next door." 

I followed Ray into his room and watched as he rummaged through a small shopping bag.

"Listen," he said in a quiet voice, "I spoke to Lisa about the two of you getting it on sometime this weekend. She seems to like the idea."

"Get off it, you're shitting me!" I said in a nervous stage whisper.

"No, I'm serious. If you're man enough, I can set it up!"

For the second time in ten minutes, someone was suggesting that I was not man enough to fuck Lisa. I was beginning to wonder whether it was actually true. 

"What about Marie?" I said incredulously.

"Lisa and I will take care of her." said Ray. 

"Lisa is sure that Marie will go along with this if Lisa asks her to. It's all been worked out. All we need is the right approach."

I was thinking about how ironic this was - IF it were true. 

"I'll think about it!" I said quietly.

"Good, stay on your toes tonight. Maybe things will work out sooner than you think!"

As we both walked back into our room, I saw the girls on the couch engaged in what appeared to be a very serious conversation. Marie had on her bathrobe and had one of her shapely legs tucked under her and the other one on the floor. Lisa was wearing an oversized and unattractive T-shirt and an old pair of short blue satin track shorts. I guess that was her idea of sexy bedtime wear! Seeing how she was dressed, I began to seriously doubt Ray's suggestion that Lisa was interested in getting it on with me. What a bullshit artist!

They stopped talking when we walked in and both stared at me boldly. For some reason I got chills up my spine. All of a sudden, I felt like the odd man out. Things were happening and I felt like I was not in the loop.

"Some wine, my ladies?" Ray asked chivalrously.

Both girls accepted the large glasses of white wine that Ray handed them and I grabbed a beer. 

"Here's to our friendship." Marie toasted warmly. 

Lisa looked into her eyes with a mischievous glance and clinked glasses with her. I clinked my bottle with Ray's wine glass but didn't make any effort to go over to the two women on the couch. We drank and talked for a long time. Eventually, I pulled up the desk chair and sat close to the two girls. Ray just plopped into the overstuffed club chair in the room and sprawled with one leg over an arm. 

By about 10:30, Lisa and I were feeling no pain. We were arguing about a book Lisa read for her book club, "Shipping News". I argued that the movie was more artistic than the book, and of course, Lisa had 100 reasons why I was wrong. I really enjoyed these intellectual discussions with Lisa even when she often behaved like an opinionated snot! 

I had lost track of our spouses. When I finally reached around to grab my beer, I noticed that both Ray and Marie were sound asleep. I looked back at Lisa and smiled. 

"Those two can never keep awake. What party poopers! And the night is still young."

Lisa stood up without saying a word and walked over to the window and the vista of the brightly lit Atlantic City boardwalk and garish casinos that stretched out far below. She was gazing dreamily out of the window.

"It's so beautiful!" she whispered. 

I stood up and slowly approached the window, admiring Lisa's dark eyes reflecting in the plate glass window. As I stood behind her, she gazed up at my reflection, and our eyes met for a brief moment. Reflexively, I put my hands on the windowsill on either side of her and leaned against her firm buns, parting my bathrobe. I guess I had too much to drink. It was something I always did to Marie. It seemed to be an almost natural thing to do. 

As soon as I felt her ass against my groin, I realized what I had done and I began to get an immediate and uncontrollable erection in my shorts that was pushing my penis into the crack of her ass with just my thin shorts separating us. I began to sweat, realizing that I had gone two far. Our spouses were sitting only a few feet away. This was much too intimate a posture for us to be caught in together.

Lisa stared back at my reflection, obviously waiting to see what I was going to do next. I felt like a teenager on his first date. I didn't want to break contact and admit that I had done something that was out of line. Besides, it felt too good! Yet, I was scared to do what my body was screaming for – to wrap my arms around her and fondle her breasts and kiss her neck.

The mirrored surface of the window was not that clear, and I really couldn't make out the expression on Lisa's face. After a few endless seconds of us both doing nothing, Lisa twisted around and looked at me with a blank stare. 




Atlantic City Ch. 01



"I have to pee. I'll be back in a couple of minutes." 

With that, she broke away from my arms and headed to the door of her room.

"We have a bathroom here you know." I said in a rather snotty voice. 

She turned and gave me a smirk and whispered, 

"I prefer my own, thank you." 

With that, she exited our room and closed the connecting door behind her. As the door quietly closed, I immediately felt like a first class jerk and could feel my face turning red as my erection disappeared. Lisa and I hadn't gotten along this well in over six months and now I probably blew it in two seconds.

If she was hot for me, I just proved that I'm a coward and was not worth her attention – just as Marie and Ray implied earlier in the evening. If Ray was lying (which I assume he was) and she was uninterested in my romantic moves, I felt stupid for coming on to her. Either way I was a loser.

As I gazed at Marie and Ray innocently dozing in their chairs, my emotions were going wild. Where was Marie with her plan of seducing Ray? Were Marie and Ray right that I was afraid of Lisa? Why couldn't I act like a real man? Oddly enough, I had no thoughts at the time of my marriage vows or what, exactly, I was planning on doing with Lisa to show her how much of a stud I was.

With these thoughts gnawing at me, I opened the door to Lisa and Ray's room and went in. Except for two candles on the night table between the queen-sized beds, the only light was the one filtering out from under the bathroom door. 

Suddenly, I thought I heard a distressing sound coming from the bathroom. I quietly walked up to the door to listen and heard the distinct sound of moaning. Now Lisa seemed fine when she left me, but I began to worry, thinking that she may have fallen or was in distress. I tried the doorknob assuming it was locked. It wasn't! The weight of my body threw the heavy but delicately balanced door open and I burst into the room.

What greeted me was shocking! Lisa had her satin shorts on the floor and her T-shirt over the tops of her breasts. One foot was on the edge of the tub and the other leg was extended up and out straight onto the top of the vanity. She was furiously masturbating and was obviously lost in her own world! She barely noticed my presence. The room smelled of sex, Lisa's sex. Between the smells, the sounds, and the sights, my erection again instantly re-appeared. Now I was really in trouble!

I knew I had to think fast. Slowly, it dawned on Lisa that it was me who barged in on her while she was performing this most intimate of acts. I watched as a look of shock and then anger came over her face. She pulled her T-shirt down over one breast and covered her swollen pussy lips with both hands. 

"Rick, get out of here!" she yelped. 

Remembering that the best defense is a good offense, I decided to go for broke.

"Lisa, you dirty little slut! So, you left me to come in her and "Jill" off. The room reeks of your hot little pussy." 

The look of anger melted from Lisa's face and was replaced with one I had never seen before. Her eyes were hooded and she seemed to be staring past me. Sensing that I had the advantage for the moment, I walked boldly up to her and stood between her lewdly spread legs, my crotch level with her face. Then I bent over so that my mouth was near her ear and whispered in an erotic voice; 

"Well little miss cum slut, two can play this game. Should I take out my cock and join you beating off!" 

With that, I dropped my white terry bathrobe off my shoulders and onto the marble floor of the bathroom and yanked down my jockey shorts. My erection sprang up and bounced before her face. She seemed mesmerized. Her fingers slowly resumed their strumming of her clit and cunt lips. She was clearly in another world. She was a Lisa that I had never seen before! I began to stroke my hard cock inches from her face. 

"Does that turn you on you little bitch? Huh, does my hard cock make you want to rub your sloppy pussy?" 

With these words she began to frantically rub her pussy again and this time, began burying three fingers of her left had deep inside of her, making wet sucking sounds.

"You shameless slut. You should be ashamed of yourself!" I hissed as I pushed my cockhead closer to her open mouth. "You worthless whore."

At those words, her two legs tensed up and she raised her ass off the toilet, jamming her hand motionless inside her pussy, and covering her clit with her right hand as if to protect it. She was obviously having a serious, world-class orgasm right there in front of me. 

As the tenseness in her body subsided, she looked up at me with a blank stare, brought her right hand to her mouth and wet her fingers and resumed frigging her clit like a maniac.

"I'll bet you want to suck this cock, don't you, you little slut?" I said in a loud whisper as I slowly stroked my cock to even greater hardness. 

She just stared from my cock to my face with her mouth open in pleasure. I leaned my body forward and rested the head of my penis in the little "O" formed by her lips. As highly aroused as I was, I realized that I did not want to force this; she had to be a willing participant.

After what seemed like an eternity, she opened her mouth wide and snaked out her tongue and bathed my cock with it. Her hands left their place between her legs and she grabbed my hips and began fucking her mouth with my hard cock. On the second thrust, she buried her nose into my pubic hair taking the entire throbbing shaft down her throat! 

She began moaning around my cock and I could see her stomach rippling from another orgasm. HOT DAMN, I had never seen a woman cum with no vaginal or clitoral stimulation - but just by sucking on a cock. I thought it was impossible!

Sensing that Lisa was a submissive, I realized that I had to forget my normal, gentle approach to lovemaking and give her what she craved. I roughly grabbed two handfuls of her hair and roughly yanked her head back, pulling my cock out of her throat. Then I pulled her head like a rag doll back down on it as far as I dared without making her gag! Her grip weakened on my hips and her hands found their way back between her legs. Her hand again became a blur as she thrummed her clit mercilessly. By this time, she was moaning incoherently around my cock, and I believe she was having one continuous orgasm.

Suddenly, a gush of liquid spewed out of her wet cunt onto the marble floor. She had squirted a massive amount of female cum out of her pussy. It was arching out in spurts as she continued to frig herself with abandon, jamming three fingers into her hole as far as they could go.

Her orgasm was so intense that my cock left her mouth and she began panting for breath. She threw her head back despite my firm grip on her head, and began wailing as if she were about to die.

I waited for her intense orgasm to subside and while I did, I began to think of my next move, a move that would keep up the momentum of the most intense sexual experience I ever had in my life. When she caught her breathe, I yanked her by her hair onto her knees, and hissed into her ear. 

"You dirty cum slut, look what you have done to the fucking floor! Did I give you permission to cum!" 

She started blankly at me and shook her head as if she was caught by her mother getting laid in her parents' bed. 

"Clean it up you little whore! Lick it all up with your filthy mouth."

Like a woman possessed, this mature mother of two, this respected head vice-principal of a prestigious private high school, began lapping up her pussy juice from the floor of this strange bathroom in front of the toilet. As she did this, I kept hissing nasty things in her ear and I began to realize that I was enjoying this as much as she was!

I pulled her up to her knees and pushed her back so that she was sitting on her feet. I bent over and lowered my face to hers. 

"You filthy slut. What should I do with a cunt like you?" 

She closed her eyes and cowered but I shook her head making her open them.

"Well!!" I screamed, "Answer me!!"

Again, her eyes became hooded and I could see that same far away look in her eyes. She mumbled something unintelligible to me. I shook her head holding a fist full of hair in my right hand. 

"WHAT DID YOU SAY CUNT?"

"Fuck my ass." she said meekly.

"Fuck you in the ass? That would be too good for a slut like you, you bitch!"

I slapped her across her cheek and then again across the other cheek.

"Please, please fuck my ass!" she said more boldly.

"Well, since you asked so nicely . . . ."

With that I pushed her face back down onto the floor, reached over to the vanity fumbling with the bottles in the little tray and grabbed the first bottle I touched, apparently some freesia scented hand lotion.

"Open your ass cheeks, you slut!" I commanded. 

Lisa instantly obeyed and obscenely spread her ass cheeks, submissively presenting her pink rosebud to me. Like a maniac, I ripped off the cap and squeezed half the bottle onto her asshole. I began massaging it around and then into her hole sticking my finger in to the second joint. She began moaning intensely. Then I stuffed the little bottle halfway into her anal ring and squeezed the rest of its contents into her anal cavity. I wasn't very gentle. I was treating her like a piece of meat.

I decided to tease her a little. I began kissing her ass cheeks and licking around her fingers that were still spreading her cheeks. Her female smell was overpowering and her cunt juice glistened on her thighs and pubic hair. I was intoxicated. I began eating her cunt voraciously! Her moaning increased in volume and intensity. I began brutally stuffing my fingers into her cunt and her only reaction was to pushed back at me even harder, offering herself to me almost like a human sacrifice. I knew at that point that there was nothing, nothing she wouldn't submit to from me. She was so hot!

Finally, I began rimming her asshole with my tongue, as I pounded my fingers into her sloppy wet cunt. She couldn't take it and began to come again. Again, she began to squirt her juices onto the floor. I was fascinated by this woman! I had never seen a performance like this. She was unstoppable.

The time had come. I impaled her wet cunt with my cock to get it nice and slippery slowly sawing into her for a few strokes. As I withdrew my cock from her pussy, she moaned in frustration. I positioned my cock at her anal ring and pushed. It entered easily. Apparently, Lisa wasn't an anal virgin!

I had decided to straddled her hips and legs rather than take her doggy style from behind. This allowed me more access to her tits and was a more powerful position. Planning on going slowly the first time, I eased in only my cock-head as the ring of her asshole clamped around the shaft right behind it. But Lisa was in heat! She immediately began pushing back hard and after two thrusts, had impaled herself completely on my shaft, my balls resting on her hot, wet pussy.

Realizing that I had to maintain control of this situation, I stopped thrusting and held her hips so she couldn't move. She bucked in frustration and craned her neck back at me. 

"Fuck me you prick, fuck my ass hard! Make me cum!

Again, I grabbed hold of her hair as if it was a horse's reign.

"Beg for it you worthless slut." I said in a mocking voice.

"Please - fuck me!" She whispered louder. 

"Beg!" I commanded in an angry voice.

"Please" she began in a little girl voice, "Please fuck my ass!"

"Are you my slut"?

"Yes"

"Say it!"

"I'm your slut, now fuck me!"

"Are you mine for the taking, anytime I want and by whoever I want?"

"Yes, I'm your slut, you can fuck me anytime you want, now do it!"

"Fuck your mouth, your pussy, your ass?"

"Yes, God please, anything, anything you want! I'm your whore. Do me!"

With that, I plunged deep into her bowels. A high-pitched moan escaped from her lips. Her hand reached back between her legs and began rubbing her pussy furiously. Within seconds, she was having a tremendous orgasm. I could feel her insides rhythmically contracting on my engorged cock. I had never fucked a woman in the ass before. 

The thoughts, the stimulation, the pleasure. It was too much. Despite the fact that I wanted to hold off, I had passed the point of no return. My balls tightened, my cock swelled and the most explosive orgasm of my life ripped through my body, out my cock and splashed it's hot cum deep into Lisa's bowls. As she felt me cum, her body stiffened, she squealed and then dropped lifeless onto the floor. She had passed out!

I couldn't move. I had no strength. I shook my head to clear it. My cock was getting soft and slid out of Lisa's cum filled asshole with a soft plop. As I struggled to my feet, I realized that I wasn't alone. In the doorway to the bathroom stood my wife and Lisa's husband. Marie was wearing only her bra and thong. Ray had his pajama bottoms off and his robe open. I was shocked to see that Ray's thick cock was out and my wife was holding it like it was a fire hose! Both of them had looks of lust and shock on their faces. 

Now what should I do?

To be continued 



Atlantic City Ch. 02



Marie stared at the sight of me firmly implanted in her friend's asshole with shock. As I slowly dismounted Lisa, her asshole was gaping and my cum started to run down her pussy. Marie watched in amazement as Lisa's asshole slowly closed up. I realized that I had only a split second to turn this into the defining moment of our sexual relationship or the end of it!

I looked sternly at Marie and then at her hand as I dismounted Lisa. Marie looked down at her hand and then back up at me in panic as she realized that she was still holding the rigid cock of her best friend's husband. Suddenly, my predicament did not seem so important to her! Things were happening fast! Marie's head was obviously spinning and she began to sputter, not knowing what to say.

"So Ray, how does my little wife handle a cock?" I asked as I winked at him.

"She's the best Rick, a real cock-hound!"

Marie now looked like an innocent deer caught in the headlights. Her best friend's husband was calling her a slut, a term she never thought would be applied to her.

"I'll bet she is aching to wrap her sweet lips around that cock." I said staring directly into Marie's eyes. 

She was frozen in place her had still grabbing Ray's throbbing erection for dear life. At this point, Lisa sat up and turned, taking all this in.

"I'd love to see this little slut suck my husband's cock. But does she even know how to do it?" she said in a teasing voice.

"She is a great cocksucker, one of the best, although you would never know from looking at her." I answered

"I'll bet she can't do this!' Lisa replied as she crawled over to her husband and wrapped her lips around the cock that my wife was holding out to her.

By this time, Marie was lost in another world. She stared mesmerized at her naked girlfriend unabashedly sucking her husband's cock while kneeling on the bathroom floor like a whore. I truly believe she was no longer aware that I was in the room. I looked at Ray and nodded my head as if to say, 'Turn up the heat'.

Ray didn't skip a beat. He began caressing Marie's back and, as he did so, unclasped her bra. Her pert little tits were no longer confined in the sexy leopard print bra but were only covered by it as it hung loose from the shoulder straps.

As if in a coordinated dance, Lisa gazed up at Marie with a look of lust and daring, her mouth still riding her husband's cock. At the same time, Ray gently pushed on Marie's shoulders. She knelt down submissively joining Lisa and never taking her eyes off of her cock-sucking friend.

I found this to be one of the most stimulating sights I had yet seen in my life. My innocent wife, who would not even dream of watching a porno flick, was being drawn to this highly charged sexual scene like a moth to a flame. It was like an impossible dream coming true. My own Marie in a custom made porn movie that I was now directing in real time!

I roused myself from my reveries and realized that if I wanted this to work out right, I needed to take control. I crawled over behind Marie on my knees and put my arms around her, nuzzling her neck and, sharing the sexy view of Lisa's exceptional cock-sucking demonstration, began gently kissing her ear. This had the advantage of soothing her and making her feel secure while holding her in place. Now I had a front row seat. So far so good!

Lisa locked eyes with me and then gave Marie a nasty look. She dropped Ray's cock out of her mouth and began rubbing the saliva-slicked monster on Marie's cheek. I could see Marie's facial muscles slacken and a look of lust settle in. Her eyes were in a daze and her lips parted slightly and she began moving her cheek against Ray's member in time with Lisa's slow rubbing. Lisa again took Ray into her mouth, never breaking eye contact with my wife. By this time Marie had relinquished her hold on Ray's cock to her friend and her hands were on her thighs. 

I inched my hands up from around her waist and gently began cupping my wife's breasts under her unclasped bra. I was startled when I sensed movement right next to my head. It was Ray! Fucking Ray! I had forgotten all about him! At that point the only thing in my world was these two sexy women and this big cock.

Ray gently slid the straps of Marie's bra off her shoulders. As I suspected, this broke her concentration. She had never been naked in front of anyone but me before, let alone another man! She tried to keep the bra from falling by tightening her arms against mine. Lisa sensed what was happening and dropped the cock out of her mouth and gave Marie a sensuous, soul-stirring kiss. I lifted Marie's arms and the bra slipped to the floor as the two friends engaged in their first lesbian embrace.

I again gently cupped Marie's breasts as she returned Lisa's kiss. I could see, no, almost feel their tongues stirring in each other's mouth. My dick was hard against my wife's back and my wife and I were cheek to cheek as she and her girlfriend traded tounges

I though I was going to cum right then and there. They broke their kiss and Lisa quickly engulfed Ray's cock again.

Ray's hand was now on the back of my wife's head, pushing her gently towards his wife's face as it fucked his engorged cock. Lisa gave Marie a taunting look as if to say, 'You can't have any of this.' Marie just stared as if in another world, slowly allowing Ray to push her closer to the action. Lisa's eyes softened a bit as she again dropped her husband's cock out of her mouth, again rubbing it against my wife's face. This time however, she rubbed the wet member across Marie's lust-parted lips. Marie gave Ray's cock an almost imperceptible kiss as Lisa rubbed it repeatedly across her lips only inches in front of my eyes. 

I looked up at Ray and saw that he was grimacing, obviously trying to suppress his almost uncontrollable urge to cum all over my wife's cheek. Maybe he was calculating bridge stresses for all I know, but he succeeded. As I looked up at him, I silently offered my wife's cupped breasts to distract him. His index finger began tracing circles around Marie's left nipple as I held her breasts up to him like a votive offering.

When I looked back down, Lisa was again wolfing down Ray's cock, but now she was deep-throating it almost to his pubic hairs. I felt Marie's head move in closer to this obscene display. I could tell my wife was hungry for cock. Any cock!

Lisa spit out Ray's cock and this time placed it right at the opening of Marie's mouth. Marie didn't hesitate for a second as she succumbed to Ray's gentle pressure on the back of her head and Lisa's meaty offering. I was amazed as I watched the head of another man's saliva soaked cock pass her sweet lips for the first time. I almost came all over her back I was so sexually stimulated by this sight!

Now, as I said before, despite Marie's normally prudish nature, she is a great cocksucker, the only problem being that if sperm gets anywhere near her face, or God forbid, her mouth, everything grinds to a halt. 

This was the first time I had a front row seat to watch her five-star technique. I was fascinated as she captured Ray's swollen, purple head in her sweet mouth and then roll her tongue around the underside darting out occasionally to lick his frenum. I began to wonder how long Ray could hold out to this onslaught, and what would happen if he didn't! I looked up at him with a pleading look as if to say 'Hold on buddy, you can do it!' He just rolled his eyes up into his head and clenched his jaw.

I let go of Marie's right breast and brought my hand down to her crotch. The gusset of her thong was soaked! In all our years of marriage I had never felt her pussy so wet! Her juices were actually running down her thighs. I gently pushed aside the fabric and massaged the outside of her pussy, cupping it and stroking it. As I did this, Lisa nuzzled up to my wife's breast and began gently nursing on it. Whether it was my ministrations to her pussy or Lisa's gentle sucking of her tits, Marie's head began bobbing more vigorously on Ray's cock.

I was so excited it was like an out of body experience. I could smell my wife's arousal as my fingers began penetrating the hot, buttery interior of her cunt. The sight of my wife taking Ray's cock, of Lisa sucking her pert tits, the whole scene was like some dream that I never thought would come true!

By now I had one finger curved up into Marie's pussy and I was rubbing the coarse skin of her G-Spot probing the smooth interior tissue underlying her now engorged clit. Marie was moaning on Ray's cock taking it deeper and deeper, shaking her hair from side to side with more abandon than I had ever experienced. She was literally fucking him with her face and at this point Ray was holding her head with two hands, arching his back and rocking his hips to intensify the sensation. 

Suddenly, I felt another hand on Marie's pussy. Lisa, obviously an expert on female orgasms from her previous solo demonstration began vigorously flicking Marie's clit. Marie's eyes began to bug out of her head and a muffled scream rose out of her throat. At first I was afraid she was in pain or gagging, but her fucking motions became slower and more deliberate. She was about to cum but she was not going to let go of Ray's cock! Without missing a stroke on my wife's clit, Lisa crouched down and began licking and sucking her husband's balls as Marie was coming down the home stretch. 

It was at that moment that I felt Marie's entire body against mine as it began to tense up. She stopped bobbing her head, but keeping Ray's cock in her mouth rolled her eyes up. Lisa, sensing that the time had come, stopped rubbing and cruelly pinched Marie's clit. 

That did it. My wife began to vibrate like a tuning fork. I jammed three fingers into her hot pussy and kept the pressure on it almost as if I were fisting her! I could feel her vagina pulsing around my fingers and her stomach started rippling under my other hand. 

Marie's body-wrenching orgasm and combined with Lisa's mouth on his balls sent Ray over the edge. His cock swelled up as if it was ready to burst and semen began pulsing down its length into my wife's mouth, just inches from my face. 

All of a sudden, my fingers were drenched. It was almost as if Ray's cum went down her throat and immediately exited from her pussy! She had squirted! An ejaculating female orgasm -- her first! Although it wasn't a big one, it felt like half of a half-cup of sticky liquid was drenching my fingers as they squelched into her cunt. 

Ray's rapidly deflating cock fell out of Marie's mouth and with it strings of spunk. Marie was breathing so rapidly she was hyperventilating. We all stood stock-still holding onto her for dear life. Marie wrapped her arms tightly around Ray's waist and buried her head in his crotch. Lisa was cooing and petting her trying to slowly bring her down and Ray was stroking her hair. I knew that she had just experienced a spectacular orgasm, but I began to worry what her attitude would be when she came down from that tremendous high. Would she cry? Would she be disgusted, with herself and with us? Would she be angry?

I was still holding her and cuddling her from behind. I must have given Lisa a worried look. She smiled at me, then reached out and turned Marie's head toward her and spoke.

"Well kitten, how did it feel?" she asked gently.

I strained to catch the expression on my wife's face. She slowly released her grasp from around Ray's waist and turned toward Lisa. Tears were trickling down her cheek.

"Thank you, thank you!" she gasped as she embraced her friend, raining kisses all over her face. "I never knew it could be like this, thank you!" 

Lisa held my wife in an embrace that usually only lovers enjoy and then began to passionately kiss her tears away. They were both in a world of their own, completely oblivious to the presence of their two husbands. Lisa started licking her husband's cum off Marie's face and pushing it into her mouth like a mother bird. Marie couldn't get enough of Lisa's tongue and Ray's sticky cum. They were kissing and licking each other with abandon.

I realized that Marie had just swallowed cum for the first time and it wasn't mine! For the first time that night, I began to feel a little jealous and edgy. Watching my wife in Lisa's arms made me feel like a little boy watching his mother hold his newborn baby sister. I wanted this experience to reflect on me, not Lisa. Why wasn't she thanking ME? Why wasn't she kissing ME? 

I realized how foolish these thoughts were but the feelings were still there. I hugged Marie even tighter, and, as they pressed their bodies together, I felt their smooth skin, their luscious breasts and their hard nipples rubbing against the backs of my hands. They let their hands wander lightly over each other, kissing and gazing into each other's eyes. I realized that a power exchange had just taken place. Our sex life had just been reborn and that I was no longer in control.

*****

As I held my wife lovingly in my arms watching her and Lisa kissing passionately, my mind was reeling. I was witnessing one of the most erotic moments of our sexual history; yet, I knew I had to think clearly because what happened in the next couple of minutes would affect our relationship forever.

There was no way I was going to let that bitch Lisa become Marie's sexual director. Yes, their lesbian tongue kissing, their sexual fondling was highly erotic, but somehow I knew that it was threatening to me and to my ongoing sexual relationship with my wife. Not that I had any problem with Marie exploring any bi-sexual tendencies she might feel - but I knew Lisa! She was a controlling bitch and a smart one at that! I was beginning to suspect that she had an agenda tonight and that I was not high on her list!

Ray had left our foursome and was washing his cock in the bathroom sink.

"I'm beat," he said, I'm headed for the sack. 

'You wimp!' I thought to myself. 'Now what do I do?'

Quickly I made my decision. I stood up grabbing the elbows of both women. 

"Let's go you two sluts, your night has just begun."

Lisa and Marie were still gazing longingly into each other's eyes. I was getting slightly pissed. They seemed oblivious to the fact that I was there and my rock-hard penis was aching for relief.

I insistently lead both women out of Lisa and Ray's bathroom and into our adjoining room. As we left through the connecting door, I glanced back at Ray lying face down on one of the beds.

Walking into our room, I began gently massaging both women's asses, letting them know that I was running this show. Lisa seemed preoccupied, her brows knit, her dark eyes veiled, obviously wondering how she could get the upper hand in this situation. I could tell she wanted a piece of my delectable wife, and she appeared afraid that I was going to derail her attempts at seduction.

Marie was beaming after her experience in the bathroom. She was fully primed and ready for more. I flopped down into the overstuffed chair and pulled Marie into my lap. She started giggling and squirming as I held her fast to me facing Lisa.

"What are you doing?" she asked with a smile.

"It's not your place to ask, just to do as you're told!" I said in a mock serious voice. 

I arranged the two of us so that her feet were on my thighs, her legs spread wide and our heads cheek to cheek. I began nibbling on her ear and kissing her neck. Lisa was standing with hooded eyes staring at Marie's gaping cunt.

"OK slut, kneel down and suck my cock!" I commanded as I stared intently into Lisa's eyes. 

She looked at me defiantly, then looked at Marie's, sweet, dripping cunt, then back to me. A slight grin appeared. She knelt before us between my legs and took my cock in her hands. Marie was quiet, her eyes riveted on Lisa.

Slowly, deliberately, almost defiantly, she took hold of my cock and began to slowly suck on it. Each bob of her head took more and more of me into her hot mouth. The sensation was fantastic; this gal was obviously a world-class cocksucker. However, Marie's obscene posture and her obvious fascination in watching her girlfriend suck me off was one hundred times more thrilling.

As Lisa sucked me off, she stared erotically into Marie's eyes and alternately stole glances at Marie's sweet pussy. Her hand was wrapped around the base of my cock and her knuckles were practically in Marie's pussy. When Lisa realized the possibilities of this position, she proceeded to hold my cock upright so that it was almost touching Marie's open gash and manipulated her hand so that her knuckles grazed the outside of Marie's cunt lips as she slowly jerked my foreskin up and down. I could hear the wetness of my wife's cunt slosh against Lisa's knuckles and stroking hand.

"Put it in slut!" I growled in a low, passion filed voice. 

Lisa took my cock out of her mouth and stared at me defiantly. Slowly she moved her hands off my cock and began spreading Marie's cunt lips. I glanced at Marie and could see that she had closed her eyes and was reveling in the sensations of Lisa's dainty fingers spreading her flower open.

"But first lick that pussy, get it nice and wet for me so that I can fuck her good." 

Again, Lisa looked defiantly into my eyes. She tentatively licked up one side of Marie's vaginal lips and down the other then looked up at her. Marie's eyes were slits. I began gently making circles around Marie's nipples with my index fingers.

"Did I tell you to stop licking?" I hissed in a nasty voice. 

That did it. It was if something clicked. Lisa grabbed onto my cock as she held it out of her way and practically dove into Marie's cunt, using every possibly tongue stroke to bring Marie to orgasm. Marie's butt began to move involuntarily in my lap, hunching up into her friends face.

"That's enough slut, now put it in!"

A low groan escaped from Marie's lips as Lisa stopped her oral ministrations. Lisa roughly yanked my cock and began slapping the head against Marie's clit. I thrust my hands under Marie's butt cheeks and lifted her lightly so that Lisa could insert my throbbing penis into Marie's wet and waiting cunt.

"Go ahead, stop playing around, stick it in her pussy"

Lisa spread Marie's cunt lips wide with one hand as she worked my cock into that warm inviting hole. The sensation was like heaven itself! My wife was wet, warm and ready to be fucked. I thrust myself up into her as she ground down onto my pubic bone.

"Uh, Uh, Uh, "Marie grunted as she rutted on my cock like a bitch in heat. She was pushing up with her feet on my thighs and I was ramming my cock up into her cunt.

"Suck her clit and get her off slut" I commanded to Lisa who was staring at the obscene spectacle we were presenting to her.

Lisa began licking both of us. She started at Marie's throbbing clit and slowly worked her way down the base of my shaft all the way down to my hanging balls. What a little slut! She really knew what she was doing! I was in heaven watching Lisa service the two of us - husband and wife with bitch Lisa as our little sex slut, ready to do anything to get the both of us off. 

Lisa began focusing on Marie's clit and soon Marie was experiencing such intense feelings it seemed almost like she was in pain. It as so intense that my shy little wife grabbed her friend's head and held it to her clit as she clenched her eyes shut. She spread buttery thighs out to the side of her body, her feet still on my thighs. This obscene position had the effect of opening her cunt as wide as possible to allow Lisa full access to her wet pussy.

Her legs started to tremble and I knew that was the signal that she was close to cumming big time. I grabbed both of her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and began stretching her tits out. That did it. Marie howled as I pounded up into her, driving my cock home. I thought she would break it in two she was pounding so mercilessly.




Atlantic City Ch. 02



Marie's breath started to become ragged and I could actually feel her heart pounding in her chest. I was not ready to cum, in fact, I was afraid that Marie would break my cock in two she was fucking me so hard. Lisa's mouth was still attached to my wife's clit. Suddenly, Marie went rigid; she stopped breathing and held herself up off of my cock, virtually squatting on my thighs. I never experienced anything like that before. I thought she was having a seizure! 

"AAHHHHHHHH!" she screamed as she held herself rigid. Then I felt it. It was as if Marie was pissing on my cock. I could feel the warm fluid splashing on my balls and my thighs. She was gushing! She was cumming buckets of female ejaculate. My God this woman, my cute little wife, was insatiable!

Lisa was in heaven. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth to catch as much of my wife's female cum as it ejected from her pussy with each outward stroke of my cock. Then she dived down to lick all around the base of my cock and balls, licking me clean of my wife's sweet nectar.

Marie let out a long sigh and slowly collapsed onto my cock. Her hands began pushing Lisa's head away, her clit and pussy becoming too sensitive to bear any more of Lisa's mouth.

Lisa straightened up and began kissing my wife. Her lips and cheeks were glistening with Marie's pussy juice. A wide-eyed, almost crazed look was on her face. Her tongue invaded the inside of my wife's mouth as they kissed long and hard. Unbelievably, Marie began licking her juices off Lisa's face! Another first! She would always turn her head when I tried to kiss her after licking her pussy.

As they kissed I began fucking up into my wife. The added lubrication from her ejaculation made the inside of her vagina feel like silk. I could feel my cum welling up, filling my balls. My cock was expanding and I knew I was ready to burst. As I came, I grabbed Lisa by the hair and began tongue kissing her passionately. Marie became impatient and grabbed my head and began kissing and tonguing me. Time stood still as the three of us kissed and held each other as if we couldn't get enough, our tongues darting in and out of each other's mouth.

As I gazed into Lisa's eyes my heart was ready to burst. They were black as coals and wet with passion. I never felt such intense love for this woman before. I knew my feelings for "Lisa the Bitch" in the past were always ambivalent, but at that moment, I realized the intense love that I had for her. Then I looked at my sweet wife and realized the depth of my love for her. My heart was so full of love for these two women at that moment that I thought it would burst. I will never forget that feeling for as long as I live. We held each other for a long time, enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies; kissing, caressing and just gazing longingly into each other's eyes. 

To be continued in Chapter 3.



Atlantic City Ch. 03



Someone had to make the first move, and I decided it would be me. I grabbed Lisa by the hair and gazed intently into her eyes. Marie's face was inches away and had a questioning glance.

"Whenever I cum my slut, it is your job to take it in your mouth, understand?"

Lisa gave me a sly smile and nodded her head slowly. Marie surprised me and also grabbed Lisa's hair, breaking our gaze and giving her a passionate kiss.

"You heard him slut, clean me up. Now!" my sweet wife growled. 

I thought I was hearing things! Marie was never sexually aggressive - up until now that instant! Things were obviously changing in front of my eyes. As Marie forced Lisa's head down, I let go of her hair. Lisa slid down our bodies between our outstretched knees and began to loving licking my cum out of my wife's wet, reddened cunt. Her eyes never left my wife's face as she licked and cleaned Marie's sweet gash. 

Marie closed her eyes and began to shudder. I could feel a series of mild orgasms ripple through her body as Lisa continued her loving ministrations.

"Don't forget her asshole!" I whispered hoarsely.

Lisa looked at me slyly as her head disappeared between my cock and Marie's pussy. I could feel her rooting between my wife's outstretched legs as she began licking her asshole clean. Mare shuddered again and let out a long, low moan.

When Lisa was done, she gently took my cock and cleaned it too. 

"Good little slut. You've done a good job." I whispered.

Marie opened her eyes and began to dismount me. I was afraid the spell was broken and that she would come to her senses and regret all that just transpired.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

She turned, naked and beautiful before me and looked at me defiantly. She then slowly dropped to her knees took Lisa into her arms and kissed her passionately. I was anxious about what she intended. She pushed gently against Lisa's shoulder's indicating that she should lie back onto the carpet. Then, staring straight into my eyes, never dropping her gaze, she positioned herself over Lisa's face and lowered her cunt to Lisa's lips.

"Lick me you fucking slut, make me come again." said my sweet wife to her friend.

I was mesmerized, stunned. I felt the power in the room shift to my wife. She bent at the waist, grabbed each of Lisa's legs behind the knees and pulled them up, exposing Lisa's gaping cunt to my eyes.

"Get down here and lick her asshole!" she commanded me with steel in her voice.

I was stunned, and for a seconded I didn't move. Marie continued to stare at me offering, the obscene display of her friend's cunt and asshole. Finally, I scrambled to my knees and began rimming Lisa's rosebud as commanded, the ass that I had fucked just about one hour ago. I could taste the remnants of my sperm mixed with the sweet freesia hand cream I had used as a lubricant on her asshole. 

Suddenly it got to me - the smells from her cunt, her ass, and the sights and sounds of her eating out my wife. Most important, it was the sheer sexual audacity of my formerly demure wife that really hit me in the gut. Suddenly, I was intoxicated with lust! I started licking Lisa's asshole like an animal, poking my tongue in like a little cock. Sweeping up her perineum to her sweet pussy and back down to her asshole. I was like a man possessed! I had never felt so sexually charged in my life! I knew I would do anything my wife commanded me to do.

As she watched me, Marie hunched onto Lisa's face, using it to masturbate her clit and pussy. She thrust back onto Lisa's nose, literally fucking her face. I noticed Lisa would suck on my wife's clit and not let go as Maria ground back down onto her friend's face and then pulled up streching her clit-hood out from her body in sweet pain. I looked passionately into my wife's eyes as she growled in lust:

"Fuck her Rick, Fuck her good. I want you to fuck our little Lisa slut until she comes."

I scrambled to my knees, grabbed my rampant cock and positioned it in Lisa's sopping wet hole. There are certain times in life when you get an opportunity that you know may be a 'once in a liftime' chance. This was one of those opportunities. My wife had just commanded me to fuck her best friend and I was not about to hesitate and ask if she was sure!

With my eyes riveted to Marie, I pushed and entered Lisa's warmth. The passion passing between us as husband and wife was magnetic and addictive. At that moment, Lisa disappeared as a person. It was just my wife and I using this body, this slut, for our mutual pleasure. Our lips met and we kissed. Our tongues caressed as we each humped our good friend, our private whore. It was like an out of body experience that I still to this day can't really describe. 

We began to feel Lisa trembling beneath us. The idea of being used like this by her two friends sent her over the edge as she moaned into Marie's cunt. But we both kept thrusting, riding her for our selfish pleasure to our own climaxes as we enjoyed the closeness of our marital kisses.

Finally, Marie threw back her head and let out a high-pitched cry. She came and then fell back off Lisa's face and onto the floor, panting, moaning and exhausted, her legs spread obscenely. I picked up my pace and pounded into Lisa's cunt taking long, sure strokes. Lisa arched up onto her elbows, a maniacal look on her face, as she humped back into me, obviously cumming like crazy. I began to feel my orgasm gather in my groin and finally, burst out flooding Lisa's cunt, pulse after pulse.

I must have groaned as I staggered back on my heels, dazed and weak. Both Lisa and Marie were looking at me with expressionless gazes.

I slowly draped myself over Lisa's body, caressing her and licking my wife's cunt juices from her face. The room reeked of sex, a heady aroma. Marie began crawling around us. She began caressing Lisa, stroking her pubic hair, her nipples and her thighs and gazing longingly at the cunt I had just fucked.

As we watched, she looked at us, spread Lisa's legs and lowered her face to Lisa's pussy. Then, to our mutual surprise, my shy wife began reaming my spunk out of her friend's freshly fucked cunt! Lisa and I just looked at each other and smiled, realizing that this was my wife's first taste of creamy pie and knowing that it would not be her last!

When Marie's angelic face finally surfaced it was glistening with spunk. She had obviously collected a great deal of my cum in her mouth and didn't swallow. She crawled over to us and looked from face to face. She gently grabbed Lisa's head and began pushing my cum into her open mouth with her tounge. This was too hot for me. I too, began sharing in my wife's love offering, licking, kissing and tonguing with loving intensity.

Somehow, the three of us ended up in our bed, spooning each other, a tangle of arms, legs, breasts and genitals. The intensity of the night finally hit me. I was exceedingly tired. I could feel myself sinking into a deep, almost comatose sleep.

****

I remember waking up groggy and tired. I was dreaming that I was pissing in bed, and in fact, my bladder was ready to burst. I stumbled out of bed and shuffled sleepily to the bathroom. My mouth tasted like hell. The only light in the room was coming from the slightly open bathroom door. I remembered that we were in a hotel and that Marie always leaves the light on in the bathroom with the door cracked. I pushed open the door to the bathroom and the light blinded me.

As I shuffled to the toilet, I stepped in a puddle of water on the marble floor.

"Shit" I exclaimed to myself, as I plopped onto the toilet seat. I began to piss sitting down, shaking the grogginess from my head. All I wanted to do is to get back into that soft, comfortable bed

As my eyes adjusted to the light, I noticed my razor and the can of shaving cream on the ledge of the tub next to me. I didn't remember leaving it there and certainly my neat wife didn't. As I sleepily looked around, I saw a small plastic bottle on the counter with a short stem next to its discarded box. The bottle read "Fleet Enema."

I was confused. 'Am I in the right room?' I wondered. 

I saw my overnight toilet case hanging from the towel rod. It was mine. Gradually, the events of the night came flooding back to me. I walked into the bedroom and stared at the bed. It was empty! Where was Marie?

I quickly walked to the connecting door in the dark and opened it slowly. The adjoining room was fully lit. A naked woman was standing in front of the bed. It was Lisa.

"That's it! Fuck her good! Give it to her. OK Ray, stop for a minute so that Derek can fuck her ass!"

I threw the door completely open. Lisa turned toward me. She gave me an evil grin and stepped aside, turning to look at the bed. There was my sweet wife impaled on Ray's hefty cock. But the real shock was the young, chiseled black man positioning his very large and very stiff cock at the entrance to my wife's asshole. He had one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen in my life! I froze as I watched him guide it into her delicate rosebud, pushing slowly as it stretched her anal ring.

"Rick, this is Derek." said Lisa with a smile.

I could see my wife's shocked face, frozen in lust staring at me like a deer in the headlights. Derek turned and flashed me a defiant, toothy grin as he pushed his ebony cock deeper into my wife's bowels.

Suddenly, Lisa's agenda became perfectly clear.

To say I was shocked would be an understatement. "Dazed and confused" would be more like it! My prissy, conservative wife, a woman who, until today, had only one sex partner, was being double penetrated by her best friend's husband and a young black stud. I began to feel resentful and then pissed. My emotions were in turmoil. I knew I had to do something, but what? I didn't want to reverse the progress we had made this evening in our sexual relationship. I knew I didn't want to go back to the missionary position for the rest of my life, and I certainly did not want to loose my wife of 30 plus years by saying something stupid in the heat of passion.

"Uhhh-Humm," I cleared my throat, "Can I speak to my wife?"

Slowly, Marie's look of lust and arousal began to wane, and in its place was a look of pure terror. She began pushing against Derek's chiseled body, trying to dislodge herself from the two cocks that were still trying to saw her in half.

Lisa went over to the bed and gently began pulling her black boyfriend off Marie. 

"I think this has got to end right now fellas, give the girl a break. Her husband wants to talk to her." said Lisa with a gentle note of sarcasm in her voice. 

As angry as I was, I was still compelled to watch as Derek began to slowly withdraw the bulbous head of his ebony cock from my wife's obscenely stretched asshole. I watched as the tube of my wife's anus was sucked out of her and clung around Derek's large cock as he slowly pulled out. I was embarrassed that my erection was prominent and suddenly realized that I was naked in front of these two men who were cuckolding me only a few feet from my bedroom.

Derek stood and turned toward me, towering over six foot four inches, almost a half-foot taller than me. When I stared at his still engorged cock I realized that was not the only "eight inches" he had over me. His entire body was a work of art and his penis crowned it to perfection. Shit! How can I compare to this Adonis? This guy could probably break me in half if he wanted to!

Marie scrambled to her feet with Lisa's help, letting Ray's cock slip out of her swollen pussy. Derek gave me a shit-eating grin and held out his meaty hand to me after absent-mindedly wiping KY Jelly and my wife's juices on his thigh.

"Hi. I'm Derek. Nice to meet ya! I'm Lisa's friend. Hey man, you got one hot wife there! You should be proud of her. Any bitch who can take my meat without as much as a whimper deserves a man's respect, don't you think?"

He smiled at me as he spoke, grabbing at his tool with his free hand and waving it in front of me for emphasis. 

"No doubt. And I'm sure you do respect her, don't you?"

"Oh yea, that I do. Quite a woman you got there."

By this time Marie was by my side trying to hug me looking as guilty as hell.

"Rick," she murmured, "I can explain!"

"We'll talk in private." I growled softly. "For now, just say goodbye to your friends here and let's call it a night." 

Marie began shaking as I grabbed her elbow and ushered her through the connecting door into our room. The three accomplices in crime were silent as we left. I didn't turn around to see whether they were concerned about getting Marie in trouble or whether they were mocking us as we departed. As I closed the door, Marie grabbed me tightly and began sobbing uncontrollably. 

"It's all your fault! You started this stuff -- you -- you and your big ideas. What did you expect . . . "

I grabbed her by the arms and roughly shook her. 

"Don't give me that crap you slut for black cock." I hissed.

My words were like a slap in her face. I was not going to let her get away with her usual ploy of trying to turn the tables on me, blaming me for her actions. 

"Let's get one thing straight here." I started in a low but firm voice as I held her head up and forced her to look me in the eyes. 

"I went to sleep with my loving wife at my side and woke up to the scene of her being ass-fucked bareback by some black guy I never met. Are you going to blame me for that, you fucking slut?"

For the first time in our married life, Marie was speechless. She stopped trying to make excuses for her behavior or blame someone else, even though I knew that Lisa had set her up to this. She started crying. I held her tight against me and began stroking her tenderly.

"Hon, believe me that I want you to have a full sexual life, even experience other men - even black men, if that's what turns you on. But as long as we are married, sex is a "couple thing" we do. You don't sneak off with the first big dick that gets waived in front of your face, is that clear?"

Marie shook her head in acknowledgment and again started sobbing. 

"Will you ever forgive me for what I did? I'm so sorry, I will never do anything like that again."

"I don't think you understood what I said. Yes, I do forgive you. But please understand WHAT I am forgiving you for. I am not forgiving you for having both your holes stuffed with hot cock. I am forgiving you for not sharing your decision with ME, your husband. For not asking me FIRST if it was OK. For not having me there to protect you, and quite frankly, for not allowing me the pleasure of enjoying the whole thing with you. Do you understand that?

"Not really." She sobbed quietly. "Rick, what I did was wrong. I can't just go around having sex with any man I please. I'm married - - to you. I swore to you on my wedding day that I would be faithful to you, and I broke that solemn oath. How could you ever forgive me for that?"

"I can forgive you because I love you more than life itself. And when I see you being so - so sexual, I love you even more for it! You didn't break your oath to me when you decided to try out Ray and Derek's cocks. Honey, I would have gladly given them both to you on a silver platter to fuck any way you want. You broke your oath when you snuck around on me and decided to have your own, "private" little scene with those two swinging dickheads."

"I don't think I will ever understand you!" Marie sobbed. "If I caught you like that, with another woman I mean, I would -- I don't know what I would do!"

I hugged her tightly and began thinking of what she saw when she entered Lisa's bathroom earlier in the evening and caught me rutting her asshole like a dog in heat. 'Best let that one go for now' I thought to myself.

"Listen. A lot has happened tonight; some things each of us may feel sorry for or feel confused about. Maybe if we had the choice, we would both do things a little differently now that we . . . well, now that we know better!"

As I spoke, I hugged her naked, sweaty body and began stroking her lovingly. She closed her eyes and a mild shiver run through her.

"What you said before, I mean about fucking two cocks being OK. Were you just saying that?" She whispered in a low voice.

I grabbed her chin and stared into her moist eyes. 

"Hon, I meant every word of it. I love you. I want you to have everything - to experience every pleasure. It would be my gift to you. I just don't want my gift stolen. I don't want you to cheat on me."

"I don't understand! How can a loving wife make love to another man and NOT cheat on her husband?"

"Easy, when her husband grants his consent, not only grants his consent, but also exalts in his wife's newfound sexuality and shares her joy with him. Don't you understand? How many husbands do you think are willing to give their wives a gift like that?"

"Not many, that's for sure. But its so, so strange!"

"It's not strange. It is just a greater, more unconditional love than most men are willing to give their wives. I give that love to you, that permission to you."

"But then you took it back and said that you don't want me 'cheating' on you. I just don't understand!"

"By cheating I mean excluding me, doing it behind my back, hiding it from me. That is hurtful to me and will eventually destroy our relationship. We have to agree right here and now that if we are going to include others in our sex play we do it as a loving, committed couple, not two people looking to trade up for newer models."

Marie's eyes narrowed as she looked at me. 

"I get it, you want to have sex with other women."

"No, not really. Would I like to have hot sex with another woman? Of course I would - but not behind your back. Not if it would jeopardize our relationship. What we just did together with Lisa was a real turn on for me. But it would not have been anything if you weren't there enjoying it, encouraging it and 'permitting' it. To be quite frank with you, I would be too distracted 'swapping' with another couple. I would be forever wondering what you were doing. Were you enjoying yourself? Was it good for you? Did the guy do something I should know about to give you more pleasure in the future? I would be afraid that the other woman would be pissed that I was too engrossed in what you and her husband was doing than pleasuring her. I've come to realize that the thought of watching you having sexual pleasure with another man is more exiting to me than doing it with another woman."

"So are you telling me that if I am not comfortable giving you the same freedom that you have just offered to me, you're OK with that?" Marie asked incredulously.

"I am, and in fact, I know you well and I would be surprised if you would be comfortable with me being with another woman. Quite frankly, I was surprised by your reaction to what happened with Lisa just before."

"That was different." Marie said as her eyes focused on the floor.

Again I lifted her chin and made her look into my eyes. "Why, because you wanted to have sex with her?"

"Yes!" Marie gave me a guilty smile. "I knew for a long time that Lisa wanted to make love to me. The cock and bull story about Ray needing more 'confidence' and wanting me became pretty transparent as the night wore on. This whole thing was a set-up so that Lisa could make love to me with your approval. She never believed that you would allow us to experiment like that. She knew you had to be involved, so she set the both of us up."

"She's right, I would not have been too happy to learn that you and she were secretly having sex behind my back. So, what about Derek?"

"That was a surprise. I knew Lisa had something going with Derek but I never suspected that he would show up here, and that he was BLACK!"

"So you knew that she planned an orgy then!"

"I didn't say that." 




Atlantic City Ch. 03



"No you didn't but you DID know, didn't you?"

"Well, we had talked about it, you know - fooling around, but I never really thought that she was serious."

"You little bitch!" I smiled and we both began giggling.

I palmed her moist pussy and began rotating my hand slightly rubbing both the lips and her clit with a soft circular motion. My hand was become moist and sticky with her secretions. She was obviously turned on by this discussion and her memory of what transpired between her and her best friend earlier in the night.

"So tell me, how did you end up with Derek?"

Her eyes were closed and it seemed like my rubbing was bringing up all the tantalizing feelings she had being pleasured by Ray and Derek.

"Lisa woke me up. She was licking my . . ."

"Pussy "

"Yes, my pussy. I was aroused before I even opened my eyes. I was so turned on that I didn't even remember you were in bed with us. She brought me into the bathroom, we both had to pee. Oh, this is so embarrassing!"

"What did you two do in the bathroom?"

"Well I sat down and started to pee, we were both naked. Lisa was, you know, fooling around with me, touching me, playing, being silly. She said she had to pee too, so I should hurry up. I told her to wait, that I would be done soon. She just crouched down in my lap and let go with the warmest, wettest pee! If felt so nasty, so erotic! She was kissing me and we were both peeing. God, it went all over the floor!"

"I know, I stepped in it you little pee slut!"

With that I slipped two fingers into Marie's twat and began frigging her. Her breath quickened.

"Then she told me she would 'freshen me up' so that I would 'turn on the boys'. I figured she meant you and Ray. She took your shaver and shaving cream out of your bag and began lathering me up. Rick, it felt so good! She really knows how to turn a girl on! She shaved my pussy bare and then told me to dry off while she got something from her room. She returned with a little bottle, a fleet enema. I asked what that was for and she said it was to make sure I was squeaky clean for the boys. Well I remembered how fond she was for rimming my little rosebud and I figured, why not!"

"So you let her give you an enema!"

"Yes. Lisa has a way of making almost anything erotic. Between the shaving and the enema, I think she brought me off about five times in the bathroom while you were sleeping. Well, not just from shaving and the enema."

I smiled at my little minx. Boy had she changed!!

"So when did Derek get into the picture."

"I think she must have telephoned Derek when she went into her room to get the fleet. He is staying here at the hotel. I'm sure it's not a coincidence! When we walked out of the bathroom we heard voices from the other room and Lisa's face lit up! Remember, I had just cum about five times and I was basically her sex slave at that point. I was willing to do anything she asked me to since each new thing she did gave me bigger and better orgasms. I'm ashamed to admit that I became a cum-slut for Lisa tonight. I couldn't help myself."

"Am I allowed to use that excuse?" I asked half in jest.

Marie just glared at me.

"Anyway . . . this is so embarrassing . . . when I got into the room, Derek was standing there with Ray. Ray was naked and Derek was dressed in his preppy tan kaki pants and golf shirt. He looked so tall and ruggedly handsome - he was so hot! His body was so toned and muscular, I couldn't take my eyes off him. He had an easygoing, self-confident air about him. I could feel my pussy starting to leak as soon as he looked at me. Then I realized that I was totally naked! My pussy was shaved and my vagina was puffy, red and gaping open, totally exposed to him. There I was standing in front of this Black Adonis totally naked with pussy juice leaking down my leg!"

"You're usually so modest, weren't you embarrassed being shaved and buck-ass naked in front of a young black stud?" I asked as I added a third finger to her love hole.

"I was beyond embarrassment. I was like a bitch in heat. I have never in my life felt like that -- ever. Every pore in my body was screaming to be fucked."

"By Derek."

"Yes, I admit it. By Derek. Honey, I didn't even remember I was married. All I could think about was this uncontrollable feeling in my pussy. I needed a man to fill me and it was going to be him, if I had to rape him."

"Lisa told Derek to get naked because he was going to get some new, married white pussy tonight . . .ME! My knees got weak and I started to tremble as he casually undressed. If Lisa hadn't been holding me by one arm I swear I probably would have collapsed right at his feet."

"And stuff his cock down your throat!"

"How did you know? I couldn't help it. Rick, it was SO BEAUTIFUL hanging there in front of my eyes. I have never seen a man as beautiful as Derek. I almost came when he undressed. Lisa pushed me over to him and I just stared at his beautiful penis. It was like a magnet, I couldn't take my eyes off it! As soon as it touched my cheek I had to have that ebony snake in my mouth. I tried to take him all in. Honey, even when he is not hard, he is thicker and longer than you when you are erect. I never experienced anything like that in my life! It was like a challenge to me. Oh my God! I can't believe I'm telling you this!"

At this point almost my entire hand (except for my thumb, which was rubbing her clit) was thrusting up into her cunt. She could hardly breath as she finished her story.

"I wanted, - no I NEEDED, to get as much of him in my mouth, and . . . down my throat as I could. Your cock fits perfectly in my mouth and I seldom gag. But as his cock grew, I could feel it sliding down my throat.

Lisa started coaching me on how to handle something that big. At her suggestion, I began swallowing it. I wasn't going to let him think I was some frumpy old soccer mom! I just kept swallowing it, breathing through my nose, until I was only inches from his soft curly pubic hair. Rick, I had almost a foot of black cock down my throat! I was so proud, I pulled the entire thing slowly from my mouth and looked at Lisa in triumph!"

Marie's eyes closed and her mouth opened and she started to orgasm. I kissed her passionately and our tongues snaked against one another. I lovingly smoothed her hair as she came down from her orgasm and gazed lovingly into her eyes. 

"So, how is it that you ended up with Derek up your ass and Ray fucking your cunt!?" I asked as my index finger again began making light swirls around Marie's now engorged clit.

"As soon as his glistening black cock emerged from my throat, Lisa pushed Ray onto the bed and began sucking him. I think she was trying to show off, you know, showing everyone what a great cocksucker she is. She had him so deep into her throat that at one point I thought I saw his balls disappear into her mouth! I noticed that she was able to lick his balls with her tongue even though she had almost eight inches of cock down her throat. When she came up for air, long strings of thick saliva clung to Ray's cock and strung from Lisa's lips."

"Lisa looked at me and told me to 'hop on'. At that point, even though I wanted Derek's cock in the worst way, I was her little slut, so I did what she told me. I crawled up onto her husband's lap and impaled myself on his thick cock and began riding him like a cowgirl. OHHH it felt so good!"

While listening to Marie recount her tale of infidelity, I was slowly circling, but not touching her clit, moving her clit hood ever so gently and feeling that slippery pearl inside. Her clit was now fully extended out of the hood, rolling around in its sheath like a marble in a bag.

"Rick, I can't believe I was so bad! I knew you were in the other room asleep and here I was with two cocks in front of me. I'm so sorry!"

Marie looked into my eyes. I smiled at her. At that point my heart opened to her. I don't think I ever felt so close, so connected to her as she honestly shared this intimate account with me. I gazed longingly at her and said softly; 

"Finish your story. I'm enjoying this." 

I started a firmer stroke on her clit hood, alternating every minute or so lightly across that slippery pearl.

"Once Ray's cock was fully inside me, I started riding him like a crazy woman. I'm afraid I started cursing and talking dirty. All I could think about was that his was the first cock, except for yours, that had ever been in my pussy. For some reason I was so turned on, I couldn't stop thinking about where I was and what was happening to me. It was so erotic, so naughty, that I started cumming almost continuously. When I felt Lisa's tongue on my asshole (she is such a dirty slut!) my eyes rolled up into my head. I began to think how many earth shattering orgasms I had tonight and how each one was bigger than the next. It was as if each orgasm was just a preview for the next, bigger one."

"I must have passed out for a second, because I felt Ray's cock inside of me and someone's fingers probing my asshole. I was too out of it to complain. Then I felt it. That steel rod in a black velvet bag - Derek's cock - pressing up against my sphincter muscles. I thought I was going to be ripped in two. There just couldn't be enough room inside my petite body to fit so much hard cock! Slowly I felt Derek's enormous plum shaped penis-head spreading my anal ring and pushing steadily into me. That's when you came in!"

"Sorry I spoiled your fun! I guess you have yet to come on those two cocks?"

Marie just looked down at my finger gently stroking her clit and blushed.

"Are you sorry I interrupted you? Be honest now."

"Yes." Marie answered in a little voice.

My finger stopped its gentle circular motions and Marie started to hump into my hand, unconsciously missing the pleasure I was providing to her clit as we spoke.

"You little cum-slut! I guess you haven't had enough, have you?"

"No." Marie whispered almost inaudibly.

I thrust two fingers into her moist pussy and began thrusting hard. Marie began to kiss me running her tongue around my mouth in passion.

"You really miss that black cock, don't you?" I asked in a sarcastic voice as I thrust harder.

"Yesss!" she hissed as she continued to kiss me passionately.

"Well, as your husband, I guess I will have to fix that, won't I?"

Marie smiled at me. "I guess you will, honey." she whispered, thinking that I was about to mount her and fuck her brains out.

With that, I abruptly stopped frigging my wife and rose from the bed. I walked over to the connecting door and opened it, looking back at Marie. 

"Derek" I announced into the next room. "Marie needs you. Could you come in please?"

To be continued in Chapter 4 



Atlantic City Ch. 04



"Derek," I announced into the next room. "Marie needs you. Could you come in please?"

My finger stopped its gentle circular motions and Marie started to hump into my hand, unconsciously missing the pleasure I was providing to her clit as we spoke. I watched Marie's face as I summoned Derek to our marital bed. She was shocked. She grabbed the sheet on the bed and tried to cover up.

"Rick, I'm naked. You can't invite people into our room!" she said in a loud whisper.

I laughed at the incongruity of my wife's modesty, thinking about the scene I had witnessed just a few minutes before. She wasn't embarrassed to have two men fucking her while her girlfriend egged them all on, but now she's embarrassed at being naked. Women!

I walked back to the bed and grabbed her hand pulling her up. I then turned the over-stuffed club chair to face the door to the next room. I heard rustling on the other side of the door and knew someone was about to come in. I sat on the chair and positioned Marie on my lap facing outward. 

"Now it's time to give your husband a piece of your delectable ass, just like your black stud had!" I announced to my shocked wife. Marie was speechless. She had no idea what was about to happen, and I must admit I was kind of winging it.

Just then, the door opened and in pranced Lisa. Apparently, she used the time Marie and I were talking to dress up in a leather bustier that left both her breasts and pussy exposed. To say it looked obscene would be an understatement. In each hand she held what look like black leather dog leashes, and attached to each leash was a naked man, each adorned with a leather collars and leather wrist cuffs. It was truly a BSDM wet dream.

She gently prodded each man with her naked toes pushing him into the room while making a show of pulling on their leashes. The sight was actually comical, and both Marie and I smiled at her creativity.

"You called for some help?" Lisa addressed me with a grin.

"Yes. My wife is still unsatisfied and she needs some good hard cock!" I exclaimed playing into her game. 

"I am going to fuck her ass while each of your big studs soundly fuck her."

Lisa pranced around in front of us while her two "slaves" sat obediently on their haunches.

"You first hubby!" she said to Ray roughly as she yanked on his chain and pushed him between our legs. 

"Get her asshole nice and wet so her husband can fuck her good!"

Without further ado, Ray scampered forward. I reached around Marie's soft thighs and raised her legs spreading her ass-cheeks obscenely. Ray began attacking her sloppy pussy with his tongue and mouth.

"Her asshole, Ray, do her asshole so he can fuck her!" Lisa commanded.

From my vantage point above, I could see that Ray's mouth left my wife's pussy and was sloppily licking and sucking something south of it, which I assumed was her cute, pink rosebud.

"Enough!" growled Lisa after a few minutes. 

With that, she grabbed Ray by the hair and pulled his face away from Marie's crotch and started to rim my wife's sweet pink rosebud herself with abandon. I soon felt my cock engulfed by Lisa's hot mouth. After about ten or fifteen seconds, her face appeared between our spread legs glistening with saliva and female pussy juice. She flashed both of us a wicked grin she announced that we were both ready.

I felt Lisa grab my cock and rub it roughly against my wife's asshole as she spread lube over its length. I slowly began raising my hips and could feel Marie's sphincter muscle stretching to accommodate my now steel-hard cock. I paused for a second to allow her to accommodate me. As I gradually pushed my cock into her ass, Marie started breathing hard. I pushed harder and Lisa roughly twisted Marie's clit. My wife screamed as I buried the last two inches of my tool deep into her ass for the first time in my life! We both moaned out loud. I then glanced at the three individuals in front of us. Lisa had an evil grin on her face and the two men on their knees were gazing at the obscene penetration of my wife's ass as if in a trance, their rampant cocks at full mast.

Lisa looked satisfied that she had done a good job and then turned to her two slaves. She yanked on Derek's chain and chided him: "You first my black stallion. Fuck both of them with that beautiful cock of yours."

As Derek stood up, I could see that Marie was right. This man was a perfect specimen. His skin was smooth and the color of milk chocolate with not a blemish anywhere. His muscles rippled as he walked toward us. His penis was perfectly proportioned to his body, large like the rest of him, but not grotesquely so. I watched as my wife's eyes fixed on his manly tool. Every fiber of her being was concentrated on this black man who was about to fuck her. I believe that in her lust and sexual excitement, she was now oblivious to the fact that my reasonably sized cock was impaled all the way up her ass up to my balls! 

Derek gazed into my wife's eyes and gave her a lecherous smile. Lisa took her hand and spread Marie's pussy lips and guided Derek's cock to her waiting pussy hole. As he slowly fed her his cock, Marie exhaled and closed her eyes. I realized that I could feel every inch of him as he slowly ground his way up my wife's sweet cunt. I even thought I could feel his mushroom head as it traveled down the length of her vaginal canal sliding over the bottom side of my cock. The thin tissues that separated our two cocks seemed like thin silk as I swore I felt his cock travel the length of my shaft and disappear beyond its length. 

Marie's eyes were closed and she was relishing the fullness of both of our cocks. Finally, I felt Derek's balls lightly graze mine and settle in as he bottomed out in my wife's cunt, his full length filling her. 

"Now you are both going to get fucked by a pro. My black stud stallion is going to fuck the two of you silly." Lisa intoned in a wicked voice.

Lisa was right. In this position, with my wife in my lap and my cock up her ass, neither of us was free to move, especially with Derek's bulk on top of us. He was the person who was going to have to do all the fucking. I felt the head of his cock begin to move back down over my frenum as he slowly withdrew his dick out of Marie's cunt. Then he exploded back into her. Marie gasped and I started involuntarily humping upward into the tight sheathe of her ass, trying to get some purchase and resume the feeling of Derek's cock sliding back over the underside of my ass-encased cock. I had never felt anything like this before in my life! Nor had I ever imagined that I would be lovingly holding my wife in my lap, my cock up her ass, while I opened her legs wide so that a big, black stud could pound her with his ebony rod.

As Derek began fucking in earnest, we both closed our eyes. I began kissing my wife's neck and nuzzling her hair, lost in the experience of the double penetration. At some point I realized that my wife's jaw was moving as I kissed her face. I opened my eyes and saw that Ray had begun mouth-fucking my sweet wife with his impressive cock. With my eyes barely inches away, I watched in erotic amazement as she took him deeper and deeper into her throat. The visual stimulation of this sight coupled with the slurping sounds of her mouth on his cock and his grunting were getting to me. I could feel my ball-sack begin to tighten up and I knew it would not be long before I would be at the point of no return. I did not want to cum before Marie did, so I clamped down as hard as I could to prevent any sperm from rising up through my cock.

Just then, Derek put it into high gear. He began pounding my poor wife's pussy without mercy. Lisa's face was now almost inches away from mine as she began tongue kissing me and running her hands over both of our bodies. I gave Lisa a look that must have said 'I'm not going to last'. The next thing I knew, Lisa was sticking her tongue into Marie's ear and calling her every dirty name in the book.

"Cum, you cock-sucking black-cock whore! Cum for me you dirty fucking slut! You have three cocks in you at the same time. You're servicing three men and sucking cock right in front of your husbands face, you shameless slut."

With that, she reached down and grabbed my wife's eraser hard, blood-engorged nipples and started to pull them out from her body. Marie began screaming around Ray's cock. I saw Derek's eyes begin to roll back in their sockets while his motions became shorter and more demanding. Marie began shuddering and I started to feel the muscles of her anal canal spasming around my cock. When I opened my eyes I saw that Lisa had left us. Derek's face screwed up and he screamed:

"You DIRTY FUCKING SLUT! Tongue my asshole you mutherfucker!" 

Lisa was obviously giving Derek one of her signature rim-jobs. That was it! I lost it. My orgasm built up in the base of my spine and shot simultaneously in two directions -- to the top of my head and the tips of my toes. I could feel something coil up just behind my balls and then - lightning struck! I unleashed a torrent of hot sperm into my wife's ass. The first time in her life anyone had ever cum in her ass! Her eyes widened around Ray's cock and she tried to look at me out of the corner of her eye. She must have felt the flood of my manly fluids soaking her insides. It was then that her orgasm ripped through her. Her body began spasming from her stomach to her asshole almost as if she was being given electro-shock treatments. She was coming again like a freight train! 

At that point Derek tensed up and stopped moving. I thought I felt the pulsing of his cock and a new warmth spread down the length of my cock. At first I thought that it was just my imagination, but my suspicions were confirmed when globs of sticky fluid began dropping onto my balls from Marie's freshly-fucked cunt.

When I looked back at my wife, I saw her mouth open and her tongue extend like a baby bird as Ray's ejected spurt after spurt of thick cum into her mouth, spurting uncontrollably over her entire face. She then turned her spunk-covered face toward me and looked at me lovingly. I couldn't help myself. I had to kiss her freshly-fucked lips even though they were glistening with Ray's spunk. Our tongues intertwined as we each playfully tried to push Ray's cum into each other's mouth, licking and kissing each other's face. We were so thoroughly engrossed in each other we forgot about the other three in the room.

After a while I felt Derek's heavy cock fall out of Marie's pussy and onto my balls. My own cock was shrunk to about half its size and was slowly sliding out of my wife's ass. As Derek stood up I felt his hot cum gush out of Marie's pussy and onto my balls. As my cock slipped out of her ass, more spunk flowed from where I just deposited my load and began dripping onto my now-deflated dick. What a fucking mess!

Marie again began passionately kissing me and I remember wondering how much more stimulation my seemingly insatiable wife could take. At that point, I felt someone's head rooting around between our thighs. It was Lisa. She was obviously feasting on Derek's cum and trying to lick it out of Lisa's pussy. 

Marie again began to shiver and moan and I could tell that she was at least feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm, if not going into another one. Lisa, being the insatiable slut she is, wasn't content eating only Derek's cum out of my wife's cunt. Apparently she was also rimming Marie's now obscenely-stretched asshole and licking my cum out as well! I confirmed this when I felt her mouth vigorously suck down my now shrunken cock, cleaning off both Derek's and my cum as well as the ass juices that had seeped out of Marie's well-stretched asshole.

"Lisa, you are a dirty slut!" I moaned hoarsely. 

With that, Lisa's face appeared. I could feel her naked body slithering up against Marie and saw the twinkle of mischief in her eyes as she gazed lustfully at the two of us. She boldly made eye contact with me. I could see spunk all over her face. She smiled and opened her mouth, showing me a huge gob of cum on her tongue. Then with a smile she grabbed Marie's chin with her hand and began passionately tongue-kissing my wife, swapping the mixed cum she cleaned up from Marie's crotch into my wife's eager mouth. I was shocked to see my wife responding to this nasty display of cum-sharing. This was a woman who, a few days ago, refused to touch my ejaculation, let alone 'snowball' and swallow cum that had just been deposited up her ass! My wife was quickly turning into a nasty cum slut under her friend's tutelage.

I looked around to see Derek smiling at the show the two wives were putting on. Ray looked a little bored and a pretty tired. He excused himself and, for the second time that night, decided to hit the sack. On his way out, he took off his collar, leash and cuffs and threw them on the bed.

I looked at the clock. It was after 2 AM. Although I had gotten some sleep (how much I didn't know) I was pretty tired also. I gently pushed my wife onto her feet and got up from the club chair. There was a huge stain on the cushion, almost as if someone had peed, only sticky!

"What do you say we all call it a night?" I asked looking at my wife who was being hugged by Lisa.

"Whose the party-pooper now?" asked Lisa as she lightly stroked both of Marie's nipples.

"Yeah, come on Rick, we can sleep as late as we want tomorrow." said my wife in a whining voice.

"Yo, man, you had enough? Cause I sure know I haven't! Damn, the night is still young brother!" 

Derek's statement to me had an edge of derision in it. I was beginning to feel like a wimp. I couldn't believe that my wife still wanted to "play" with her new fuck buddies. In the past, she always accused me of "pushing things too far" or "never having enough". Now the tables had turned and I began to realize that I needed to be careful about what I wished for, because it might come true . . . and I might not be able to handle it!

I forced a grin onto my face. "Sure, I'm game. I just thought Marie might be a little tuckered out, that's all."

"That's it man!" Derek gave me a high five. It was clear that he wanted some more of my wife's white pussy tonight. I consoled myself by thinking that this might not happen again for a long time and I might as will make the most of it while I can.

Lisa gave all of us a broad smile and Marie jumped up and down like a little girl. Lisa led Marie over to the bed and began putting the leather collar and cuffs on my formerly innocent little wife and snapped the leash into place in the chrome loop in the front of the collar. DAMN! Marie looked hot!!!

I noticed that Derek was removing his collar and cuffs as Lisa dressed my wife in these submissive accoutrements. I had an inkling of what was coming. Lisa was relishing my wife being her submissive slut and wanted Marie to acknowledge it by wearing this visual reminder of her submissive role in the room.

Derek approached my wife and began running his hands over her body as if she was his property, taking every liberty with her body. There was no thought of permission or gentleness. He just took what he wanted. Lisa also became a little rougher with Marie, pushing her around the room instead of gently guiding her as I had seen her do earlier. There was no longer the pretense that we were all equals having fun. It was clear that the power in the room had shifted, definitely away from Marie and into Lisa's hands. I was damned if I was going to be Lisa's male slave-slut so I also began pawing and man-handling my wife to assert my power over the situation.

"On your knees slut!" Lisa commanded of my wife as she lightly whipped her ass with the leather thong on the end of the leash. 

Marie promptly obeyed and assumed the position. Knees spread, hands spread, ass presented to us in the air and head down. She really was catching on fast. I watched my wife in fascination. She was ANYTHING but submissive with me. She was an independent woman with her own, highly successful business. Yet here she was on her hands and knees offering herself as a fucktoy to three people -- one of them a black man and, up until recently, a perfect stranger.

"OK, boys. Time to put this slut through her paces. Rick, you fuck her mouth, Derek, you fuck her ass. I don't want her cumming too soon so keep that big cock of yours away from her pussy."

My wife had her eyes closed and was visibly shaking, whether with fear, sexual anticipation or both I didn't know. Lisa went over to the night table and grabbed a tube of lube. Then she reached into a black satchel she had apparently brought into the room - her "toy box" - she called it, and pulled out an obscene looking black butt plug.

"Let's stretch that little asshole of yours to get it ready for this beautiful horse cock." Said Lisa in a sinister tone about six inches from Marie's ear. Lisa grabbed Marie by her hair and roughly yanked up her head back, holding the butt plug in front of my poor wife's eyes. It was large, cone shaped and black with a large flared flange in the back. Marie's eyes widened in horror as Lisa tried to force it into my wife's mouth.

"Come on now, get it nice and wet for us so it doesn't hurt TOO much, bitch!" she hissed as she forced it into Marie's mouth.

Marie sputtered and tried to spit it out pushing with her tongue. I was tempted to stop Lisa but I was too curious as to how much of this abuse my wife would take and whether she really was submissive - at least to Lisa if not to me. 

While Marie was laving up the butt plug with her mouth, Derek was squeezing lube onto her asshole and shoving it in with his thick, black index finger. First one finger, then two, then he began prying her asshole apart and spat into it a few times. I could see that there was still plenty of cum in her hole from our recent fucking and was glad that they were at least willing to give my wife sufficient lubrications for this debasement.

"Good girl!" Lisa chuckled as she strode around my supine wife. 

Derek grabbed Marie by the hips as Lisa began rotating the head of the cone-shaped butt plug into Marie's now distended asshole. I began to cringe as I realized how obscenely thick this plug really was. There was no way it would fit in my petite wife's bum, no way!

"Pull on her tits Rick or this is really going to hurt her!" Lisa commanded as she looked at me with a worried glance.

Figuring she was the expert in these things (after all it WAS her butt plug), I grasped each nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand making sure I had a good grip. Marie began to moan. Lisa pressed the plug in further. I now wished I could see this monster stretching out her asshole, but from my vantage point I couldn't see much. 

"Derek, start spanking her pussy!" 

Derek began a light tapping on my wife's swollen red pussy lips with the fingers of his right hand. Lisa pushed again on the plug, this time harder. Derek's tapping became slower and more deliberate. Now I could clear hear a crisp "slap ... slap" as his hand connected with Marie's wet pussy spraying her juices onto my legs.

"Harder" Lisa commanded as she looked at the both of us. 

Worried that my failure to obey would result in too much pain to my wife's battered asshole, I began pulling her tits away from her body as they hung down from her chest. Her poor breasts became elongated cones as I steadily pulled them down with a vigorous pressure, expecting any minute that my wife would start slapping me away from her.

Derek was now slapping Marie's pussy hard. His entire arm was now moving as he administered slap after stinging slap to her pussy. Marie was moaning and screaming in pain. I thought that we had gone too far, but she was not making any move to stop what was going on. She was bearing down and was obviously determined to take whatever the three of us could dish out to her battered body.




Atlantic City Ch. 04



"OK NOW, PINCH!" yelled Lisa, her face sweating and her two arms straining to push the massive black butt plug up poor Marie's battered ass.

Not thinking, I immediately obeyed Lisa's command and started squeezing my wife's distended nipples between my two fingers as I tugged her entire breast down toward the floor. For a split second Derek also stopped his slapping and brutally pinched Marie's clit, which by this time was engorged and unprotected by her clit hood. Marie's eyes were screwed shut. Her face was red like she was giving birth. Her body started to tremble and a high-pitched moan escaped her lips.

"IT'S IN," exclaimed Lisa in triumph. "Now for your reward my little slut!"

I released her tits and Derek stood up and moved away giving Lisa full access to Marie's body. Lisa began tapping and rotating the butt plug and vigorously frigging Marie's clit. Marie was breathing in ragged gasps as if someone had taken all the air from her lungs. She started chanting the word "OH!" over and over - each time it got louder and the intervals got shorter. Lisa increased the speed of her frigging and rotated the butt plug with more gusto. 

Derek and I just stood back admiring Lisa's handy work. Marie was now in a world-class continuous orgasm the likes of which I had never seen in my life. Her entire body became blotchy like she had a rash. Her arms and legs quivered. It seemed as if she couldn't STOP cumming. Her eyes were tightly closed yet I could see that her eyeballs were rolled up to the top of her head underneath her eyelids. Her veins were popping out in her neck and she was shuddering and almost convulsing. Her pleasure seemed so intense it almost seemed to hurt!

Lisa stopped frigging my wife and began cruelly slapping her hanging breasts. That had the effect of gradually stopping her orgasm. Although I didn't time it, it seemed to last for several minutes. Later on, Marie would tell me that her experience was one of the most intense in her life. She experienced both intense pleasure and intense pain -- both at the same time! 

Finally, it was too much. Marie collapsed in a heap at our feet, her ass sticking up in the air with the butt plug stretching her anal cavity beyond recognition.

Lisa bent down and started to coo and gently sooth her friend. My gaze was riveted to the floor and I was looking only at the supine body of my petite wife. I was afraid of the reaction she would have once she recovered. I never would have dreamed that she would submit to such pain and debasement.

"Oh God, OH GOD!" exclaimed Marie as she shook her head to clear it. "That was amazing!" she mumbled to no one in particular.

I got the distinct impression that my wife was in another world, a world of sensual pleasure that blocked out everything else. It was as if she were another person. Just a body seeking pleasure and sexual release.

"It's party time!" said Lisa in a sing-song voice as she roughly grabbed the flared end of the butt plug still lodged deep in my wife's ass.

As she slowly extracted the plug, her sphincter muscle spread impossibly. It looked as if her entire colon was being pulled out of her bottom. My asshole actually began to hurt as I watched in fascination as the widest part eased out of my wife's ass leaving a gaping hole.

Derek was obviously excited. He was smiling and almost salivating as he riveted his attention on Marie's expanded asshole. He grabbed his grotesquely erect cock and began to mount my poor wife. Lisa pressed her palm against his rock-hard abs to prevent him from penetrating her. She squeezed some lube from the tube she was holding and lathered up Derek's member with gusto as if giving him a hand job. Lisa was obviously enjoying herself.

Derek then straddled Marie's upturned ass with one massive leg on each side of her hips. Marie's chest was flat on the floor and she was resting her forehead on the floor so I couldn't see the expression on her face. She was obviously presenting her asshole as a sacrificial offering to anyone her friend offered it to.

Despite the girth of Derek's black cock, his huge, plum sized head easily dipped into Marie's gapping asshole. He chuckled and looked back at me as he demonstrated how stretched my poor wife was by continuously inserting his cock-head into her nether hole to its widest part and then letting it easily slip out. I was amazed and extremely aroused. I glanced down and saw that my cock was again hard despite the workout it got earlier that night.

With a grunt and without any gentleness, Derek forced his cock up Marie's asshole to his balls, letting them slap against her cunt lips. A muffled moan rose up from the floor where Marie's head was buried in the carpet. Derek then began using my wife as a fuck-toy slamming into her only for his own release. After a few minutes I began to worry that he would fuck her raw since he had already cum only about ten minutes before. 

Lisa, however, was prepared. She spread Derek's ass cheeks and began running her tongue from his huge ball-sack to his wrinkled brown asshole. 

"SHEEET! You slut Lisa, you're going to make me lose my load girl!"

"That's the idea stud." Lisa muttered in his ass-crack, "There is a waiting line, you know!"

Derek looked back at me and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll leave some for her hubby. He'll glide right in baby!"

With that Lisa began probing her tongue deep into Derek's asshole. With a growl, he began to cum. His face screwed up almost as if it was painful and his strong buttocks tensed up, pushing Lisa's face away. Lisa stood up and grabbed my embarrassingly erect penis and began pulling me toward my wife. She gave me a challenging look.

"OK lover, you're next!"

Derek pulled what seemed to be an endless cock out of my wife's ass, turned and patted me on the shoulder.

"Go to town buddy, she is some piece of ass!"

I was in a daze as Lisa positioned me over my wife's hips and cum-splattered asshole. She grabbed my cock and easily inserted it into my wife's still gaping asshole. I felt like a racehorse being maneuvered into the starting gate. She gave me a playful slap on the ass as my member slid easily into my wife's well-used and sloppy-wet asshole. As if on autopilot, I began thrusting into my wife as if she was a piece of meat. The eroticism, the debasement was so overpowering that I began to cum almost immediately. I let loose whatever cum I had left in my balls and extracted my quickly deflating cock out of my poor wife's battered ass.

"OK bro, this is the best part!" Chuckled Derek as he pushed me to one side of my wife as he circled around to the other side.

Derek began lifting my wife to a standing position as I watched Lisa lie down on the carpet, face up, with a glazed look in her eyes.

"Come on, grab one leg under her knee, we gonna lift this bitch up!"

Marie's facial muscles were limp and she was expressionless, almost as if she had just been woken from a deep sleep and longed to go back to her dreams. I followed Derek as he bent his knees as we began hoisting Marie into the air in a kind of fireman's chair carry. Derek maneuvered my wife so that her asshole was directly over Lisa's waiting mouth and we both began to lower her.

"Fucking kinky bitches, every time I see this I STILL can't believe it!" Derek confided to me in an excited whisper.

"Ok my little white slut, shit that load of cum into Lisa's slutty little mouth, you little ho!" Derek hissed in Marie's ear.

By this time Marie was suspended over Lisa's mouth and Lisa's head was straining up, her tongue making gentle circles around Marie's battered asshole.

I watched with amazement as my genteel and refined wife screwed her eyes shut and began to grunt. I tried my best to crane my neck to see what was happening below. I couldn't believe it! A torrent of cum and air gushed out of my wife's asshole and onto Lisa. Lisa's face was fully covered with the copious omissions that spewed out of my wife's asshole. Lisa was sputtering and trying to wipe the mess out of her eyes but Derek used Marie's body as a dishrag and dragged her messy bottom over her girlfriends face several times.

We put Marie down on the carpet were she lay as if she had just finished a marathon. I was surprise to see a look of embarrassment on Lisa's face as Derek handed her a towel to wipe her cum-covered face.

"I guess that's it for tonight." Lisa said in a small voice, avoiding my eyes. She grabbed Derek's arm and stumbled from the room through the adjoining door, leaving me alone with my practically comatose wife.

I went into the bathroom and got some warm, wet washcloths and dry towels, trying to avoid the pee the girls had left on the floor from earlier in the night. I gently ministered to Marie, wiping her clean and, with great effort, managed to get her into the shower where we both cleaned off. No words were spoken as this happened. When we were done, we both climbed into bed and were quickly asleep. As I began to doze off, I wondered what our conversation would be like the next morning.

To be continued...