10 comments/ 127462 views/ 20 favorites Brenda Ch. 01 By: oldfart4fun Brenda 01: Spring Break This is a true story that happened several years back when I was married to my first wife. My memory has replayed this many times through the years. First, let me start with a little about us. We met while in collage at North Carolina State, we were both freshmen and starting life away from our families. The first time I saw her, was at a pub just around the corner from the University. I was out with several of my collage buddies and she was there with her dorm roommate. I was very athletic, though not on any scholarship, and had fairly good luck with the ladies. I was immensely taken by her beautiful smile and well shaped figure. She was short, barely topping five foot and weighted just over a hundred pounds. Her blond hair had about a billion curls and lay gently on her shoulders. Her eyes were a hazel green and seemed to sparkle when she smiled. Her breasts were not big, but not small, I figured about a c cup, but her butt was the prize, small but very well formed, which I just love, so I tried my approach. It worked unusually well, it seemed she was very easy to talk with and not at all a good girl as one might suspect. As the night grew into the next day, I noticed a very wild side to her as we danced and flirted relentlessly till the pub closed. My buddies and her roommate had left several hours before and we were walking down the street chatting. She turned to me and asked if I liked sex, well now the door was open, but I was stumbling a bit. She took my hand in her hands and we started to kiss, and kiss and kiss. WOW, I was somewhat shocked but never hesitated. After we separated she looked around and asked if I liked public sex, as she started to unbutton her blouse while looking intently in my eyes. A few cars were out but no one was on the sidewalks as her top came off and she unzipped the back of her skirt and let it fall to the ground. I grabbed her arm and pulled her into a small ally and started to strip off my clothes as she finished with her bra and panties. I picked her up and leaned her against the wall and she guided me into her. It didn't take me very long to explode into her as she also came, shaking violently as she clawed at my arms. We kissed and she thanked me as I let her down, as she turned toward the street I noticed several scratches on her back, produced from the brick wall I had pinned her to. I took her arm and asked if she was ok and started to apologize. She stuck her hand out and placed a finger over my mouth and said she didn't mind a little pain and winked at me. I picked up my jeans and slipped a leg in and told her I would get the rest of her clothes but she turned away from me and said "And miss this chance for excitement." She boldly walked into the street lights and down the side walk to her clothes, which were 3 or 4 store facings down the street. Several cars drove past as brake lights lit the air as they slowed to get a better look at her naked body, some even tooting their horns slightly. As she walked back to the ally, her body glowed as the oncoming head light lit her up for everyone to see. She giggled as we finished dressing and ran down the ally to the next block and dipped into the university grounds. The next day I called her and we met for lunch, she was very upset at herself for going that far but seemed to be smiling while trying to explain her mistake to me. I was so hopelessly and totally taken by her at this point. We dated for 2 years, as small situations like that first time would arise about every 6 months or so. I learned to go with the flow on those nights to see how far she would go. Well after we got married things started to take a slow, very slow turn toward the kinky side and that's were I wanted to start this story but decided you might want to see where it all started. Sometime after we celebrated our first anniversary, I was watching some sitcom while Brenda fingered through some biker magazines I had collected on the coffee table. She showed me a picture of a girl with a tattoo on her shoulder and asked if I like that kind of girl. I shrugged my shoulders and nodded as to give a slight agreeable notion to her. She told me she had always wanted to get one but wanted it to be concealed from view. We talked about it for a while and she divulged her liking for Tweetybird from the cartoon. I asked her where she planned on putting it and she shrugged it off and gave no answer. Around our second anniversary Brenda asked me if we could try and have a child, she loved kids and wanted to be a mother. After a few months of discussions, I agreed and she quit taking her pills. After several months with no results, we started to seek professional help. Finding out I had a very low sperm count and it could take years to get her pregnant, we decided to just keep trying, but not to worry about it, if it happen, then great, if not, that was ok too. That Spring break we went to Panama City with a large group of our friends for a two week vacation. On the first night we were at a small beachside bar, kind of like an open bungalow. Brenda was wearing a very short jean miniskirt with a very small bikini top. As the drinks flowed, I watched as my wife got aggressively flirty. She was dancing wildly and not caring too much that she was giving the crowd a good show of her thong panties. I played along and even pulling her skirt up as we danced as she encouraged me to play with her ass. It got to be sunset and she was already well on her way to oblivion. We left our friends and walked down the beachside road as Brenda got constant cat calls and vulgar shouts from all the guys. As we walked past a T-shirt shack, the next small building was a tattoo shop. Brenda stopped and looked at me and smiled. She asked if it was OK to just look and we entered through the screen door, into a rather large room, as a bell above the door chimed. There were three or four small barber like chairs along one wall and groups of poster size photos on the opposite wall. A tall slim black guy came through a beaded doorway and asked if there was something he could do. Brenda started some small talk with him as I looked around the room. I was studying a wall were photos of very elaborate tattoo work of his were displayed when the bells sounded off and 3 guys, obviously in for the spring break, strolled in. I'll be right with you guys, the attendant said with a smile as the guys took to the walls behind me. Brenda was fumbling through a photo album as I rejoined them. She asked him if he did small tattoos for women. He nodded and asked if there was something specific she was interested in. She told him she wanted a Tweetybird and smiled, as in the cartoon she added. He smiled and nodded and told her the price, which I believe was 50 bucks or so. She looked at me and I nodded to her and she asked how long it would take. He said it would take about thirty minuets or so, depending on how big she wanted it, as he asked her where she wanted it, and she pointed to an area on the front of her skirt that would place it to the left but very close to her mound. He smiled and told her it would be a little tender for a few days and she nodded and looked to me for my approval. I gave a hesitant nod and took a deep breath. He looked at me and talked to her as he mentioned she would have to take off her skirt. She agreed and stood and started to unbutton the 4 or 5 buttons holding up her skirt. The black man told her there was a private room in the back if she preferred, she looked at me and sensed I was a little uneasy with this and asked me if we needed to talk. I shook my head and told her it was up to her, I was just going to have a seat and watch, and gave her a wink. This is just fine, she said as her skirt fell to the floor. She turned her back to the 3 guys, now with their mouths wide open and almost drooling as she bent over at the waist to pick up her garment. They had a birds eye view of her lovely ass with the small thong tucked between her cheeks. She walked to the furthest chair and took her seat as the guy got his equipment ready. "Where do you want it," he asked her again. Now she pointed to a spot almost centered above her shaven mound that was well inside the perimeter of her skimpy panties. He took hold of the side straps and tugged slightly as she raised her butt off the seat. He rolled the waist band down to the very top of her slit and asked her to point again. She pointed again within the panty covered portion of her skin. He looked over at me and I just gave a quick wink, he turned toward her as she knowingly lifted her buns off the chair and smiled at him. He rolled down the left side gently trying not to uncover her too much but as the thin material stretched, the right side followed suit and her pussy popped in to full view. "This might be a little easier," Brenda whispered as she took hold of her panties and slid them to her knees. The guy smiled as he agreed with her, with a chuckle and slipped them down her legs and off her feet. At this point my dick was so hard, it ached. He got up and asked the three guys if they were ok with this, as if they wouldn't be, he shut the door and locked it after they panted out a yes in several different words. He told her he needed to be between her legs as he pulled down a blind over the window across the room. As if in a trance Brenda spread open her legs as far as she could while looking at him and smiling. He proceeded to sketch out the small design on her mound as she tapped him on the shoulder. She pointed to the top of her thigh and up a bit and told him that is were she really wanted it. He took out a rag and wiped off the marks and started over. As the guy worked, I watched him use one hand to stretch her skin, taking small openings to gently rub her pussy lips, while tattooing the little character with the other. He took several small breaks and making excuses to go into the back room, each time leaving Brenda's legs spread and her mostly nude body to the observation of the other 3 guys. She never closed her legs when he left, she would lay her head back and close her eyes as if to welcome their stares. Many times he stood back and stared for a while himself. When he had finished and Brenda got up, she strolled around the room, still near naked and gave us all a good look. When she came to me, she noticed my swollen bulge. "Looks like you enjoyed that sweetheart." she said as she rubbed my loin. She dressed and I proceeded to pay. "On the house," the guy said as he put up his tools, "That's one sexy wife you got there, little on the slutty side too, if I might add." He giggled and opened the door. Over the next couple of days I thought about what he had said and the way I felt as he caressed her pussy and how excited it made me to see her so exposed, spread wide open for those guys and not even trying to cover her self up. My mind was working overtime as thoughts of her letting them go even further, even having sex with her raced around. I have to admit, this wasn't the first time I thought about this, I have always fantasized about watching her with one, even several guys. After several days, the tattoo healed and was actually nice, a small and cute Tweedy looking toward her mound with a slightly devilish grin on his face. It was now the end of the first week and we were still partying every night. We heard of a bar on the beach that was slightly off the main strip, Reds or something like that. The bar was big, set directly on the beach, two bands and plenty of bars to get your poison. When we got there, it was just after ten. I was in the typical dress pants and pullover, Brenda was in a little black dress. The front was too low to wear a bra and she said that her panties were rubbing her tattoo, so she didn't were any. As the night wore on, Brenda was at her full self, only now she was dancing with several different guys outside our party. At one point I was getting a little light headed and went outside for some fresh air. I had a couple drinks out there and went back inside. Our group wanted to go to the strip and asked if Brenda and I wanted to follow them, I told them we would see and said good bye for now. I asked if they knew where Brenda was and none of them had seen her for a while. I took a look on the dance floor but she wasn't there, so I walked around a bit before I spotted her. She was standing next to a table with 4 guys she had been dancing with earlier. Then I recognized three of them, the same guys in the tattoo parlor. I stood back and surveyed the situation as she laughed and obviously flirted with these guys. After a while she started to turn when of them asked her something, I couldn't hear over the load music. Brenda took a quick turn around and seemed to scan the crowd, I turned away as she skimmed past me. Then she turned to the guy on the edge and smiled as she said something, she gripped the hem of her dress and lifted it to her waist and held it there as hoots and whistles came from all four guys while they stared at her pussy. She held it there as she chatted with them as the guy seemed to be playing with her pussy. Her dress was blocking my view so I couldn't actually see. After a few minuets of this she let her dress down and parted their company. I stayed out of sight and made it back to our table just before she got back. She sat next to me and kissed me deeply. She asked if I wanted to dance, but I turned her down softly. I asked her if we could take a walk down the beach, it was very quiet compared to the club. We talked and flirted as we walked, stopping to sit on an old piece of drift wood close to the shore. We kissed again and I reached under her dress and rubbed her pussy. I noticed how wet she was, she was soaked all between her legs, even on her thighs. She moaned softly as I slipped a finger in her. Then my mind got to going again, I thought if she got really drunk, how far would she go with those guys? I thought to my self, get her trashed and we'll just see what happens. I got her so hot, she was trying to undo my pants, I stood up and told her we should go dance more. While walking back to the bar, I was thinking. Shots really get her drunk off her ass, so all I had to do is get her to drink a few shots. When we reached the out side bar, I led her to the bartender. "Two shots of Yeager please," I blurted. As she drank hers down, I poured mine in the sand. "Two more," I laughed as she took down another shot. "Two long Island Ice teas," I barked as I through down a fifty and told him to keep the change, with a wink. The drinks were so strong I was surprised she didn't notice. We went to our table, and I urged her to hurry so we could dance. I went to the men's room and poured my drink out and came back, she was over half finished. I told her to down it like a champ as she tipped it up and finished it off. After a couple dances she was defiantly feeling the drinks. She could barely dance so we went back to our table. I went to the bar and got 4 more shots and returned, after I got her to finish off three of them to my one, I got her another Long Island Tea. Again I urged her to finish, knowing at that point she was unaware of her condition. After she finished, I took her back out on the dance floor and guided her to a dark corner as we swayed to the slow song. I decided to test her alertness and placed my hands on her outer thighs. I slowly raised them as she laid her head on my shoulder and her arms around my neck. I inched up, up and up, till I had my hands on her hips. I asked her if she was alright, she answered with a mumble and a nod. I raised my hands slowly with the hem of her dress in each hand until I had reached her arms, then took the dress and bunched it on her back. She was naked from her tits down, it was time. I let her dress go and walked her to the level of her friends and I guided her toward their table and tuned away before they saw me. I watched as one of the guys noticed her and took her by the arm and walked her to the table. I took a seat at the table beside them but hidden by a plant. I listened to their reactions as they noticed her condition. "She's fucked up dudes," one of them said. She didn't give any verbal response and they had her sit down as two of them slid in each side and surround her. "Where's your husband?" one of them asked her. "I not too sure," She mumbled back. I heard some giggles and smirks, and decided to get someplace to watch. I moved to a table on a lower level but only one table away. I watched as the two sitting next to her were sliding their hands up her bare thighs as she sat straight up with her head tilted down. "She's out of it", one of them said as their hands reached her pussy. One guy reached across the table and lifted her head as she just smiled and laid her head back against the both. Then the one on her right placed his hand on her breast and squeezed, slowly massaging her tits. Then he slipped his hand down her dress and felt her bare tits. "Let's take her outside," he said as the others all agreed. Two of them got her out and I followed them out the back door and out to the beach, I watched from the deck as they walked her down the shore line till they were out of sight, then I followed. I walked for some distance when I saw a dark blotch on the beach away from the shore. As I approached the blur, I bent down and picked it up, Brenda's dress and sandals. She was now naked, with 4 guys on a beach. I walked a little further till I saw them walking over a small walkway into a park. I sneaked slowly up the sand dune to the park edge and hid behind some palmetto bushes. They took her to a table under a park light only a few yards from me. It was tucked into a small cove at the end of the park, away from any streets. I watched as Brenda seemed to be more awake than I thought. She was going from guy to guy and kissing them as they freely felt her nude body. I saw flashes as two guys took pictures of her naked body as she posed for a few of them. I watched as clothes peeled from some of the guys as they made obscene remarks to her. "You're a hot little slut," one said. "We're going to fuck you good sweetie," another followed. Soon two of them were naked and one sat on the table and guided her head down to his cock telling her to suck his pole. She licked and sucked his cock as the other guy placed himself behind her. I watched as he guided his cock to her pussy and then took hold of her hips and sank his cock deep in her pussy. He fucked her hard as she sucked the other guy's dick. "Oh my god your pussy is tight", he said as he rocked back and forth. I watched as she acted like a true slut, taking a cock in both ends while flashes went off from the cameras. I was mesmerized as the guy fucked her pussy like a ramped rabbit. The guy on the table started to moan as he placed his hands on her head and slowly forced her to take his cock deeper in her mouth, soon she was taking him to the root. "Oh shit", he said, "I'm going to cum girl." She seemed to let out her own low moan. "Do you swallow blonde", he asked as he tilted his head back. She always did for me but I watched in anticipation as she was making louder and longer moans. Brenda started to shiver and let out a long low groan, I knew she was having a orgasm, she was shaking vigorously as the waves hit her. The guy on the table was swiftly moving her head up and down as he let out a whine and started to cum. I saw a few droplets of cum in the corners of her mouth but when they disappeared, it was obvious she was swallowing his cum down her throat. The guy behind her was at full speed now, giving her long hard strokes telling her he was about to unload. Brenda Ch. 01 The guy on the table moved from under her head and moved her further on the table. She grasped both sides and clenched tightly as her new lover pounded her from behind. She started shaking again and being very vocal. "I'm coming, I'm coming," she screamed over and over. This seemed to put the guy over the edge. He grabbed her hips and sank deep in her pussy and held there as he grunted loudly. That was the first time I actually realized what I was watching, she wasn't on the pill and this stranger was coming deep in her pussy, and she loved it. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my now throbbing cock and started to masturbate as I watched him pull out of her and back away as another took his place. I jacked off as I watched him place his cock head to her and slipped all the way in, as another low moan came from my wife. These guys all fucked her two times each, filling her pussy with their sperm. I watched as they finished and dressed. My wife was lying on her back with her legs spread wide over each side. Each of them took several snap shots of her displayed body, making sure to get several of her well used pussy. They thanked her and took off down the beach, leaving her there naked sprawled on the table. I waited for her to go before I got up, but she just laid there, closed her eyes and seemed to fall asleep. About thirty minuets went by and no movement, so I walked over to her, she was sound asleep. I looked over her naked body and watched as sperm would stream out of her swollen pussy as she breathed, forming a large puddle on the table. Her nipples were enlarged and puffy as they stood out. Her hair seemed to fair well considering what she just went through. I headed back to the beach, as I draped her dress over the railing of the walk way and set her sandals next to it. I went to the club and ordered a few drinks as I watched couples dance and scanned for the four guys. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see two of the guys that had just ravishing my wife. They took a seat and asked if I remembered them. "Yeah, from the tattoo place," I said. I asked if they had enjoyed the show. "More than you know," one of them said as they both chuckled. We chatted for a while and I asked if they had seen my wife. "We were dancing with her earlier but haven't seen her for a while now," one remarked. We chatted more, finding out they were staying at our hotel also. After they left, I had a couple more drinks and went out to the back deck and was watching the waves, wondering if I should go wake up Brenda. I didn't want her to know I had seen her so I decided to wait a while longer. Then a figure came into view on the beach, it was my wife, now dressed and walking back to the club. I went back inside and walked around for a while till she found me. "I've been looking all over for you," I barked as I reached down to give her a hug. "I'm so sorry honey," she said, "I walked down the beach for some fresh air and guess I lost track of time." I passed it off and asked her if she wanted a drink. "No, I'd like to go to the hotel or someplace else if you don't mind". We ordered a taxi and headed to our hotel room, she immediately took a long shower and I slid into bed. The next day we woke around noon, dressed in our bathing suits and went to lunch at the hotel restaurant. We were the only people lying at the pool as we made some small talk, then I noticed the four guys walking toward the pool. "This is going to be fun," I thought. When Brenda saw them, she stopped mid sentence, this fear came over her face as they approached us. "Hey you two," one spoke from across the pool. I gave a friendly wave as Brenda gave out a very nervous hello. Two of them came over and took chairs next to ours, like nothing had ever happen. I excused my self and went to get a couple of soft drinks, more to let them have a few words with out me there. I was returning with the cans when I saw Brenda talking to two of them away from the pool, one was showing her a camera. Her hand was over her mouth and I could tell she was distraught over the conversation. She would turn her head toward the store, watching for me as the conversation got heated. My wife's hands went in the air and she shook her head, "FINE!" she blurted out load enough for me to hear. One of them bent down and whispered something in her ear as he placed his hand inside the back of her swim suit bottoms and slid his hand all the way down to her crack. My wife tensed as he got to her pussy as he seemed to be fingering her hole. As he whispered she nodded her head allowing him to continue his assault on her pussy. When he pulled out his hand I heard him say "Don't be late Hun, or you'll be sorry." She walked back to the pool area as I proceeded around the corner. We all swam together and horse played a bit, I watched as the guys would take every chance possible to get a feel of Brenda's tits or pussy. She was getting upset so I decided to give them a window of opportunity. I told Brenda I was going to go get a cooler and some beer from the room and gave her a peck on the mouth and took off as she started to protest. "I'll be right back," I said, cutting her sentence short. I went to the second floor and doubled around to the back railing that over looked the pool. There were now a few more guys around the pool, but no couples. I watched as two guys through Brenda in the pool as the other two jumped in after her, one grabbed her and brought her face to his as they locked in a kiss. The other came behind her and moved his hand around her and slid one hand under her top and massaged her tit as the other went down the front of her bottoms and played with her pussy. Then the guy kissing her pulled the string at the back of her neck and her top fell down, he quickly pulled the back string and her top fell to the water and floated away. The guy behind her took the hint and took the side strings on her hips and pulled as her bottoms came off and he flung it out of the pool and over the fence. After a few minuets of aggressive playing, the two guys got out and the other two jumped in. "Our turn," one shouted as he hit the water. These two took turns fingering her pussy and mauling her tits until she started asking for her bathing suit. "My husband will be back soon, please guys," she pleaded. They teased her with her top, throwing it over her head to each other. She jumped and squirmed around the entire pool, giving the three strangers a good show. "If you want it, go and get it," one guy said as he threw her top over by her bottoms. Brenda looked disgusted as she folded her arms over her breast and headed toward the pool steps. "Hands Down," one remarked, "or you know what happens." She lowered her hands to her sides and exited the pool. As she walked by the two guys standing at the table, one grabbed her and laid her on a chair. The other guy got on the other side and grabbed her left leg and arm. "Let's give those guys a show," he said as he pulled her legs apart. Her right leg and arm was retrieved by the second guy, as they picked her up. "Be a good girl and go with the flow," he instructed her. Brenda didn't fight them as they picked her up and asked the two guys in the pool for some help. Three of them carried her over to the strangers as they whistled and hollered. When they reached them the guy behind her lifted her to eye level as the other two spread her legs wide. "We all fucked this pussy last night," one gloated as the strangers never took their eyes off my wife's pussy. "If you wanna see more, just be at the pier tonight at ten O' clock". They held her there for a while and made a lot of remarks to her about the night before. They were calling her a slut and telling the strangers how she came multiple times as the gang banged her pussy, how they left her in the park naked and she had to find her dress. She started pleading for them to let her down before I returned. They set her on the ground and she walked slowly out the fence and gathered up her suit. She walked back to the pool area before putting it back on. They all took turns kissing her as they felt her up. I went to the room for the cooler and beer. When I got to the corner I peered around the corner and Brenda was at the side of the pool facing me while a guy was behind her grinding into her. I walked around the corner and bent down as to wipe off the bottom of my feet. I still kept an eye on them as they saw me and the guy backed away from her and reached down, to what seemed to be pulling up his shorts. Brenda did the same. He was evidently fucking her right there in the pool. I stood up and walked to the pool as they all seemed to pretend to be busy with something, it was almost comical. We played a bit more and the guys all left. We sunned a bit longer and went up stairs to our room. I got undressed as did Brenda and we crawled in the bed and started some four play. Her pussy was gushing sex fluid, all the attention apparently didn't upset her too much. After we had sex she took a shower and I soon followed suit. Some of our friends wanted to play putt-putt golf that night but Brenda wanted to rest in the room for the night. I agreed to play golf and go to a sports bar to watch basketball with the guys. Brenda was in the bed when I left, asking her if it was OK to leave here there. She assured me it was fine, that she was very tired from all the partying. We got a cab and started down the street, I made an excuse to go back, telling the guys I felt bad about leaving Brenda alone and had the cab stop. I climbed out and headed to a small tavern to have a few beers, I had a few hours to kill before Ten O'clock. Around nine I headed to the hotel. I walked past our room and peered in the curtains, Brenda was dressed in a short white skirt and a tank top. She was lying on the bed with her feet to me with a piece of paper on one hand and the phone in the other. She seemed to be pondering something, but not sure what to do. After a moment she shook her head and started to dial. "Hey Tom, this is Brenda," she said as she listened for a while. "No, I'll be there in a few minuets, I'm leaving now" she said hesitantly. I made a bolt to the street and watched from a store across from the hotel. I watched as she walked out of the parking lot toward the pier, it was clear that she wasn't wearing a bra, as her nipples were visible through the thin material of her top. I ducked into the T shirt shake across from the parking area for the pier. The four guys and two of the strangers from the pool were waiting for her next to a half wall that bordered the parking entrance. As Brenda walked up to them she was smiling. They each took turns holding her and kissing her as they felt her ass, making sure to lift her skirt in the back so they could stroke her bare cheeks. I watched as they spoke back and forth for a few minuets as Brenda's sight turned to the Tattoo parlor. She shook her head a few times as the guy kept pointing to the little building. Brenda put her head in her hands and shook her head side to side then threw down her hands and said "OK, OK, OK!" The guys led the way to the screen door as they entered. I went across the street and watched through the window as they talked with the Black guy, he was defiantly smiling and nodding his head. I saw Brenda walk by the door naked as he made a phone call and the blinds went down and the front door closed. I watched for about thirty minuets wondering what was going on inside. Then three black guys with a video camera went to the door, it was locked so they knocked. The door opened and they walked in. I saw a few flashes as they entered and the door shut. I waited for about a half hour and decided to get a drink. I went in a small bar next to the parking lot and sat there with a clear view of the little building. I drank several beers as I pondered her getting fucked in there. After a couple hours went by I was wondering what they could be doing. She was in there with ten guys but I didn't believe she would let them all fuck her. I have seen the videos and pictures they took of her so I will go ahead and fill in this part. You will find out how I got them later. I had to speculate some parts based on what I saw up to the point that the video camera was started. As Brenda walked in the parlor behind the guys, the attendant immediately recognized her. "What we have here," he said. "This little tart wants something from her tattoo friend, but it ant no tattoo, is it cool right now?" one of the guys asked. "Sure, no ones been in here all night," the black guy remarked. "OK Blonde, show him the goods," the guy said as he patted her on the ass. Brenda took the bottom of her tank top and pulled it over her head as the artist smiled and nodded his head. Then she untied the bow that secured her skirt in place and let it hit the floor. He looked at Brenda and asked her if this is what she wanted as a few pictures were taken of my naked wife. "You don't have any friends you'd like to share me with, do you?" Brenda asked. "Well I'm sure I can find a few," he said as he picked up the phone and dialed. "How many guys there, three? Tell em to come on to the shop and to bring a video camera," he ordered his friend and hung up the phone. The black guy went around the room and closed the blinds and locked the door, then pulled out a blanket from a closet. "Place you self down here while I get ready doll," he said as he started to strip. Flashes were clicking off as he laid down on her and kissed her deeply as he kneaded her tits. "Do you have any condoms?" she asked as she felt his cock on her bare pussy. "No Hun, I an't used those in years, now guide me into you," he told her as she took hold of his cock and slid it down to her slit as he pushed forward. When he penetrated her womb, she let out a whine. "Oh My God," she said as he eased deeper and deeper. He kissed her as he probed her mouth deeply, as he got a long slow rhythm going while the flashes kept going. A knock on the door and one of the guys peeked out. "Wow!" he said as he unlocked the door and let them in. "Wholly shit," one said as he walked in the door. "That's one fine little slut!" The camera was quickly turned on and now the moment would be recorded for their pleasure. End of the Speculation. As the artist quickened his pace, Brenda started to moan. "She's fixing to cum," one guy said. Moments later her moans got loader and she started to shake. "She loves this, what a total slut, she fucking loves this shit," one black guy said as he zoomed in on her face as she squealed. The attendant was fucking her hard and fast as she came wave after wave. "I'm going to cum Hun," he said as he panted. "Pull out, please pull out, I'm not on the pill, please, please," she begged. "Oh fuck," the camera guy said as he heard that. "Cum in her pussy, we want to get it on film!" he shouted. "Oh God, oh God," Brenda screamed as she fell into another orgasm. She gripped her hands behind his back and squeezed," Oh Goddd, Ohhhhh." "Here it comes baby," the black guy said as he plowed deep in her pussy and held his cock as deep as he could. Brenda felt huge spurts of sperm gushing in her pussy as she shook violently with her own orgasm. "Feel that baby, feel that?" he asked. "Ohhh God," she said, "oh shit I feel that." He rocked on top of her till he was spent. He climbed off leaving her spread eagle on the blanket as the video camera zoomed in on her pussy, her legs spread wide and her pussy gaped open, as she pulsed the sperm came to the opening and dribbled out of her womb, slowly at first, then it ran down the crack of her pussy and dripped on the towel. The next guy climbed on top of her. "Put my cock in your pussy girl," he said as he kissed her. Brenda took his cock and guided her second black cock to her fertile womb and allowed him to enter her. His cock was very big, bigger than any she had ever had. "Your so tight girl, let me get this black snake all the way inside you baby," he said as he started to pound her as his cock reached depths never reached in her before. After several minuets, he was balls deep in her pussy and fucking her hard. Another hard rocking orgasm came from Brenda as she felt the deep fucking she was getting. He told her he was about there as she felt her waves building up again. "Oh GOD, SHIT ... ohh ohh ohhh SHIT!" She cried as she felt him getting harder and knew he was going to cum soon. She placed her hands on his ass and clinched his cheeks, when he started to grumble loudly, she knew it was time. He made one last push, in as deep as he could. She pulled his ass cheeks to her and held him deep as he came, feeling his baby juice fill her womb, spewing inside her pussy. "Oh Baby," he said, "That was unbelievable." He climbed off her as she laid there fully open for the camera to video her open cunt. The sperm flowed much faster and thicker this time, coming out in gobs. The third guy pulled her up and placed her on her hands and knees as he kneeled behind her. "Get it started baby," he said as she reached between her legs and placed the head of his black cock to her pussy. He pushed forward sinking in to his balls. "This ones going to be fast honey," he said as he quickly started fucking her hard. He didn't take long at all, just enough to get her going. As she started to shake, he planted his load deep inside her. When he climbed off her the video again zoomed in between her legs, capturing a river of sperm overflowing her pussy hole and oozing on the blanket. The fourth black guy stood over her and put his hand out and helped her to her feet. He was very tall and well built, towering over her small frame. He asked her to unzip his shorts and get on her knees. Brenda reached down and unbuttoned his shorts and released the zipper. His shorts fell to the ground leaving him in just his boxers. Brenda kneeled down in front of him and tugged on the sides as she pulled them to his knees. "OH MY GOD!" she spat. His cock was huge, hanging down to mid thigh. She took it in her hands and pulled it out to her face. She licked the head and sort of stroked it with her two tiny hands. "How big are you?" she asked as her hands guided up and down his long, thick shaft. "Thirteen and a half inches of pure black cock honey" he replied. She played with it for a while and sucked the head in her mouth and six inches or so disappeared in her mouth. As he started to harden, she asked if she could be on top for this one so she could control how deep he went. "Sure baby, anything you want," he said as he kneeled on the floor. He laid on the blanket and Brenda snuggled to his side. They kissed as she tried to do her best at masturbating him to life. Went he reached rigid, she rolled on top of him and placed the head to her opening and eased it in her pussy. The head slipped in and she gasped, "Oh My ... that's big!" Brenda laid still for a few seconds to let her pussy stretch out a bit. She rocked back and forth, allowing more of his shaft to enter her with each stroke. When he was about half way in he pushed her up so she was on top of his pole as several more inches were forced into her small orifice. "Ahhh!" she shrieked. "Easy big boy, I'm not used to a cock this big." She stayed motionless for a short moment before sliding up and down to take more of him. About four inches still remained as she started to move up and down faster. She arched her back and started to cum. "Oh My GOD!" she screamed. She was shaking and screaming as the video took a long look at her face. Her mouth was in an oblong shape as she moaned. I never have seen her cum like this. "OOOh ... OOOh ... SHIIIT!" she screamed out loud as she shook. Brenda Ch. 01 The camera turned to her ass, showing her with all but a couple inches from victory. She was lifting about ten inches of his cock out of her and plunging back down. He was bottoming out her pussy. She fucked like that for about twenty minuets while having some half dozen orgasms. He pushed her off and stood up and sat in one of the barber like chairs. She got up and climbed on the chair as he spun her around to face the camera. She took his well lubed cock and placed it at her entrance and slid down till it stopped. She let out a low groan as she lifted back up and started to fuck his cock fast and deep as she smiled at the camera. "Oh my god," I think it was Tom that spoke. "I think she loves this shit; I can't believe she's doing this without protection." Then the moans started again from my wife, she was going to cum again. She shuttered and started to shake as she let out little small screams. The camera showed a full frontal shot of my wife bouncing up and down on a huge black cock and cumming like she never has with me. She bounced harder as she came, forcing the last inch to disappear in her womb. She was taking his entire length as she bounced up and down. "You're getting harder," she said as her waves decreased. "You're going to cum, I can feel it." She bounced harder now." Oh Yes Baby ... Give me all of it," she panted as she bounced. "Here it comes honey," he said as he seemed to bite his lip. He was helping her now, with his hands on her sides and pulling her up further causing more friction. "I'm cumming too baby," she replied. When she started to climax, he forced her down on his cock and held her there as he let out a low scream. She shook hard as she felt him blast his sperm deep in her pussy. The camera zoomed in on his cock lodged in her hole as his balls pulsed. You could actually tell when his sperm was squirting inside her. After several pulses he had filled her pussy full and as his balls squeezed, sperm seeped out from around his cock and dripped down his balls, then another pulse and more cum flowed out, with no where to go. They stayed like that for about a minuet, then Brenda slid off his cock, with a plop, and sperm ran out of her and on the floor. "Where's the restroom?" She asked. As and the attendant pointed at the beaded doorway. As she walked away, the camera zoomed in on her ass. You could see the white cum dripping from her pussy and down her legs, as she walked through the doorway. "What a fucking woman," someone said as the camera shut off. I watched as the guys all walked out the door first followed by my wife. They walked across the street and they hugged and kissed her catching their last ass groping of the day. As she walked by the front of the bar, her nipples were sticking straight out, almost poking out of her top. I had a few more beers before heading to the hotel. My buddies still hadn't retuned from the bar so I was good to go inside. Brenda was in the shower when I entered. I yelled to her and she said she'd be out in a minuet. I undressed and crawled in the bed. When she came out of the shower she had a towel on her head and pulled a pair of panties from a suitcase and slipped them on, not before I noticed how swollen her pussy was. We cuddled in the bed and watched some TV as she snuggled to my side. When she got up to dry her hair, there was a large wet spot on the crotch of her panties, I knew then she had been fucking for sure. I fell asleep and was woken by the phone ringing. Brenda had answered it as I woke up and told me to go back to sleep. "It's one of the girls," she replied as she took the phone in the bathroom and shut the door. I fell back to sleep for the night. The next couple days went without incident as we partied hard with our friends. We went to an Amusement park and a deep-sea fishing trip during the days and clubbing at night. The next day Brenda and I went to the beach and spent the day swimming and I drank a bit too much that ended in the hotel around eight that night with a bad head ache. I took a few Tylenol and went to bed. When I woke it was ten PM and Brenda was gone. I got up and dressed and walked around the hotel for a while but no sign of her. I went back to the room and tried to sleep, but tossed and turned for a while, now it was two thirty in the morning. I thought I heard some screaming as I closed my eyes and tried to think of something else. As I laid there I was facing away from the window and was staring at the wall when a shadow appeared to be peeking through the curtains. I didn't move as the figure moved back and forth. Then I heard the click of the lock and the door eased open, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I felt her stare as she made sure I was out. Then I slightly opened my eyes to see her from behind. She was totally naked, and as she bent down to pick up a towel off the floor, I could see cum leaking from her pussy and streaming down her legs. It looked as if she had just fucked several guys before she walked in the door. Mt cock sprang to its full seven inches and started to throb. I watched as she wiped the sperm from her pussy and legs and turned toward the bed. My eyes shut again as she rummaged through a suit case and went in the bathroom. I expected to hear the shower, but all I heard was fumbling and mumbling. After twenty minuets or so the light went out and the door opened. Eyes shut again as she slipped in the bed next to me and soon we both fell asleep. I'll fill in this part too but I'm not sure when she left, so I'm not going to attempt to speculate where it started, I'll just describe the video tape of the night. It came as two videos named "pool table slut" #1 and #2. It starts with Brenda walking toward a run down tavern with the Artist from the Tattoo parlor hand in hand, ahead of the guy with the video camera. Brenda was dress in tight blue jeans and a red, half cut blouse. The camera man was joking about the place and asked the black guy if he was sure it was safe for them to come in. He laughed and assured him he had spoken with the owner and most of the people were told they were coming. (I wondered to my self what that meant at the time too) As they walked in the camera shut off and started with just Brenda sitting at the bar with her black friend. The bar was a little dim and was filled with curls of smoke. As the camera panned around a bit, I noticed everyone in the bar was black except the camera guy. I never saw him, but figured it was Tom from the hotel. It was some what full, Id say about ten or fifteen people sitting at small round tables or at the bar. I also noticed that Brenda was the only girl there. A drink was served to my wife as she picked it up and thanked the bartender. She made small talk with her black friend and seemed to be at ease. She reached out and placed her hand directly on his crotch and leaned into him for a kiss, which he gave her. As they were tongue locked she placed her hand to his neck and held him there as He ran his hand up her back and under her shirt. Another black guy tapped him on the shoulder and they broke from their passion. "Oh, this is a good friend of mine," he said as he introduced my wife to the intruder. Brenda placed her hand on his arm and greeted him with a big smile. She then stood and stepped closer to him as he tensely placed his arm around her. She looked up to him, "Can I have a hello kiss?" she asked. He looked at his buddy like he wasn't sure, but got a smile and a little nod in reply. He bent down and Brenda placed her hand at the back of his neck and opened her mouth over his as he tongued her mouth. I watched as several guys were introduced to her with the same outcome. As the kisses got hotter, their hands got curious, as the guys started feeling her ass as she greeted them. I was starting to get the picture now. As the drinks flowed and the camera was shut off and on a few times, I watched as they got braver and braver. It didn't take long until it progressed to Brenda being the bar pet. Every time the camera came on, she was being mauled by black guys. At one time she was dancing with several guys and they all took turns shoving the hands up her shirt and feeling her tits, and freely rubbing her pussy through her jeans as they passed her from guy to guy. Then it got interesting when Brenda walked to the pool table and was watched as couple of guys play. "How bouts letting me play with you guys," she said as she picked up a cue. "We playing for money honey, les yaw got something ta bet," one of them said. "Well I'll give you my shirt if I loose, what do I get if I win?" "I got a twenty for dat shirt sweetie if yaw really serious." You could hear the chairs scooting as guys formed a circle around the table with huge smiles on their faces. "You get the balls ready and we got a bet", Brenda replied as she stepped to the end of the table. I heard the camera guy say "Here we go boys". The game started and it was very obvious my wife had never played pool before. She miss cued a lot as she lost the game. "Well now sweetie, lets get dat shirt off so I can place it on my table", the guy chuckled. Brenda looked around as if to have second thoughts but started to unbutton the five buttons of her shirt. When she pulled it open everyone applauded as they whistled and hollered. Her bra was one of my favorite. It was almost transparent, and her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material. She handed him her shirt and asked if they could play again, this time for her pants. He racked the balls and she attempted to break, not so good. He quickly won again as he pointed to her lower section and smiled. "I need a drink first," she said in a low voice. I bet it was all of thirty seconds and two shot glasses were handed to her as she took them down in two fast gulps. She unfastened her jeans and pulled down her zipper and smiled at the camera. She hooked her thumbs under the sides and wiggled them down her legs. She was wearing the matching thong to her bra, which was also see-through. Her shaven pussy was seen by everyone, with a sexy mystery. The crowd erupted in a loud combination of clapping and cat calls. She step out of her jeans and handed them to the winner as he placed them on top of her shirt. He slapped two more quarters on the table and asked her for another game. "Let me take a break and have a drink," she said as the crowd let out mumbles of disappointment. He nodded to her and placed his pool cue against the table as she walked over to him. She put her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth to hers. The crowd watched as his hands went straight to her bare ass checks and squeezed as they kissed. The camera followed as she walked through the crowd as any guy within hands reached felt her ass. She was leaning on the bar as two guys freely felt her tits and ass as she sipped on a drink and talked with them. Then she sat on a stool and turned toward the camera as her thighs were grasped by the two guys and pulled apart. When they released her, her legs remained open as their hands moved to her pussy. One of them bent down and kissed her while they each took turns roughly molesting her tits and pussy. When she broke the kiss off she downed her drink and said she wanted to play pool. The camera followed her again as she went through the crowd. The taped ended and now to number 2. Brenda stood at the table as a different guy set the rack. She bent over the table and miscued again. This game lasted a bit longer but we got to see her bend and twist around the table in her skimpy lingerie. When the eight ball fell, Brenda had lost again. She took a large dink from a tall glass and made a remark, "I would like to win at least one little game," she said as she pulled her shoulder straps down and reached behind her and unsnapped her bra and pulled it off as the crowd went wild again. She handed it to the guy and offered him a kiss. He squeezed and fondled her tits as they French kissed for longer than normal. She went around the room topless, giving each guy their fare chance at her body, as she left her body fully exposed. When she returned to the table, the game was already set. She aimed and shot, not too badly either, as the balls scattered. She played hard but lost again. She pouted at the camera and chugged down the remaining half glass of alcohol. She walked over to the winner. "Would you like to do the honors?" she asked as she raised her arms out to her sides. As he got on his knees, he took each side of her panties and slowly pulled them down her slender legs. He leaned in and kissed her pussy and licked her slit as she stepped out of her last garment. "Kiss me," she said as she bent at her waist and covered his mouth with hers, holding his head with both hands. As he kissed her, he reached between her legs and pushed her thighs apart, which prompted Brenda to spread her feet, which she did most willingly. He used both hands as he probed and groped her open pussy as the camera viewed her from behind and zoomed in on her crotch. When he stood up, he whispered something in her ear and Brenda smiled and nodded. He picked her up and carried her to the front of the pool table and laid her on her back. Brenda placed her hands under her head as two guys grabbed her legs and pulled her ass closer to the edge and yanked her knees to the corners, leaving her now naked body defenseless as she was surrounded by the crowd. She had fingers from every guy there in her hole as some of them sucked and mauled her tits. When the bartender came over, he had a dark black club in his hand. He placed his hand to her pussy and finger fucked her as the camera had her full body in focus. She smiled at the bartender when she saw the club and pulled her feet up to rest them on the edge and unfolded her knees as if to allow him full access. As the bartender placed the tip of the stick to her opening she closed her eyes. He eased the long thick rod in her depths as at least ten inches disappeared in her. He started to fuck her as she let out a moan on each inward thrust. After a few minuets he stopped and took one of Brenda's hands from under her head and guided it to the black stick. She took over from there as the guys watched my wife fuck her pussy with the black stick. When she started to shake and moan, she shoved the club in her pussy and held it there as she twisted and shook it side to side. After the waves diminished, she pulled the club from her pussy and laid it on the table. "I need some real cock," she mumbled as the guy from the tattoo parlor moved to her legs and started to undo his shorts. He pulled her from the table and bent her over the edge. "Put my cock where you want it," he demanded as she reached between her legs and placed his cock head to her pussy as he pushed in with one thrust. He fucked her while the crowd encouraged him. "Harder, harder," my wife said as he pumped his cock in and out of her as she rolled to a vicious climax. "Oh yes baby, fuck me good," she said, "I want to feel you cum in my pussy. "Oh god, oh god," she screamed as another wave tore through her body as she shook. "I'm going to cum Honey," he moaned as his pace seemed to quicken. "Oh yes, oh god, give it to me, fill me full, cum in my pussy," my wife screamed. He slammed his cock in her one last time as he came deep inside her. He pulled out as another guy took his place quickly. The camera would cut on and off, as guys mounted her, and as they came in her pussy and dismounted. Each time getting a good shot of the stream of cum that would flow out of her pussy, as another guy would mount her. I counted ten guys that had fucked her, one after the other, all adding their sperm to her womb. When they had finished the camera zoomed in on her pussy, cum was literally poured out of her hole. As the camera panned down, you could see a streak of cum flowing down the inside of both legs all the way to the floor. "I guess the party's over," the bartender announced as the guys all mumbled. The room slowly cleared out as Brenda stood next to the bar, still naked, and had one last drink. "We just wanted to clear out the riffraff," the bartender spoke, while he relocked the front door. "Well I need to get back before my husband notices I'm gone," she answered. "It's only ten thirty," one guy said as he patted her on the ass. "We want our turn to fuck you, and we saved the best for last," another guy said. "What do you mean?" my wife asked. One guy placed her hand to his crotch and her eyes widened "We're all like that," he said with a smile. Brenda's mouth opened wide and she nodded her head, there were six black guys left. The bartender pulled a blanket out of a closet and took it to the dance area and draped it over the floor. Brenda finished her drink and took two guys by the hands and led them to the blanket. "Well let's get this thing going then," she said as she turned to one guy and started to disrobe him. When his cock came to view, I was amazed how big it was. Brenda took it in her hand and had to use both hands to incase its girth. "Oh my," she said, "This is the biggest cock I've EVER seen." She was on her knees now as she placed the head to her mouth. She opened as wide as she could and the head barely fit inside as she sucked on him. His cock tensed up as she worked him to full erection, mostly with her hands. She pulled her mouth off his cock and turned around and offered her back side to him. He guided his shaft to her entrance and I watched as the head popped inside her pussy, as Brenda jerked a little. "Oh my god you're huge," she said as her breathing quickened and her mouth was wide open. The camera view was from the front as she laid her head on the blanket along with her shoulders and gripped the fuzzy material in both hands and squeezed hard. As he started to pump in and out, her mouth opened wide and she started to pant, "Oh ... Oh ... Oh," she cried on each inward thrust. The pace picked up and he was drilling her pretty good as he fucked her with about twelve inches of his massive pole. Brenda cried out as she shook with a huge climax. "I'm going to cum in yo pussy now," he spat, "I'm going to fill yo slutty cunt wit my baby making juice." That made Brenda cum harder, shaking feverishly as her hands let go of the blanket and tensed outward as she screamed. He sank as much of his dick in her pussy as he could, as he pumped his sperm inside her. "You like dat, don't ya slut," he moaned as he shot several jets of his cum in her. "Yes, yes," she whimpered as her head lay on the blanket, "That feels so good, thank you, thank you." He pulled away from her as the second guy took his place and rolled her on her back. He slid his arms under her legs and locked them in front of him as he mounted her, bending her at the waist and putting her knees close to her shoulders. "Hold em there," he ordered as she gripped her knees and held them as he guided his cock to her gapping hole. As he thrust inside her he placed his hands on the back side of her knees and forced them to her chest. He was literally on top of her as he drove his cock deeper in her pussy. Brenda let out a screech as he tried to go too deep. "OUCH!" She cried as she pushed on his hips tiring to prevent him from ripping her insides. "Easy there, Easy, that hurt, be easy so we both enjoy it," she spat at him. "Sorry miss, didn't mean to," he muttered back as he backed off a bit and slowed his pace. "There, that's better, oh yeah, that's much better, that feels so good, ahhhhh yeah baby, your so big," she said, trying to calm him. He fucked her to three orgasms before he added his sperm to her belly. "I can't take anymore," she whimpered as he withdrew from her and crawled away. Brenda Ch. 02 (Jay) The rest of the day passed in a bit of a haze and I felt alternately excited and embarrassed by what had happened. I could not deny that I was looking forward to going to bed that night and reliving the details in the darkness of our bedroom but at the same time I felt guilty that I had somehow taken advantage of my little sister even though she appeared to have made all the running. About six-o-clock the phone rang. It was Jay and she told me all about a visit to some aunt she had made and what she had bought in the market etc.etc., all of which I listened to with a sense of guilt and betrayal. When she asked me what I had been up to recently, for one awful second I thought she had somehow found out about Bren and flustered my reply before I realised there was no guile to her question. She merely wanted to know if I was alright and looking after myself. The conversation went on but I could gradually tell she was hedging around asking me something which might get her the answer she didn't want. Eventually she plucked up enough courage and it all came out in a gabble. She was due to return home in a few days but she and her mother had had an invitation to go and stay with other relatives in the north of the country on the coast for a couple of weeks and would I mind terribly or be annoyed with her if she went. She would love to go but if I said no she would come back as planned. Initially I was disappointed but the eagerness in her voice made it difficult for me to refuse. I said I missed her a lot and had been looking forward to having her back with me but yes, she should go. She thanked me a lot and picked up on me missing her. I said I missed her company and having her to talk to, then in a soft voice she asked me if I missed her in bed. Although we talk openly about our sex life this took me a little by surprise and I said of course I did. She surprised me even more by asking if I had 'been taking care of my needs' when I needed to. When I told her I had, but carefully omitted anything about the afternoons events, she asked me when I had and I said mostly in bed at night to which she revealed that she had been as well. 'Oh Jay, I wish you were here right now.' 'Listen, it's just about half past two in the morning here. What time will you be going to bed?' I said about eleven-o-clock. 'I'll wake up at seven here and ring you so we can talk comfortably and cosily in bed. Are you getting hard because I'm quite damp already, and before you ask, yes, I do miss you a lot as well.' I said I was and suggested we continued the conversation now but she refused. 'I'll be warm and comfortable and naked in bed here and you'll be the same in our bed there. Look out the pictures you took of us a couple of years ago, you know the ones I'm talking about.' When we bought our digital camera about then, we took several pictures of ourselves both naked and having sex and printed them. I said they were still where we kept them but I hadn't looked at them since we looked at them together before she left. They were a guaranteed aphrodisiac. 'Get them out tonight but don't be surprised that some of the ones of you, and us together, are missing, I've got them here with me!' I was beginning to realise there were hidden depths to my wife and told here we needed to do a lot of catching up - and talking - when she got back. 'I'm counting on it,' she said, 'now let me get to sleep.' Then in almost a whisper 'Be in bed at eleven, and I'll ring you then. I love you.' I've never been one for wishing my life away but that evening seemed to drag on interminably. I had my dinner and idly watched television but without any degree of enthusiasm and eventually went upstairs at about ten thirty. I retrieved the photos and sat on the bed looking at them and the effect was as it had always been even though I did not have Jays rising excitement beside me to egg mine on. I undressed and got into bed and examined them closely under the bedside light. It was about ten to eleven when the phone rang and a voice said softly 'Hello.' I thought she was a little early but told her I was in bed with our photos and in a softer tone told her I was as solid as a rock. 'Is it nice and warm in your bed?' I asked. There was a pause, quite a long pause actually, before I heard 'David, this is Brenda.' I was mortified. 'Oh....my...God!' I mumbled, 'I thought you were Jay.' I went on 'Look, I'm so sorry Bren.... I had no idea......I didn't mean to embarrass you...' The penny had obviously dropped when she interrupted me. 'Jay and you were going to talk dirty to each other over the phone and get yourselves off?!' 'Well...' was all I got out before she continued with a little laugh 'That's fantastic! God, what a turn on to know you do it as well!' 'What do you mean?' 'Tony and I do it a lot but I never thought of you and Jay wanking together! Brilliant! What time is she ringing you?' 'In a few minutes.' 'I'll go but please, please ring me afterwards will you?' 'Why?' 'Because I want to hear all about it! God, I'm so fucking wet....' The phone went dead. I have to admit that the short conversation had excited me even more. It was perverse to think that my sister, knowing what my wife and I were about to do and was highly turned on, was further stimulation for me. I couldn't wait for the phone to ring again. But wait I did and it was a good half hour before it did. 'I'm sorry darling, I'm really sorry. I overslept a bit. Are you OK?' I was so glad to hear her voice that the rising frustration of a few minutes before was swept away. She asked if I had been looking at the photos and said she had hers there as well. We described in detail what we were doing and how we felt, how erotic it had been to photograph ourselves and the wild sex we had had afterwards. She was obviously getting higher all the time although she was talking in a soft voice so as not to wake others in the house. She kept telling me how wet she was and at one point described the aroma when she lifted her fingers to her nose. This very nearly signalled the end for me and I had to hold back hard or it would have all been over. I left myself alone but took charge of the conversation and encouraged her to talk dirtier and dirtier until I heard her groaning and gasping softly into the mouthpiece as she went over the top. I kept silent until she had recovered a bit and she told me how much better that had been than her own solo masturbations. I knew she was still pretty high so started talking to her again then she seemed to take over. 'Are you wet?' she asked. She knew that I got very wet when excited. 'Is it nice and slippery in your hand?' I told her it was. 'Imagine that's from me and your hand is my cunt, hot and wet. Close your eyes and imagine you are pushing in and out of me. Does it feel good?' I told her it did. 'I can feel you inside me, swollen and hard. I can feel the ridge pulling backwards and forwards and hear the juicy noise we are making! Do you want to hear it?' Without waiting for a reply she must have pushed the phone down the bed and I could suddenly hear soft squishing noises as she masturbated. It took a lot of willpower not to cum right then. 'Did you hear that?' Without waiting for a response she carried on. 'Darling I'm so close again. Are you nearly there?' 'Yes.' 'Where are you going to cum?' 'Into some tissues.' 'No don't.' her speech was becoming more laboured. 'Let it go on my side of the bed! Lift the duvet and make a wet patch where my bum would be laying when we fuck! It's me you're spunking into not the sheeeeeet......!' It would be impossible to accurately reproduce the muted noises coming down the phone as she went into her second orgasm but they took me into mine and I left several streaks of my viscous whitish sperm where she had asked. I didn't need to keep as quiet as she had so was able to let her know audibly what was going on. We both needed a few minutes to calm down and say how much we missed each other before I asked if we could do that again soon. 'I'd love to. Perhaps in a couple of days time?' We said our goodnights and good mornings before she finally said 'Don't sleep on the wet bit! I love you.' And she rang off. I gathered the pictures together and looking at the clock, saw we had been talking for the best part of half an hour. I switched off the light and lay back down with my now shrinking wet penis laying on my thigh. I was asleep within seconds. It was the phone ringing that brought me out of a deep sleep. I fumbled around switching the light on and looked at the bedside clock. It was nearly two thirty. 'Hello' I mumbled into the receiver 'How long does it take you two to get yourselves off?!' I had completely forgotten about Brenda who had obviously been awaiting my call and was now quite pissed off. 'Oh Bren,' I muttered sleepily, 'can't this wait?' 'No! How did it go? Did you both cum? What were the photos you mentioned? Can I have a look at them? How long were you talking?' It was obvious that she had been very high all this time and needed to climax but I was totally knackered. 'Look Bren, ring me tomorrow?' 'No I want to know now. Do you know how long I've been waiting and do you know how wet my bed is now? Please David, I really need to know. And I'm going to keep ringing you till you tell me!' I could see she wasn't going to give up. 'OK. We talked about what we were doing and what we will do when she comes back and she made me listen to her wetness as she rubbed herself, and she told me how she felt as she came and that it was so much better knowing I was doing it at the same time. She said she did it fairly frequently at night and I told her I had done it nearly every night since she had gone.' 'I wish I'd known that, I could have helped you out. Did you cum together or did she cum first?' said Brenda and from the tone of her voice she wasn't far off her peak. I absorbed the comment but didn't respond. I continued, amazed that I could feel myself hardening slightly as I recounted my intimate conversation with my wife. 'She came first and I was close to it myself but held back until she was ready to do it again. I was going to cum into some tissues but she made me squirt onto the sheet on her side of the bed where her cunt would be when I fuck her!' I thought my choice of words would have the desired effect and sure enough, I heard the same gasping grunts again that I had heard earlier in the day only this time interspersed with obscenities. She seemed to go on for ages until the phone eventually fell silent. 'God, I haven't cum like that in ages.' Her tone was definitely subdued and she sounded completely washed out. 'Will you call round tomorrow and let me see your pictures? We've got some too.' She added almost as an afterthought. 'Night.' I replaced the phone and realised that I was as rigid as I had been when talking to Jay. 'You can have too much of a good thing' I thought to myself as I switched off the light and went back to sleep. ----0000---- The next morning the doorbell rang just as I was coming down the stairs thinking of preparing myself a leisurely breakfast and looking forward to a relatively relaxed day. I had slept soundly and woke a little later than usual and ran through the previous days events as I lay in the warmth. It had certainly been exciting both with Bren and talking to Jay later, but I did feel guilty about the former although even now the recollection of the events had started another erection. I made a decision there and then that it would go no further with Bren even though she was available and by all accounts very willing, and also that it would be so easy and exciting to do so. I had read stories about this sort of thing on the internet and will admit that I found them exciting but this was heading towards real life and I didn't think I was quite ready for that. Recalling the conversation with Jay however, was a different story. That had been tremendously arousing - and legal – and I had moved my hand across to her side of the bed as I relived it. It was still damp and cold where I had ejaculated and I really wished that she was here with me right now, warm, naked and sleepy. On impulse I picked up the bedside phone and punched in her mobile number. It rang several times and I had just got to the point of clicking it off when she answered. 'Hello?' 'Hello darling it's me.' 'Ah, hello,' her tone immediately softened. 'Is everything OK?' this a little more anxiously. 'Well no, not really.' 'Why? What's the matter?' 'Well I'm here in our bed, our damp bed on your side, naked and very hard and you're on the other side of the world.' She laughed softly. 'You bastard. I thought it was something serious!' 'What I'm holding in my other hand is very serious.' I replied, 'Thank you so much for last night darling, it was wonderful.' 'It was for me as well you know, and I doubt if our bed is as wet as I was last night!' She went on softly. 'Do you want me to come home sooner?' 'No of course not. You go off with your mother and enjoy yourself. You deserve it.' 'Are you sure?' 'Yes....provided....' I hesitated 'What?' '....we can have some more conversations like last night.' She laughed softly again. 'I'd be disappointed if we didn't. Hang on a minute....' I heard the sound of a door closing then footsteps then another door being shut. There were a few more shuffling noises then, 'Are you still there?' 'Yes' 'Still hard?' ''Very' Her voice dropped to no more than a whisper. 'Do you want to wank off again now?' Her question took me by surprise. 'Of course I'd love to but what about you?' 'I'm laying on the bed with my panties off and my legs wide apart and I'm caressing my cunt which is getting wetter by the second!' I groaned into the mouthpiece. She knows how incredibly turned on I get when she talks dirty to me. 'Oh Jay.' I mumbled, 'much more of that and I'll shoot.' 'Okay a quickie then,' she whispered, 'you put some more where you did last night and I'll rub myself off thinking about it. Imagine it's me again beside you, kissing you, cuddling you and dying to see you spunk off on my belly!' She went on. 'Push the duvet down and close your eyes and imagine me beside you just watching. Turn on your side so I can see you better.... that's it. Can you see me? I can in the mirror opposite.' Her breathing was already getting ragged. 'It's all wet round my lips and my hair is all stuck to me and I have lifted my knees up so I can see my arsehole. You know how you love to look at that and play with it as well don't you.' I grunted my appreciation of her description and told her I wasn't far from exploding. 'So am I! When you do keep your eyes closed and imagine it's me you're filling. I'll be able to feel you inside me here, all hot and squishy like it always is! Oh God I'm so close!' Her voice was very laboured as it always was when we fucked and she was on the verge. 'Watch yourself in the mirror, I said, 'keep your eyes open and imagine it's me there looking at you....' I was interrupted by a series of gasps at the other end and my name being softly called as she went into her climax. Needless to say that did it for me and I put several streaks of cream onto the sheet. It took a little time for us to settle down and get ourselves back to normal. Jay said she was going for a shower and after exchanging 'I love yous' I somewhat reluctantly replaced the receiver. I lay there for a little while amazed by what had happened and wondered if I had been dreaming but a quick glance at the evidence beside me assured me I hadn't. I got up slowly and leaving the duvet rolled down, went to the bathroom to use the loo then stepped into a steaming hot shower myself. The water was invigorating and I stood there for a long time just letting it stream over me. I was now as hungry as hell and visions of a full English breakfast and big mug of coffee were enough to get me out of the shower, towelled, dressed, and on my way down to the kitchen. I answered the door to find Brenda standing there...