7 comments/ 70848 views/ 4 favorites Fun in the Ozarks Ch. 01 By: Lauries Husband For the last few years, my wife's sex drive has been on an 'upwardly mobile' path. If you have read any of the stories about Laurie, and about her with our children, Lisa and Matt, then you might be aware of how her sexual appetite has grown over time. And how she has taken advantage of the opportunities she has had. We have a neighbor, a helpful kind of man. Roberto (call me Bob) introduced himself over the backyard fence shortly after we moved into our home. He explained that he was a retired building contractor. His wife had passed away several years before, and he spends most of his time fishing. Bob, at seventy years old, is about 6'3" tall and slim at just under 200 pounds. He still has a full head of long, thick silver-grey hair over a classic Italian face. The years in the construction business have kept him in great shape. Whenever he saw Laurie outside, he was sure to ask if there was anything he could do to help. She loves working around the house and he was great company. Time passed, and as they got closer, they talked more openly and Laurie found out that except for a bad experience with a prostitute, Roberto hadn't been with anyone since he had become a widower. When my wife told me about this, I knew she was thinking about ending his drought. It was quite warm that fall, and Laurie took to working outside in loose halter tops and very short shorts. Her admirer got closer as they talked and worked around the yard. She told me at times the sweat soaked through her thin tops, virtually baring her breasts to him...her nipples seen clearly through the wet material. And when she knew he was looking, her nipples grew even harder and longer. Then one Sunday, he asked her if she might want to keep him company the next evening. It was the first Monday Night Football broadcast of the new season, and his friend (another neighbor from down the street), who usually watched with him, couldn't make it. Of course, she accepted his invitation. Laurie successfully completed her seduction that first Monday night. Roberto turned out to be not only well-endowed, but a skilled and patient lover. She was pleased to return for the next game. That night, the other neighbor, Frank, walked in to find Laurie serving Roberto a beer, dressed only in thong panties and a big smile. It was a little embarrassing for both Frank and Laurie. He owns a small, Italian specialty grocery store where we had been shopping since we moved in. They recognized each other immediately, and after a few awkward attempts to speak, Roberto finally put them both at ease. He apologized to Laurie for forgetting to mention that Frank would be joining them, he hoped she wouldn't mind...if she felt more comfortable dressed...etc. My wife looked at Frank. Short and stocky, he was only a few years younger than Roberto. His close-cropped hair was iron-grey and aside from a broken nose (from his youth), his face was ruggedly good looking. And, she noticed, for a short (5'7") guy, he had exceptionally large hands. She really didn't mind him being there – seeing her exposed. She told me that she had a feeling, as his eyes devoured every inch of her flesh, that he wouldn't be quite as nice, not so gentle as Roberto was. She was anxious to find out. She was right. So for most Monday nights that season, my wife was occupied next door. She served them drinks and snacks, partly-dressed in outfits that the 'boys' suggested. Over the course of the three hours, she usually was able to get them both hard enough to each come once in her mouth and once in her pussy. One night, they had a pizza delivered. Of course, it was from the same place that we stopped by once a week. Frank's nephew was the manager and he made the delivery (at his uncle's suggestion.) My wife supplied the very generous (if expected) tip. As the season grew closer to the end, they decided to bet on the remaining games. Ultimately, Laurie lost to Roberto and Frank. The wager had escalated as she lost all of the remaining games. By the end, she had promised to accompany them for a weekend away...as their 'sex slave' and plaything. After waiting through the long winter and the cold early spring, they finalized their plans. Roberto and Frank were going to take my wife on a long weekend to one of their favorite fishing and camping sites – the Lake of the Ozarks. After telling her she was allowed to bring one sundress (very sheer and low-cut) and high-heeled sandals for the trip down in Roberto's van and some white, 'wife-beater' tee shirts and some white string bikini panties to wear at the camp, she packed a very small bag and they left on a Friday afternoon. It was after midnight on Sunday when she returned, quite satisfied and totally exhausted. Falling into bed, she told me she would tell me all about her weekend the next night. Laurie ran into the house Monday after work, obviously in a rush. She had a meeting to attend at 7:00pm and she was running late. She found me at the computer in the den. "Hi, baby. How was your day?" She strolled over for a quick kiss. "Very long, darling, and very hard...I've been waiting to see you all day." I kissed her again. "I do believe you have something to tell me, don't you?" My adorable red-haired wife giggled as she pulled away. "If you're a very good boy, I'll tell you all about the weekend when I get back. She started out of the den. Looking back, she said, "The meeting should be over by about eight o'clock. Why don't you have a hot bath and cold glass of wine ready for me. Then afterward, you can give me a massage and I'll tell you everything you want to know, baby." She changed clothes and heated up some leftovers – she was out the door with five minutes to spare. I fixed myself something to eat and then did a little straightening up. I sent an email and by that time the hour had about passed. I took an ice bucket with one of Laurie's favorite wines, a glass for her and an ice-water for myself upstairs to our bedroom. I started the hot water in the bath and then began rolling a few joints to last for the rest of the evening. I heard the front door open and Laurie coming up the stairs. She smiled from the doorway as she heard the bath running and saw the preparations for her massage were completed. "Looks great, honey. Do me a favor? In the dryer...I did some laundry this morning...are the T-shirt and panties from the weekend. Would you get them for me, please?" Her wicked little grin started the pre-cum leaking from the end of my cock. "Of course, love." I rolled another joint and watched as Laurie stripped off her clothes. Her nipples were already hard from thinking about what she would soon be telling me. I kissed her shoulder as I walked passed her to get her outfit. "Bring it to me in the bath, baby...give me twenty minutes, okay?" She filled her glass with some chilled wine and went to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I retrieved her underwear from the dryer downstairs and then relaxed with a joint, listening to some reggae on the cd player. Something in my wife's demeanor told me this wasn't going to be a night for smooth jazz. I finished the joint, the rhythm of the music taking me to the dark places of some incredible memories. I took her things to the bathroom, left them for her and returned to our room to wait. Laurie walked into the room a few minutes later. The candlelight reflected off her moist flesh, catching her hardened nipples protruding through the thin cotton wife-beater. The tiny white bikini panties were so sheer, I could see her tattoo even in the dim, flickering candlelight. She handed me her empty glass. "I've been so thirsty tonight...I must have had three cups of tea during the meeting." As she took the refill out of my hand, she gave me a strange look and drank almost half of the glass. "I love this music, baby...it makes me feel like we're on vacation." I sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled her close, between my legs. I licked her little panties and started massaging her ass. "Tell me about your little vacation, baby." The heat coming from her was incredible; her excitement was evident to all my senses. She wiggled back, just out of my grasp, and swallowed the rest of her wine. "Fill me up, baby...this tastes really good." I got up to refill her glass; as she handed it to me, she struck a pose – hands on her hips and her tits thrust out. Her nipples were poking through the thin cotton top. "Like how this looks, baby?" She giggled as I turned towards her. She hooked a thumb in the side of her panty string and tugged it down a couple of inches. "This is what I wore in camp all weekend...if I wore anything!" She giggled again as she drank more of the wine. She gave me that strange look again as I put the bottle down, and she wasn't giggling anymore. "Go take a quick shower, baby...make sure you shave." I didn't really think about this small change to our normal routine as I turned on the hot water. When the temperature was right, I stepped under the spray and started to wash my hair. My eyes were closed, so I didn't see Laurie come in to the bathroom. Her voice startled me along with the air cool I felt when the shower door opened. "Do you really want to know how my little vacation was, lover?" She sounded like a different person as she stepped into the shower behind me. "You know I do, darlin'." I mumbled as I rinsed the shampoo out of my hair and turned around to her. I opened my eyes to see her standing there, still wearing the T-shirt and panties – both now nearly invisible from the spray hitting her. Her eyes were slits of blue ice as she spoke again. "I'm gonna tell you all about it...but so you truly understand what it was like...from the minute we got on the highway...and Frank finished his third beer." She backed up a step and put her hands on my shoulders, pushing me down to my knees, the hot water pounding on my back. "Pull my panties down, Steven." She was hissing now as I slid the wet rag down her legs. "Lick my pussy..." she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her, "...just like Frank made me suck his cock." Her cunt spread open under my mouth as I worked her with tongue and lips. I felt her weight as she leaned on my shoulders, but I could barely hear her whispers over the noise of the shower. "They all drank so much, baby...oh, Steven, that feels so good... Roberto didn't want to make any unnecessary stops...there was a small toilet in the back of the van." I felt her muscles relax and her legs stopped trembling as she pulled my face even tighter against her. "Don't you dare move – this is how my little vacation began, lover...Frank wanted me to get him started...that's what he said, baby." That was when I felt the first small trickle of hot liquid hit my tongue. It took just a second before I realized what was happening. And that was when my heart seemed to stop beating. For someone with a submissive side to their sexuality, humiliation is a powerful and heady aphrodisiac. Up until now, the most intensely humiliating experience I'd ever had was the night I sucked a black ex-convict. First, it was to make him ready to fuck my wife. The second time, he wanted to fuck my ass. All of this was done, incidentally, in front of one of my oldest friends. For me, I couldn't envision anything more humiliating than giving up my masculinity in front of my wife, my friend, and a dangerous, powerful black man. Pulling my mouth against her, Laurie let herself relax enough to send a jet of her urine into my mouth. Then I felt her ass clench as she cut off the flow and sank slowly to her knees. Putting her arms around my neck, she put her lips on mine and slipped her tongue passed them. She didn't stop kissing me until I was forced to swallow. "That's how I had to get them started, baby." She was hissing in my ear and then she started to rise. Her hands were on my shoulders again, keeping me in my place. When her bald mound was just inches away from face, she moved her hands to her hips and thrust herself towards me. "Did you love that, baby?" I almost didn't recognize her voice. "Does drinking my piss make your heart pound? Your breath stop?" I was overwhelmed by her physical and emotional presence – all I could do was nod. "Are you mine, Steven?" She was shaking as she stood over me. "Like I was theirs for the weekend?" "Yes...of course, baby." I could barely get the words out of my mouth. I couldn't breathe; all the blood in my body seemed to have moved to my cock – it was so hard it ached. I looked up at my wife, seeing a vision of pure lust. "Then I'll make you mine," she said, her voice low, cutting through the steamy shower. She threw her head back as her hips shot forward; she was groaning from somewhere deep inside as her muscles relaxed and she released her golden stream directly into my open mouth. Then she was moaning as she directed her spray over my face, down my chest, and as her flow weakened, she finished pissing by coating my rock-hard cock in her liquid yellow warmth. She stood me up and put her arms around my neck. I was still trying to breathe normally as she rubbed her wet torso across me, licking my face and kissing my lips. "Oh fuck, baby...thank you...I'm sorry, lover...they all..." she kept mumbling as she sank to her knees and took my rock-hard cock into her mouth and down her throat. After two or three bobs of her head, the water on my back started to cool down quickly. Laurie felt it as well as she started to massage my cock with her throat and found my prostate with her finger. I came immediately, draining spurt after spurt down her gullet. She managed to reach behind me to shut off the cold water and we both quickly washed and rinsed off in the rapidly cooling spray. We dried off in silence. I was still trying to process what had just happened and I think Laurie was a little embarrassed by getting so carried away. I realized that submitting in that special way was even more humiliating than relinquishing my masculinity that other night – this went way beyond that. The more I thought about it, the fuller my cock became. This was submitting wholly and completely to another. I knew she had done this before, on the receiving end, but I never realized what it truly meant...what it really felt like. It was fucking hot!!! I kissed my wife gently and lovingly, trying to show her that I understood. Then I took her towel, kneeled down and dried her legs. When I looked up, she was smiling, but her eyes were still almost slits. "Can I get you another glass of wine, darlin'?" I asked quietly. She shuddered as she looked at me. "That would be wonderful, baby." I could see her nipples start to grow out as she turned from the bathroom and entered our bedroom. I finished up quickly and when I had refilled her glass, she was waiting for me. Her back was resting against a mound of pillows and her knees were drawn up and spread apart. I handed her the glass and moved down between her beautiful, long, tanned legs. I heard her take a sip of wine as I slowly traced her outer lips with the tip of my tongue. "That's perfect, baby...just like that..." she sighed deeply. "Lover, that may be the hottest thing we've ever done...together." She giggled a little, letting me know everything was alright. "Lick me slowly, Steven," her voice just a shade more demanding, "and I'll tell you about my weekend." I put a small pillow under her ass and got comfortable on my stomach – I knew I'd be there for a while. I started to caress her firm inner thighs with my tongue as she started to speak. "I told you I promised to be their slut...their sex slave...for the entire weekend. Baby, every time you made me cum last week I was thinking about the times I spent with Lou. Remember?" I moaned in reply, my cock swelling again beneath me. "This was just as good, lover. "Like I told you, as soon as we hit the highway, Frank finished a beer and moved to the back of the van where I was sitting. I was wearing the sundress...drinking some wine, feeling pretty and sexy when he sat down in the swivel chair next to me. 'Been lookin' forward to this weekend, Laurie,' he said. 'How 'bout you?' I told him I'd been thinking about it all week" She giggled as I flicked my tongue over her clit. "Then he told to get on the floor and take his cock out of his pants. His voice was really strange...like he wasn't sure if I would do it. I wanted to show him...and Roberto...that I meant what I said. I didn't want them to hesitate...doing anything they wanted. So before he could say anything else, I was on my knees, doing what he wanted. 'Suck it, honey...get me started!' he moaned as I took his dick in my mouth. 'Oh fuck, baby...I gotta piss!' Before he could get up, he...I guess it was because he was a little drunk already...he started to pee...in my mouth, baby." My cock was throbbing beneath me. I had to slow both of us down, so I kissed my way out from between her thighs and sat up on the edge of the bed. I reached for the wine bottle and without asking, I poured her another glass. Then I lit a joint from the ashtray and took a deep drag. Laurie took a long drink from her glass and then gave me that strange look again. "Are you trying to get me drunk, Steven?" I looked at her for a minute while I exhaled. Then I took the bottle and refilled her glass again. "No." She looked across and saw my hard-on. She smiled. "You liked that, didn't you, baby?" 'Well, yeah, sure...under the right circumstances...if we're in the right mood...it's really kinda kinky...' All these thoughts were running through my mind. What came out of my mouth was, "That was so fucking hot, babe." I took another long hit off the joint and then put it out. Laurie drank more wine and held out her half-filled glass. She was still smiling, but her eyes were glowing as I filled it again. She reached across me and wrapped her empty hand around my cock. Her voice dropped well below her normal range. "Mmmmh, baby..." she started to stroke me, "you want more, don't ya?" I froze under her knowing look. Finally, "Yes." Laurie directed me to strip the quilt and sheets off the bed and to bring in several bath towels. She used them to replace the pillow that was normally found under her ass when she's being eaten out and to cover some of the mattress pad. Before I took my place again, between her warm, silky thighs, I refilled her glance once more. Then I found her sweet slit with my tongue and went back to work. "After Frank realized what we were doing, he got up and finished at the little toilet and then came back and sat down in front of me again. His dick was still wet from his pee and my saliva. He looked at me and told me to take off my dress. He yelled up front for Roberto to turn the lights up in the back and told me to sit in front of him. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face to his crotch." I kept licking her slowly up one side of her mound and then down the other, occasionally dipping into her slit or tickling her anus with the tip of my tongue. "God, Steven...that feels so good...don't stop, baby." She was moaning as she spoke. "All weekend...I did everything they wanted, baby...but nobody ate my pussy... not even once, lover." I looked up to see Laurie massaging her erect nipples, her eyes closed as she lay back against the pillows. "What happened, baby? How many guys showed up?" "Want all the dirty details, huh?" she giggled as she pulled my head closer. "Okay, baby...you asked for it." She sat up, took a sip of wine and then continued. "So in the van on the way down, Frank wanted me to suck him 'til he got hard and then he fucked me for a little while. But he didn't want to come until we got to the camp. Roberto was the same. I guess Frank told him what happened, 'cuz when Frank started to drive, Roberto came back and asked me if it was true. 'Was what true?' I asked him. 'Frank told me...he said...he pissed...' God, baby...it was so hard for him – I almost started to laugh. But he's so sweet, honey, I just couldn't. Anyway, he said, '...he pissed in your mouth? And you swallowed it. Is that true?' I told him it was. 'Frank asked me to...' I said. 'I told you guys...I would be your sex-slave for the weekend, didn't I?' I was still naked, so I moved to Roberto's lap and rubbed my breasts in his face. I asked him what he wanted. He looked down at his lap. So I took his cock out of his shorts and sucked him for a little while..." Laurie moaned loudly as I circled her clit with my tongue. "Cover me, Steven...use your mouth...cover my pussy..." Her breathing was fast and shallow and the heat emanating from her cunt was burning my cheeks. I put my mouth against her as she had asked, forming a seal with my lips surrounding hers. Fun in the Ozarks Ch. 01 "He wasn't getting hard like usual...he really loves being in your wife's mouth, baby...so I let him slide out. I was rubbing him real lightly and asked him 'What's wrong, lover?' He looked a little embarrassed, said 'Maybe too much beer.'" Laurie was rubbing her breasts, her eyes closed as she described their encounter. Her voice dropped to a throaty whisper. "I said 'Relax, Roberto...let me help you.' I pulled his shorts and his boxers off and I started to lick him. When he started to moan, I looked up at him and told him it was okay. 'Let me get you started, lover...like I did to Frank.' He just moaned and nodded his head. I put the head of his cock in my mouth and I started to suck on him, using my tongue on his pee-hole." Then Laurie groaned from low in her chest and I felt a short spray burst into my mouth. With wide eyes I looked up to see Laurie's stomach muscles clamp down hard, stemming the flow. At the same time, her hands went to the back of my head, holding me against her. When she hissed at me to swallow it, cum spurted from my cock as her piss slid down my throat. "Just like that, baby...Roberto started to pee...and I just wanted to suck him even harder." She let herself relax enough to shoot another short stream into my now waiting, hungering mouth. I swallowed without her telling me to. "Just like you want to suck more out of me...don't you, baby?" I moaned my response, my lips still sealed around her pussy. "That's enough now...get up, lover." Laurie swung her leg over me and quickly got off the bed and moved to the bathroom. I followed her in time to see her perched on the toilet, her legs spread wide as she finished emptying herself. When she finished, she scooted forward on the seat. "After Roberto started to fill my mouth, he got up real fast and went to the toilet. I held him as he finished...but instead of shaking him off, I sucked the last few drops of pee from his cock...then he started fucking my face." She motioned for me to drop to my knees between her legs. "Suck me clean, baby...lick me dry. Then you can take me back to bed and make me cum." I did as she asked, turned on more than I could ever have imagined. A few minutes later, she was clean and dry, on her back and propped up against a pile of pillows. I had smoked a thin joint before I re-joined her and then, very stoned, I got comfortable on my stomach with my face just in front of her puffy cunt lips. I spent the next hour there, alternately licking and sucking her labia and teasing her clit and her puckered back door with my fingers and tongue while she told me the rest of the story. "After I sucked Roberto for a while, he wanted to fuck me, baby. He had me lean over one of the chairs in the back and he fucked me for a while from behind. God, Steven...I really love that man's dick – so thick and meaty. But he wasn't too interested in cumming that early, either. After he pulled out, he asked me to suck his cock clean before he got dressed again. I was getting tired of his nice attitude. I said, 'Roberto...for the rest of this weekend...please, don't ask me to do something. Tell me, lover...I'll do whatever you tell me to. Okay?' He started to apologize, but caught himself and his eyes twinkled at me. I knew he would be okay – I asked him softly to tell Frank, too. He nodded once and then told me to clean his cock. I did it happily for him, baby. And to let him know how much I like being told to do stuff, I licked his balls and his ass as well. "He dressed and went back to the front and talked to Frank for a minute. Then Frank turned around for a second to look at me. I just nodded to him...I was kneeling on the floor, sitting on my feet. You know, in your brother's slave position? My arms were locked behind my back, my knees spread and my head tilted down in submission. I think it freaked him a little...he turned around and said something to Roberto. Then he turned around and told me to put my dress and sandals on 'cause we were gonna make a quick stop. Pretty soon, Frank pulled off the highway and headed into one of those big gas station/mini-mart places. After he parked by a gas pump, Roberto gave me some money and told me to buy some beer. Frank told me to do a lot of bending over in the store – he wanted me to expose myself as much as I could. They were really starting to get into the spirit of the thing, baby. My nipples got so hard, I could see them clearly through the thin sundress. When I was about twenty feet away from the van, near a trucker filling up his rig, Roberto yelled to me, 'Get a couple dozen condoms, honey...gonna be a busy weekend.' The trucker gave me a really dirty smirk. So I pretended to drop the money and bent over in front of him to pick it up. I looked up and saw him staring at my tits, baby...then I caught his eye and smirked back. "Anyway, I got the beer and the condoms...a couple guys got lucky when I bent over the cooler. I felt their eyes on me as the skirt rode up the back of my legs. But mostly, the cashier was the one I concentrated on. God, he was really cute, baby. With that bright lighting, my dress was almost see-through anyway, but I managed to lean over the counter when I asked him for the condoms...enough for him to see my tits and my hard nipples. Frank was watching from outside – he was pretty funny, trying not to be seen. We stopped one more time before we got to the park...that time, Roberto watched me put on a show while Frank filled the van. The rest of the ride, they wanted me naked and sucking them, and that's what I was doing to Frank when Roberto pulled up to the park registration office. "It kind of took me by surprise when the ranger stuck his head inside Roberto's window to look around. He smiled and said hello to Frank. Frank introduced me as their little sex slave for the weekend. 'She don't fish,' he said, 'so feel free to drop by the cabin...she'll take good care of you and your buddies.' Jesus, Steven, I could feel the red in my face as he just looked at me and licked his lips...eoowww! It was so creepy, but baby...it made me so wet! I wondered if any of the rangers were like the guy in Montauk...I know I told you about him...the young ranger who did me during all of our family vacations? "Anyway, this guy finally stopped staring at me and told Roberto that two of their friends had already arrived and were waiting in the cabin. Roberto signed some forms, said goodbye to his friend, and we drove into the park. Pretty soon, he pulled in front of a small cabin and stopped. God, it was beautiful, honey. We were about 100 feet away from a beach with a small pier. There was a bass boat already tied up...it turned out to be Joey's...he's one of the guys that drove over from Indianapolis. Al was the other – but I'll tell you about them in a minute. I started to put my dress on, but Roberto stopped me. 'At the cabin, you wear the T-shirt and panties...if you wear anything.' So I put them on and climbed out of the van. I took my bag and some of the supplies and followed Frank into the small wooden house. "Inside, we saw Joey and Al sitting on the couch in the main room – dressed in shorts and golf shirts, drinking beer and watching TV. When I walked in behind Frank, it was like they were shot up off their asses, baby. They started whistling and saying stuff in Italian...then Frank joined them and they all started laughing. I know my face was flushed red as Frank finally introduced them to me. He pointed to the man on my left and told me his full Italian name. He grinned at me and took my hand and kissed it – he was so romantic, baby. He told me to call him Joey. Then he let my hand go and took me in his arms. God, he smelled good. He was about six feet tall and in great shape – maybe late fifties or sixty. If he didn't have a broken nose, he could have been an extra in any of the 'Godfather' movies. Mmmmhhhmm, he was a great kisser, baby...tongue was almost as good as yours. He told me I looked exactly like a friend of his wife's...he said he's wanted to fuck her for years. "Roberto came in with a bunch of stuff and greeted his friends. They thanked him for bringing such a 'hot, sexy cook' for the weekend. Roberto and Frank laughed together at that. Frank then introduced the other guy...again with his full name. He was still giving Roberto a quizzical look as he took me in his arms and held me close. 'Call me Al,' he said. 'Why did they laugh before...don't you cook?' He was the youngest one, Steven. Only a couple years older than us, he's Joey's brother – his wife's younger brother... divorced for almost two years. He's David's size (about 5'9" and 180 lbs.) and has blond hair and blue eyes. They said he was a Northern Italian and gave him a lot of crap about it. I didn't, baby...he was gorgeous! As Roberto explained my role for the weekend to his friends, Al slid his hands over my ass and started to squeeze real lightly...like he wanted to make out. Roberto told him he didn't have to seduce me...just tell me what he wanted. "Al backed away from me and gave me a 'Really?' look. Baby, my nipples were so hard, poking out of my shirt and my panties had to be transparent, my pussy was so wet. I just looked at him and didn't say anything. Then, from behind me, Frank told me to take off my shirt. All four of them were silent as I reached down and as slowly as I could, I peeled my T-shirt up and over my breasts...just pausing for a second before I lifted up enough to expose my hard, dark nips. I was trembling all over, baby...mmmm, my cunt was really creaming...just like it is now. Then I pulled it all the way off and stood in front of him. Al just stared at me, like he couldn't move. Then Joey said if Al didn't do something soon, he would. Well, that got him going again! His hands were all over me, lover...and he was kissing me so hard. Then I heard Frank again. 'Get me a beer, darling.' I started to move away from Al, but then he pulled me even closer. "From behind me, I heard Roberto laughing. 'Okay,' he said, 'I see we're gonna need some rules around here this weekend...why don't you guys all just sit down for a minute and we'll sort this out.' Al let me go and he sat on the couch with Joey and Frank. Roberto looked at me and told me to get them all cold beers. As I walked into the kitchen, I could feel their eyes on my ass...I felt so naughty, baby, I rolled my hips as I walked away. In the kitchen, I heard Roberto start to tell them about our agreement for the weekend. I got so excited...my knees were shaking so badly, I almost couldn't walk back into the living room. When I did, Al and Joey were staring at me again. 'Like I was saying,' Roberto continued, 'you just gotta tell her what you want.' Then he looked at me. 'Right, Laurie?' I just nodded to him and they all stared at me as I passed out the cold cans. " 'Alright,' Roberto took a long drink of his beer, 'we got two bedrooms with two double beds each.' He pointed to the couch the three men were sitting on.. 'And that's a queen-size bed. So if she's...' He tilted his head in my direction...God, it felt so demeaning...it made me start creaming again. '...playing with more than one of us...try to do it out here – for everybody's enjoyment.' They all laughed...I could hardly breathe, baby. 'Joey, you and Junior...' he meant Al, 'can both have her, if you want, alone in your bed or out here at lights out tonight and tomorrow night.' He said that he and Frank had already fucked me too many times to count, and he wanted to do them a favor. They all laughed and starting calling him 'Godfather' and he started talking like Marlon Brando in the movie. "Baby, I looked around and I thought I had died and gone to heaven. You know how much I like taking care of Roberto...he's so sexy and so sweet. And Frank, well he's always too funny and God, so grateful every time we're together. Joey was like a much nicer version of Lou, but still way hot. And finally, there was my blond, blue-eyed Al. Steven, if he had asked me, I would have gone back to Indianapolis with him for a few extra days. He was so good looking...and baby, he just couldn't get enough of me. In fact, it was Al that started the action that first night. "After Roberto finished with his instructions, he and Frank went to their room to finish unpacking. As soon as they were gone, Al looked at me and gave me a big grin. 'Showtime!' he said. 'Get me a cold one, honey, and get back here fast.' As I walked past him to get to the kitchen, I could see a tent forming in his shorts. It was a big one ... it made me wet thinking about it. I hurried to get the beer and get back to him. I took one from the 'fridge' and walking back to the living room, I touched it to my nipples – God, they got so hard! That's how I wanted him to see me, baby. "'Fuck me...look at those headlights, Junior!' Joey almost jumped off the couch when he saw me. Al looked right at my tits before he looked at my face again. He grabbed the beer, opened it and took a drink. He put it down on the end-table, looked at me again. 'Blow me, Laurie,' he said, 'show me how good you are.' I heard Joey sucking air as I got on my knees between his legs. I dragged my tits over his thighs as I moved up to his belt, I undid the buckle and then unzipped him. His cock was pushing his briefs up, trying to poke through. He lifted his butt up and helped me slide his shorts and briefs down his legs and over his feet. I looked up at him...Jesus, he has a beautiful cock, baby! About the same length as you, sweetheart, but a little thicker around and perfectly shaped. Just right for a little deep throat and swallow, you know? I really wanted to show him something special, so I held his big, hard dick in my left hand and I massaged his nuts with my right. Then I started by licking his sac and then flicking my tongue real slowly up and down that thick slab. "Then I was holding the base of his cock and making circles around the ridge with the tip of my tongue. As I teased his slit with my tongue, he gave me a drop of clear pre-cum. He tasted so sweet, lover. As I licked it up, Al moaned and Joey said, 'Lady looks like she knows her way around a little Italian sausage, Junior. Can't wait to see what she'll do with a real kielbasa!' Ohhh...baby...I couldn't wait, either. He reminded me of Lou even more...I knew I would have him deep in my ass before the weekend was over. Fuck, he was so hot! "But so was Al, honey. His dick fit me perfectly ...I know he loved the way I did him, massaging him with my throat. He started playing with my tits and I got so excited I was creaming my little panties. I wanted to be so dirty for them. I let his cock slip out and I pulled his hips over the edge of the couch. I started licking his balls again and while I jerked him off, I leaned down and licked his ass, baby. He started moaning and groaning, and Joey started jabbering in Italian and grabbing my breasts really hard. I guess whatever he said brought Roberto and Frank back into the room. "They sat in chairs across from the sofa watching me. I wanted to make them proud of me, baby; I wanted their friends to be jealous of what they had. As they kept talking, I stood up between Al's legs and peeled my soaking wet panties down my legs. When I got them off, I tossed them to Joey. He put them over his face...he was so funny. Then I got on my knees on the couch, lover...as slowly as I could, I lowered my pussy down until I felt his cock against my lips. I rubbed him back and forth over my slit until he was all wet and finally, I let his cock slide up inside me. Fuck...he felt so good in me, Steven...he fit me just like you and David do. "The other three were silent for a minute while he started fucking me for real. Al had his arms wrapped around me, holding my body tight against his. He smelled so good! He was kissing me so hard and deep, his tongue everywhere in my mouth. Feeling the eyes of the other three burning into me, I reached behind me and pulled my cheeks apart...just so they could see my asshole. I guess Joey took that as an invitation – I felt his finger massaging me. I was getting so close to cumming on Al's dick and the guys were talking again and laughing real loud. I leaned into Al and whispered in his ear. 'Let Joey have me tonight...tomorrow, when they're all through with me, I want to spend the night with you, okay?' He just moaned as I felt his cock start to expand inside me and his legs were starting to shake. 'Please, Al? I want to be your personal fantasy, okay, lover?' I whispered again. 'I'll do everything you dream about.' He started groaning. 'Yes...okay ...tomorrow...unnnggghhh...' Then he was shooting jet after jet of hot cum in my cunt, baby...and I came so hard with him. Ohhh, God...just like now, baby!" I licked the juices that poured out of her molten pussy, cleaning her swollen lips. When she calmed down a little, I got up and refilled her wineglass and lit a joint. My neck was killing me! I sat on the edge of the bed, smoking and stroking her thigh while she sipped her wine and continued the story. "They didn't give me any time to recover, baby. As soon as Al came, Joey lifted me up and put me back down on my knees in front of him. He told me to unbutton his shirt and his shorts and take them off. I pulled his shirt over his head and then he stood up right in front of me. 'Go ahead, slut...take 'em off.' Steven, I couldn't believe what I saw! He was so big and thick...just like your son, lover. I started to stroke him, but he stopped me. 'Get up,' he said and took my hand, 'turn around...slowly...I like to see where I'm gonna hide the salami.' They all laughed for a minute, but then they got quiet as I turned around slowly and wiggled my ass for them. Joey sat down again and put his hands on my hips and pulled me close. I could feel his breath on my pussy, baby...I was so excited again. 'Nice tattoo, honey. Roberto, you never told us she was marked. Very sexy, Laurie.' Then he slapped my ass, baby...really hard. It made me cream and my nipples got so hard again. "He stood up and then pushed me away from the couch. He told Al and Frank to pull the bed out so he could get comfortable. While they made up the bed, Joey had me on my knees, making his big cock hard and wet. Finally, Roberto said it was ready and Joey picked me up – he's really strong, baby – and put me on my back on the bed. He pressed down on me and I screamed, honey! A big bar under the mattress was just killing my back. I pushed Joey off and sat up. Roberto was right there, being so sweet, asking me what was wrong. When I told him, he got really angry and started swearing at Frank and Al in Italian. They ran into the other room and Joey pulled the mattress off the bed. Roberto was saying how sorry he was...I was too sexy and distracting. Al and Frank came back with a large plywood board that they laid over the springs and the folding bars and then Joey slid the mattress back on top of the plywood. He picked me up again and put me back on the bed. It was kind of hard, but at least I couldn't feel that damned bar any more. "He moved up on his knees, bringing his semi-hard cock to my mouth. 'C'mon...make me hard again. I'm gonna fuck that pretty little pussy...' he was sliding his cock in and out of my mouth, 'while you tell us all how you got that tattoo.' Baby, I almost came when he said that – you know how much I love that story. He pulled his cock away and moved over me. He stretched my legs apart and started rubbing his big, swollen cock-head over my wet slit. When he started to push inside me, I could feel my cunt get wet for him, just like for Matt, baby. Inch by inch he opened me up, filling me with his huge cock. When he was half-way in, he pulled out a little and then slid back in even deeper. As I adjusted to him, he told me again to tell them all how I got my tattoo." Fun in the Ozarks Ch. 01 I finished the joint and put it out in the ashtray. After I took a long drink of ice-water, I refilled Laurie's glass and slid back down between her legs. Her knees were raised and spread, her feet flat on the mattress, her ass resting on the folded bath towel. I pulled her plump pussy lips apart with my fingers and slipped a sliver of ice from my mouth in to her hot cunt. "Ooooohhh! God, Steven, no...I mean it...ohhh...too much wine, baby..." I held down her thighs as I slid a second freezing piece inside her. "Fuck, baby...I told you..." She started bucking her hips and I felt her thighs shake. It was all I could do to keep my mouth on her. "Aaahhhh," she sighed heavily, "I told you..." And then I felt her hot, tangy flow leaking into my mouth. My cock was rock-hard beneath me as I swallowed her first drops. She tried to stop, but a few spurts hit my face and dripped down to the towel. "Now lick me clean, you nasty boy...you wanted me to pee on you, didn't you?" I didn't answer; I just licked and sucked the remaining golden drops from her pussy, moaning and groaning as my cock got even harder. "Don't cum, Steven...not until I say you can. Just lick me very slowly and gently...that's right, baby...just like that. Where was I? Oh yeah. Okay, so Joey was starting to fuck me good and deep. I started to tell them about Brussels and the Frenchman. 'My husband and I were touring Europe for a month...a long time ago...we were so young then, I think I was twenty-three or twenty-four...no kids yet, either. When we got to Brussels, we stayed in a hotel with a shared bathroom. After I took a shower one night, I bumped into a French business man who was coming into to the bathroom as I was coming out. My towel slipped a little and he helped me put it back on. We chatted for a minute, then he invited us to his room for a drink after his shower.' Joey was fucking me good and deep, slow and steady and I told them what happened. They were all so quiet, really listening and watching me get fucked. It was sooo hot! " 'A few minutes later, we went to his room. I introduced him to my husband and he offered us some champagne. After a minute, he and my husband were speaking French and I couldn't understand a word. Then he sat down and Steven, my husband, moved behind me. I was wearing a satin pajama top and matching shorts. From the back, he turned me to face the Frenchman...they kept talking in French...and then he reached around and unbuttoned my top and slid it off my shoulders and arms. Next, he slid the bottoms down and I was standing there naked in front of this stranger. Then Steven kissed me and told me to enjoy myself and he would see me in the morning. I couldn't believe it...he was giving me to this man.' "I couldn't believe the moans and groans I was hearing from my audience. They were making comments, but I didn't understand everything they said. They did mention you several times, darling" She giggled at the last part. " 'He fucked me,' I told them, 'and then we made love all night long. In the morning after we ate, he said he wanted to give Steven a present for being so generous. He took me to a small, dark tattoo parlor and had the owner, his friend, show me some designs. I couldn't decide; he picked the fleur-de-lis so we would always remember him.'" "Oh my God, Steven, I was ecstatic as Joey fucked me in front of the other three. It had been so long since I'd been used that way. His big prick was filling me up all the way and it felt great! Joey asked me if that was the first time you gave me away. I told him it was the first time...to a complete stranger. He started pushing in and pulling out faster and deeper. He kissed me, baby and then he moved his mouth to my ear. We were both moaning and groaning and the other three were talking and laughing so I don't know if they heard him whisper, 'I don't get it, honey...fuck, you're the hottest 50 year-old I've ever had my hands on...Bob said we could treat you like a whore, right...what I don't get, he said your husband is a good guy...why does he let you do this?' Baby, his words put me right on the edge...I was so close to exploding. I pulled his ear down to my mouth and I whispered back, 'Joey, can you cum two or three times? In one night?' He moaned yes...he'd brought some Viagra. 'Good, lover, take one when we're done...' I whispered again, 'then tell Al you want me tonight, okay? I'll tell you anything you want to know later, Joey...I'll do anything you want me to.' He moaned again as he nodded his head. I started squeezing his cock with my pussy muscles when he was deep inside me. I asked him to cum fast so I could do the others and we could be alone for the rest of the night. That was it – he started fucking me so hard and fast. I felt him squeezing my breasts and when he pulled on my nipples, I came so hard...it was so intense, Steven. He pumped me until he stopped shooting his crème, and then he pulled his cock out and put it my mouth and told me to suck it clean. "When I finished, Roberto helped me back up and asked if I wanted some wine or ice-water or anything. I asked him for something cold and went to the bathroom to clean up. I heard Joey tell Al to have fun now, cuz he was gonna have me for the night. Then he said he was going outside for a cigar. When I heard the front door close, I walked back into the living room. Roberto and Frank were whispering to Al. They were grinning and he looked a little shocked. They said something else to him and he looked at me and shook his head. I walked closer and again, Frank spoke Italian and Roberto just nodded. Al looked at Roberto and then said 'okay' and stood up. He put an arm around me and pulled me in to him. My breasts were crushed against his bare chest, my hard little nips poking him, and I could feel his cock starting to grow through his shorts. "He started moving back towards the bathroom. 'Let's get cleaned up...I want to shower with you.' He opened the door and pulled me inside. 'Take off my shorts and get in the shower.' He threw the shower curtain to one side and turned on the water as I stripped his shorts off. As I got in to the tub, he went back to the door and fixed it so it would stay open. Oooh, he was really getting into the whole thing, baby. I looked over and saw Roberto and Frank staring at us, each holding a beer in one hand and his cock in the other. "Al put me on my knees, my back to the spray. He stood in front of me and told me to start sucking him. I did it so willingly, so eagerly; I felt like such a slut, baby...my pussy was on fire. Glancing up, I saw him looking at the boys and nodding again. He put his hands on my head and stopped me. He took his thick dick out of my mouth and then he snapped his fingers against the hard shaft a couple times. He got soft real fast. Then he started talking, but it was hard for him to get the words out. 'Open your mouth...' I did as he asked, and then trying to anticipate him, I sucked him into my throat. 'No...just the head.' Again, he pulled out, leaving just the fat, spongy head on my tongue. His breathing was getting strange...uneven. 'Suck me, Laurie,' he said. Steven, my pussy started creaming again as I realized what was coming. Then I felt the first drops, hot on my tongue...my cunt exploded as he filled my mouth with warm piss." And once again, as my wife-turned-slut for the weekend described her joy, she let another small stream go directly into me. I think I came – I'm not sure. My dick was still rock-hard against the mattress cover as she continued. "He took his cock out of my mouth and told me to close my eyes. I shut them just as I felt his spray on my face. He filled my open mouth again and then he finished by coating my breasts – my nipples were hard as diamonds, baby. Then he helped me up and held on to me as he soaped me up and then rinsed me off. Then I did the same to him. We got out of the tub and dried each other off; his cock was getting thick again as I patted him dry with the towel. "For the first time in a few minutes, I looked through the door at Roberto and Frank. They had already stripped down and were waiting for us on the pulled-out couch. It was getting really late and I knew they both wanted to finish what they started in the van. I wanted to get them all off as fast as I could so I could spend time with Joey. When we got close, I took charge." I started to say something, but she cut me off. "Yes, I know I said I was gonna be their slave...but they really didn't care. In fact, they always like it more when I tell them what to do, honey." I just mumbled as I sucked her plump lips and licked her clit. "I told Frank to sit down on the edge of the bed. I knelt in from of him and gave him a real sloppy blow job – I wanted him really wet. When he was hard, I sat on his lap and put his cock in my pussy to get him all slicked up. Then I got up and turned my back to him. Sitting back down...slowly...I moved him back an inch. Baby, it felt so good. He's just the right size to be the first one in my ass. He was moaning as I squeezed my butt around his hard shaft. After a minute, I leaned back against his chest and motioned for Roberto to come closer. "When he was right in front of me, I pulled his cock across my wet cleft, lubing him up. When he was ready, I pulled him into my cunt and he started fucking me as hard as he could. Frank couldn't move, but he didn't really have to – he just kept rubbing my tits and pinching my nipples from behind. It hurt, baby...but it felt kind of good, too. Roberto was fucking my pussy and Frank's cock at the same time. Al kept saying that it was unbelievable...that these two 'old farts' could double-fuck me like that. Steven, he said I had to be a real whore to let them do it to me like that. I knew Roberto felt my cunt flood when Al called me that. 'She's our whore, Junior,' he said. 'Bring your little dick over here and stick it in her mouth...keep her busy.' "I was so hot, baby...all my holes filled...God, it was so good. Roberto was pushing me so hard that he was moving me up and down over Frank's cock and Al was...he was into it as much as the other two...he was standing up next to me...fucking my face with his beautiful cock. I just started moaning around him as Roberto and Frank got harder inside me. When I felt their cocks starting to throb, I clenched my ass and my cunt muscles over and over and I started to hum on Al. When I felt all their cum splashing into me...filling all my holes...I let my own orgasm take control and wash over me, leaving me feeling like a wet rag. But a very happy rag, baby! "When they all pulled out of me, I gave then each a few licks to clean them off. Then I told them I wanted to jump into the shower...alone...to get ready to Joey. I guess they thought that was pretty funny – they started speaking Italian again and laughing a lot. But when I got back from the shower, they were gone. I opened the front door to find Joey on a chair on the porch. I told him I was alone and getting lonely. He didn't say a word as he got up and came into the cabin...he just put his arm around me and led me to the pull-out bed. He sat down on the edge of the bed; I stood before him, between his legs. "Steven, his eyes were so great! Ice-blue, just like your dad's and David's. He pulled the bath-towel off of me and just looked up and down slowly. My nipples stood at attention for him as he moved so close I could feel his breath make them even harder. When his eyes dropped to my tattoo, my cunt started to cream. Fuck, baby...I really wanted him to use me. He still hadn't said a word when he lifted my left leg up and put it over his shoulder. His mouth was right over the tattoo and before I realized it, he had his fingers in my pussy and in my ass. I started gasping as his fingers were pumping in and out so suddenly. He leaned forward – I had to brace myself with my hands on his shoulders – he was sucking my whole mound, pulling the flesh with his lips. Jesus, baby, I came so hard! "When I calmed down, he lifted my leg back and held me while I stood up and got steady again. Then he stood up and I knelt down. This time he didn't have to tell me to take his shorts off – I couldn't wait to get his long, thick cock back into me. He was already getting hard from the Viagra and I couldn't wait another second. I took him in my mouth until I felt him hit the back of my throat. 'Feels so good,' he finally spoke, 'but I wanna talk. Get up on the bed.' He stepped out of his shorts and sat back down. I climbed up and curled around him. His body was slick from sweat, the sheen defining his muscles. I was getting high from his smell. Joey was all man, baby. "He turned around and flipped me over on to my back. Then he took one of the pillows and put it under my butt. He was kneeling between my legs, his big hands pushing my thighs apart, his cock sticking almost straight out. It had the most perfect curve, baby. I wanted him so bad! He took that beautiful monster in his hand and started tapping the big head on my tattoo. 'What didn't you tell me about this before, Laurie?' He was making me crazy, Steven. I could hardly speak, I was so turned on by him. 'The Frenchman,' I moaned as he finally put his wonderful prick into me, 'he made me fuck his friend, the tattoo artist.' He asked me if I liked it. I told him the guy was old and fat and dirty. Joey started fucking me slow and steady, letting my pussy adjust to his size again. " 'Well,' his tone was a little rough...it made me tingle...'did ya?' I started moaning again as he filled me full of his meat, fucking me deeper and a little faster. 'Yes,' I told him, 'he was horrible...the shop was open...a couple came in...they came around the little curtain...saw him screwing me...I came so hard.' He was slamming into me...I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. I just rode the feeling, lover, letting him make me cum, soaking his cock with my crème. When my pussy stopped squeezing that iron bar, he pulled out of me. Before I could say anything, he lifted me up by my hips and shoved that bad boy right into my behind. Jesus, I was glad he waited until he was wet enough! He was kind enough to let my ass adjust to him before he started moving in and out again. 'Unnnggghhh...Joey,' I moaned as he fucked my ass so perfectly, 'that feels sooo good.' Oh, it really did, baby. More and more he made me think of my time with Lou, and I how much I was really missing it. I wanted him to use me – either by himself or with others – I really didn't care. I fucked his big, thick cock with my ass, throwing my hips up to engulf his full length inside me. He started playing with my tits and it was amazing, Steven. He was fucking me so hard, but his hands and fingers were so gentle. He made my nipples huge and hard and he started to lick them. God, it felt great! "Then he looked at me, his eyes were on fire. 'You're somethin' else, babe. Tell me what you're thinking about.' Mmmm, baby, you know that made my pussy cream. I said, 'You remind me of a guy I knew a few years ago...guy's name was Lou.' He looked at me funny for a minute. 'Another guy your husband gave you to?'" "'Not exactly,' I told him, 'I met him on a golf course one day. Lou had a very... commanding personality and he was able to bring out a side of me I never really knew I had.' Joey was playing with my pussy lips as his cock slid back and forth in my ass. I was so turned on...by him...by the embarrassment of talking about Lou...but I couldn't stop, baby – I needed more. 'All your sides look good to me, honey.' Joey laughed as he rubbed his rough hands all over me, burning my skin where he touched me. I was so close to cumming again. I had to tell him. 'He made me his whore, Joey.' That got his attention. 'Not like this...not acting like a whore. He took me away for some long weekends sometimes...he organized big stakes card games. At those games, he sold me to the other guys...sometimes to strangers at a bar.'" "Joey was really pounding me, baby. He had me right on the edge, ready to explode. 'And you liked that?' I said, 'It was unreal...surreal...the first time, we were relaxing in a big sauna. One of the players came in...looked me over really hard...told Lou my ass was so fine, he'd pay to fuck it. As I was thinking NO WAY, I heard Lou ask him how much he'd pay. I started to say it didn't matter, but Joey, the way he looked at me...I was so scared and turned on at the same time. The guy said $500 – Lou said he wanted to see the money. When he handed it over, Lou just looked at me with his ice-cold eyes and told me to earn my money.' Joey said that was unbelievable. I said what was really unbelievable was that I'd made about $3000 by the end of the weekend." "Joey looked surprised. 'A high-priced slut, huh? Good, I like that.' He pulled his cock out of my ass; the sudden emptiness was almost unbearable. Then he pulled me up and pushed my face down to his hard, swollen cock. "Go ahead, slut...' mmmm, I started peaking as he said that to me, 'be a whore...suck my cock...' I bent down over him and slid my lips over the spongy head. 'Take it, Laurie...swallow all of me.' I filled my mouth with him, tasting his pre-cum and my ass on his hard pole. As soon as he entered my throat, his hips shot up and he unloaded his thick, hot cum down my throat. Oh, baby, I came so hard as his cock spurted jet after jet into me, forcing me to swallow it all." By this time, it was quite late. I moved up the bed and kissed my wife gently. I told her to go clean up and I would remake the bed. When I finished, I took a quick shower and joined her under the covers. "I'm so tired, baby...let me finish tomorrow, okay?" She murmured as she rolled over. By the time I got close enough to kiss her, she was already asleep. To be continued...