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From Frustration to Ecstasy

By: libidinal



"How would you like to invite another woman to our bed sometime, honey?" I asked my husband. "A couple of times when we've watched those tapes, I've noticed that you got off on a scene where there were two girls and a guy, all doing it."

My husband is a very successful businessman and typically works twelve-hour days. He had come home very late this night, as usual, and we were in bed. I tried to rouse him for some fun, but that made him uncomfortable. He actually removed the hand I had rested on his penis, telling me he was just too tired and really didn't feel like it then. 

I was afraid that he didn't want to do it not only because he was too tired, but because he simply wasn't interested any longer. I learned soon enough that with me and Dave, our libidos were just not in synch. I had much more of a sex drive than he did. Whatever hormones kick in one's libido had really been raging in my body these days. At the age of twenty-six I felt at the peak of my sexual desire, whereas my husband desire for sex, if anything, seemed to be waning.

That's why I suggested that perhaps another woman could join us. Back in college I'd some bi-sexual experiences, and I had told my husband about these. When he first heard of them, before we were married, it aroused him, imagining his future bride sexually coupling with another woman.

So now I thought I'd suggest this, that maybe another woman could join us, figuring it would be something 'different' and perhaps kick in some new desire on Dave's part.

"No, I don't think so, honey," he said, chiding me with a scowl. "Those things are nice to fantasize about, but not really to do. Sex should just be between two people. I've always felt that way, and I still do."

Then I thought I'd try a different angle.

"How about we get together with another couple then?" I suggested. "Not so we could mix it up with them or anything. Just to watch each other making love. You know, that might be exciting. And we wouldn't really have to get intimate with anyone else. C'mon, honey. I know you used to love watching sex videos. So wouldn't it be fun to watch another couple doing it right next to us while they watched us?"

When we first got married Dave and I brought a 'swingers' magazine back from the newsstand and stared at all those ads of couples seeking other couples. We even toyed with the idea of answering one or two of those ads. But Dave finally nixed that idea, as he did so many others. My husband had become a regular kill-joy. 

By the look on his face I knew I should never have brought up this suggestion.

"No! No! No!" he said angrily, actually getting out of bed. "I'm just not into that kind of thing anymore. Period. So don't ask me about it, okay? If sex with me isn't satisfying Peggy, I'm just sorry. But I work twelve, fourteen hour days so you can have this house, those two BMW's in the garage, all the clothes in your closet. Isn't that enough."

But it wasn't enough. Lately, my brain had been stirring with all sorts of sexual fantasies and my body felt constantly charged with sexual feeling. I was masturbating every day, and even watching sex videos and reading smut on the sly. 

Quite apart from hoping that it might spice up our sex life, I brought up these suggestions of having another woman join us, or getting together with another couple because lately I had become almost obsessed with the thought of having sex with more than one person at a time. Every time I rented a video I made sure it had all these three and four and five-way couplings. And, even better, full blown orgies. Watching groups of insatiable hedonists making it really made my clit tingle. All those guys with their big hardons; all those girls spreading their legs and pleading for it! It just made me so, so hot!

But, for the time being at least, such sexual obsessions on my part would have to remain just fantasies.

 

I was meeting two of my girlfriends for lunch at a cute little bistro down in by the bay. Vicki had just arrived and she and I were waiting for Ruth to show up. Finally Ruth arrived and we noticed that she sat down very gingerly on her chair.

"What's the matter," Vicki teased. "Did a bee sting you on the behind?"

"Pretty close," Ruth laughed, winking slyly.

"What's that all about?" I asked, curious.

"Yeah," Vicki added. "What'd you do? Go up to one of those nude beaches up the coast and burn those buns of yours?"

We both knew that Vicki and her boyfriend liked to go to nude beaches and show off their gym-toned bodies. Vicki had a perfect one and she knew it, and loved to exhibit it, she told us.

"It wasn't anything as tame as that," Vicki purred, teasing us. Then the waiter interrupted to take our orders. And while he did we noticed that Vicki continued to squirm as though she was unable to plant her pretty little derriere firmly on her chair.

"Okay, will you please us what the fuck is up?" Ruth begged now, burning with curiosity. "Have you got a hemorrhoid or something?"

"Oh, if you girls must know, it's just that Bob fucked me up the ass for about two hours straight last night. I think it's going to take me at least a week to recover."

I was shocked speechless, but Ruth took in stride.

"Oh, you love it!" Ruth teased. "I've heard you tell me I don't know how many times how you crave doing it like that."

So? Vicki and Ruth obviously talked to each other about the pleasures of anal sex. Why wasn't I ever part of that sort of conversation? I supposed it was because they knew full well what a prude my husband could be and how sexually lifeless my marriage had become. I had freely confessed all that to them.

"C'mon Ruth, you love it too, I know you do," Vicki shot back, wagging a finger at Ruth.

"Okay, I'll admit it, I do," Ruth said. "It can leave you a little sore, that's true. But man! Do I ever love getting screwed back there. It's so nasty!"

Now Vicki turned to me, as I was afraid she would.

"How about you Peggy? Do you like taking it in the butt?"

I looked down, knowing I was blushing. And not blushing because of the frank topic of our conversation, but because of what I knew I'd have to reveal about my current situation.

"Actually... I do. Or at least I have... in the past," I admitted. And it was true. Before I got married I had several boyfriends who liked anal sex and I came to love it too. But Dave wouldn't even hear of it when I first proposed it to him as something we could add to our bedroom repertoire. He thought it was 'unnatural.'

"But since I've been married--" and then my words trailed off as Vicki and Ruth looked at each other knowingly. They knew what was up with me back at home.

After that, they decided it was best to drop the subject. They knew I had been upset at the direction my sex life had taken and that I didn't need to be reminded of how hot theirs was.

Finally we paid the bill and prepared to leave. Vicki was an old friend from college, while Ruth and I worked together teaching aerobics at a health club. And we now headed back to the club now for our afternoon classes.

"You know Gina's getting married," she told me as we drove back to the club.

Gina was the young receptionist at the club. Ruth and Gina and several of the other women who worked in the club came from the same blue-collar background while I, with my marriage to Dave, was considered a young Pacific Heights socialite. Nonetheless, Ruth knew I was funky at heart and had befriended me.

"Several of us girls decided to give her a bridal shower and, afterwards, to take her down to a male strip joint for a sort of bachelorette party. Want to come?"

Most the women who worked at the club, unlike me, were unmarried.

"I don't know," I said. "A male strip club? I don't know if that would be such a good idea for me. It might stir me up and give me some dangerous ideas."

I laughed jokingly, but actually I was thrilled -- and a little scared -- by the prospect. With all those tapes I had been viewing and stuff, I was exactly in the right frame of mind to watch a couple of buffed studs shake their oiled, muscled bodies while we gals whooped and cheered. After all the charity balls and gallery openings I was reluctantly attending, this sure seemed like it might be a very welcome change of pace.

"Hey," Ruth said, putting a warm arm around me. "That's just what you need. Seeing some sexy nude men instead of that lame husband of yours. It should give you ideas."

Ruth was never one to temper how she really felt. And she was foot loose and fancy free. She said she had visited this particular club when she was a little younger and really hot to trot. She claimed it always made her feel strangely excited to go down there and see all that exposed male flesh.

"Sure, I'll join you guys. Why the fuck not!" I said determinedly as Ruth gave me the details.

 

At the club the five of us at our table were having a great time, putting away our second big magnum of bubbly and getting lewd and raunchy, as a bunch of healthy women with some champagne in them are apt to do.

We all got a charge watching the buffed studs strut their stuff, especially Gina. Her husband-to-be was not exactly a prize specimen of the male sex, though we knew he was filthy rich. Gina wouldn't be slaving away as a receptionist much longer! I almost was tempted to warn her about what could happen when you marry a rich guy who doesn't exactly turn up your flame. But I didn't think this was the time to raise such a red flag. Although looking at her, at how cute and young and sexy she was, I was hoping she wouldn't fall into the same kind of trap I had.

It was late and the club would be closing any minute. All the other women had already left and our table was the only one that wasn't vacant. And now was when we were ready to spring our surprise on Gina. It turns out that one of the girls in our party knew the owner of the club real well. He had taken an aerobics class with her. So she was able to persuade him to keep the club open after closing hours, for a little 'private' party for Gina. 

Ruth told me we had this in store for Gina. And, frankly, after I heard about it, all I could do was masturbate while fantasizing what such a 'private' party could be.

Gina, of course, was surprised by all this, but thought it was just great. Especially when her two favorite dancers of the night, a lithe, sexy Cuban and this muscled blonde beach boy showed up on stage to resume dancing for us.

They danced right in front of Gina now, looking down at her and acting real sexy, almost lewdly, the way they know they're expected to perform before the gaggle of women who had come to see them. These women are often repressed in their own personal lives or, like me, have scant opportunity for the sorts of raucous, untamed fantasies they dream about, and are instead limited to being spectators and voyeurs in venues such as this.

Gina, a little soused now, stood up and hooted and howled, wiggling her ass and shaking her tits for them. I quickly saw that Gina could be one turbo-charged sexpot. I guess that's why she was the receptionist down in the club. She could lure just about anyone into joining it with her charm and sexy wiles.

"Oh yeah, guys!" Gina hollered. "Shake those tailfeathers! Shake 'em!"

They turned around and shook their hard bottoms the way female strippers do, teasingly working their G-strings down over their buttocks.

I watched this shockingly erotic spectacle with some amazement, a very warm and very pleasant feeling creeping up between my legs.

"Take it off! Take it all off!" Gina yelled.

Normally the guys have to leave on little G-Strings. Girls tuck dollar bills into those G-strings and cop a little feel. But now with the club officially closed, the guys could go further. They turned around and pulled down their G-strings over their thighs, swaying their rippling buns in our faces.

"Oh man! Look at those butts!" Ruth, sitting next to me, howled.

As they pushed their bottoms out toward us, we could even see a glimpse of their rear holes almost hidden in their cracks.

Ruth turned to me when that came into view.

"Oooooh, I don't know why, but I've always just loved staring at a stud's butthole," she said, licking her lips. "And those two look so yummy too!" 

Suddenly the two guys turned around and all our eyes popped wide open as not only did they reveal their cocks, but we saw that those two cocks were sticking up fully erect. Though I had been watching plenty of videos, I hadn't seen a real cock other than my husband's for five years now, since right before my marriage. I thought back to how just a week before I got married I decided to do it just one more time with a sexy old boyfriend of mine, knowing that once I was hitched I expected to be a one-man woman.

"Oh my God!" Gina gasped in shock when she saw that fabulous equipment of theirs. The dark Cuban guy, in particular had a beautiful, thick penis. And the blonde beach boy's, though paler, was almost as impressive.

"Aren't those tools absolutely gorgeous?" Ruth purred, turning to me.

"Genuine works of art," I affirmed.

Gina approached the stage so she could have an even closer look at what was being displayed to her.

"Bet Dwight doesn't have that kind of equipment, huh Gina?" Alice, one of the party, said to Gina.

"Dwight?" Gina said, almost mockingly. "He's got hardly any equipment at all. This is what he's got."

She wagged her pinky and we all laughed.

"Well if that's what you're gonna be stuck with once you're married, then maybe you should get your fill of something just a bit more substantial now," Ruth suggested with a wink.

Gina looked at me, then at the guys, and cracked up. They had shit-eating grins on their faces too. Obviously Ruth had prepared them for this possibility.

"Really? Do you really think so?" Gina asked, looking back at us girls for encouragement.

"Sure! What the fuck are you waiting for?" Susan, the fifth in our party, urged, waving Gina on.

So now Gina got up on stage and starting to dance real sexy, with the two naked studs on either side of her.

"Take 'it off!" Ruth shouted at Gina, cheering her on. "You can't stay all dressed like that with two hot naked studs waving their big dicks at you."

Gina was still a touch hesitant.

"Yeah! Take it off!" I yelled, amazed at myself, amazed that I was getting into as I was.

Gina stared at us girls, then at the two guys. Suddenly a fiery look transformed her face. She had made up her mind.

All charged up and raring to go now, Gina slowly unbuttoned her blouse and flung it at us girls. 

"Yeah! Get down!" Alice cheered wildly as she caught Gina's blouse.

Then Gina unzipped her skirt sensually while the two guys stood on either side of her, fisting themselves. She flung the skirt out at us and, this time, I caught it.

Now she was standing up on stage only in her panties and bra. Gina is petite and very slender but she has these huge breasts which her bra could barely contain. The studs were lustily eyeing those massive tits of hers.

She slid a bra strap off one shoulder, then the other, turning to the Cuban.

"Could you unsnap it" she said in a sing-song voice, girlish but full of seductive allure.

He unsnapped her bra for her and she tore it off, flinging it out at us.

"Look at those tits!" Ruth shouted, whistling.

They really were huge. But Gina was young -- she had just turned twenty -- so there was still plenty of firmness to her breasts.

She shook her breasts at us girls, then turned to the guys and shook them in their faces.

"You like `em, fellas?" she purred.

The way they were furiously stroking their hard shafts was all the answer she needed.

Next she grabbed hold of the elastic of her panties and mimicked the guys, mimicked the way they had teased us as they pulled down their G-strings with excruciating slowness.

First she slid them over her stomach until we could just see the top of her pubic patch, then she turned around and slowly slid them over her trim buns.

Finally she had her panties off and flung them haughtily at the blonde beach boy, who brought them up to his nose to sniff, closing his eyes as he took in the sweet, feminine aroma.

Gina was a dark Italian with thick, black hair and pronounced eyebrows. So I wasn't surprised when she flashed a really dense patch of pubic hair to us.

"She's got quite a rug down there," Ruth whispered to me. "It's like a jungle."

"Bet that jungle's getting pretty humid," I joked as Ruth cackled knowingly.

Now Gina started to bump and grind, like a stripper, and the two studs joined her, putting on a show for us girls in the audience. The three of them looked so hot, Gina shaking her oversized tits, the studs waving their big, stiff dicks like magic wands.

"What a bod!" Alice yelled as Gina really started to show off. Mainly she was showing off for the guys, but you could tell Gina was proud to show off her hot little body to the ladies in the room too.

Now the guys pressed in on her from both sides and she reached down to take their dicks in her hands, massaging the shafts.

"What a lucky bitch!" Susan cried. "Look at those handfuls she's got all to herself."

"Hey, it's my party tonight," Gina said, overhearing Susan.

"Right on!" Ruth yelled. "It's your party, so party down!"

She turned toward the Cuban, pushing out her hips.

"How about you get down there and giving me some nice head, stud?" she said pointing to the floor, as the Cuban happily dropped to his knees right in front of her and buried his face in her patch.

"Look at him!" I said in astonishment. "He's going down on her!"

She pressed his face against her crotch as she held on to the blonde's big cock.

"Do it, stud! Eat that pussy!" Alice yelled.

It was amazing how a little champagne and the right circumstances could loosen our tongues like this.

Suddenly Gina pushed his face away and told the guy to stand back up as she herself dropped to her knees, tugging the two dicks to her face.

Turning first to her left, then to her right, she started to suck the two cocks right in front of all us as we clapped and shouted.

"Take it while you can get it, girl!" Alice urged. "Because soon you're gonna be married to pencil dick."

We all laughed, including Gina, who really lapped and sucked away, giving the studs each a hot, sloppy blow-job. I was mesmerized, my eyes riveted on her mouth, opened wide so she could wrap her lips around the thick shafts.

"Are they tasty, Gina?" I yelled.

"Yum, yum!" she said, smacking her lips.

"I'll bet they are," Ruth said, leaning forward to gaze at the hot scene.

"Come on up here, Ruthie," Gina said to Ruth, seeing her leaning in like that, knowing how excited Ruth was getting by the sight of Gina going down on these studs.

"You arranged all this; now you gotta take part too," she said to Ruth."

"Me?" Ruth said with mock surprise. "You're the one who's getting married. It's your night, honey, so enjoy it."

I knew Ruth. I'm sure she was keen and eager to join Gina up on that stage, though she probably thought that since this was Gina's night, perhaps Gina should have the stage to herself.

"Will you shut the fuck up and come on up here," Gina said, walking up to the edge of the stage and reaching down for Ruth's arm. The two studs joined Gina as they lifted Ruth up on to the stage. And Ruth now did not put up any resistance. I knew her well, and I knew she'd be game for a little showing off herself. 

So while Gina and the studs danced naked around Ruth, Ruth stripped off her clothes and got naked with them. Ruth and I taught aerobics together, so I had seen her naked many times in the locker room after workouts. But I never expected to see her in the nude under these kinds of circumstances!


From Frustration to Ecstasy



Ruth could see that Gina had a thing for the Cuban, pressing her body up against his and holding on to his cock. So Ruth went for the buffed blonde dancer, grabbing hold of his shaft.

"Uh huh!" Alice shouted. "Fist that bone!"

Gina and Ruth slowly dropped to their knees while looking at the three of us out on the floor.

"What do you want to see us do?" Gina purred teasingly as she brought her face eye-level with the Cuban's cock.

"We want to see you suck some cock!" Susan shouted.

I could hardly believe my eyes as Gina and Ruth now each took a hard cock in their mouths and started giving the dancers some more head.

"Oh fuck! I can't take any more of this!" Alice said, standing up from her chair and reaching under her skirt to pull off her panties.

"Good idea," Susan said, doing the same. "This is turning into a regular orgy!"

"You too, Peggy!" Ruth said from the stage, pulling her mouth away for a moment. "Just because you're married doesn't mean you can't beat off with Alice and Susan down there."

There was nothing I felt like doing more at that moment than reaching down between my legs. By this time I had become intensely excited by what was going on here, and could feel how damp and inflamed my pussy was.

"Sure, why not," I said, reaching under my skirt to slip off my panties too.

Alice and Susan had already hitched up their skirts and slid their hands between their open legs. Now I joined them.

"Move those tables so we can see you from up here," Gina said.

Now the three of us moved the tables aside and set three chairs right in front of the stage. Then we each sat down in them, flexed and spread our legs, and showed off our pussies to our two girlfriends up on stage and the studs whose cocks they were sucking.

Now Ruth had her dancer turn around as Gina, following suit, did the same. Still down on their knees, the two women pressed their faces between the two studs' cheeks and started to lick their bottoms. My jaw hung slack in amazement as I witnessed this spectacle.

"Holy shit!" Susan gasped, "They're rimming their assholes!"

"Hell, what's wrong with that, they just love the taste of male meat," I said, amazed to hear myself mouthing these words. I had once enjoyed licking men's bottoms myself, but Dave thought such an act was utterly depraved. So I never even approached him that way.

Suddenly Ruth pulled away from her guy and whispered something in Gina's ear which made her eyes light up.

"Ready?" Gina said to Ruth.

"Ready," Ruth said as the two of them turned around, bent over with their hands on their knees and their feet planted far apart.

"Okay guys," Gina said, turning her head back to look at Carlos, the Cuban dancer. "Time to fuck."

"Uh huh! Give it to us!" Ruth barked.

The Cuban stood behind Gina, the blonde stud behind Ruth, dicks in hand. Then they worked those dicks right up where they belonged, into the two warm, snug pussies!

"That's it!" Alice howled. "Fuck 'em! fuck 'em both!"

I played with my clit as I watched Ruth and Gina take it from behind, the two studs slamming it into them nice and hard, grabbing hold of their hips and fucking them with deep, steady strokes.

"Oh man!" Ruth cried out, turning to look at us, her face contorted in a grimace of raw pleasure. "You three should come up here and check out some of this."

"Nah, I think I'll just watch," Alice said.

"Me too," Susan added, strumming her pussy.

It was one thing to watch our girlfriends getting down and dirty with these two studs. It was something else to join in. I guess Alice and Susan and I weren't quite ready for that sort of participation. Though part of me sure felt like it!

"Okay, suit yourselves," Ruth said. "But don't say later that me and Gina didn't offer you any."

I was sitting between Alice and Susan and though the action up on the stage was definitely the main event, I couldn't help sneaking peeks at the two girls on either side of me, their fingers a blur between their legs. As, I knew, mine were also. 

"Hey, how about handing us two of those chairs," Gina said, uncoupling from her Cuban as Ruth, taking her cue from Gina, did the same.

Alice and I each grabbed a chair and handed it to the guys.

"Sit down on those, guys," Gina said.

They sat down, their cocks, slick from plowing two moist pussies, sticking straight up, thick and rigid.

Gina straddled the Cuban as Ruth straddled the blonde, each reaching down to work a cock up into her cunt. Then our girlfriends began to do the work, rocking up and down as they fucked the studs.

Now the three of us were staring at two perfectly formed female bottoms and two cocks plunging upwards into tight, hidden depths.

"Like the view?" Ruth said, craning her head back.

"Love it!" I shouted as I watched them really rock it.

Then they lifted themselves up off the guys and turned around. This time when they sunk down, straddling the guys, they were facing us.

"How about the view now?" Gina said as the three of us stared at the two of them fucking the studs with unrestrained vigor, Ruth's tits bouncing, Gina's huge breasts swaying.

The Cuban wrapped his big hands around Gina's mammoth jugs.

The blonde, following his lead, cupped Ruth's more modest breasts.

Ruth stared right at me as she fucked her guy, even lowering her eyes to glare at how I was beating away at my aroused pussy.

"Ooooooh yeah, work that pussy!" she hissed, staring me right in the eye as she swiveled her hips in a figure-eight, caressing that hard pole inside her with what I knew was a seasoned and eager cunt.

Gina, though, had her eyes closed and a hand down at her clit, adding a little stimulation to go with the hard pounding her pussy was getting courtesy of the Cuban's dick.

And then Gina began to pant audibly, her whole body shaking and quivering.

"Ooooooh whee, do it girl!" Susan. who was sitting right in front of Gina, said, urging her to let herself go.

And that's just what Gina did, as a deep howl from the very depths of her rose from her throat, a howl that betrayed the savage intensity of her climax.

"Yessss!!!!!" Susan hissed, her body quivering now as, urged by Gina's wild orgasm, she was close to her own.

Ruth, of course, was watching all this, bucking wildly as she rode her stud, her body covered with a film of sweat. Then she stopped abruptly, a big smile lighting up her face.

"Hand me my bag," she said to me and I reached for it and handed it to her. Now she got up off the stud, exposing his cock, rigid and slick from Ruth's excitedly moist vagina. She reached in and pulled out a tube. Immediately I guessed what she had in mind, thinking back to the lewd repartee between her and Vicki at the restaurant, the two of them boasting about their devotion to ass-fucking.

So now as we all watched spellbound, Ruth squeezed out some lotion onto her fingers and then reached back to slap it between her cheeks.

"Watch this, girls," she said to us, licking her lips provocatively.

Now she straddled the blonde stud again, reaching down to take hold of his cock. But this time rather than impaling her cunt on the stiff, meaty tool, she brought it a little further back and then just bore down nice and slow and easy, bore down with her asshole!

 His cock securely wedged in her ass, Ruth now flexed her legs and the stud obliged by taking hold of her ankles and pulling back her legs. We all stared now at the stunning new sight, the dancer's cock buried in Ruth's ass.

"Holy shit!" Susan gasped, "Look at her! She's taking it up the ass!"

"I sure as shit am, and loving it, too," Ruth hissed, a proud show-off now as she brought a finger down to strum her clit as the dancer slammed rhythmically up into her bottom.

"Fuck! That is so, so hot! Watching you get your ass fucked, Ruth," Susan gasped breathlessly and then she began to shake and shriek and we all knew that she, too, was climaxing.

"Oh God! Oh fuck!" Ruth groaned, tearing away at her pussy with a couple of eager fingers as she bore down hard on the cock in her ass, the sweat really breaking out all over her. And then she just bore down one more time, bore down savagely, taking the full length of the dancer's rigid cock into her rectal depths. For a moment she was absolutely still, her face clenched in an expression which looked like pain, but which I knew was one of excruciating pleasure.

And at that very moment I could feel the sensations surge in myself, rising up my loins as the sharp, sweet arrow of pleasure closed in on my pussy.

My body was so shaken by the paroxysms of pleasures that I almost fell off my chair.

Five hot women out for a night of kicks. Five intense climaxes! Luckily the guys were nice and long-lasting, letting all us girls get off like that while they still kept it nice and hard. But men in this line of work probably learned control, learned how to stretch it out for women. Not only when they danced up on stage, but also, as now, when their performances became considerably more intimate!

Both weak and satiated now, Gina and Ruth rose up off their two studs. The two cocks glistened with the residue of female moistness, and with lubricant both.

Now Gina and Ruth each knelt down and grabbed a cock in their hands.

"We want to watch you studs shoot it now!" Gina barked.

"Yeah, we hope you've got nice, big loads for us too," Ruth added.

"Uh huh!" Alice added from the floor. "Don't just dribble it, guys. Splash it! Splatter it!"

"You three come on up here," Ruth said to me and Alice and Susan as we got up off our chairs and joined them up on the stage, kneeling down along with our two girlfriends. All five of us now had our faces in a half-circle, only inches from the two hard cocks.

"I know you three were too chickenshit to get down and dirty like me and Gina," Ruth teased. "But how about you at least cop a feel now?"

"Sure," I said, a tad too eagerly perhaps as Ruth winked at me knowingly. And then I wrapped my fingers around the Cuban's thick cock, the first cock other than my husband's that I had held in my hand in more than five years.

"Oooooh, look at you, a married woman no less," Gina teased.

Now Alice and Susan grabbed hold of the blonde stud's long shaft, hot and slick from having just skewered Ruth's ass.

"Yeah! Stroke `em!" Gina barked.

And that's what we did. We stroked them. Moments later I could feel the cock throbbing in my fist as a gusher of rich white sperm splattered everywhere. We were all so hot now we didn't even try to get out of the way as beads of cum rained down on our faces. And then the blonde stud exploded, releasing an even bigger load than his buddy.

"Go on, shoot it!" Alice urged as she and Susan tugged at his pulsating prick.

After we all settled down the two dancers got dressed and had another drink with us as we all joked and cheered and toasted Gina's forthcoming marriage to 'pencil dick.' We couldn't stop calling him that as we teased Gina.

"From now on if you want some really solid sex, Gina," Ruth teased. "you're going to have to pay Carlos over here. After all, he's a professional."

Gina playfully slapped Ruth as Carlos, the Cuban guy, shook away the suggestion, hinting he'd be happy to 'service' the soon--to-be bride any time she wanted. After all, most of the babes who visit clubs like this are pretty much run-of-the-mill, whereas Gina was a young, foxy firecracker that any stud would drool over.

After partying for a while longer we all dispersed. In the cab on the way back home I realized just how moist and sticky I had gotten down there between my legs, and I couldn't stop thinking about how wonderful it felt to hold Carlos's stiff, warm cock in my hand. I definitely had cocks on my mind these days, and not my husband's. Cocks, and pussies too!

 

When I finally got home, Dave was in the kitchen reading the business section of the newspaper, a contemptuous scowl on his face.

"So? Did you have a good time?" he asked, his voice tinged with sarcasm. When I had told him a few days earlier that I was joining Gina and some girlfriends for a bachelorette party at a men's strip club he rolled his eyes, amazed that I would actually partake of what he considered to be an utterly tasteless and disreputable celebration.

"I can't believe you actually went to one of those places," he sneered.

"Why? It was fun," I rejoined. Of course I didn't bother mentioning exactly what sort of fun it turned out to be.

"Oh come on, Peggy. Fun?" he said, putting down the paper and turning to me. "That sort of thing might be fun for a burger flipper or salesgirl at one of those discount drug stores. But you're my wife, for godsakes. You're part of San Francisco Society. I'd think that by this time you'd have different notion of what appropriate 'fun' might be.

As though Dave knew very much about 'fun' in the first place! For him and his uptight blueblood family, fun almost seemed like pain. They felt guilty if they enjoyed themselves, and awkward if they weren't constantly performing to perfection the social roles expected of them.

"Yes, I would think that by this time you'd be a little bit more selective about your friends and the activities you choose to engage in with them," he said, lecturing me in his usual hectoring and condescending manner.

"Just what is that supposed to mean?" I said, getting quickly steamed over his remarks.

"Never mind, it's useless," he said, returning to his newspaper.

Angrily, I tore the newspaper out of his hands.

"No! Tell me, what exactly is that supposed to mean?" I insisted.

"It's just that I thought you'd show better judgement. What if someone saw you going there? My wife... in a place like that!"

My husband was a member of one of San Francisco's oldest and most snobbish families. And I was just an 'ordinary' girl from the sticks when he married me. But a very, very good looking 'ordinary girl'. And that was my problem, I suppose, and his. Guys will marry beauties despite what they and their families might think makes an 'appropriate' spouse for them. And very attractive women, having the opportunity, will often wind up marrying rich men from socially well-established families. As we all know from a million scandal sheets and soap operas, those kinds of arrangements can lead to grave problems. 

And Dave hadn't especially liked the idea that I had taken a job teaching aerobics at a health club, although many upper-class women did just that themselves, taught workout classes or aerobics or dance classes. When Dave first met me he certainly didn't mind that I was a gymnast with a well-honed body who had just won several titles at a State gymnastics meet he happened to attend. No, he thought that courting a sleek, hardbodied athlete was perfectly fine then. But when I wanted to earn my own income off my skills, he objected. In fact, he actually resisted my having any sort of job in the first place. My husband was so disgustingly old-fashioned. You'd think he was still living in the nineteen-fifties.

"Listen Dave," I said coldly. "Gina is a friend of mine. And so were the other girls. It was their choice to celebrate in that fashion, and I was happy to join them. In fact, I had a wonderful time. Much better than I ever have at one of those dull society soirees you insist on dragging me to."

"I don't drag you to them," he said a tad defensively.

"Bullshit! You make me feel as though I'm not doing my 'duty' if I don't go with you everywhere you want," I said.

"I'm going to bed," he said dismissively, turning away from me.

"You stay right here!" I shouted, grabbing his shoulder. "I'm getting sick and tired of your judgmental crap."

"I said, I'm going to bed," he repeated coldly.

I shoved him, and hard too. I still had my athlete's strength and Dave almost lost his balance.

"Go then, go to bed, you asshole! But I'm sleeping out here on the couch. I don't want to be anywhere near you tonight," I told him.

"Suit yourself," he said.

"You don't give a shit anyway, do you? You don't really care if I share your bed with you anymore. You have so little interest in intimacy, Dave, you probably don't even jerk off. You're probably even unable to get intimate with your own cock!"

"That's all you care about... cock, cock, cock," he said, as I brought up this sore point.

"Is sex 'inappropriate' too? Is that only for burger flippers and salesclerks too?" I sneered.

"Sex has its place," he responded. "It's just that you think its place is here, there, and everywhere."

"Of, you're so full of shit, Dave," I said as he again tried to dismiss me as some sex-crazed floozie.

Suddenly I felt like filling him in on the evening's events. If he was going to throw all this in my face, I might as well give him ammo.

"You know what actually went down at that club tonight, Dave?" I began. "Well, let me tell you. After the show was over, Ruth arranged for two dancers to entertain the five of us privately. They stripped for us, just for us, two gorgeous guys. Dave, they were so fabulously good looking and they had such big, beautiful cocks too. So beautiful in fact, that Gina, and then Ruth, couldn't keep their hands off them. So they stripped off their clothes, joined those two studs up on stage, and sucked and fucked the shit out of them while the rest of us watched and cheered them on. Ruth even took one of their cocks up her ass!"

His eyes unblinking eyes went wide in shocked astonishment.

"What do you think of that?" I said triumphantly.

His face was ashen. I can imagine just how ashen it would be if I added the last little detail about how, at the end, I took hold of one of those beautiful cocks and jerked it off.

"I'm going to sleep," I said, getting some bedding from the closet and making up the couch for myself as my husband silently slunk off to the bedroom, dragging his newspaper behind him.

 

After that everything deteriorated, and Dave and I decided we had better go our separate ways. He filed for divorce, and two months later I was a free woman. Ruth, who loves to arrange these little celebrations, hosted a little party for me with some of the girls who work down at the gym. Gina came, as well as Beth and Fran, two of my girlfriends from work. And Annie, who had just begun to work down there last week and was doing a class with Ruth.

We opened up a bottle of champagne and just let loose, as girlfriends can when they get together.

"So how's it going with your marriage?" I asked Gina, who had now been married exactly three months.

"It's a marriage," Gina said matter-of-factly. I knew she had done just what I had once done, married a rich guy and that now with me sitting here, divorced, she couldn't help thinking about what could come of such an arrangement.

"Yeah, how is old pencil dick?" Ruth teased, remembering how we had all teased Gina back at the club and how Gina, wagging a pinky, had referred to her then fiance as 'pencil dick.'

"Oh, he's still old pencil dick," Gina said with a wry smile as we all laughed.

The others had all heard about our Gina's outrageous bachelorette party.

"Okay girls, pipe down," Ruth said, reaching for a parcel she had set beside the sofa.

"Now to make sure that Peggy would never get stuck with a pencil dick herself, I decided to get her this," she said, handing me the gift-wrapped package. "Open it."

The girls all pressed in around me as I tore open the package. And when I finally did get it open I went speechless as I saw what Peggy had gotten for me... a big dildo!

"No pencil dicks for you, huh Peggy?" she joked.




From Frustration to Ecstasy



The girls all gasped as they stared at the big rubber cock.

"It's actually supposed to be molded from the real cock of this famous porn star," Ruth explained.

Ruth named the porn star and I immediately knew who he was. I had been watching sex videos on the sly and was quite familiar with this 'star' and his magnificent penis. I had stared at it many times as he showed it off, or fed it to a slut, of slid it up some slut's cunt and

asshole. I had masturbated imagining it was me in place of those sluts, enjoying his wonderfully rigid tool. In a sense I felt as though I was intimately familiar with that particular penis myself, and now here it was, in my hand so to speak. I definitely recognized it as his.

"Wow! It looks just like the real thing," Beth said.

"I wish I had a 'real thing' just like it," Annie said as we all giggled.

"Do you like it?" Ruth asked, looking me straight in the eye.

"I love it!" I said. "And I'm sure I'm going to make lots of good use out of it too."

All the girls laughed knowingly.

"Let me hold it," Beth said as I passed it to her. She stared at it, and fondled the molded rubber as though it were a real cock. Then she passed it along to the others. When it got to Annie she teasingly pumped it between her legs, into the crotch of her jeans.

"Oh yeah, I could use one of these myself," she said. "the guys I've been seeing lately haven't exactly been too swift."

"I know what you mean," Beth said, confessing too.

"Well gals, I don't want to make you all green with envy, but my guy has one like that," Ruth said, a tad smugly. "He may be even a little bit bigger."

I knew all about the guy Ruth had been seeing; she had confessed to me that it was one of the dancers from that night at the club. Gina had to focus on her new husband, at least for the time being, so Ruth was good enough to take up with Carlos... the slut!

"Don't rub it in!" Beth joked as Ruth bragged.

Finally Annie handed the dildo back to me and I started to put it away when Ruth grabbed hold of my wrist.

"Say Peggy? Don't you want it to try it out and see how it 'fits'?" she said, winking at the other girls.

"Sure, as soon as I get home," I said.

"No. How about right now?" she suggested. The other girls started clapping and urging me on. After all, Gina was there, and the other three had heard all about that notorious bachelorette party of ours.

"In front of all of you?" I said, still a little stunned.

"Sure," Gina said. "Listen, you watched me and Ruth get down and dirty, and suck and fuck two big cocks. I remember how you were beating away at your pussy when you watched us get down with those dudes, everyone here knows all about that. So now let's see you beat off again, except this time with something nice and big and thick inside you."

"Do it!" Ruth urged.

"C'mon, show us," Fran pleaded.

"We want to see!" Annie squealed.

"Demonstration! Demonstration!" Beth barked.

"Go on then," Gina urged. "We all want to see you try out your new toy."

"What are you? A bunch of dykes?" I joked, knowing that all six women in this room enjoyed the pleasures of a red-blooded man. The problem was that not all men were adequately red-blooded, if you know what I mean. Gina and Ruth and I had confessed to each other that we were all more than a tad bi-sexual and had enjoyed sexual experiences with other women. And it was rumored back in the gym that Beth and Fran had actually once been lovers. Annie, who had just turned eighteen and was straight out of high school was more of a mystery to me. But she sure seemed frisky, the way she spread her legs and pressed the dildo against the frayed denim of the crotch of her jeans.

"Okay, you sluts," I said, suddenly emboldened. "I'll try it out. You can all envy me as I enjoy a big one!"

We all giggled like schoolgirls at a pajama party.

Then, with all of them gazing at me, I took off my jeans and my panties. After that wild party for Gina I had lost whatever inhibitions I may have had. Plus, I'd always been something of an exhibitionist. Even as a gymnast, competing for medals, I loved showing off for the crowds, and wearing those skimpy little gym suits that cut right across the middle of your buttocks.

Naked below the waist now, I slowly spread my legs apart as the girls gazed between them.

Then I picked up the dildo.

"Want me to get some lubricant?" Ruth asked. We were at Ruth's place.

Over the past few minutes I had become incredibly excited by what was happening and knew I was all wet down there.

"Do I look like I need any?" I said, spreading wide and letting them see just how creamy I had become.

"I don't think so!" Annie said. "I don't think so at all!"

With legs spread I slowly ran the dildo up and down the smooth skin of my thighs, teasing everyone.

"Hey, if you all want to watch me use my toy, then you're all going to have to show me something too," I said.

"What do you mean? You want us to take off our clothes?" Fran asked.

"I insist you all take off your clothes," I told them.

Quick as a wink, the five of them stripped off their clothes. I even took the opportunity to pull my sweater over my head and unsnap my bra.

Now there were six hot, naked babes in the room.

"Okay, here goes," I said, bringing the dildo to that ready-and-waiting bullseye between my legs.

Slowly I slid it up my cunt, making sure all the girls had a good view. It felt just marvelous!

"Wow! Look at you!" Beth said as she brought a couple of fingers down to her own bush. Following her lead, all the others were soon fingering themselves as they watched me ream myself with the big rubber cock. I had a dildo at home and often masturbated with it, but it was much smaller than this one. And it wasn't life-like, as this one was. And I certainly didn't use the other one to masturbate right in front of six horny, naked women gazing right at my pussy! Man! That slab of rubber sure felt good inside me.

Then I noticed Ruth slipping out of the room, returning a few moments later holding something in her hand.

"Here," she said, holding up another dildo and one of those plastic vibrators. "These are my own personal playthings. I thought I'd bring them out if any of you girls wanted to borrow them or something."

The dildo was also very life-like, but smaller than the one I was using.

"Sure, I'll take it," Beth said, grabbing the dildo.

Beth was a tall, very slim redhead with narrow hips and hardly any tits, but still she was alluringly feminine.

Now she sat down on the opposite end of the couch from me, spread her legs, and slid that dildo of Ruth's right up her snatch.

"Way to go!" Fran shouted.

"That's it, slam it in there, you two!" Annie cheered as Fran and I turned to look at each other, smiling as we each as we dildo-fucked ourselves in tandem.

"What a sight!" Ruth said, staring at us.

"I'll say!" Annie hissed, rubbing away like crazy between her own legs.

"Say, I'll take that one," Fran said to Ruth, taking the vibrator from her. As we all turned to look, Fran sat down on the coffee table, spread her legs and worked the vibrator up her pussy. Now, as Beth, Fran and I fucked ourselves with the toys, the other three watched avidly, strumming their clits with eager fingers.

Suddenly Gina and Ruth got up on the couch, kneeling on either side of me, pressing their warm bodies against mine. This was something new. So far it had all been solo play, with us girls showing off for each other. But now with Gina and Ruth rubbing their bodies against mine, I was sure we were about to enter a new dimension. No one said anything. But the 'bi' vibes were sure in the air!

Next, Ruth and Gina each grabbed hold of one of my legs, spreading them even further apart, as they stared at me pumping myself with Ruth's very thoughtful gift!

"Ooooh, such nice tits!" Ruth said, looking down at my breasts. She had complimented me on my breasts more than once, saying she wished she had a pair like that herself.

"Aren't they though," Gina said as, suddenly, the two of them lowered their faces to my tits and each took a stiffened nipple in their mouths to suck. 

"Look what Gina and Ruth are doing!!!" Annie squealed as she watched them lavish my breasts with their eager oral caresses.

"Mmmmmm, I bet that feels good," Beth said.

"Real good," I said, pressing Ruth's face against my left breast with a free hand.

Then I lowered my hand and glided it over Ruth's body, over her breasts and down between her legs, to her bush, running my fingers along the moistened crease of her vulva. Then I switched hands and similarly caressed Gina. I went back and forth like this until Ruth grabbed hold of my wrist and wouldn't let me move my fingers away from her pussy.

"I want your fingers to stay down there," Ruth insisted.

And so I kept my fingers there, probing Ruth's slick, tight cunt as I kept reaming myself with the dildo. All the while Ruth and Gina never let up on sucking my nipples.

"Oh God, your hand down there feels so good," Ruth whispered, coming up for breath.

"So does your mouth," I said to her, then turned to Gina. "And yours too, it feels great!"

"I had a feeling you'd like having your nipples sucked by two good friends," Ruth said, smiling sweetly, as she pressed her crotch against my probing fingers.

Meanwhile Beth was all alone at her end of the couch working that dildo inside her nice and steady as she looked over to gaze at the three-way coupling I was enjoying with Gina and Ruth.

"You guys are really freaking on each other, aren't you?' Fran said as she worked that dildo inside.

I guess we were freaking!

And then there was freaky Fran, on the coffee table, still pleasuring herself with the vibrator. And Annie, just watching as she played with herself, her eyes flashing back and forth from one torrid sight to another. But I noticed now that she was really staring most at Ruth. Ruth was sort of Annie's mentor down at the gym, and I thought I had sensed that she had something of a crush on Ruth. So I wasn't surprised as she now approached Ruth, gently lifted my hand away from Ruth's pussy, and then dropped to her knees between Ruth's open legs, plunging right in with her mouth.

"Oh yeah, Annie, yes!" Ruth panted. "Lick me. You do that so good."

So! Evidently Ruth and Annie had played these games before. I stared down now at Annie's tongue lapping away at Ruth's vulva. Even Gina stopped sucking my nipple a moment so she could have herself a look too.

"Hey, Ruth?" Fran said, "where's that lubricant you were going to give Peggy?"

"I've got a tube in my purse, just reach in," Ruth said.

The purse was on the coffee table, right next to where Fran was sitting. She reached in to retrieve it, at the same time pulling the vibrator out of her pussy. Annie was now all occupied with her face buried between Ruth's legs, but me and Gina and Ruth and Beth all now looked at Fran, wondering what she was up to.

"Check this out, girls," Fran said as she squeezed some lubricant out on the vibrator. Fran was this cute, petite thing with a trim, perfectly proportioned body and these sparkling hazel eyes. Her eyes were ablaze with anticipation as she lubed her toy.

"Here goes," Fran said, leaning back and flexing her legs, then reaching underneath and sliding the greased vibrator right up her asshole!

"Oh shit! Look what Fran's doing!" Beth howled.

"In the ass!" Gina gulped, watching as Fran pleasured herself anally.

I couldn't keep my eyes off the obscene sight of cute little Fran skewering her anus with Ruth's vibrator. And I guess Fran noticed that I was somehow staring harder than the others.

"You want to try taking it up there now?" Fran asked me. "It'll probably feel great along with that thick one you have in your pussy."

"Well-- uh--" I stammered, but Fran didn't give me a chance to answer. She pulled the vibrator right out of her own ass and then scampered off the coffee table onto the floor where she worked the vibrator between my buns, found my asshole, and slid it right inside me. Had she somehow guessed that I've always really enjoyed anal play like this? I have a little vibrator at home and I like to use it in exactly this way. And I had once even used a dildo in my cunt and a vibrator in my ass at the same time, just like now. Except right now the dildo was huge, and it was another woman who was sliding the vibrator up into my rectum.

"Yeah, do it to her," Ruth purred. "it feels good up the ass, doesn't it, Peggy?"

I thought back to that time I had lunch with Vicki and Ruth, and how they had both raved about anal sex. And that I had confessed to them just how much I used to enjoy it too. That's why over the past few years I've kept that vibrator on hand, since my husband refused to ever satisfy me down there.

"Hey Annie?" I said, "why don't you stick a finger up Ruth's ass while you keep eating her pussy."

Annie obliged, doing exactly that.

"It does feel good up there, doesn't it, Ruth?" I purred as Ruth closed her eyes and moaned in satisfaction.

Now Gina, who probably felt a little neglected, climbed up to the back of the couch, right above my face. She positioned herself so her legs were spread wide and her pussy was right over my face. I was looking straight up at it. Was Gina trying to say something?

"I think Gina would like to feed you a tasty little morsel," Ruth said as she happily fed her own morsel to a voracious Annie. Annie was slurping away so vigorously down between Ruth's legs it sounded like a hungry animal grazing, a female animal!

"Shit! I'll eat it!" I said staring right into Gina's cunt, just inches away. I brushed my cheeks against her bush, savoring her sweet aroma. Then I dug in with my tongue, probing, until my tongue glided against the slickness of her lusciously moist pussy.

"That's it, lick me!" Gina pleaded. And lick her I did. As Annie licked Ruth. And Ruth sucked my nipple. And Fran diddled my asshole while reaching down to finger Annie's ass with her other hand. And Beth just fell back and watched all this, taking good care of her own needs with the bright pink dildo she was wielding so expertly.

If only my ex-husband could only see me now! Would he think this was the way for a Pacific Heights socialite to behave? I think not!

Soon Fran and Beth looked at each other, realizing they were both hungry too. Others were feasting or being feasted on. They sure didn't want to miss out on the oral fun so, quick as a wink, they got into the old, familiar '69' position and began to eagerly wolf each other down. Before Fran joined Beth like this, she was good enough to shove that vibrator deep into my rectum so that it just remained there, my anal ring clenched tightly around it, holding it in place.

"I'd say this has turned into an orgy!" I heard Ruth say as I greedily dug my tongue up into the warm, narrow channel of Gina's vagina.

Now I could see the sweat break out all over Ruth, just like it did back at the club right before that stud made her cum. I saw the veins pulse in her neck, and that strange grimace of what looked like pain, but was definitely pleasure animating her face. And I knew she was close.

"Oh yes... oh yes... oh yessss!!! she moaned repeatedly, clutching the back of Annie's head. And then Ruth's whole body quivered, as though she were having an epileptic fit or something. And all of us watched her climax.

After that we all started hooting and clapping and cheering as Ruth actually blushed.

"One down, and five to go!" Gina said, grinding her bottom against my hungry mouth. I sure was enjoying this feast and had no desire to end it too soon, as Annie's had just ended with Ruth's orgasm. So I shifted my tongue away from Gina's pussy and an inch back to her asshole. I had a feeling Gina would appreciate the added stimulation.

"That's it!" Gina groaned. "Eat my ass, eait it!"

I guess it really excited her having my tongue between her cheeks, because Gina couldn't help bringing a finger down to her clit and rubbing herself while I rimmed her anus. But soon I wanted to get back to the main course, not the side dish, and was lapping away at her labia again. 

All this while I had been reaming myself with the dildo and my hand was actually getting tired. Ruth must have noticed, as she reached down to finally pull the dildo out of me. And then the vibrator out of my ass.

"I'm hungry now," she moaned, dropping to her knees between my open legs. Seconds later she was really eating me up, slurping away with the same raw vigor Annie had shown when she gobbled up Ruth's succulent prize.

This made me think of a nasty little threesome back in my college dorm once when my roommate's sister came to visit. We got all hot and bothered one night and my roommate decided to eat my pussy while I ate her younger sister's virgin vulva.

Beth and Fran were keenly eating each other, while I was chewing on Gina and Ruth was munching on me. Four mouths feeding, four pussies providing the feed! Just the sound of it gave me goosebumps; it was so obscenely erotic.

And Annie was back to fingering herself while watching the proceedings.

"Look at you go, you cunthounds!" she shrieked excitedly.

"Ahhhhhhrghhhh!" somehow shrieked.

The sound was so sudden and so sharp that I actually had to pull my face away from Gina's pussy to have a look. And looking, I saw Fran wriggling like and eel beneath Beth. Beth had obviously done her job well, bringing Fran to the brink... and then over it. Hardly a moment later another body wriggled and moaned. Beth, Fran's twin in their mutual oral feast was shaking and shimmying, her own orgasm appropriately set off by Fran's, below her.

I could've climaxed many times already from all the focused stimulation I was providing myself, and getting from others, but I wanted to hold it back and stretch it out, to be the last to cum. So now, again, I held back the imminently explosive feelings, concentrating instead on Gina's pussy. I took her swollen, smooth clit between my lips and sucked it. I felt like I was lost in her pussy, a traveler into its humid, tender regions, deep in the lush undergrowth of that jungle of hers, the foliage of her tangled pubic bush pressed against my face.

And I suppose my intense concentration was to have its pay-off now as Gina boldly thrust her pussy against my face, eager and needy for the most intense contact with my lips, my tongue.

"Oh God! Look at Gina," I heard Beth say. "She's going to get off!"

And get off she did as suddenly I felt a flood of her nectar drenched my face. For a moment I thought she was peeing, but I soon knew it was just that sweet feminine nectar that some women, myself included, release in abundance at the very moment of orgasm.

Gina rested there a while, above me, while I planted soft, tender kisses on the surface of her now thoroughly satiated pussy. Then she drew back and brought her face down to mine. The expression on her face glowed with satisfaction.

"Thank you, that was so, so beautiful!" she whispered tenderly as she brought her lips to mine, sticky with her essence as we shared a deep, soul-searching kiss.

I then turned to see that Annie had been watching me intently, her hand thrusting the dildo inside her with unabashed ferocity.

With Ruth between my legs, lapping away greedily at my pussy, and Annie slamming it inside herself, the eyes of the other three women, satiated and satisfied, turned to the two of us.

"Do it, Annie, fuck yourself!" Beth hissed.

"Yeah! Fran cheered on. "You can do it better than anyone."

And that small encouragement was obviously all that Annie needed as her whole body rocked and shook as she suddenly tore the dildo out of herself. Unable to stand another second of stimulation, her body exploded in spasms of pleasure as she revealed her wet, dilated pussy in all its glory.




From Frustration to Ecstasy



Now the only one left was me. And everyone knew it.

Beth, Fran, Gina and Annie gathered around me, pressing close as Ruth kept feasting on me down below.

"Feeling good, huh?" Beth hissed.

"Hope you've been enjoying the party," Gina said.

I almost forgot that this party was on my behalf, to celebrate my divorce. I couldn't imagine a better way to have celebrated it than this amazing all-female orgy.

"Let's just try one more thing," Ruth said, pulling away from my pussy, a wicked smile on her face, a face glistening from my ample juices. Now Ruth reached for the tube of lubricant and squeezed an ample amount over my asshole. Then she took hold of my gift, the big dildo. I gasped as I realized what she had in mind.

"Let's fill that ass of yours," she said, pressing the tip of the big rubber cock against my greased sphincter. And then slowly but relentlessly she just forced it inside me, all the girls leaning over to gaze at the sight, my obscenely dilated anus now stretched around the thick girth of the rubber cock. 

"That's it! Fuck her ass with that big cock!" Fran hissed, Ruth bringing her mouth back down to my pussy as she kept skewering my asshole with the dildo. It had been years since I'd had a cock up my ass, and never one quite as large or as thick as this one. You'd think I would've balked, found it difficult to endure such an awesome rectal onslaught. But pure passion and raw desire can overcome all other restraints, and now I welcomed that thick intruder in my asshole as much as I had ever welcomed anything.

Gina again brought her lips down to mine, while Fran and Beth each took one of my nipples between their lips. Annie, meanwhile, pressed herself to my side, thrusting a wet tongue in my ear, whispering.

"Cum for us, we want to see you explode!"

I was aroused beyond belief by the multiple caresses of these sensual, aroused women, and with no reason to hold back anymore, I let myself go as I never had before. It was like a powerful lightning bolt had shot through every nerve and cell in my body when I finally climaxed. Orgasms range from little spasms of released tension, to massive waves, or tides, or floods of ever ascending pleasure. This orgasm was one of those, a raging torrent of the sweetest, the most sublime, the most excruciatingly intense pleasure.

"Oh wow!" Fran said, pulling her mouth back from my breast.

"Just look at her!" Beth added.

"Feels so good, doesn't it?" Annie whispered in my ear.

Gina was just staring, amazed, right into my eyes.

And finally, after my body had settled down, Ruth tore her face away from between my legs, the dildo from my ass, and came up to me. I wrapped my arms around her and we hugged as we shared the most tender, most intimate of kisses.

"Thank you," I whispered gazing into her liquid eyes, then turning to look at each of the others. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you all!"