0 comments/ 133797 views/ 12 favorites Hidden Desires By: coppered The following is a hot story that was told to me by Todd, one of my recently acquired boyfriends. For those of you who read my two previous submissions, Awakening The Slut Within Me I and II, you should recall that I had been waiting for responses to a personal add I had placed on line. Todd was one of the candidates who responded to the ad that my husband and I took an instant liking too. Todd had been in an open marriage that fell prey to the many associated stresses and ultimately ended in a bitter separation. Mark and I were both so turned on by Todd's experience that with his verbal permission, we decided to write and publish it as a sideline story to our own. I hope that you all enjoy it as much as we did. I would also encourage all interested readers to stay tuned for a sequel chapter to our own story that's sure to come out in the weeks ahead as I try to work Todd into my continuous quest for sexual fulfillment. Sincerely Denise XXXX St. Louis, MO * * * * * I had just turned 23 when it happened. I had been married to my wonderful wife Kim for just over two years and was quite happy with our marriage and our life together. Kim and I had dated through our last few years of college and got married shortly after graduation. I always thought that I had gotten the better end of the deal in our marriage, my wife being a good looking, tall and very sexy brunette who was 5 feet, 11 inches tall with an awesome shape, nice perky C-cup tits and long shapely tan legs that were to die for. Her face was gorgeous with her large almond shaped hazel eyes, her very sensuous lips and her straight shiny black shoulder-length hair. No matter where we went, I would always catch guys staring at her with lust in their eyes and at times the attention she attracted made me jealous and somewhat uneasy. About two months after my graduation, I accepted a position with a large environmental engineering firm in a city about 500 miles South of our hometown. The company I signed on with, graciously moved us to our new destination and helped us secure a very nice rental house just a few miles from my new office, making the transition rather easy for Kim and I. About a month after we had settled into our new home and I had gotten better acquainted with my office staff, we decided to have a party for a small group of people from the firm. At about 6 PM on the day of the party, Tom, my closest associate at work called and asked if it was OK from him to bring one of his neighbors named Mitch to the party. He told me that Mitch was really into motocross and wanted to meet me and see my new factory prepared Honda CR 250. "Sure" I said, always eager to meet another rider, "that's not a problem at all, but tell him that I won't be doing any riding while I'm drinking." With that, Kim and I made the final preparations for the party, took showers, got dressed and waited for our first night of socializing since we had moved. Although the party was small in comparison to what we typically attended as college students, the people we invited were interesting and animated, making the occasion very enjoyable. We all sat around drank, ate, told jokes and had a great time just talking about the area and other everyday bullshit. Being that Mitch and I were both into bikes and racing, we exchanged a lot of stories and ideas between us and even made future plans to go out to his professionally designed and maintained practice track. While he was barely 21 years of age, Mitch had accumulated many years of racing experience as a dealer-sponsored pro and clearly had his sights set on becoming a factory sponsored motocross superstar. At an even six feet tall with a lean well-muscled athletic build and nicely styled shoulder length brown hair, he sported the very carefully nursed image of a professional athlete, an image that also made him a spectacle for all the ladies at party, including Kim. Although we had just met, I felt as if I had known Mitch for years and was very comfortable with having him in our house. He was always very polite, professional and nice and I felt completely at ease with him. Getting caught up in the excitement of the party and being somewhat blinded by my naivety and the booze, I didn't really notice how much attention Mitch was giving to Kim and Kim to Mitch. As the evening came to a close, people started to leave in small groups, eventually leaving just myself, Kim and Mitch with the remainder of the booze and other party favors. All three of us had a good buzz going and were still in the party mode after the last of the other guests had departed. Not wanting to end our evening of fun, the three of us sat around, drank more, listened to tunes, talked and joked on into the night with Kim sitting on the couch and Mitch and I on chairs situated on opposite sides of the room. All three of us continued to party on into the night until the booze eventually caught up with me and I suddenly started to feel narcoleptic. Feeling comfortably intoxicated and sleepy, I made my way to the bathroom and eventually our bedroom, leaving my wife and my new friend alone in the living room. I was so relaxed and out of it, the thought of leaving them alone in another part of the house didn't even phase me. As I made it back into our room, I lay down onto the bed, totally oblivious to everything around me and almost instantly fell into a deep relaxing sleep. It was around 2 AM when for reasons I still don't understand, I woke up from my drunken stupor into a very alert and energized state of mind. I sensed something was wrong but didn't know what. Moving very quietly, I left my bedroom and ventured towards the living room where I discovered that the door at the end of hallway between the two rooms had been tightly closed. From what I could tell from the amount of light entering the hallway through the gaps around the doorframe, it appeared that the living room was quite dark. Wanting to maintain a high level of stealth as I explored the house, I dimmed the bedroom and hallway lights while I ever so slowly and silently opened the door. As I passed through the door, I found the living room to be dimly lit and somewhat quiet except for the low music from my stereo. The thing that I immediately found weird was that from my vantage point, no one was in sight. Fully expecting to find my wife and Mitch passed out in different regions of the room; I quietly slipped around the back of the couch and stood at the far end as I scanned the dimly lit room. A bolt of murderous rage instantly shot through my body as my eyes adjusted to the darkness and I observed my wife and Mitch making out on the couch. Kim was laying on her back on the couch while Mitch knelt on the floor beside her while they engaged in a long passionate French kiss, both of them totally into what they were doing and completely unaware of my presence. I couldn't believe my eyes! My gut reaction was to pick up a weapon and kill the motherfucker right then and there, but I didn't. While angered and very much hurt by the shock of my discovery, there was a part of me that was instantly turned on by my discovery. Rather than act out on my initial and highly inappropriate gut level impulse, I silently stepped back, crouched in a concealed location and watched, wanting to see just how far my slut wife would allow things to progess. As my eyes further adjusted to the level of light within the room and I got over the initial shock, I noticed that things were more serious than my original assessment had led me to believe. The top button of my wife's pants was undone and Mitch's hand protruded down inside, obviously extending down to the level of her pussy while she lay there with her legs spread, giving him access to her treasure. Having noticed that, I immediately traced her right arm down from the couch to where Mitch was kneeling beside her. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I saw that she had likewise undone his pants and was fondling and stroking his cock. While I am not gay or bisexual and do not make a habit of looking at men, I couldn't help but notice that Mitch's cock was easily longer and markedly thicker than any I had seen including some of the most well hung porn stars. The large widely flared mushroom-shaped head was purplish in color and followed by what I estimated to be at least ten inches of thick, prominently veined shaft. As she massaged the thick member, I could see that Kim was incapable of encircling its entire girth with one hand. While I always suspected that Kim possessed fantasies about large cocks because of the way she always intently watched porno films that involved well-endowed stars, she never said anything about it or had demonstrated any lack of interest in my average-sized tool. I couldn't believe my eyes, here was the love of my life, the woman I lived with and fully trusted, engaged in an adulterous act with a stranger right here in my own house while I was asleep in an adjacent room. What happened next dispelled any and all doubt I may have had about how far she would allow things to progress. With Mitch's hand still deep inside her pants, my loving wife released his cock, reached up with both hands and simultaneously pushed her pants and her panties down her long sexy legs and off her dainty stocking-covered feet, exposing her jewels to her new lover without the slightest degree of inhibition. With the clothes out his way, Mitch's right hand went right back to work on her pussy and I gasped as I saw him work first one, then two and finally three fingers into her love tunnel, running them slowly in and out of her with a twisting motion as her fluids coated his skin. My wife very obviously liked what Mitch was doing as she moaned and pushed her rump up against his hand as his fingers probed deeper and deeper into her. I couldn't believe my eyes; she never acted that way when we were together. As Mitch worked on her crotch with his right hand, he used the talented fingers of his left hand to undo her shirt buttons and the clasp of her bra, freeing her luscious tits and giving both him and myself a clear view of her erect nipples. If this was her first fling, she sure as hell didn't need any practice, I thought to myself as she once again grasped his huge cock in her hand and started massaging it up and down. As Mitch raised himself from the floor, he dropped his pants and underwear and flipped his one-piece shirt up over his head, dropping it to the floor and exposing his tan, well-defined muscular chest and washboard stomach to his new lover. As he raised his now naked body up over Kim's chest and began massaging her tits with his hands, she leaned over and tried to take the head of his huge cock into her little mouth. I watched in total disbelief as she attempted to wrap her sensuous lips over the tip of the head and ran her tongue around its prominently flared rim. Deeper and deeper she took the massive head into her mouth until her beautiful cheeks began to push outward as the cavity of her mouth obviously became over distended by its massive diameter. After Kim gave Mitch's cock a tongue massage that was far beyond anything she had ever done with me, I watched in awe as she wrapped her fingers around as much as she could of the member, guided it to her tits, and began massaging her erect nipples with the bulbous head. I stood there and watched in total lust as she pressed the thick member down onto her beautiful nipples and slowly worked it back and forth across and around first one and then her other her brown areolas until both became covered with so much glistening precum that it coalesced into large droplets and ran down the sides her tits. As Kim released Mitch's thick heavy member from her hand, it slipped slowly across the mound of chest, leaving behind a track of glistening wetness as he leaned forward and they engaged in another long passionate kiss. Without ever breaking lip contact, Mitch slowly made his way onto the couch, positioning his knees between Kim's as he straddled her upper torso with his arms as his cock teasingly swayed above her belly and cute little muff. As their kiss ended, Mitch reached down between his legs and guided his thick meat to my wife's waiting twat as she cooed and squirmed in obvious excitement. In what can only be described as a very sensuous manner, Mitch gently pushed the large purple head of his manhood between her inner lips and trailed it up and down in her wet slit as she spread her legs wider in response to his touch. I watched in awe as Mitch swept the magnificent head of up and down her slit several times, occasionally pausing to give her engorged clit a little extra attention on the upstrokes. I couldn't believe how large his cock looked in comparison to her little box. How could she ever expect to get that thing inside her, I thought to myself as a spark of jealousy shot through my body and the reality of what was transpiring in front of me hit me like a freight train. She was going to fuck him right there in our home and there was little to nothing that I could do about it. If I jumped in now, we would certainly enter into a major fight, with the likely consequence being an abrupt and painful end of our wonderful marriage. If I wanted to keep her, I had to follow the part me that found the scene erotic and exciting, and caused the raging hard-on that had formed in pants. My best option was to leave it alone and deal with it later, after I had taken some time to think through the whole thing with a clear and unbiased mind. In the meantime there was no harm in enjoying the live show that was about to take place in front of me, or was there? I felt torn and confused but at the same time very much aroused while I silently watched the wild scenario unfold before me. As Mitch passed his cock downward within my wife's wet slit, the tip obviously found its way into her opening and began to slide in, causing her lips to spread widely as the prominently flared head slowly worked its way deeper and deeper into her. As the wide rim of the flared head started to disappear into her tunnel, my wife leaned up slightly, giving me a good view of her face as she arched her back and a long sigh indicative of intense pleasure escaped her beautiful lips. I will never forget the look on my Kim's face as the head and the first few inches of the thick shaft slid into her. Her eyes were lightly closed and her facial expression can be described as nothing short of a beautiful woman in the throes of complete sexual bliss. As Kim lay back down and started to gasp and moan in obvious pleasure, I once again focused my attention on her groin area and the intense stimulation that Mitch was administering to her womanhood. As he slowly pressed inward, Mitch would occasionally stop and hold still momentarily before slowly pulling back, withdrawing a glistening segment of his long cock that again slowly disappeared back into the depths of my wife's pussy as he pushed forward into her. While in reality taking about ten minutes, the act of insertion seemed to go on forever as Mitch worked and more of his over-sized manhood into Kim's hot tunnel, reaching depths far beyond any that my cock had any intimate familiarity with. After what seemed to be an eternity, I finally saw his big tightened balls come to rest tightly against the base of her cunt and their pubic mounds met and rhythmically ground into one another. I watched in complete fascination as Mitch's muscular legs and ass flexed forward, forcefully driving his manhood even deeper into my wife's vagina. As if either savoring the feel of her hot wet walls contracting around his thick member or allowing her to get used to his girth, Mitch held still at full insertion for several minutes before he began a slow but vigorous pattern of in and out thrusting. As Mitch massaged Kim's womanhood with a degree of technique and skill that I could only dream of, the room was filled with the ominous and unmistakable sloshing sounds of a very wet cock-filled pussy and the unintelligible moans of pleasure, gasps and heavy breathing indicative of a woman receiving intense intimate pleasure. I watched in complete awe and total disbelief as my wife's new lover began to take long smooth strokes, pumping deeper and deeper into her twat as her tightly stretched inner lips seemingly gripped the thick intruder on the upstroke and then disappear into the depths of her vulva on the down stroke. As the intensity and urgency of his thrusting increased, my wife began to rhythmically pump her crotch forward to meet his every thrust, eventually rotating her hips and wrapping her long legs around his calves for leverage as she furiously ground her crotch into him as if trying to get every last millimeter of his length into her. Mitch had pumped his cock in and out of my wife's pussy for at least 30 minutes before I noticed an abrupt increase in the speed and urgency of his thrusts and his breathing pattern progressed to that of a pant. As the intensity increased yet further, Mitch's flat stomach began slamming into Kim's, resulting in a distinct pattern of loud slaps while her tits jiggled in response to each rigorous forward thrust of his powerful hips. During that 30 minutes of intense activity, I counted at least three times in which my wife obviously came, causing her to buck forward so hard that she raised her whole lower body up off the couch as she dug her red fingernails into the tan skin of his back while she gasped and moaned in ecstasy. As the intensity of Mitch's thrusting seemed to reach a peak, I heard Kim gasp and say "fill me with your sperm, I want to feel you cum inside me," as yet another intense orgasm obviously began to build inside her. Mitch needed no further encouragement to fulfill Kim's request. She no more than got the last word from her lips when he pushed in hard and his whole body began to convulse and shudder as wave after wave of hot semen shot into Kim's waiting cunt, triggering such an intense orgasm, that she bucked forward so violently that she nearly knocked both of them off the couch. From my vantage point I could easily see that her heated request had indeed been well fulfilled. Copious amounts of thick white fluid leaked out around the base of Mitch's deeply embedded cock, spilling onto his large nut-sack and running down into the crack of Kim's ass and onto our coach. The sight of it and the realization of what I had just witnessed caused a huge rush of adrenaline within me and I immediately became unbelievably hot. Even without any form of physical stimulation, I felt an uncontrollable flash of wetness develop in my underwear as a large quantity of precum spontaneously erupted from rock hard cock, something that I had never before experienced. As the two lovers collapsed on one another with Mitch's cock buried to the hilt in my wife's cunt, I took advantage of the opportunity to escape undetected and made my way back to the bedroom. Knowing that Mitch would probably leave and Kim would soon try to slip into bed before I woke up, I crawled under the blankets with my hard-on and tried to feign sleep. My prediction turned out to be right on the money, as I heard Mitch's car start just as my bedroom door quietly opened and Kim snuck into the room, trying to slip under the covers next to me as if she had been there all night. I lay there in our bed with my back to her as she nestled in next to me, obviously believing that I had remained fast asleep and totally oblivious to what had just transpired in our living room. With my emotions in complete chaos and a big hard-on in my underwear, I finally came to the decision that I would act like I was just waking up and attempt to make love to her, fulfilling the sloppy-second fantasy that I knew she possessed from our discussions over porno films we had watched together. After all, the deed was done, I thought to myself; challenging her on what she had just done was sure to get me nothing more than a fight. What I desperately needed and could get with a little role-playing and manipulation was immediate orgasmic relief. Hidden Desires Hidden Desires: Swan Song There is something strangely alluring about a "brainy chick." You know the type, a girl who looks attractive if she would dress like less of a "geek" and more like the sensual woman she could be. Picture in your mind if you will the character "Velma" from Scooby-Doo and we are talking about the live action film made in 2004 and not the old 1970s cartoon. Now put her character in a white lab coat that a computer geek or someone who was locked in a windowless room(i.e. lab) would wear and you will have a vision of what I am talking about. Either way you look at it, this woman could be very attractive and quite sensual if the was to dress less like a geek and more like the sensual woman she could be. The main female character in this story, Ginny, is this type of woman. On the outside she is a "brainy," "nerdy," and "geeky" computer geek. When it comes to her work, she is brilliant. Ginny graduated at the top of her class from her school MIT(yes the famed Massachusetts Institute of Technology) and if you were to ask her any questions about how to fix a computer, she could tell you but she would leave you scratching your head wondering "huh?" On her job, Ginny is very efficient and a hard worker. If you were to have a computer problem, she is the one you would want to see because she would fix it right away and not put you off like a bunch of the other I.T. people would. Her personal life however is quite the opposite. When it comes to socializing, this is where she lacks the "social graces" to make and keep friends. Ginny is quiet, soft spoken, shy and sort of "mousey" when she interacts with people and does not come out of her "cave" as some people call it unless she really has to. This story will be written from my point of view as the main male character of the story. Let me introduce myself. My name is Peter Johnson and I am the one who would bring Ginny out of her shell but it would take about six months for me to get her comfortable enough for her to just have coffee with me in the break room and another three months for her to agree to go out on a date with me. Like I said earlier, Ginny could be attractive if she would have taken off the "nerd" glasses she wore and would wear more attractive and flattering clothes. I am not saying she had to dress like a "slut" or "whore" for me to like her, but get away from the turtle neck sweaters and over large clothes that hid her sweet womanly figure. Even though Ginny was quiet and shy, I could tell that below the "mousey" and strictly business exterior was a smoldering cauldron of desire ready to be released. I envisioned a long dormant volcano of carnal lusts and desire just waiting for the right conditions to erupt, sending hot lava of untamed sensual passions rushing to the surface and then "watch out men" because you probably couldn't contain her. Even so, that was a risk I was willing to take. Before I go any further, I need to tell you that I am the kind of guy that is turned on by "brainy chicks." I really dig them, don't know why, it's just something about them that fascinates me. In my "quest" I will call it to Get Ginny to go out with me, it is done in an honest effort to develop a meaningful and loving relationship with her, further than the "working" one I already have with her in through everyday contact. I want to get to know her better and actually have a deeper relationship with her and not just some one night stand. I felt kind of like the Professor Higgins in the movie "My Fair Lady" who tried to make a lady out of a common British "flower girl." My friends at work found out what I was doing because I went out of my way to talk to Ginny. "Man give it up," was what my best bud Ralph said. "She's out of you league." He meant in the way that she would never come out her shell, and not in the way that she was "too good for me." Either way, I refused to give up. I began my "quest" in January. You could say I made it my "New Years Resolution" and my goal was to have her comfortable enough with me to accompany me to the company Christmas party." It took about three months just to get Ginny comfortable enough to say hello to me. When I saw her in the hall I would speak and when she came up to our floor where I worked as Vice President of Finance and Accounting, I would engage her in small talk. I could tell she was nervous so I was gentle and like I said about three months but she would eventually speak to me, but not to too many others. I could tell she liked me because when she was around me and didn't know I was observing, I noticed her looking at me with the look a young school girl would have on a popular boy she would have a crush on but thought she couldn't talk to. Finally in June, she agreed to have coffee with me in the cafeteria and within a couple of weeks we would begin eating lunch together. When we ate lunch she would take off her lab jacket but she still had on clothes that hid her body. Physically speaking, Ginny was almost my height maybe a couple of inches shorter(around 5'11" tall). I could tell she had a good figure average build. I figured she was around 135-140 pounds and she looked like she measured 38-26-37. Ginny also looked like she had slender but well toned legs, the kind of legs like you would find on a dancer. When she finally came out her shell I would find out she would have D-cups, killer curves, hot sexy legs and in private would be an insatiable hot little minx and a naughty little whore. Finally on a Thursday in September, I would make the breakthrough I was after. There was a new club that had been open for a while and I suggested we go to dinner and maybe dancing, somewhere where we could talk and get better acquainted. At first she hemmed and hawed around than said "I don't think so not now," then suddenly she did an "about face" and said something which surprised me. "You know I have been a frightened little rabbit much too long now and I think it's time I came out of my shell and began to live a little. What time do you want to pick me up at my place?" "I had to do a "double take" to make sure I heard right and then I said "Well how does 7:30 sound to you?" "Perfect," Ginny replied then she did something else that took me by surprise, but what a pleasant one it was, she leaned over and gently kissed me on the lips. It was more of a soft gentle "peck on the lips" but still a kiss, and coming from a girl most guys would never have on their radar. Ginny wrote down her address her phone number and since she lived in a "gated community" she gave me the pass code to get in. "Call me when you get to the gate hun and I will tell you how to get to my house," Ginny said smiling. "See ya tonight hun and I promise you won't be disappointed" I arrived at the gate, put in the pass code then as entered, I called her on my cell phone. "Hello," Ginny said. "Hey Ginny, it's Peter I am just inside the gate. How do I get to your house?" Ginny told me to drive to the first street, turn left and follow it around to the back of the neighborhood and I would see a road called "Bradford Place." I was to turn right on it and follow it around to number 16 and that would be her house. It took me about five minutes but I finally found it pulled up into the circular drive and went up to the house and rang the door bell. It was about 30 minutes before nightfall and the weather was still in the lower 70's. I was dressed nicely in a pair of dark charcoal gray slacks pair of black casual dress shoes, a long sleeve button down French Blue dress shirt with a white color and cuffs and a red tie. When the door opened, I would feel incredibly over dressed. The door opened and I was not ready for what I saw on the other side. A sumptuous raven haired lady dressed in a loosely tied waist length black robe opened the door. At first I thought it might have been Ginny's roommate so I politely said "My name is Phillip Johnson and I am here to pick up Ginny Anderson." The lady just smiled and with a giggle said "Silly boy, it's me, Ginny." My mouth gaped open and I said "Ginny is that really you?" "Its me in the flesh baby," Ginny said proudly holding up her arms as to say "ta-da". I could not believe this was Ginny because first of all she wasn't wearing her glasses but could see quiet well enough. Also her hair wasn't up in a bun like she normally wore it at work. It was down, soft and it was the first time I really noticed just how long her hair was, it came down to her back. In short she was looking SMOKING HOT!!!. "Oh My God," I exclaimed as I took it all in. "Ginny, you look absolutely..." I was intending on saying something nice and "genteel" such as lovely or even go as far as "ravishing," but instead of those two complementary terms coming out, I found myself blurting out "SMOKING HOT!!!" I was mortified as I realized what I said and the first thing I wanted to do was to find the nearest rock and crawl under it. I was so embarrassed. Much to my surprise however, Ginny was not taken aback from what I said, but actually was quite pleased with herself. "Momma was right," Ginny said proudly as she took me by the hand and led me into her den "I had it in me all the time and all I had to do was to come out of my shell." Just then, Ginny would do something which took me totally off guard although I didn't mind. She threw her arms around me and planted a long, deep, wet, tongue probing, tonsil swabbing, French kiss on me and pressed her body firmly into mine. I was at a lost of what to do with my hands and Ginny realized it so as she continued to kiss me, she took one of her hands and guided my hands under her robe which was now untied in the front and had me place them around her waist. I let my hands roam Ginny's body and she just purred with delight. I responded to her kisses and met them with deep ones of my own and I pulled her close to me and soon we were locked in a hot loving embraced. I couldn't help but get a woody as my cock got rigid and soon was bulging in my pants. I am sure Ginny must have felt it to because she just purred like a kitten. Ginny slipped her hand inside my pants and found my cock and grabbed it with her hand and then softly whispered in my ear "My, my we are a big boy aren't we!!!" We broke the kiss and embrace and Ginny led me to her bedroom. She lazily tossed her robe on the bed and was totally naked like it was no big deal. "Have a seat on the bed hun while I get dressed," Ginny said nonchalantly and proceeded to rummage for lingerie and stockings. I got a full glimpse of her sumptuous 5'11" what looked like a 38D-26-36, 135 pound body. Her breasts were firm yet soft and supple and hung gently down They were "the original factory equipment" as the saying would go and no implants there. Ginny's sweet pink pussy was nicely trimmed with just a ¼ inch strip of hair on each side and I got a good view of her pink slit. Ginny sat on the bed and seductively lifted her leg and very playfully pulled on her black thigh highs. She then put on her garters and started fasten them as she stood up Just then Ginny got a devilish grin and said "Hey Phillip, wanna fasten them for me." My momma didn't raise no dummy and no one had to tell me twice so I reached around then knelt down in front of Ginny's moist soft inviting pussy as I felt my way to fasten her garter. As I got them both fastened, Ginny decided to have some more fun and took her leg placed it over my neck and pulled me into her pussy and then took her hand and put it on my head and held my head to her cunt. Ginny then rubbed her pussy up against my mouth and I used my tongue like a little cock and begin to eat her out. Ginny lied back on the bed and pulled my head to her pussy and had me lick her out until she creamed in my mouth. It took about five minutes but what a five minutes it was. Ginny would buck her hips up to fuck my face and then she pulled me up and kissed me so she could taste her juices on her lips. "I would love to do more hon, " Ginny said with a sigh "but I made 8:30 reservations to Gino and Sal's Italian Bistro and besides, we have all weekend." Ginny had me help her put on her bra and then fasten her "little black dress," and the operative word being "little." It looked more like a "nighty" then a dress. The neck line showed off ample cleavage and the skirt barely covered her butt. It was a good thing that Ginny had a Leather Jacket she wore over it plus a "sash" that could be fastened around the bottom to make it look more like a formal gown for the restaurant. Just as we left, Ginny would grab a back pack and hang-up bag. "This is for the weekend and for going to work on Monday I don't plan on coming back here do you?" "Nah, my place will be great," I replied and with that we got in my Barrel Green Nissan X-terra and drove to the restaurant. At the restaurant, we ate laughed talked and shared cigarettes for about 90 or so minutes then left for the new club that had just opened up. Before we left my car Ginny unfastened the sash and took off the jacket so that she was in her hot little dress "Got connections," Ginny said as she held up two of the hardest to get tickets in town. As we entered the club Ginny held up the tickets plus a "C-Note" and the Doorman let us pass on through ahead of the others who were waiting anxiously to get in. We found a table in quiet corner and got a drink. The club wasn't "hoppling" yet, but it would. We ordered two "white Russians " and drank them. I drank mine slowly so as not to get drunk since I was driving. Then Ginny heard the music begin to pump so she took me by the hand and led me onto the dance floor. Ginny untied my tie and unfastened the top two buttons on my shirt so I would "loosen up" and we had a blast. Ginny's hot little body could move to the music and bump and grind in ways that would make a go-go girl jealous. I had imagined that underneath her "plain nerdish exterior' laid the heart of a sensual tigress longing to get out, but I would have never imagined in a million years that Ginny would have a wild side this extreme. Even so, it was good to see her enjoying herself. After about fifteen or so minutes of dancing we went back to our tables to get another drink. I got a beer(Foster's) and she got a "Sloe Comfortable Screw" plus a shot of Jack. "Can't wait to get you alone so I can give you a slow comfortable screw of my own," Ginny said whispering softly into my ear " Ginny and I talked for a few minutes then we decided to go back onto the dance floor and have some more fun. The music was pumping for about fifteen minutes then the DJ slowed it down and Ginny and I slowed danced. As we danced, our lips met, our bodies pressed in together and our hands explored each other's bodies. By now, it was almost 11:30 and Ginny whispered in my ear. "Let's blow this joint hun and continue this party in private." Ginny and I got into my SUV and we drove the 30 minutes to my house over looking the river. As we drove, it was dark and there weren't to many people on the road and Ginny decided she wanted to give me a blow job. It was hard to keep focused on driving, but I managed and soon we were back at my place and we went inside locked the door and had our own little party. Ginny wasted no time in going at it. Once the door was closed and locked Ginny sat me down on my two seated overstuffed dark charcoal gray leather love seat that reclined back. She then took a CD she had brought from home and placed it in the player and proceeded to do a strip tease for me. The music was sort of hypnotic trance like music from the group "Enigma" and it had a very hypnotic effect not only on Ginny but me as well. I found myself being mesmerized and soon succumbed to the music and the carnal pleasures that would follow. What happens next is sort of like a "waking dream" and like being outside of your body watching yourself doing things you never thought you would do but with much pondering I am able to reconstruct and retell some of what happened although I am sure much more occurred than what has been recalled. Any how, back to the story. Ginny was soon wearing nothing but her thigh high stockings and garters and I was soon out of my clothes and sitting on the love seat in nothing but a big ole "shit-eating" grin, kind of like the cat that swallowed the canary. Ginny was sitting on my lap facing me and she had lowered her sweet pussy onto my cock. She was virgin tight seeing that I was her "first time." She was slowly riding me I could feel her sweet sugar walls gripping the sides of my cock and milk it for all it was worth. As Ginny was fucking me, we are embraced and passionately kissing as our tongues probe each other's mouths and our warm naked bodies are pressed hard together and we are moving together like one flesh. I can feel Ginny's pussy quiver and I felt her hymen break and as it did she cried out "Oh God yes I am a complete woman now!!" Just then her pussy flooded my cock with her sweet sticky cream. I felt my cock swell with cum and let Ginny know I was on the verge of cumming. "Gimme all of you baby," Ginny lustfully moaned "I wanna feel your hot manhood deep inside of me." The risk of getting pregnant had crossed my mind but I figured "What the hell" and threw caution to the wind and spunked my load deep into Ginny's eagerly waiting pussy. I then stood Ginny up and she was still on my body and her legs were wrapped around my back. I walked us both to my bedroom and laid her out on the bed. Ginny and I laid side by side as we lovingly embraced and passionately kissed, our bodies moving together as one. After fifteen minutes of kissing and caressing Ginny would roll me over on my back and ride me cowgirl style. Ginny would gradually build up speed until she was riding me hot and heavy. "Oh God yes baby, I feel so alive," Ginny crooned as she continued to ride me. Ginny would pull me upright so that we were both embraced and rocking back and forth as we continued to fuck and soon as the next wave of orgasm hit her she lowered me back down on my back. I put my hands on her hips to guide her motions and soon I felt her pussy quiver and at the same time I felt my cock swell with cum. We both blew our load at the same time, me shooting my hot manhood deep into her love canyon and Ginny flooding my cock with her sweet cream. Ginny would want it doggie style next so I did her that way. I pounded her hard and fast and she grabbed the sheets, dropped to her elbows then arched her back as she cried out wailing like the banshee. I would then pull Ginny upright so that she was on her knees and my arm was around her neck holding her close to me. I continued to hammer her from behind and it was all she could do to keep from cumming. To make the passion even that much hotter, I whispered erotic sayings into her ear and nibbled and even bit her neck, making her that much hotter. "Oh yes baby bite me," Ginny lustfully moaned "Drink my blood and partake of my life force I want to become a part of you." I continued to nibble and bite harder until I got the area good and wet with slobber then in one fail swoop, I clamped down on her neck as hard as I could and took a bite out of Ginny's neck. "Oh God yes," Ginny screamed as I drew blood. I know it had to hurt but at the same time it was a great source of carnal pleasure. I drunk in Ginny's salty-sweet life force for about a minute and had some on my lips. She turned her head back and kissed me so she could savor her essence and just crooned with delight. I let Ginny back down and with in a minute she flooded my cock with her sweet cream. Ginny laid down so she was on her back and had her legs spread wide, inviting me to fuck her missionary style. I sunk my cum soaked slippery cock into her cum soaked cunt and the juices squished against the sides of my cock as I went in but it was all good, and delightfully "nasty." Good hot pig sex!!! Hidden Desires Ginny wrapped her long luscious legs around my back and locked her ankles so that I could not move. We began to move as one and soon were fucking in perfect harmony. Ginny then whispered into my ear "Recite after me baby. We will become truly one, never to be separated again." I didn't know what to think but I believed and recited what she told me to. "Oh Most Blessed Holy Mother Eden, mother of all eroticism. We come before you and offer ourselves as a sacrifice to you in this most sacred act of Holy Sexual Worship. Let our souls, spirits minds and bodies be joined with each other and you. Come visit us and possess us with your presence. Become one with us and let us become one with you. We give you the fruit of our loins as our holy offering to you. May we always be together, never to part, united with each other and with you in Body soul mind and spirit. It is in your most Blessed name." I recited what she said and soon as the last phrase was uttered, it was like the universe slipped away and a cool chill filled the room. I could definitely feel a "presence" and Ginny purred with delight "It is her, the Most Holy Mother Eden She is here among us" Just then I felt a strange "warming" sensation as something mysteriously seized me. I felt like I was in a dream and something else was controlling me. We would continue to make love and even though I experienced all the carnal delights I had before, this time it was like I was on the outside looking in, watching it happen. I could feel Ginny's pleasures and could hear her thoughts and she could hear mine I imagined that if I reached out with my mind she would hear me so I decided to put it to the test, and it work. "Ginny" I thought in my mind as I reached out to her. "Yes my beloved I hear you," Ginny responded in my mind. "Oh wow," I thought "Yes my sweet. We are truly one with each other" We continued to fuck and soon our orgasms would increase and crescendo in a symphony of erotic passions. Ginny would bite my neck and I would bite hers again and we partook of each other's life force then we both climaxed in unison, Ginny flooding my cock with her sweet sticky cream and me shoot my hot manhood deep inside of her. We would collapse together holding one another tight as we slowly came down from our orgasmic high. Soon the "presence" that filled the room and inhabited us was gone but we knew that she was still. "with us." It would take about thirty minutes but we finally came down from our "high" and held each other close. By now it was almost 2:00 in the morning and we drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. The next day we would fuck and would fuck for the whole weekend except for going out for food and stopping for rest room breaks. The Sunday night after our last love making session, Ginny softly smiled and said "Thanks for brining me out of my shell. I knew that was what you were trying to do and I am so thankful. My girlfriend was right. Holy Sexual Worship made sex that much better. I am glad we will never part. Monday came and the people in the office noticed a big change in Ginny. She was "softer," sexier and more vibrant. All the guys were chasing her but she just showed them the Golden rings with Emerald Sapphires we both wore and all the guys could do was just "eat their hearts out with envy." Looking back on things, it was well worth bringing Ginny out of her shell and letting her have her "Swan Song". I have never met a more loving caring and sexually vibrant woman in my life. In public she is truly a lady but once we get behind closed doors, look out she is nastier and dirtier than a cheep two-dollar whore but I wouldn't have her any other way. Hidden Desires I COULD NOT BELIEVE THAT I HAD BEEN TIED TO A BED!" Nicole was relaying the previous nights' dream to her best friend Robin as they sat drinking coffee on the walkway in front of Puritan Coffee Shop. "It was so real!" "You Can't Be Serious?" Robin's expression of shock was that of curiosity not horror. After a dramatic pause she wanted vicarious details, "So what did he do to you?" She asked while on the edge of her seat - leaning closer to Nicole so she wouldn't miss anything. "Nothing Happened! I woke up!" Nicole exclaimed. But was it more a relief or was this dream bringing out a hidden desire in her she is now trying to cope with and justify. Nicole was ashamed to tell her that the whole thing turned her on, but it also made her feel ashamed that it had such an intense effect on her. Robin's imagination was seething with lust. But, not knowing how her outwardly apparent straight laced friend Nicole felt she covered it up. "Good glad he didn't rape you that would have been A horrible dream!" Robin spoke softly as she sipped down the last few drops of her trendy coffee concoction. "Ok Hun, good catching up with you, but I got to run now and get ready for the rest of the day." Consisting of a now needed reunion with my close special friend BoB! Robin thought to herself as she hastily walked off to her car. "Thanks for listening, call me later?!?" Nicole's' voice fades as Robin already rushed off. Nicole slowly brought her coffee to her lips as she gazed at the large man across the street, he must be Six foot Two and maybe 280 pounds. I wonder what he is reading, she thought to herself. Her mind began to wander back to that bed from the night before and the feeling of vulnerability and helplessness. But, now she pictured this stranger standing next to the bed looking down at her. His large body, bald head and goatee with dark eyes firing off a stern look at her. Her thoughts became uncontrollable, she imagined herself totally naked and at his disposal to use as he sees fit. Still sipping her coffee and mindlessly gazing across the street at this hulk of a man. She leaned heavy against her arm and table she became acutely aware of her hardening nipple straining through her blouse against the palm of her hand. This strange desire that started last night continues to enthrall her imagination causing, with the now highly sensitive hard nipples, the squeezing of her thighs tightly together in an attempt to stop the flow of her arousal. Another nearby coffee drinker's cough startled her out of her erotic thoughts. A little shocked and flustered she looked around to see if anyone was staring at her, "what the hell is wrong you? Snap out of it woman!" She murmured to herself as she hastily put her coffee down. Standing she walked away head half bowed in humility, avoiding looking at others; in hopes they could not discern her thoughts. Needless to say the 10 minute ride to her home seemed like it took forever with each dip and bump sending electricity through her,, like little guided missiles of pleasure, mainly targeting the sensual zones of her body. Bursting through the door of her home, in an instant it was shut as she fell back against it. "This is not like you. What the hell is going on? ", She panted asking herself aloud. Nicole just could not understand why the sudden erotic visions were racing through her mind and causing such an intense reaction in her body. Her heart was racing she could feel it pounding on the front door she was now leaning against. Her mind was a swirl of lust and guilt, of confusion and desire. She lifted herself away from the door and headed to her bedroom. Her tennis shoes were the first to come off, soon followed by her Metallica T-shirt and then her Victoria Secret black push-up bra with white lace trim was next in the trail of clothes from the front door to her bedroom. Freeing her breasts to the cool air condition home, her small nipples, already tenderly hard, ached when the cold air hit them. Without thinking both hands ran up from her waist; where she was about slide off her black sweat pants, up the sides of her body to caress her ample breasts and squeeze those tender nipples, a deep moan escaped her lips as she fell across her bed. Her mind and body were both ablaze with taboo subjects and though ashamed of such thoughts, her hands found the right spot between her legs. She could not believe how much she was turned on. The heat was like an oven and her juices flowed freely soaking all the way through her black lacey panties and sweats. As soon as her finger hit her swollen clit she imagined His strong hands throwing her down on the bed and tying her to the four corner post. Helpless to resist she told him to stop it, knowing full well how much she didn't want him to. She pictured his tall thick body pressed hard against her and those hands, they must be strong, he would surely take what he wanted, and her thoughts ran wild. Soon she was writhing and moaning in pure pleasure as she screamed she exploded like never before, she could swear she actually felt the pressure of her orgasm spraying her juices out of her body and between her soaked fingers. Early the next day, Tuesday... Tired of the morning news and talk shows he crossed her mind. Glancing at the clock she noticed it was about the same time as yesterday that she seen him reading in the park. With a sudden craving for coffee she grabbed her keys and rushed out the door trying to suppress the thought of the real reason of her sudden desire for coffee, Him. On the ride to the coffee shop she did everything she could not to think about the bed, the ties that bound her hands and feet nor the man in the park or the powerful climax after she got home yesterday. Her ability to control her thoughts and push out such taboo subjects was nearly non existent. Made it in record time, she thought to herself as she found her and Robin's usual Monday table empty. Sitting down she avoided, for now, looking across the street. A little strange being here with out Robin at our table, but I want to be alone today I think. With that thought she almost felt guilty wondering how Robin would feel if she knew how she felt right now. Here breathing became a little faster as she could no longer suppress the desire to see if he was there. Slowly lifting her eyes her heart sank, "Shit!" escaped her lips as she realized he was not on the bench. She quickly made rounds of the park with her eyes. There he was, near the fountain, her heart palpitated as she feasted on this stranger wearing all black with a long black duster. Quite the reader I see, she commented about his apparent love for reading in the park. Oblivious to all the action around her and the impending storm lurking ready to pounce on the small town, watching him and sipping her coffee Nicole succumbs to her torrid imagination. His large frame stands before her his strong hands grab her at her shoulders and forces her back onto the bed. One strong hand placed between her breasts he pins her to the bed. She struggles in protest. He responds with more pressure making her submit and lie still. He moves closer and finally straddles her at the waist, he is heavy there is no way of escape, even if she wanted to. Methodically he grabs one of her wrist and pulls her arm up. With his other had he ties it to the bed post. Running his hand down her arm slowly he makes it a point to run it over both of her breasts and over to her other wrist where he garbs it and pulls it up to the other post and ties it. Both arms secure he runs his hand up both of her arms till their hands are locked together he leans forward and she can feel how hard he is pressed against her belly as his faced hovers over hers. He moves closer and she can now feel his hot breath against her cheek. A Clap of thunder startles her back to reality, her heart is racing, the screams of other coffee drinks as they scurry from the rain distracts her momentarily, looking back to the park, he is gone. Damn it! Where is he? She looks around in haste trying to find him just in time to hear the rumble of a Harley Davidson racing off with him on it. The rain clouds burst above her pouring could December Texas rain down soaking the rest of her body. The rest of that day Nicole's mind was filled with images of this stranger at the park taking her at his will and making her do things she has never done, that she has never even thought or dreamed of before. She made her way to the laptop as she searched the internet for various words; D-O-M-I-N-A-T-I-O-N, S-L-A-V-E, S-E-X-S-L-A-V-E, With every website she visited and forum she read, her curiosity she found many things stirred deep desires in her. Things she would be ashamed to even speak to anyone about. She had come across a video of a master and his submissive she could not resist the temptation to press play. As she watched this video she realized just how much she wanted to be in the position of that slave. Kneeling before her master - as he placed a collar around her neck with the word "SLAVE" burnt into the black leather. She could tell that the tears in the slaves eyes were that of pleasure and not pain, that slave wanted to be there, Hell Nicole wanted to be there. Brushing a stray strand of hair off her face she glanced at the clock, "Damn it Nicole it's 3am!" she scolded herself as she closed the laptop. Though she was turned on from what she hand seen and read, she was to tired to play and soon drifted off to sleep. 9:00 am Wednesday... Stepping out of the shower Nicole watched herself in the full-length mirror as she dried her body. At five foot three she imagines the stranger towering over her and her small hands lost in his. Surely he would find pleasure in her perky 36 d breasts and small nipples begging for his mouth, she quivered imagining the feel of his goatee against her hot flesh. Quickly turning away from the mirror, Get your ass dressed and go get yourself some coffee! Once again avoiding the real cravings she is going for. Walking from the counter with her coffee, Nicole notices some local college kids at her and Robins usual table working on some unimportant project. "You all should be in school", she mutters with a sigh as she made her way to a table just a tad further back from the street. Sitting down she looked toward the skies to see only sunshine and no chance for the interruption of rain today. She smiled to herself taking a sip of her coffee. This time she wastes no time in looking for him and there he was. Her eyes took all of him in from head to toe. Black boots, black jeans and a black tank top with a well maintained mustache and goatee. What not reading today? Nicole noticed the absence of a book as he sipped from a coffee cup watching people walk past him. Dark sunglasses hid his eyes making him look even more mysterious and enticing to Nicole. "Oh shit!" Nicole noticed him staring at her staring at him. She looked away while brushing a stray red and blonde curl of hair off her face. Did he notice me staring at him? She was too nervous to look back and see. Sipping her coffee she glanced with just her eyes. That's right I am not even here. She sighs realizing he is looking away now. Probably never even noticed me did you? Nicole always felt no one noticed her except for the stray dog on Christmas break from the college wanting just to get his dick wet. She always felt invisible to people, but she liked it that way. Till now that is, Now she wanted him to notice her, she wanted him to want her and need her. Most of all she wanted this beast of a man to take her! The warm Texas sun lashing down on her flesh was almost as hot as the heat she now felt between her legs as she lost herself once again staring at this stranger in the park. In deep thought about what he could do to her she was lost to the world. Except when suddenly the sun was blocked out and a shadow shielded her sitting there. Startled she jumped in her seat as she see him standing before her. Are you Staring at me? Hearing his strong yet smooth voice for the first time made her blush, she could feel her ears and face burning with heat. Eh...ex...Excuse me? Nichols nervousness came out in her voice as she brushed that damn strand of hair off her face again. "I said are you staring at me?" His voice a little more firm, yet strangely embracing her and pulling her to him, so demanding and so firm. Nichols eyes, avoiding him, were nervously looking around to see if others are watching them, "N... No, no I am not." She bows her head a little to avoid his gaze. Her voice so soft and full of uncertainty "No I am not staring at you sir." He senses her submissive nature and vulnerability. He could smell the desire all over her. This was his territory. He was a lustful predator stalking his next sexual meal. He sat down next to her. "Well I don't believe you, so I am going to sit here so you can have a better view..." Nicole avoided looking at him keeping her eyes locked on her coffee cup. What is going on? She wanted to get up and run away and hide. But, she was so drawn to him; she wanted him even more now. As far as she was concerned he could throw her on top of this table, rip her clothes off and take her right here in front of everyone, she didn't care, and she wanted him. Look at me! He demanded. She jumped a little in her seat; hesitantly she looked up at him. Eyes darting up to his and then down to her cup. She was nervous and extremely aroused, she was confused and a little scared as to what's next. "What?" She mustered up enough to speak. He noticed her squeezing her thighs together. He reached down placing a hand on her knee as he wedged his hand between her knees he told ordered her to open them. She willingly relaxed her thighs and she felt the warmth of his hand on her knee. Their eyes were now locked together; her breathing was hard and heavy. Her small nipple hard and her panties wet. Good girl, he encouraged her with his lust filled voice. His words made her weaker voluntarily spreading her legs a little more. "No!" his hand stopped her, "Not here, these people do not deserve to see you." His voice was still demanding and firm but this time with a little more compassionate tone to it. Perhaps it was her willingness to surrender to him that he liked. He stood to his feet, "Follow me." She knew that this was not a request, but it was an order. Hesitantly she grabbed her small scarlet colored purse, stood and followed close behind him as they made their way through the town square. He stopped abruptly in front of the pet store. He leaned down and tapped on the window teasing the kitten behind the glass. "This is Brittany, I pick her up today," she could see a smile on his lips start to form, but quickly hidden. "Come!" he ordered. They continued around the corner and down the street till they came to the local motel. He turned back at her, pleased she followed. He motioned with his finger at her, "Come Inside." Looking at the HOTEL sign she was embarrassed that she was even there, what am I doing? She thought to herself. "COME ON!" His voice was forceful and demanding. Nicole quickly picked up her pace following him into the Hotel office. He walked through the door with authority and grabbed a set of keys with a large plastic red tag marked "Owner" in white across it. "I don't want to be bothered today." He looked at the attendant as he walked out the back office door. "Yes sir!" the clerks voice raised trying to make sure that he was heard. Nicole Blushed when the attendant looked at her and smiled with a wink. He stopped in front of a red door with large letters across the front "PRIVATE" and "Keep Out." He turned to her as he put the key into the lock, "I own this place, we are safe here and no one will disturb us." Nicole sheepishly responds while brushing the hair back off her face once again, "OK..." I can't believe I am doing this, she wonders to herself why she so easily gave into this stranger. What does he have over me? Her thoughts race as she watches him walk through the door into a darkened room. Once inside, enveloped in the darkness he spins around abruptly and reaches out and grabs a hold of a lock of her hair at the back of her head. He pulls her hard into the room, startled an involuntary whimper escapes her lips as she becomes a part of the darkness. You're mine, he thrust her up against the wall and presses the full weight of his body against her. Her face is flat against the cold wall as is hot mouth kisses the back of her neck making its way to her ear and cheek. "Be a good little slave and do what your told!" his words along with his hot breath against her ear sent shivers down her body. She knew she was soaking wet and ready to obey. She felt him back away, but one large strong hand in the center of her back held her firm against that wall. She could not move; she could not see what the hell he was doing. Suddenly she felt his other hand grab the waist band of her sweats and he ripped them down in one motion leaving her lacey panties... A lusty "Mmmmm yesss", Hissed from his lips. His fingers moved barely inside the lace and followed the outline of it over her ass until it got to the waistband of them and a forceful tug and they tore right off, she half moaned and half squealed with the sudden yanking of her panties the material momentarily slid over her inflamed clit almost sending her into orgasmic bliss. His hand made its way down between her thighs cuffing his palm over her from behind his finger rubbed over her tender clit, her knees would have buckled if his hand had not had her opined against the walk. She began to moan as he moved his finger faster. "You like that don't you?" He didn't get a response. Pulling his hand away he slapped it across her ass making her whimper. "I said you like that don't you!?!" "Ye...Yes!" She responded breathlessly He smacked her ass again, this time harder, she thought she would die. "Yes What?" "Yes sir?" she moaned. He was pleased, that was what he wanted to heart. As reward he thrust a finger between her swollen lips as her juices ran over his hand she screamed and came all over his fingers. "Mmmmm" she moaned. "Oh, I am not done yet!" He growled at her. Suddenly she felt him thrust his hard cock into her. She screamed out. The pain from it was almost too much; it filled her up and more! He thrust into her like a wild animal. Grunting and groaning each thrust driving her hard against the wall. The pain soon turned to pleasure she never felt before, she began pushing back with her ass the best she could; she wanted all of him inside her. His moans became louder and faster, suddenly he pulled out of her and grabbed her hair spinning her around he pushed her to the floor, "Get ready to take this slave!", his demanding voice echoed in her ears and sent electricity through her body, she was ready, she wanted it, she wanted anything, he could do whatever the hell he wanted to do to her at that time. He stood before her stroking himself faster and harder, she was astonished at how thick and hard he was. "TAKE IT!" He moaned loudly as he shot hot liquid all over her breasts and neck, she leaned forward and hungrily took all of him in her mouth; her desires got the best of her He leaned down and taking her in his strong arms he lifted her up and sat her gently on the bed. "My name is Tom and it was a pleasure to meet you," He extended his hand to shake hers as he smiled. "A pleasure to meet you Tom, I'm Nicole!" They both laughed as they shook hands. Hidden Desires With that thought, I slowly rolled over and put my arm around Kim's waist and slowly started stroking her belly, gradually working my way towards her cum-soaked mound. As I predicted, Kim responded positively to my gesture and we engaged in a long passionate kiss as I kneaded her pussy through her damp panties with my hand. Working very slowly and methodically, I ran my fingers over the surface of her panties, tracing the outline of her swollen lips with gentle pressure as I slowly worked my way downward until my fingers encountered the slick coating that covered the skin of her inner thighs. Boldly taking the next step in my little adventure, I slowly slipped my fingers under the elastic band of her panties and reached up into her hot, wet and very slippery pussy. As would be expected, her cunt felt wetter and looser than I had ever seen it before. As I probed deeper and deeper into her widely stretched vaginal opening with first two and then eventually three fingers, large amounts of slippery cum coated my skin and dripped down onto our bed. To my complete surprise, rather than being repulsed by the sensation, I felt a powerful bolt of lustful energy shoot through my body as I relived seeing that huge cock working in and out of my wife's cunt as Mitch filled her with his cum. As I continued to finger fuck Kim's cum-filled pussy, I slowly kissed down the side of neck to the swell of her hot chest, taking one of her erect nipples into my mouth and tasting for the first time in my life, the salty residue of another man's precum. To my surprise, the taste of the fluid didn't really repulse me as I continued to suck one and then the other nipple into my mouth. After sucking her sperm coated tits and feeling the wetness of her hot pussy, I couldn't stand it any more and I whipped off my underwear, pulled her panties down and off her legs, and sank the entire 7 inches of my cock into her hot channel in one slow forward thrust. To my surprise, her cunt felt extremely wet and loose but not so terribly loose that it didn't feel good as it lightly gripped the second cock she had inside her that night. Kim closed her eyes and pushed her bush up forward into me, meeting my every stroke while she probably relived her earlier fling with Mitch in the private confines of her mind. After about 15 minutes of intense thrusting, I emptied my nuts into her waiting womb while I reveled in the thought of my sperm mixing with that deposited by Mitch deep inside her. As I came, Kim closed her eyes and savagely massaged her clit with her left index finger, bringing herself to a very quick earthshaking orgasm while the last of my hot cum jetted into her. Feeling totally spent as well as physically and emotionally exhausted, we collapsed in each other's arms, and rapidly fell into a deep and very satisfying sleep. Over the next few weeks, I couldn't get the images of my wife's indiscression out of my mind and I found myself thinking about it frequently, keeping me in an almost continuous state of arousal. While Kim never mentioned a thing about what had happened on our couch the night of the party, I suspect that she also frequently relived the event in her hot little mind in that our bedroom activity had suddenly reverted back to a newly wed-like status, often resulting in several consecutive sleepless nights that were filled with multiple episodes of wild sex. What the hell had gotten into me, I thought to myself, how could seeing my beautiful wife get it on with some other guy have had such a positive impact on my sex life? Even more than that, what was running through her mind when we engaged in all of this hot lustful activity? The torture of wanting to talk about it, but not being able to gradually became a consuming obsession for me. How could I probe into her psyche and open the door that I so desperately wanted to access without letting her know that I was aware of what she had done? What also troubled me was my own growing obsession over what I had seen and the lasting effects it had on me. Was I subconsciously one of those guys I had read about that got off on seeing his wife in the throes of passion with a stranger while he pleasured himself in the closet? Little did I know at the time, in the weeks ahead, I would learn a whole lot more about myself, my wife, my marriage and both of our hidden desires then I ever thought was possible. The beginning of my sexual adventure that would forever change my life came to me on a Friday night exactly six weeks after the party. After coming home from the firm in a tired and rather washed-out state of mind attributable to my lack of sleep and the stress associated with my growing obsession, Kim adamantly suggested that we go out to dinner. Feeling run down and tired, I initially rejected the idea until she came over to me and looked me right in the eyes with a very serious expression on her face and said, "we need to talk." Instantly, a bolt of shock and fear shot through my body, she was sexually bored with me and going to tell me she wanted a divorce, I thought to myself, trying to conceal my reaction. With a growing knot in my stomach, I took a quick shower and got dressed, dreading the news that I knew lie just minutes ahead. As we drove into town, Kim chose a nice little quiet restaurant on the West side, a perfect place to discuss serious problems I thought, as we entered and were quickly seated in a dark secluded corner by the hostess. We had no sooner settled in and started into our iced tea when Kim said, "Todd, there is something I need to tell you," as she looked down into her lap and paused as if trying to draw up the words that comprised the final blow. I sat there in silent anticipation as if frozen by some magical spell, with my heart pounding and my eyes opened wide. After a few seconds of almost tortuous silence, she finally blurted out the words, "Todd I have been unfaithful to you, I have been having sex with someone else over the last few weeks and I don't think I can trust myself not to do it again." Kim had barely finished getting the last word past her lips when I felt a rush of relief course through my body. She wasn't leaving me! I thought to myself, trying to maintain my composure. Not only was she not leaving me, with the exception of the frequency factor, unknown to her, she hadn't told me anything that I didn't already know. I sat there stunned but in good spirit in that her confession also led me right up to the door in her hot little mind that I had so desperately wanted to open since the night of the party. It was now or never, I thought to myself as I silently tried to put the right words together. After what seemed to be a very prolonged and increasingly uncomfortable period of silence, I finally mustered up the courage and blurted out "I know, I woke up and saw you and Mitch the night of the party," as I looked down at the floor, embarrassed by the next part of my confession, "the funny thing is that I found the whole thing very arousing." With my pent up confession complete, I felt another wave of relief flow through my body. I had done it, my dark haunting secret was out in the open and I felt like a new man. Once again, a wave of cold silence fell over the table as Kim, obviously shocked by my response tried to digest and make sense out of my confession. With the remnants of shock still on her face, she eventually looked at me and asked, "Do you mean that you don't mind?" "I don't really know" I quickly replied, "what I can tell you however, was that seeing you receive that much pleasure made me hot, I mean real hot, I don't really know why it had that effect on me, but it did," I said, once again feeling a little embarrassed. "Maybe its because I saw you getting what I knew I could never give you." "Are you saying that its OK with you if I have sex with other guys, she asked in an excited voice as a devilish grin assembled itself on her lovely face. "Yeah, I guess," I replied, "as long as it isn't all the time, and you're willing to tell me about it or better yet, let me watch." At last the complete truth was out, I enjoyed what I had seen and wanted more, a lot more, I was like an addict that needed a fix and the sooner I could see Kim take another huge cock inside her, the better off I would be. With our confessions in the open and our talk about sex leading us both to an elevated state of arousal, neither of us had much of an appetite for food and heatedly left the restaurant without even paying for our drinks. Feeling that I was still on a roll, I tried to continue our conversation about sex while we drove towards home. I told Kim that I couldn't help but notice the huge size of Mitch's cock and asked her outright what it felt like and if his larger size excited her. Although she blushed and paused for a minute, she eventually told me that all cocks felt different and that the sensation of fullness Mitch's cock gave her was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She also said that like many women, her body simply craved the feel of a different cock every once in a while. Hearing my beautiful wife talk dirty to me like that for the first time made me hot and also gave me an idea. Without saying a thing, I suddenly exited the road and pulled into the parking lot of a large and attractively lit adult book/toy store, a new frontier for both of us. With my newly discovered sexual desires and freedom, I felt bold and completely uninhibited as we walked up to the store and opened the front door. As we entered our first adult store, Kim nervously asked what I wanted there, very likely thinking that I was just going to pick up a movie or two. She then told me that she had to use the restroom and headed towards the back of the store. As Kim walked off, I grabbed a basket and headed to the toy section for a few "accessories". If she wanted a different cock every once in the while, the least I could do was to provide her with some readily available toys, I thought to myself as I started to survey the merchandise. Before Kim returned, I had picked out several over-sized dongs and vibrators including a huge realistic model that was marketed as a cast of the late porn star John Holmes's cock and balls that measured nearly a foot long and over 2 ½ inches in diameter, a very large diameter ten inch long strap-on cyberskin sleeve that would fit over my own cock, a red hot jelly thruster vibrator that tapered from 1 ¼ inches to over 2 inches in diameter from tip to base, a funny looking model called "the rabbit" that I had heard was a big time woman pleaser, and several bottles of scented lubricants and massage oils. Just as I put the last items in the basket and headed to the movie section where my wife undoubtedly thought I would have stayed the whole time, I heard the bathroom door slam. As Kim approached me from behind, I heard her nervously ask, "Did you find anything Hun?" The look of shock and pure excitement on Kim's face when she saw my basket full of erotic toys was worth every cent I spent that night. She was so floored she could barely talk and her face rapidly blushed with girlish embarrassment. While she didn't really talk much in the store, I saw her staring at the items in the basket and could tell that she was very excited about her prospects for the evening. Before our departure, I added three hot triple X videos to basket, paid for the order, and headed home for what I was sure would be some more discussion and hopefully some hot action. By the time we got home, Kim and I were both, to say the least, hot. Shortly after we entered our house and got comfortable, I lit a few candles, dimmed the lights, unpacked and washed-up all of our new toys, poured us each a glass of Cabernet, put one of new videos in the VCR and nestled against my wife's warm body. The movie was everything the marketing label said it was and more but Kim and I didn't even make it through the first scene before we started into our own little make-out session. As we broke our first kiss and I turned my head towards the TV screen just in time to see a hot looking blonde slowly taking a huge black cock into her little twat, the memory of the live images I had witnessed in our living room started to come back to haunt me once again. Finally, as I slowly began kissing my way up Kim's neck towards her left ear, I couldn't stand it any more and I whispered, "so what did Mitch's big cock feel like in your pussy?" To my surprise and delight, my wife was quick to provide me a very erotic and detailed answer. "Oh honey," she said "I never felt so full in all my life and the length of him seemed to go on forever." "I couldn't believe how well he could control what he did it," she said. It was almost as if he could sense exactly what I needed and quickly adjusted things to fulfill my every want. "Oh, and when he finally came, she said, pausing briefly as if reliving the moment, "the sensation of all that warm sperm shooting into me was like nothing I had experienced before." As I looked at Kim's facial expression while she relived the experience, I could tell that the hot memory had turned her on almost as much as her story did me. Wanting to keep things going, I reached over and dropped the big sleeve into a glass of hot water to warm while I continued to seduce my wife. As I kissed my way back down the side of neck, I slowly undid the buttons on her shirt and kissed further down to the swell of her chest while I reached back and undid the clasp of her bra, freeing her perky tits and giving me access to her very erect nipples. I then very slowly and sensuously kissed over each nipple; slowing pulling them into my mouth and letting them slide back out through my lightly clenched teeth while I caressed the tan skin of her belly with my hand. While I continued to play with her tits, I slowly worked my hand lower and lower on her abdomen, pausing for a second to undo the single button of pants as I went. As my hand entered her silky panties and brushed against the upper boarder of her pubic mound, I snagged the elastic waistband with my thumb and steadily pushed down, slowly pushing her pants and panties down to the level of her knees. Kim needed no further encouragement to wiggle the rest of the way out her clothes, flipping them onto the floor as they passed off of her feet. With my beautiful wife now naked, I gently pulled her down to the edge of the bed and then slid myself down onto the floor, positioning myself on my knees as I went. Ever so slowly, I began kissing my way up the inner surfaces of her widely spread thighs, slowly working my way towards her treasure while I listened to her breathing quicken in response to my touch. As my cheek brushed against her pubic mound, I reached down and popped the cork from bottle of chocolate-mint scented massage oil and coated my fingers. Very slowly, I worked my lubricated fingers up her inner thighs and onto her pussy, spreading liberal amounts of the sensuous oil as I went. After lightly tracing her swollen lips with my fingers, I slowly swept my left hand up her moistened slit and stopped momentarily to massage her clit before passing them downward and slowly working two of them into her well-lubricated vagina. As my fingers probed deeper and deeper into my wife's hot tunnel, I eased my tongue between the upper regions of her inner lips, encircling her swollen clit as I went. In an instant, Kim was moaning and grinding her mound into my face. As I dug my face further into her bush and sucked her clit into my mouth, gently grasping it lightly between my teeth and slowly allowing it retract through my loose grip, Kim bucked forward hard and began to shudder in orgasmic ecstasy, pushing my fingers to the hilt into her wet tunnel. "Oh God" she panted as came down from her cloud, "that was awesome." As Kim slowly returned to earth, I reached down and slipped the huge strap-on sleeve over my cock, fastened the belt around my waist and positioned myself between her widely spread legs, spreading a coat of lubricant over its exterior surface as I got up. The sleeve was unbelievably huge and had a very realistic texture and feel. With my cock tucked inside the base, the diameter of the shaft closely approximated that of an aluminum beverage can. As I came up between my wife's legs, I rubbed the big head and down her slit a few times before I positioned the warm tip at her opening and gently pushed in. I watched in complete awe and amazement as by wife's cunt lips ballooned out and partially engulfed the big head as it started to enter her hot little tunnel. A gasp of pleasure escaped her lips as the head and a short segment of thick shaft disappear into her and she started to push her self forward, gradually sinking more of the shaft into her canal. With the shaft only about half way in, Kim's body suddenly began to shake uncontrollably as the first of several orgasms erupted inside her. I held still while she shook and bucked forward, driving even more of the big shaft into her. As Kim once again came down, I slowly resumed my inward adventure and looked down in total amazement as the last few inches of the thickest part of the big phallus slid into her. "Oh god that feels good," she gasped as my nuts seated against her rump and I started to slowly thrust in and out of her. As I worked the big cock in and out of Kim's pussy, I watched in awe as her lips gripped onto the thick shaft as if not wanting to ever let it escape. After a few minutes of full length thrusting, I felt Kim's body tense and her fingernails dig into my back as yet another orgasm welled its way up from the depths of her soul, causing her to moan and gasp in ecstasy as she bucked hard against my pubic bone and growled "fuck me, ram your big cock up my pussy." Damn, I thought to myself, she has never acted or talked like that before, I loved it, why didn't we try this a long time ago? As Kim once again came down from her orgasmic cloud, she leaned forward with the big phallus still buried to the hilt in her cunt and whispered, "its your turn now, come up here and lay on the bed." Very slowly, I withdrew the glistening phallus from her hot and widely stretched tunnel, slid it off of my hard cock and laid down on my back next to Kim. Working slowly, Kim kissed her way down my chest and belly, pausing momentarily just short of my stiff cock as she reached for some massage oil. Working her way slowly down ward, Kim sensuously rubbed the oil into the skin of my inner thighs and onto my rock hard shaft and balls. I closed my eyes and waited in anticipation of her touch, fully expecting her to either return the oral favors I had given her, or lower her slick pussy down onto my cock when I heard her say "turn over, I want to massage your back." Being a person who is always ready for a good back massage, I quickly turned over as Kim proceeded to massage my back like she had never done before, slowly working her way down between my ass cheeks and onto my tightened nut sac. As the massage ended and I turned over, Kim slowly took my stiff shaft into her mouth and started to give me a tongue massage like I have never had before. As she suddenly and unexpectedly allowed my cock to slip out of her mouth, she looked up at me and said in a very sexy voice "I want to make you cum in my mouth." Her words almost made me shoot my wad right there. In all the time we were together, Kim had never given me a blow job and let me cum in her mouth despite all of the times that I hinted about how much I would enjoy it. As Kim worked more and more of my cock into her hot mouth, she brought one of her hands around and gently squeezed and massaged my tightened balls with her fingers, slowly working her way lower to the bulbous internal base of my cock. As Kim probed and massaged the base of my cock, one of her fingers trailed yet lower and started to work its way into my ass. While at first startled, I couldn't believe the sensation of her finger as it worked its way into me and she started to twist and rhythmically work it in and out of my asshole in search of my engorged prostate. Hidden Desires Just as I was getting accustomed to the new sensation and began to enjoy it, a wave of disappointment fell over me as I felt her suddenly withdraw her finger and pull away from my cock as she presumably needed a break to catch her breath. As Kim once again resumed working her oral magic on my cock, putting me well on the road to fulfilling her request, I suddenly felt a warm sensation and the rapid development of intense pressure in my anal opening as Kim pressed the tip of the red jelly thruster vibrator into my ass. While initially shocked by the sudden sensation, I quickly found the stimulation pleasurable and raised myself slightly to give her better access. As Kim continued to furiously suck and lick my cock, I felt more and more of the big dildo sliding up my ass, slowly stretching me as it went in. The sensation was nothing short of incredible. As Kim advanced the dildo yet further into my ass, she suddenly reached up and turned on the vibration, just as the tip pushed up against my prostate. In an instant I felt a sudden release of warm fluid out of my cock that filled Kim's mouth and spilled out over her lips as a huge load of hot precum shot from my stiff member. My wife eagerly swallowed the salty fluid as she continued to work on my cock and probe yet further into my ass with the big dildo. As I finally felt the massively widened base of the vibrator contact my as cheeks, Kim assumed a gentle pattern of in and out thrusting as she worked her oral magic on my cock. Within minutes, the dual stimulation sent me over the edge and I felt a wave of cum rising up in my cock, causing me to buck my hips upward uncontrollably as pulse after pulse of hot cum jetted into Kim's waiting mouth, forcing her to swallow several times to keep it from overflowing. As I came, Kim raised her self up on her knees and swallowed the last of my cum while she slowly withdrew the vibrator from my ass. I couldn't believe how sexy she looked with her skin still flushed and her hair in a mess as she knelt over me with traces of cum on her chin with the dildo in her hand. As I admired her nakedness, I thought about how hot she would look in the same position with another dude's cum dripping out of her hot pussy and running down her sexy legs. Just the mere thought of it made my cock start to stiffen again. Little did I know at that time, my secret little vision was soon to be fulfilled to a level far beyond my wildest dreams. It was about 10 AM the next day when Kim and I were both awaken from a deep sleep by a ringing telephone. While I usually went out to check some of my sites on Saturday mornings and therefore was usually not at home, with the late night physical activity of the previous day, I decided to take the day off. As my wife reached over and picked up the receiver to take the call, it immediately became apparent to me that it was Mitch on other end. In an instant, I was up and very much alert, motioning to my wife not to let on that I was there and to make plans to get together with him. "No, he's not here right now," I heard her say to her lover, as she glanced over to me with a confused look on her face. What she said next nearly made my heart jump out of my chest, "He knows about us." "I told him that I've been seeing you and believe it or not, he said he didn't mind and even gave me permission to sleep with you." With that statement I had an instant hard-on. I couldn't believe Kim's willingness to partake in my perverted fantasy. I felt a surge of excitement course through my body and a knot form in my stomach when I came to the sudden realization that I would soon see Mitch fuck my wife again. As their conversation went on, Kim got bolder and bolder with her probing statements, testing the water to see just how far she could take things. "You probably won't believe this, but Todd said that he was actually turned on by the thought of us being together and said he would like to join in some time." My heart instantly accelerated with excitement as I sat there paralyzed by her bold proposition. I couldn't believe what had just come out of her mouth and from the long pause that followed; my best guess was that Mitch was equally floored. As stunned as I was by her bold statement, nothing could prepare me for what she said next as I heard her ask in very inquisitive voice "you would?" I nearly came in my pants at the sound of it, Mitch was willing to fuck my wife in front of me and would obviously allow me to join him in the venture. "You know I'm always ready baby" she said next, "I'll see you in a few hours." As she hung up the phone, Kim looked over at me with a devilish grin and said, "were on, Mitch is coming over this evening, while he thought it was a little weird, he said that he would have no problem letting you watch us and doesn't even mind if you join in providing that you don't have any gay expectations of him." I couldn't believe it; my wife and her "boyfriend" were going to fulfill my wildest fantasy ever and I was finally going to get what I so desperately wanted, to see my beautiful wife get fucked by a well-hung stud. Now all I had to do was get through the rest of the day as I awaited what I was sure would be the night of my life. It was about 8:30 PM when the late spring sun began setting on the western horizon and the silent anticipation in the house was broken by the sound of a car door slam immediately outside our front door. In an instant, Kim ran to the front door, still wearing her ultra-short athletic shorts and a thin T-shirt. As she met Mitch at the door, Kim almost instantly threw her arms around his broad shoulders and gave him a big sloppy kiss right there in front of me, causing an immediate reaction inside my pants. "Hello Mitch" I said, reaching out to shake his hand while blushing a little with embarrassment, "how have you been?" As I grew increasingly nervous at the thought of him being there with all of us knowing that he was there to fuck my wife, I shyly looked down at the floor and asked, "Would you like a drink," trying to break the uneasy tension that developed in the room. "Sure" he relied, "I'll have whatever your having." With that I proceeded to the kitchen and proceeded to mix up a large pitcher of super-potent margaritas, enjoying the momentary seclusion offered by the kitchen walls as I left Mitch and my wife in the living room. Alright, get a grip on yourself and figure out how in the hell can we get this things started, I thought to myself as I headed out of the kitchen and into the living room where Mitch had originally experienced my wife's pussy. As I entered the living room with our drinks, it immediately became obvious that getting started wasn't going to be nearly as awkward as I thought. Kim and Mitch were already sitting very close to one another, engaged in a passionate kiss. As I approached them, I could easily see the erect nipples of Kim's bra-less tits sticking through the thin overlying material of her T-shirt and the light but ominous scent of hot pussy teased my nostrils as I passed by them. Once again feeling a little uncomfortable, I sat on the opposite side of Kim, falling back slightly as I tried to sit without spilling my over-full glass and instinctively grasping Kim's shoulder as I slipped backwards. With my hand in contact with my wife's back, I slowly began to massage her shoulders, gradually working my hand under her shirt. Kim arched her back in response to my touch as I gently stroked the small of her back, eventually working my way over her ribs to the base of her tits. As I worked my hands downward from her tits and onto her lower body, my wife closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh of pleasure as she felt one of my hands slide down onto her thigh and caress her pussy through her shorts. In an instant, the telltale aroma of hot pussy was evident in the room, causing a raging hard-on to develop in my pants. In very short order, I became so hot that I nearly came in my pants when I heard Kim say in a low sexy voice "lets take this to the bedroom." With Kim's bold suggestion, Mitch and I both got up from the couch and proceeded to our bedroom door. As I opened the door, I was instantly mesmerized by the smell and sight of the room. From the appearance of the room, it became immediately apparent that Kim really wanted this to happen in that she had very carefully prepared the room for the occasion. The bed was well made and the room dimly illuminated by several scented candles that were strategically placed around the perimeter, yielding a very sensual atmosphere. As we entered the bedroom, Mitch and Kim immediately engaged in another long passionate kiss while I pressed my body up against her back and resumed massaging her tits through her shirt while I rubbed my hard cock up against her rump. In a smooth single maneuver, I boldly raised the shirt up over Kim's head and arms and dropped it to the floor behind me, leaving her naked from the waist up and exposing her perky tits and erect nipples to her lover. As I dropped the shirt, Kim went right back to making out with Mitch as if nothing had happened while I reached up between her thighs and began kneading her damp mound with my fingers. As we carried on this way for a few minutes, I very slowly reached out and took a hold of Kim's forearm, guiding her hand to the growing lump in the front of Mitch's pants. Taking my hint, I saw my wife reach up and undo his pants, running her hand down inside, as she fondled and massaged his cock to fully erect status. The sight of my wife's hand in Mitch's pants made me almost loose control of myself as I felt a rush of precum erupt from my rock-hard cock and soak into my underwear. As we continued with our little game of foreplay, I finally reached up and grasped the waistband of Kim's shorts, pushing them down off of her ass and letting them drop to the floor. Without the slightest bit of hesitation, Kim stepped out of her shorts as she began to remove Mitch's pants. As Mitch graciously finished removing his jeans, I grasped both sides of Kim's panties and removed them in one quick downward sweep. Now totally naked between us, Kim slowly sank to her knees and grasped Mitch's huge cock in her hands, guiding the head to her mouth while I stood behind her. As she proceeded to give Mitch the blowjob of his life, I undid my own pants and flipped my shirt up over my head, exposing my precum-coated cock. As she continued her blow job, I slowly rubbed the wet head of my cock up and down the back of Kim's neck and shoulders while she cooed in excitement with the head of Mitch's huge member still in her mouth. As Kim released the monster from her mouth to catch her breath, she slowly massaged up and down the length of Mitch's huge fuck pole with her hand as I enviously watched beads of his precum form on the surface of the purplish colored head. Suddenly, as if not wanting to waste any of precious cum, Kim raised herself off the floor and laid on her back near the edge of the bed, guiding Mitch's cock between her widely spread legs as she went. I stood there and watched in total amazement as the petals of her lips swelled up around and engulfed the massive head and the thick veiny shaft slowly began to disappear inside her. A loud Ahhhhh escaped Kim's lips as she closed her eyes lightly and rotated her hips forward, slowly pulling the entire length of thick shaft deep inside her. As Mitch started to pump his cock in and out of my wife's pussy, I made my way up to the opposite end of the bed and guided my slippery wet cock to Kim's lips. As if she had been waiting for it, Kim readily accepted my offering and quickly cleaned the residual precum from the head with her tongue as she proceeded to give me a blow job that would make the one she gave the previous look ameteurish. As Mitch pounded away at her pussy, Kim took my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat until for the first time ever, I felt my balls resting on her chin. I couldn't believe the sensation and sight of it; it was to say the least the hottest act I had ever engaged in with her. As the ferocity of Mitch's thrusting increased, Kim seemed to loose interest in the blowjob and the telltale signs of an impending orgasm became evident within her. Not wanting to get bit in the process, I withdrew my cock from her mouth just as she began to shudder and buck forward in ecstasy, as wave after wave of intense sexual pleasure overtook her body. As Kim came down from her intense rush of pleasure, I motioned for Mitch to change positions. Almost as if he could read my mind, Mitch slowly withdrew his cock from my wife's cunt and lay on his back next to Kim with his long cock sticking up in the air. Upon looking over at him, Kim quickly got the idea of what I expected and straddled his torso, guiding his thick rod into her pussy as she slowly lowered herself onto him. As Kim slowly sank herself down onto the full length of Mitch's cock, I slipped around back for a good "front row view" of the action. From my vantage point, I could easily see her widely stretched lips tightly gripping his textured shaft as it slid slowly in and out of her. What I couldn't believe was how much fluid flowed from her gash as it covered his shaft and ran down onto his balls, giving his entire apparatus a glistening appearance. As Kim began to come down hard on Mitch's sopping wet crotch, he reciprocated with powerful upward thrusts, burying his cock balls-deep into her tight cunt with each upstroke. I couldn't believe how hot she looked with that big cock pumping in and out of her pussy. I felt my balls tighten within me as if ready to explode just watching the live show in front of me. After watching for several more minutes, I couldn't stand it any more, and once again decided to enter into the hot action. As Kim sank down onto Mitch and began to wildly gyrate her hips while she held him at full insertion, I coated my hand with some scented lubricant and worked it into the crack of her ass, slowly pushing my thumb into her tight puckered asshole. While Kim and I had never before engaged in anal sex, she instantly responded to my touch with a load moan of pleasure as my thumb worked its way deeper and deeper into her tight little ass and I began to tease her with short in and out thrusts. "Fuck me" she hissed as she pushed herself even harder onto Mitch, "I want to feel your cock in my ass." With that invitation, I slowly removed my finger, applied a generous amount of lube to the shaft of my cock, positioned the head of my tool at her opening and pressed inward with gentle but constant pressure. After about a minute, I felt the muscles in my wife's asshole begin to quiver and stretch as my cock entered her back door for the very first time. "Oh God," she gasped loudly at the sensation of her first double penetration experience, spreading her legs wider as if inviting me to push deeper into her. Not wanting to cause her any pain, I maintained a slow but steady rate of insertion until at last, I felt my balls come to rest on her cheeks. As Mitch and I slowly assumed a pattern of in and out thrusting, Kim had a series at least three intense orgasms, one after another, causing her body to shake uncontrollable with the onset of each. While the experience was nothing short of spectacular for all involved, in our original position, Mitch and I had a somewhat limited range of motion. As I slowly withdrew my cock from Kim's ass, I suggested that they both kneel near the edge of the bed in such a way that Mitch and I could sandwich her between us. As Kim raised her rump off of Mitch's sopping wet pubic mound, his cock emerged from her widened channel with an audible pop, leaving her twat with the momentary sensation of emptiness while they repositioned themselves on the bed. As Mitch once again applied his cock to Kim's wet slit, the whole length seemed to glide into her with ease and was buried to the hilt in a few short seconds. As the two lovers once again ground their pubic mounds together and held still, I positioned the tip of my cock at Kim's back door opening and slowly pushed inside. Kim was almost instantaneously in ecstasy as the two cocks once again filled her pelvic canal to capacity, triggering yet another intense orgasm. As Mitch and I gradually increased the speed and force of our thrusting, I could feel Mitch's thick cock sliding in and out of Kim's cunt through the thin membrane of tissue that separated us, giving me a massage beyond anything I could ever imagine. Suddenly without warning, I felt a sudden increase in Mitch's thrusting, and could tell that he was close to cumming. As Mitch thrust himself as deep as he could into Kim's pussy and held still, I could feel the pulsations in his cock as it rhythmically expanded the width of Kim's vagina against the thin wall of tissue that separated our throbbing members. In an instant, I felt sort of a vibration, accompanied by a sudden wave of heat as Mitch's cum erupted deep inside Kim's waiting cunt. The sensation and thought of what was happening instantly put me over the edge and I shot wave after wave of hot cum up Kim's ass, coating the inside of her virgin asshole for the very first time. The warm wet sensation of cum entering her two orifices instantly sent Kim into orgasmic ecstasy and she began to moan and buck wildly against both of us. As Kim came down from what was probably the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, Mitch and I slowly withdrew our withering cocks from her two cum-filled holes at the same time. As Mitch got up and started to get dressed, I lay back on the bed and watched my hot little wife as she came down from her cloud. I couldn't believe how sexy Kim looked as she got up from the bed and headed towards the bathroom to clean up. Her nipples still erect from all the excitement, pointed out ominously from her white perky little tits that boldly contrasted her tan chest and shoulders while her face still bore the deep reddish tan color of her telltale sexual flush. Her sexy inner thighs glistened with her wetness while her dark little bush held onto several incriminating droplets of thick white cum. Down between her legs, drops of cum ran from her two widened holes and dripped onto her tan legs, forming slowly progressive whitish colored trails on her dark skin as they ran downward. I could hardly believe how horny my previously conservative wife had become and how absolutely hot she looked as she got up from her first-ever double penetration fuck. What ever kept us from trying this along time ago, I thought to myself as I relived what had just happened in my mind, secretly wishing that we could do it all over again. By the time Kim returned from her shower, Mitch, obviously a little embarrassed about what he had just participated in, left and headed home without saying much to either of us. Being tired and feeling totally spent; Kim and I cleaned up a bit, got dressed and headed out to get some good Mexican food at a nearby cantina. Being new comers to the world of three-way sex and a swinging type of lifestyle, neither of us said much about what had just happened although it was obviously on both of our minds. We ate dinner in almost complete silence while Kim's body language continuously suggested that there was something that she wanted to tell me, something she obviously found difficult to bring up. Despite my many attempts to drag it out of her, she rigidly held onto the secret I knew was just beyond the confines of her lips. What the hell was it, I wondered to myself. Was there some other sexual fantasy she had that Mitch and I didn't fulfill that was so wild she was afraid to bring out in the open? Who could tell, but as the evening went on, it became increasingly obvious to me that she had something on her mind. By the end of the evening, the curiosity associated with not knowing ate at me and began to drive me crazy. Hidden Desires I opened the envelope to find a key for a room at the Holiday Inn and a short letter. It read: Be in room 255 at 7pm for a hot night of pleasure, and wear something skimpy. Well, I assumed it was another one of my husband’s erotic games. We often do little things like this to spice up our sex life. My name is Angela. I’m 42, and very beautiful with my 38C breasts, firm ass, and long legs. My husband, Scott, is 38, tall, and has a nice cock. Nothing special, but very nice. We’ve been married 15 years and need a few erotic things like this to keep the flame lit. Well, it was already 5:30 and I knew I’d better get ready for my night. I thought I’d better jump in the shower and clean up and shave my pussy lips for him, I know he loves my silky smooth cunt and hell, I like to feel it too. When I got done I put on an almost see through white blouse and a mini skirt with a pair of black lace thong panties, and no bra. I shot out the door and raced over to the hotel. My cunt was getting very moist thinking about all the things him and I might do. I got to the hotel at 6:55. I didn’t think he would mind me being early. I went to the room let myself in and found it to be empty, besides a typed note on the bed: Put on the blindfold that’s under the pillow and I’ll be there in just a few minutes. I did as he wished. I put on the blindfold and made myself very comfortable on the bed. It was a short time until I heard keys at the door and it opened. My heart raced, my nipples got rock hard, and my already moist pussy began to drip. Finally, I felt his warm touch on my inner thigh. My body was reacting very well to his touch. I shivered as the familiar electricity surged from my pussy throughout my body. His hand traced up my thigh to my soaked panties. He tucked one finger under them and slid it past my clit, making my entire body tighten up. God, it felt so good. It had been a while since we’d done anything like this. Then, to my complete surprise, he handcuffed me to the bed! He had never done that before, but I really liked it. He began to kiss my neck and rub my hard nipples. He slowly sucked on my nipples, and nibbled them ever so slightly. Then he grabbed my panties and almost ripped them off of me. He dove down on my pussy, licking my tender clit. He was sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. He began by sucking on my wet cunt lips and gently biting and nibbling on them. Mmmm, it felt so good. He licked my clit in long slow circles, making my whole body feel so good. But, he had never been very good at licking me so I wondered where he learned this new trick. I was soon to find out he could get better. My pussy was so close to exploding into the best orgasm of my life. He licked steadily with an awesome pace. I was right at the edge but he slowed down and wouldn’t let me cum. He went like this for 10-15 minutes more, bringing me up then letting me down. My god was I hot! I needed just one more slight lick and I was going to cum so hard I would have passed out. But, right at that moment he stopped and brought his face to mine. He kissed my cheek and that’s when I felt his rock hard cock against my thigh. Dear God, it felt bigger that it ever had before. The head was all wet and I knew he was hot as hell and I was about to get that stiff prick buried deep in my waiting cunt. He placed the head to my slit and pushed in, bit by bit. Slowly, he filled my pussy with his cock. But something was odd. My husband’s cock is not this big. I could feel he was only half in me and this is as big as I was used to. That’s when it all came to me. That’s how he was doing things he’s never done before. This was not my husband. Who was it? Oh my God, I was being fucked by a man I could not see! Where was my husband? But, most importantly, why didn’t I want him to stop? As he began to pump my pussy, I asked him who he was. I got no response, but as soon as I felt the full length and size of him I didn’t care who he was. My pussy was experiencing a feeling it never had before. He was stretching me to my very limit and I loved it. He slowly pumped my pussy, gaining speed ever so slightly as he went along. It took about 10 good deep pumps of his wonderful cock to make me cumm for the first time. I screamed in delight. My cunt was gripping his thick dick, and every time the tender walls of my pussy squeezed it, I came again. I must have cumm for 10 minutes straight before he pulled out of me and let me have a break. But, it wasn’t a long one. He was back down on my clit with his tongue, getting me close to cumming almost instantly. This man was definitely the best I had ever had. I did not want him to ever stop. He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs. He slid close to me and slid his enormous tool in my hot cunt like it was its home. And yes, he drove it home. Holding my legs apart, he pummeled my pussy for an eternity. Fucking me like the slut I had now become. I wanted this man to fuck me like a slut. I would do any thing to keep this man inside me. He slammed his dick in me with ungodly force. I was in pain but it felt so fucking good. I must have cumm 30 times, but he never slowed. He just took what he wanted from me, and I gave it willingly. I felt his strokes begin to get long and hard. I thought he was about to cum and I would have loved for him to shoot a hot load deep in my little love hole. But he didn’t. He just changed pace and continued to pound me, getting even deeper than I thought was possible. My cunt was soaking wet. I was actually begging this stranger to continue to fuck my soaked cunt like this. I know I sounded like the biggest whore in the world, but I needed him. It must have been a half hour straight his giant cock just pumped my extremely sensitive pussy like a piston. His sweat was dripping onto my body and I loved the feeling of his huge balls smacking my ass. I was amazed by this man’s stamina. I was beginning to think maybe he wasn’t human at all. Then he stopped suddenly just after I exploded with another body rocking orgasm. He undid the handcuffs and let me free. At first, I went to pull off the blindfold. He grabbed my hands immediately. At that point, I decided I did not want to know who he was. I just wanted to get laid by this magnificent man. He grabbed my long red hair and guided my mouth towards his thick cock. I was eager to have this massive prick in my mouth. I took his cock in my mouth. I was amazed at how good my juices tasted on his rigid tool. I have tasted my own pussy cream before, but I never really liked it. But, this time I almost wanted to taste more of it. I tried to deep throat him but I couldn’t, he was just too big. I settled in and worked him over with everything I had. At one point I could swear it grew another inch in my mouth. It was the most wonderful thing I had ever had the pleasure of sucking. Finally, he grabbed my hair and I thought I knew what was coming. I very much wanted it to happen. He held my head still and began to pump his prick into my mouth with the same pace he pounded my pussy. It was great to have him taking my mouth in this way. I felt like a total slut and I loved it. He pulled out of my mouth with a loud pop, and I thought for sure he was going to unload on my face. But, instead he turned me on my knees and plunged his cock deep in my cunt. My God, this man was just awesome. He began slowly and steadily pumping me. Again, I came really quickly, but this was not as powerful as the last ones. Sensing this, he grabbed my hips and just ravaged me. He buried his dick to the balls in my cunt. I was screaming for him to fuck me harder. I wanted every inch of him. I needed him. For the next 20 minutes I got fucked so hard and deep; I knew my pussy was going to be sloppy loose for a week. It took a while for me to climax again. It was like my body just stored it all up for one last big explosion. Once my cunt began to clench down on him in the first waves of orgasm, he quickly pulled out and turned me over. My body was really starting to shake with force. He went and licked my clit. While my cunt was almost literally turning inside out he only needed to flick my clit a few times with his tongue before I had the most intense total body orgasm I could ever hope for. But, he wasn’t done with me. He buried two fingers in my tightly clenched cunt, and almost immediately found my g-spot. He worked that for a few seconds before it took me to the next and final level of this life altering orgasm. I was screaming at the top of my lungs. I bet the whole hotel could hear me moaning. He let me rest for a few seconds, then he gently began to rub my tits again and my nipples responded very nicely. I thought my body was nuts. It wanted more of his thick cock. Then the words escaped my lips… “Please fuck me more I’m your little slut. Fuck my pussy!” In my mind I said, please I can’t take it any more. But, my body knew best. I could feel my wetness dripping down my ass crack. That’s when it occurred to me. I was still was half dressed. I knew my skirt had to have been soaked with my cream. But, that thought was soon replaced by his body on top of mine, and the head of his dick pushing its way into my sloppy cunt. He fucked me slow and gentle. It felt so wonderful. He was very thick, and even though I was extremely worked out it still stretched me like I had never been before. I could feel every ripple and vein in his rigid member. Wave after wave of pleasure shot through me. I’m not sure if I was actually having orgasms, but the feeling my cunt was having was better than any orgasm that my husband had ever given me. After about 15 minutes, his strokes began to quicken. He whispered in my ear with the sexiest voice I had ever heard, “Where does my sexy little slut want my cum?” I didn’t even have to think about it. “Down my throat,” I told him. He then pulled out and I turned so I could take his excellent dick in my mouth. It wasn’t long and he began to shoot very large gobs of his sweet cum into my wanting mouth. He filled my mouth with the best tasting jism I had ever had. But soon it was more than I could handle. I was swallowing as fast as I could but I couldn’t keep up. It began to dribble out of my mouth and down my chin. He pulled out and shot a huge load on my face and 3 more covering my tits. I was literally covered in this mans cum and I loved it. I heard him begin to dress and I waited to hear him leave before I took off my blindfold. Once I regained my mobility, I soon realized that I was in a heap of trouble when I got home. How was I going to explain my appearance to my husband? As well as where I had been all this time. I cleaned up as best I could, but I was right my wetness had soaked my skirt leaving a very noticeable discoloration in the fabric. My panties were gone; my lover must have taken them as a trophy. All he left me was another typed note that said: Call 364-5521 and leave a message when your pussy needs me again. I know it will. I left the room and headed home. My only hope was that my husband had set this up and he would be ok with my looks, but he was a jealous man so I thought not. When I got home his car was in the driveway. I was terrified. I went in, but he was asleep on the couch. Thank heaven. I quickly ran up stairs, showered, and changed. When I finally saw him I told him I had worked late. He never questioned me. We had sex a few times that week. It was definitely not worth telling about though. It took me about three weeks before I decided I needed some more of my awesome lover. So, I told my husband that a friend of mine got dumped again and needed me for support this weekend. He let me go. I booked a room at the motel, and then I called the number and left a message asking if he could please come satisfy me again. I would be blindfolded in room 255, just come get my hungry cunt at 6pm. That night, as I lay in the bed blindfolded with only a pair of pussy soaked white cotton thong panties, I knew I was about to get the cock my body had been dieing to have. I heard the knock on the door and I told him to enter. Soon, I knew he was standing with his dick near my head. I heard him unzip. As soon as I felt the head of that wonderful cock touch my lips my pussy just exploded, and I knew I was about to have another awesome night. Hidden Desires I had not heard form my young lover for several days, my body ached to feel his touch...to feel the burning sensation of his kisses...to see the love and passion in his eyes as he looked into my face. I wanted to be with him. I wanted to make love to him. I wanted to share myself, my heat, my passion, my inner most desire. I wanted him to feel the intense burning of me an older experienced woman...the woman who so desired and needed him. I loved being with him. I loved sharing myself with him. I felt so free and alive to be with him. To be naughty to make love with such passion, feeling and lust...like I have never known or experienced in all my life. We connected not only as untamed lovers but also on other levels and this too was a part that I was missing since I had not heard from him. Our worlds would be ripped apart if anyone ever found us out, yet we lost all sense of being when we were together. I became someone different. Someone that didn't care who or what was around. I just wanted the touch and the energy that escaped his body as he took me for his own. I wanted to feel him inside me thrusting his mighty rod in and out of my body as he spilled his seed into my vaginal walls. I wanted to feel his sweat pour from his body as he pleasured himself with my body. I wanted to hear his voice scream as he exploded with sheer enlightenment. I wanted the intensity we felt each time we made love. The lovemaking in my own bedroom had declined to almost nothing, it became a wifely duty. My spouse no longer seemed interested in my pleasure only his own. The toys I used in pleasuring myself could only take care of so much of the hunger. I wanted the touch of skin the heat of a body the love of another. I knew it was wrong but it felt so right. I t had from the very beginning. He lusted after older women. He loved sex, and the taboo of an older married woman excited him even more. He loved the power and control he had over me. The sense that he pleased me better and satisfied me more than my spouse accentuated and heightened his sexual prowess even more. He loved having his naughty little wife without the commitment. He loved the excitement of an older more experienced woman. I could feel his desire to devour me like a meal as he kissed me and held me. I met him one day after talking to him several different times. He was handsome, sexy, virile, witty and ready to be my lover. He wanted to make me feel like a woman again. He was so persistent. I was very apprehensive, fighting all his advances. I argued every point. After much persuasion, my own human sexual desires overtook my mind and body. I was at his mercy. My inhibitions dropped as he crawled across the floor to me like a hungry animal...taking his hands and moving them up my legs and the sides of my body, sending shock waves up my spine. I felt the warmth increase between my thighs as wetness escaped from my vaginal lips. His kiss burned an impression on my lips. His tongue toyed with mine as his touch grazed a path on my body. I felt alive as I slipped into an intoxicated state. I was inebriated by him. He knew this and used it to his full advantage. He spread my legs to expose my naked nub as the juice trickled out of its convent. He placed his mouth over the opening to catch the fluid as it escaped. I felt his tongue do a tango inside my cave as he sucked on the nub...Oh the yearning burning moans escaped my moth as I slipped back and opened myself to him. I grabbed his face and held on to it as he pleasured me with his mouth. Oh I felt so vigorous. I had not experienced this sort of pleasure in a long time. I wanted more. I wanted him to feed on my juice I wanted to feel his manhood inside me. He moved slowly up my body with kisses and caresses. He pulled me to him as he slid his hard stiff dick slowly inside. He was big and hard and I could feel my cave engulf his cock as he thrust himself in and out of me. He kissed me hard as he let out moans of ecstacy and quickened his pace. He moved me to the floor in a doggie fashion. I was on fire. His cock felt so good buried deep inside me. I could hear him asking if I liked it as he thrust his rock hard dick in and out, I answered, "Oh God Yes." This pleased him and I heard him moan as his grasp on my buttocks grew tighter he screamed out, "Oh God I'm coming," I could feel his warm seed as it filled my cave. I arched my back and lifted my hips I wanted him deep inside me as far as he could go. What exhilaration I felt. He held me and kissed me. I knew that I was hooked, addicted, and would not be able to resist another meeting. I already had thoughts in the back of my mind that I would be the one in control next time. The end for now!