0 comments/ 62032 views/ 1 favorites Linda By: Canary My wife and I have been married 22 years and have had a pretty tame sex life. Sue was a virgin when we married and I, Steve, had only had two brief encounters. I am 45, 5'10", 220 pounds so I have developed that beer belly you hear about. Sue, two years my junior, is 5'8" and about 130 pounds. After the two children she has added a few pounds but is not fat by any means. She has medium sized boobs at 36B wit very sensitive nipples. We took a weekend away from everything just to be alone and have sex. We had A very fun time and I braved it and bought her a vibrator which she had always opposed. After getting her to try it she was very pleased wit her new toy. I also brought the video camera along and convinced her to let me set it up during one of our sessions. I promised her we would erase it as soon as we watched it. She about attacked me after watching the video. Since then we have taped a few of our weekend lovemaking sessions. But it is hard to get good angles when we just set up the camera and go at it. Recently I rented a couple of adult tapes on amateurs. Sue had really opposed those in the past but was quite interested this time. "Having a camera man let's you see things up close and personal," she commented. "We should find one to help us out some time." "I'm not going to let some guy see us screwing." "It doesn't have to be some guy. It could be some girl. That wouldn't bother me." "I'm sure it wouldn't. You'd probably love that, then try to screw her." "Only if you'd want to watch." With that we started our lovemaking session and Sue seemed more turned on that ever. Nothing else was said about this until last night. I was recently laid off from my job and some folks form work wanted to bid me farewell with a party. We set it up at our place and about 15 of our friends were over for a night of drinking. Since I was hosting, I didn't get too smashed. Sue had quite a few but was not totally out of it either. Everybody there was a married couple except one of the gals from the HR area. Linda had been divorced a couple of months ago and came by herself. She is a very petite lady that had just turned 40. She is just under 5 feet tall with a very small figure, just starting to show a little filling in at the hips. She could be summed up as a nice foxy blond . She lives on the other side of town about 45 minutes away and had enough to drink that she shouldn't be driving. As the party was thinning out, we realized that any of the people living close to Linda had already left. Marty offered to give her a lift but she insisted she could drive home. "I'm not ready to leave yet anyway," she said as the last of the couples put on their coats and headed home. "What a bunch of party poopers. I haven't been out since my divorce was finalized. It's only midnight and the party is over." "We can party as long as you want," I said as I poured us all another drink. "I can get serious now that I don't have to be a gracious host." The three of us mad a sweep through the house and got everything cleaned up before we settled in front of the fireplace in the basement. It was below zero outside so the fire felt good. "This was a fun time. I really needed a night out, but I better not drink any more or I won't get home." "The girls are both gone for the weekend, so we have three extra bedrooms. Why don't you just spend the night and we can get as drunk as we want," Sue said as she went to mix us another drink. "I'm sure I can find something for you to wear as PJ's." "Are you sure? I don't want to be a bother." "You can fix us breakfast in the morning for your rent," I teased. "Have you been dating anyone or aren't you ready for that yet?" Sue asked. "I'm not ready for that yet but I've been without for about six months and that's getting me crabby. You guys have it so easy. You can go out and get a hooker any time you need to get laid." "You could go to any bar in town and pick up whoever you wanted and get it." I said. "I'm not going to get into the bar scene just yet, but I better get ready for bed before I pass out on the couch." "Let's go look for something for you to wear while Steve fixes us one more to help us sleep." I went to fix us another as the gals headed for our bedroom to find something for Linda to wear. I headed downstairs with the drinks and the ladies followed me down. "You can have the room by the bathroom if you want to change now," Sue said and Linda headed for the bedroom. "How about Linda?" Sue asked as she planted a passionate kiss on my lips. "How about Linda, what?" "To help us do a home movie." "Yeah right," I replied. "Chicken? Afraid little shorty there will embarrass you," she said as she grabbed my crotch. "You're serious aren't you?" "Seriously horny, too." "I might not be able to control myself and jump Linda too." "We'll have to see what happens. Let's give it a try." Linda came out wearing a long T-shirt that went to her knees. It was pretty baggy on top but I could see the outline of her nipples so I was sure she wasn't wearing her bra. She plopped down on the love seat as Sue and I sat on the couch. We all resumed drinking and laughing. "So when you were married did you ever do any home movies with your hubby?" Sue asked. "You mean on vacation with our daughter?" "No, I mean in the bedroom with the door closed." "No, Mark was too boring to bring that up and I never thought about it. We rented one of those X-rated movies once and Mark said it was stupid. It got my motor running though. Have you guys made your own movie?" "We've done a couple of them but they aren't very good. You don't get the right angles when you just set up the camera and fuck." Sue commented. "Let's watch one and I'll be the judge of that." Linda quipped. "We thought maybe you could help us do a good one by being our camera man," I said, "unless you wouldn't be comfortable with that." "That would be the closest thing I've had to real sex in so long, I'd love to. But are you guys sure you want someone in the same room when you're screwing? "We've talked about getting someone to do this, and we thought it would have to be some stranger. But we both feel good about you doing it. Go get the camera Steve before I come in my pants and Linda changes her mind." I got the camera and showed Linda how to operate it. Then I set up some additional lamps in the room so we had really good lighting. "So how are we going to get started here," I said feeling nervous for the first time since the subject came up. "Let's play some pool and you can start grabbing me like you usually do when I'm trying to shoot. Then we can move to the couch and get going." We shot a couple of shots at the pool table and made small talk. As Sue leaned over for a shot I moved behind her and rubbed my hardening cock against her butt. She pushed back and I reached for her tits. That brought a sigh and she turned around to kiss me passionately. She was hot!! We moved to the couch and continued kissing as I rubbed her boobs. She wears a pretty heavily padded bra so I couldn't really get at her nipples very well. I went under her sweater and moved her bra aside. She about went through the ceiling. Her nipples are very sensitive, but this is the horniest I've ever seen her. In no time I had her sweater and bra off and was sucking on her nipples. I unbuttoned her jeans and slid the zipper down. As I tried to reach her pussy, she lifted her ass off the couch to meet my fingers. Her pants were tight so I was hard to get my finger to her pussy, but as soon as I got to her clit she started coming in my hand. I slipped two fingers into her sopping slit and moved them back and for real fast. That really set her off and she soon collapsed on the couch. "Let me catch my breath." "You can catch it as long as it takes for me to get you undressed. Then I'm going to eat that pussy until you pass out," I said as I worked her pants and panties down her legs. Laid down on the couch and spread her legs for me as I dove for her dripping crotch. "Let me get a shot of her pussy before you cover it up," Linda said. That kind of shocked both of us as we had already forgotten about our audience. I moved back and just started playing with Sue's cunt, opening it up for the camera and sticking a finger in and pulling it out slowly as her sticking juice ran from my finger to her pussy lips. I couldn't wait any longer and dove in to taste her pussy. Sue had two more orgasms in the next five minutes as I worked her with my mouth. She finally pushed my head away and closed her legs. I crawled up beside her to give her a peck on the cheek when she surprised me by turning her head and gave me a deep French kiss. She never kisses me after I have gone down on her because she says she doesn't want to taste pussy. She really extended the kiss and moaned softly into my mouth. "Now I know why to like to eat me. The taste is kind of sexy. I think it's time for you to get some of those clothes off don't you?" "I'm a little nervous about getting undressed. I don't exactly have the perfect body." "Don't worry, my husband was pretty chunky around the middle too." With that Sue started unbuttoning my shirt and I pulled it out of my pants. I unbuckled my belt and took my pants and shirt off. That left me with only my white jockey shorts on. My erection had faded with the nervousness of getting undressed. Sue reached over and started paying with my cock through my shorts. This brought an instant reaction and I was hard in an instant. My prick is only 5" long and 4 1/2" around so I'm not real proud of it. Sue slowly pulled my shorts down pulling my cock along with it catching on the elastic. It snapped back up against me as the briefs were yanked down. Linda clapped and cheered then focused in on my tiny prick with the camera sitting on the tripod. Sue turned me toward the camera an displayed my cock to the lens. I have kept my balls shaved since my vasectomy a couple of years ago. Sue likes them that way when she gives me head, which is not very often. tonight would be an exception. She leaned forward and took my entire prick in her mouth. She fucked me with her mouth for five or six strokes before she moved to my balls where she licked and sucked on them for a minute or so. "I need to get fucked and I don't think you're going to last too long this first time so let's do it. Where do you want me?" "I'll sit on the couch and you can sit on top of me with your back to me. That way the camera can see everything." "I need to get it hard and fast so we will need to switch soon." We moved into several different positions for the camera without spending too much time on either one. Sue was frustrated with that because she needs to really get banged hard in order to come. I was more intent on making the movie and trying not to come too soon. "We can make another fucking movie tomorrow if you want but right now you are going to give it to me hard and fast," she said as she laid on her back and spread her legs. I got into position and fucked her hard in the missionary position until she came. I was real close and pulled out to her objections. I grabbed my cock and started stroking. "Make sure you get this," I said to Linda as I started to come. My first shot hit one of Sue's tits and I followed with several more on her belly. I put my cock back in my wife's pussy and kissed her passionately. As my limp dick slid from her cunt, I got up and waved at the camera. "Keep it rolling," I said as I left to run up the stairs. I came down with a 10" inch vibrator we had purchased a couple of months ago. "That thing is a monster," Linda said as I waved it in front of the camera. "It's our friend Jello," I said. "You know there's always room for Jello. I never let her use it before I fuck her or she doesn't even feel me. Are you ready for some of this or are you all done for the night." "I came four times already but I'm so horny I need some more." Sue has always refused to masturbate so I have been the one that has used Jello on her. I thought this was a perfect time to fulfill one of my fantasies and watch her do herself. I rubbed my come into her stomach and started pinching her nipples. This brought a big groan from her throat. I laid the vibrator on her stomach and headed for the camera. I moved a light so her pussy was well lit. "Action," I said. "It's time you used that thing on your own." "I don't like to masturbate," Sue protested. "That's the best sex there is," Linda said, "as long as it isn't the only sex you get. You get to control everything." With that, Sue grabbed the vibrator and turned it on. She rubbed her tits for a few minutes before she put the huge shaft between her legs. She slowly circled her clit and I knew she would come in a hurry from past experience. Her fifth orgasm racked her body and she held the vibrator against her clit and enjoyed the thrill.She slowly worked the shaft inside of her. It was much wider than I am but she was so wet it slid in without much effort. After she had about 7 inches in her cunt she started pumping slowly and soon had the entire length in her. Sue pumped wildly into her pussy as she started to come again. She came twice before she collapsed with the huge vibrator laying on the couch still humming away. I turned off the video camera and hooked it to the TV. "Time to see what kind of cameraman we have here." Sue had gone to clean herself up a bit and Linda sat on the love seat while I sat on the couch with Sue when she returned. We watched the movie and Linda had done a very good job with the filming. I was coming back to life watching the sexy scenes and could see that it was getting to Linda as well. When we finished watching the filming I put the camera back on the tripod. "How about an interview with you , Linda." I said. "What kind of interview?" "One about your sex life." "That would be pretty boring." "Let's give it a try. I'll interview you and Sue can tape it." I said as I hooked up the cord for the microphone. Linda and I were sitting on the couch and Sue was manning the camera. Question: How old were you when you lost your virginity? Answer: Seventeen Question: To whom? Answer: My boyfriend, Bill Wentworth. Question: Was it good. Answer: Yeah it was. I had experimented on myself quite a bit and my hymen was broken. Probably because of all the horseback riding I did when I was young. So there wasn't any pain. It was over pretty quick but it was good. Question: How many men have you slept with? Answer: Six I think. Question: How big of pricks did they have? Answer: Most of them were big pricks but they didn't have big pricks. I never measured them so I really don't know. How big is yours? Steve: About 5 inches. Linda: I suppose the biggest was probably 7 inches. Nothing like that vibrator, which I will be taking to bed with me by the way. Question: Do you masturbate? Answer: Yes. Question: How often? Answer: Once or twice a week now that I don't have a partner. Sometimes more. Question: Do you have any toys? Answer: No, but I may have to get one like yours. Question: Will you masturbate for us and the camera? Answer: I'm not sure I could. Question: You've seen us do everything so it would only be fair. Linda: I don't know. Steve: Just try running this on your boobs. I pick up the vibrator and turn it on reaching for one of her tits with it. Linda just groaned as I ran the vibrator over her nipple. "Here you try," I said as I slid to the end of the couch. Linda ran the shaft over her nipples and I could sense she was very close to coming. I reached over and tugged on her T-shirt. She offered no resistance as she eyed my stiff prick as I removed her shirt. She moved the vibrator to her wet panties and started coming almost immediately. She squeezed her legs tightly around the vibrator and came for minutes before collapsing. I thought this would be a good time to get her panties off and she offered no resistance. "Fuck her," Sue said. "Are you sure, honey?" "Yes, she needs it." With that I tossed the soaked panties at Sue and moved my mouth to Linda's dripping cunt. Sue caught the panties and held them to her nose before placing the wet crotch on her lip while she fingered her pussy. Linda was soaking wet and tasted delicious. She just lay there and moaned as I serviced her with my mouth to another orgasm. I moved between her legs and buried my prick into her with one stroke. It was the first pussy I had been in other than my wife's since we were married over 20 years ago. Linda wrapped her short legs around my back and we fucked hard for what I knew would be a short time. I looked at Sue and knew she was close orgasm as well. Linda started coming first and that sent me over the edge along with Sue. Sue came to the couch and kissed me deeply before moving up to Linda and giving her a French kiss as well. She reached between our bodies and rubbed Linda's pussy, rubbing our come around her cunt. She withdrew her finger and sucked it into her mouth. "I think it's time for bed and I know there's room for three in ours," Sue said. We retired to our bed and all were sleeping in a matter of minutes. Morning would bring a hangover, but the rest of the day would be heavenly. Linda We had met Sharon and Paul through one of our ads in a local swinger's magazine. They lived quite some distance away, but decided to come over and pay us a visit to see if there was a mutual attraction. It was already there as far as I was concerned, Paul had sent us pictures of his wife in a bathing suit showing a full figured, quite curvaceous lady with red hair, sky blue eyes and a smile that seemed to welcome anyone who liked the view. Linda apparently liked the pictures he had sent of himself, especially the one that showed his rather impressive cock length and thickness. Usually she didn't like pictures of naked men, but she had learned to like a man who could fill her pussy with a rock hard dick and stay in it long enough to insure that the orgasms he gave her were at least as long lasting as those she had enjoyed with some of her other conquests. Paul certainly had the equipment to fill that bill! The pictures we had sent to them showed nothing more than what we would have sent to relatives, although it was pretty obvious to even the least observant male that Linda had a set of knockers that were world class and she wore them proudly in a three-quarter profile shot that emphasized their size and only faint sag. I had always liked that picture and smiled as I viewed the last copy I had. I was proud of my wife's angelic face; strong, curvaceous legs emphasized by the three inch stiletto heels that she wore to show their shape. There was a little bulge at her waistline – a bulge that she fought as tenaciously as the gym and her diet would allow. It didn't detract from her beauty at all as far as previous male friends had discovered, especially when those legs were over their shoulders or wrapped tightly around their waists as they fucked her. But what they all liked most was the fact that my wife loved to fuck. We were far past the time when she had succumbed to her first few lovers and realized that it had made our love for each other only stronger. These days, enjoying one of the frequent early evening bed times, we could reminisce about the times we had watched each other fucking our partners until they could no longer perform and still go home and continue with each other until sheer exhaustion caused us to finally call a halt to our fun. When Paul and Sharon called from the interstate just outside of town, we gave them instructions on how to get to our duplex home. Linda was excited, although both of us realized that this was to be purely a social call unless the magic was there. From our previous experiences, I knew the magic would be there as soon as Paul saw Linda, and I more or less expected the same thing when I hugged Sharon. We had purposely left our plans in limbo so we could make suggestions about various restaurants or activities they might enjoy and act on them. Paul and Sharon didn't disappoint us. They pulled into our driveway within five minutes of the time they told us to expect them. We went out to meet them as they stepped out of the car, somewhat fatigued by the two hundred mile drive. Their appearance was exactly as the photos had shown. Paul had come to the passenger side of his car to assist Sharon in getting out. He turned just as Linda reached the car and took her in his arms as though she were an old time friend, complete with the kiss on her cheek. Like us, they were concerned with the 'proprieties' until we were in a less public venue. I hugged Sharon tightly (Wow! There was nothing fake about those tits!) and then shook Paul's hand as Linda led them to the house. Once inside, with the door closed, the welcome became much warmer. Linda allowed Paul to pull her close and let his hands wander as his tongue entered her mouth only to meet her own. Sharon was equally accommodating, encouraging me to explore her left tit with one hand as I pulled her close with the other and french kissed her soft, mint flavored mouth, letting our tongues explore each other. I don't know what Paul was up to for the next couple of minutes, but hearing Linda's soft breathy exhalation told me that he had probably found one of her super sensitive, inviting nipples and was enjoying his explorations as much as I was. Once we were disentangled, hospitality took over from lust – at least for a moment. Obviously we had found a connection immediately, not that we had doubted there would be one after two or three phone calls to each other, and it was time to slow down slightly. Tall glasses of iced tea and separate platters of appetizers on the coffee tables that stood in front of our two couches made conversation more interesting even as our hands wandered over each other's partner. Many of our straight guests had wondered about such a furniture arrangement. We had told them that it made it easier to watch television with guests. They had no idea what we preferred watching, just as was happening now. Linda and I had taken our partners to opposite couches as we usually did when we were with a new swinging couple (or even straight couples that we weren't sure about). I could tell that Sharon was used to the male partner taking the lead as she watched Paul's reactions to Linda and vice-versa. There wasn't much snacking going on, but the level of the pitcher of iced tea went down rapidly as the stoked libidos took over. Paul had Linda's breasts both out of her top before he finished his first glass, and as she turned toward him to give him better access to the left one, I saw his hand disappear beneath her skirt from the corner of my eye. The reason I saw it from the corner of my eye was because I had just discovered how tasty Sharon's tits were. I was busy on the right one, holding on with both hands as my tongue and lips explored it fully. Sharon moaned softly as I tried to swallow her entire breast, and although I only managed to get about a half cup of it in my mouth, she was pulling my head tighter to her chest. I managed to divert my attention from Sharon long enough to see Linda, bare-breasted, leading Paul toward the bedroom. Her blouse and bra were still on the couch where she and Paul had obviously been enjoying themselves. Paul was so close behind her that he was holding her by both tits as he followed. It didn't take much more visual acuity to see that Linda had his cock in her hand. Truly she had found the way to make a man's heart and mind follow her. Sharon caught my eyes wandering, although had never left that delightful mouthful. She laughed as she saw the expression on my face when she pushed me back with her hand on my forehead. "I don't guess we have to wonder if those two are simpatico," she chuckled. "Now, how abut you and me?" "At your command, milady," I responded with as near a bow as I could muster with my knees already between hers and her body pushed back to the end of the couch. "But I think they have figured out that there is a much more comfortable area in that direction just waiting for us. I propose to lead you there." "Lead on, McDuff," she said with a laugh as I stood and pulled her to a standing position in front of me. She looked down between us and saw the swollen condition of my cock, tenting itself out against the leg of my trousers. At any other time, with someone unlike this fast moving couple, I might have been embarrassed, but not so now as I felt her hand graze my rigid rod through my trousers. "I guess I don't have to ask if you're ready," she commented shifting her eyes to mine as her smile remained in place. "Just one question though, do you like to watch Linda or would you prefer we were in a room by ourselves?" "I love watching Linda, but I know that the first time she's with another man she likes to be by herself. Why don't we compromise and do it in another room for the first round, then join them – that is if you like to watch." "Sounds good to me," she nodded. "And, yes, I love to watch. But what appeals to me most is the promise of another round together as we watch them. Can you do that?" "Not as easily as I could when I was in my twenties," I laughed. Reaching between us, I uncovered the other breast. "But looking at these, I don't think I'll have any problem." Sharon's laugh was full throated and easy. There obviously wasn't much this lady hadn't done before, and she apparently enjoyed all of it. I knew that their visit would be something we would remember for a long time. With my arm around her waist, I led her toward the guest bedroom. Once there, I began taking off her clothing as she did the same for me. The blouse was easy to take off since I already had the buttons undone and her bra pushed above her full breasts. Her breasts weren't as large as Linda's but they were certainly worthy of lots of oral and tactile worship. I pulled her skirt down as soon as I found the zipper tab and got the panties with it. It was a pleasant surprise to see that her hair was naturally red, even though the muff above her pussy had been stripped of all except an arrow pointing to that delightful haven. She had finished with me at almost the same time and now was facing my prick with had snapped up against my belly almost as soon as it had been released from my boxers. I managed to get my loafers off just before Sharon, kneeling in front of me, inhaled my cock in her mouth. It felt like a hot oven as her lips closed over the head, but became even more intense as they slid along the length of my cock and her tongue became a windshield wiper beneath the already leaking head. I groaned with pleasure, pulling her head tighter into my crotch and feeling her lips bury themselves in my pubic hair as my over seven inch length almost lost it with the feel of the head pressing into her throat. "M-m-m, yummy!" she said, pulling back until her lips just touched the tip. "I'm going to like this!" She didn't struggle as I lifted her to her feet, then cradled her in my arms and placed her on the bed. I got on the mattress too, catching scent of the delicate aroma of an aroused woman. I spread her legs and got between them, letting my lower body hang off the bed as I lifted her thighs into the crooks of my elbows and lowered my head toward that beautiful triangle. I felt her hands combing through my hair as my lips kissed their way up both thighs and then to the swollen lips of her pussy. Trailing my tongue through that lovely valley, I collected a few droplets of her arousal on my tongue and knew I wanted to dig deeper. "Oh, that's it!" Sharon groaned softly as she pulled my head tighter into her crotch. "I love a man who eats pussy!" Putting her feet behind my back forced her thighs wider and I knew she was settling in for a long term licking. I pulled one of the pillows on the bed down even with her hips. She realized what it was for and lifted her ass so I could slide the pillow beneath her, lifting her crotch to the perfect height for a worship of this beautiful gash. It was opening wider with each stroke of my tongue and soon I was able to see into that marvelous piece of human design that gave us males such pleasure. I worshipped it for the next thirty minutes or so, alternating with nibbling and sucking her clit as it stood high and proud. Sharon was moaning softly now, almost constantly. Moments later, I felt her belly tighten and tasted the sweet syrup of her orgasmic juices seeping into my mouth. "That was wonderful," I told her as I hitched my body higher until we were face to face on our sides, "but you have a lot more to offer, and I want you to enjoy it as much as I." Our mouths met in a long passionate kiss. I knew she was inhaling the fragrance of her own juices, but there seemed to be no objection as I continued kissing and fondling her body, including those lovely tits of hers. My next move would have been to see if I could figure out what her favorite position would be to have me fuck her, but Sharon took control instead, rolling me over onto my back and straddling me just over my still rampant cock. "Now it's my turn," she hissed. Poised over my cock, she took one hand and aimed it at the delightful tunnel of love I had been sucking on just moments before. She took it slow, watching my reaction as the head slipped easily into that delightful sheath, smiling when I reached up and began kneading her breasts. The nipples were long and pointed, demonstrating her own arousal as she took my cock deep and deeper. She seemed to have a bit of trouble with the last half inch or so, but cured it by rising to her knees, then sinking down at an accelerating rate until my pubic hair was pressed tightly against that almost bald beaver. With that accomplished, she leaned forward, pressing her breasts against my chest. "Now," she whispered with a smile, "fuck me!" I certainly did my best, and it was a wonderful sensation as Sharon helped by stroking my entire body with her own. Each move, up or down the length of my body was so erotic. She kept her legs tightly together, between my own and used her cunt to massage my cock. This lady knew how to use the muscles of her vagina to caress the entire length of my dick in a rippling of taut, well trained muscle. Even her clit was getting the benefit of riding the top of my dick and I saw her entire body flush as she approached her second orgasm. "Now, fuck me hard!" she gasped, lifting herself off my chest just enough that I could drive my dick into her cunt with each up or down motion of her body on mine and suck those lovely tits. When the moment hit, she raised herself bolt upright on my cock and began pounding my cock into her cunt. I loved the sight of those beautiful boobs of hers bouncing with the energy of our fucking while the delightful sensation of her pussy stroking my dick hit just the right peak to send her over the top. I was squeezing those lovelies, pinching the nipples hard enough to almost hurt as it hit her, she again lay down on my chest, gasping and quivering with the intensity of her orgasm. I let my dick remain still in her cunt as she slowly recovered, kissing her panting mouth. "Oh, that was perfect," she managed to say as she rolled over on her back, pulling me with her until I was on top this time. "But you didn't cum, did you?" I admitted that I hadn't. "No, I'm saving it for when I'm watching Paul fuck my wife and I've got my dick in this beautiful pussy of yours. Then I'm going to fill you full of cum and go down on you again. I love eating a freshly fucked pussy." She barely had enough breath to laugh, but she did, telling me that there were very few things she liked better than being fucked and then eaten – in fact nothing that she could recall at the moment. I gave her a few more minutes to relax and recover before suggesting that we go see what her husband and my wife were up to. "I can tell you already," she said. "Paul's going to be fucking the shit out of her. One look at those knockers of hers and he told me he intended to spend the night screwing her and sucking on them." "That's great!" I told her, "Because there's nothing Linda likes better than a full night of fucking and sucking, but that isn't the only reason I suggested that you all come down here. Surely there are a few things in this town that you would like to see and we want to make sure you get the chance. After all, we've got the entire weekend to satisfy each other, so there's no need to rush." "You're going to think I'm nuts for suggesting this, but I'd like to go see a porno movie. Something with some real steam in it. As you might guess, the little town we live in has nothing like that available and while watching it on video tape is fun, I'd love to be in an audience watching how other people handle it. It sounds so hot, almost like being in an orgy without having to fuck everyone." It was my turn to laugh. "Then a porno picture it is. There's a couple of theaters we could go to downtown, with balconies for couples only. Is that what you had in mind?" "Perfect," she purred. "That's really going to turn Paul on. I hope that Linda is up for it, because when he gets her in bed after something like that, he probably won't even come up for air until in the morning." "Then you're ready to spend the weekend with us?" "Of course, but just as I'm sure you two do, we didn't want to show our intent until we were sure that we would be compatible. A weekend can be a long time if you don't get along with another couple in every way. Haven't you felt the same way on a few occasions?" I nodded my head in agreement. "Yes, but I have to say that most couples we know are in it just for the fun of it, like we are and don't spend a lot of time wondering whether they should or shouldn't. I'm lucky too to have a wife like Linda who, once they get a look at her, most guys can't resist seeing if those tits of hers are real. When they find out they are, most also want to spend more than a few hours playing with them as they fuck her." "Then let's go in and see how she and Paul are getting along, not that I expect anything except his being wild about her for exactly the same reasons." Moments later, Sharon and I were standing alongside the bed where Paul was driving his dick into my wife with hard thrusts that shook the bed each time. The foamy circle around their genitals told me that Linda had already had several orgasms and wasn't about to let Paul's efforts go to waste before she had another. Her head rolled from side to side as she gasped out her own pleasure, begging Paul to shoot his cum into her cunt. Whether or not our being there, watching him screw her was a distraction or not, he did it. With a final lunge that would have pinned any desirable lady to the bed for hours, he roared with pleasure. We could see his balls pumping the accumulation of sperm into Linda's hot pussy and her reaction as she felt its heat filling her cervix, then the length of her cunt to overflowing. She was clawing at Paul's back, trying to pull him deeper into her. Her legs, wrapped tightly around his thighs, added their own measure of desperation as she drove her hips into his crotch to take all he had to offer. Soon, she was quivering with the aftershocks as Paul rolled off her belly and began smearing the excess cum over her belly and tits. Linda was still gasping as she took his hand and lifted it to her mouth, sucking his fingers and lapping at his palm, tasting their combined juices. "Oh, damn that was good!" she gasped as she saw the two of us standing beside the bed, still naked. I have to admit that my cock was hard as a rock from seeing the energy she had put into fucking her latest lover. She was reaching for it, knowing that I loved having her suck it, before Sharon pulled me back out of her reach. "Oh, no," she laughed, "he's all mine for today anyway. I'm sure Paul will be happy to have you suck his as soon as he recovers a little. Besides, I just told Earl that we have something that I've wanted to do for a long time and he's promised me that he'll take me." "What's that?" Paul asked, seeing his chances of another fuck with my wife going out the window at least for a while. Sharon mentioned the movie and Paul smiled. Linda didn't look all that happy. I think she was more interested in having Paul fuck her again. She had always opposed going to a porn theater, having heard all the stories about the 'dirty old men' who frequented them and their habit of jacking off so the floor was slippery and smelled of old cum. But these were our guests and she wanted to do anything necessary to draw them back to us in the future, so I knew she would go along with it. An hour or so later, after a refreshing, badly needed shower each of us shared with our partner we were walking into the theater. A wide stairway on one side of the theater lobby led upstairs to the balcony we knew was reserved for couples only. The lighting was dim, so it took a little time for our eyes to become accustomed to the darkness. As brighter scenes illuminated more of the area in front of us, we could see that the balcony was almost full. To the uninitiated, it would have seemed nothing was happening up here other than clusters of couples watching the oversized actor on the screen sinking his dick into the sweet young thing stretched over a couch. Once we were recognized as two couples though, the action resumed. From where we stood we could see body movements that indicated there was as much happening in the balcony as on the screen. Slowly we moved into the least filled row. I handed Sharon in first, then followed as Paul did the same with Linda leaving only one seat at the end of our row unoccupied. Sharon found herself beside a young black man who was accompanied by a very well put together black lady. They had straightened in their seats as we entered the row, but now seemed comfortable enough to resume their kissing and fondling of each other. What intrigued me though, more than seeing their interest in each other was the realization that a man on the other side of the black lady was joining in. The dress she wore had a drape effect over her breasts which now had been lifted to show that she was bare beneath that drape. The man next to her had one hand on her left breast while her boyfriend had the right one in his mouth, suckling her. As I watched, she sagged in her seat and another hand came into view sliding up the inside of her left thigh directly into the center of her crotch. There was no opposition from either her, or her date as that hand began moving in and out, obviously finger fucking her. Linda Sharon couldn't tear her eyes away from the view she had although much of it was blocked by the muscular young black man's back. When she realized what was happening, she looked at me with eyes that betrayed her shock at what was happening only inches away from her. "Do you see what they're doing to her?" She asked me in an almost breathless whisper. "I can't believe this!" "Believe it," I said softly with a smile as she inched forward in her seat to get a better view. I used my thumb to indicate the action behind her where a man had crouched down on the floor with a woman's skirt over his head. She had both legs up over the arms of her seat with her head tilted far back, obviously enjoying what was happening to her. The motions of his head beneath that material indicated he was using it to cover the fact that his mouth was on her pussy and he was doing his best to make her cum in his mouth. The strong smell of sex was in the air. Paul hadn't made a move yet, content up to this point to hold Linda's hand. Before we had left home, I had suggested she wear one of my favorite outfits, a full skirt that ended just above her knees and a peasant blouse with a draw string closing across her breasts. Thigh high nylon hosiery, combined with black three inch high stiletto heels, made her she look like a million dollars. She had reached for a pair of french cut panties, but I took them from her and put them back in the drawer. She looked up at me and smiled. She knew exactly what I had in mind and had chosen a half cup bra that left everything above the nipples in view in a mind blowing display of her assets. Combined with a soft sweater thrown over her shoulders and fastened only over her cleavage, it gave nothing away until it was unbuttoned. Seeing that Sharon was still distracted, trying to see everything at the same time, I put my arm over my wife's shoulders and used my other hand to unfasten the button holding the sweater together before it dipped lower and untied the bow used to hold the criss-cross lacing. With the bow untied, the view of Linda's breasts got much better as the bodice spread. Paul had been watching with interest and now realized what I was doing. His arm replaced mine over Linda's shoulders as he smiled and pointed at his wife, Sharon while pulling my wife closer. Fortunately the seat arms in this theater folded out of the way if pulled up, allowing Paul to tuck my wife under his arm and hide the fact his hand was already undoing the lacing of my wife's blouse. Linda just snuggled in close and let him have his way. Sharon's view had been improved considerably. The young black man beside her was now almost horizontal in his seat, giving his date the opportunity to suck what appeared to be a quite large and even thicker cock. She was bent at the waist, still in her seat, with the arm up between her and her date as well as the white guy seated to her left. He, in turn, had lifted her skirt and was obviously now skewering her warm brown ass with his cock as she sucked her boyfriend's swollen dick. The young black male was obviously feeling nothing but nirvana as his date's head bobbed up and down at his crotch. I was about to point this out to Paul and Linda when I saw an arm appear over Linda's left shoulder. It moved slowly enough that both Paul and Linda had an opportunity to object if necessary, but neither said anything as a hand slipped into my wife's bra cup and lifted one breast out. Paul might have said something, but he was too busy now himself, passionately french kissing my wife while his right hand was busy beneath her skirt. I looked back toward Sharon. She was absorbed by what was happening next to her. One hand was squeezing her breast through her blouse. She hadn't expected anything like this, obviously, and had worn a buttoned blouse that showed nothing other than the swell of her breasts. As she continued watching, I put one arm around her shoulders and began unbuttoning that blouse with my other hand. She moaned softly and shifted in her seat, putting her upper body closer to my own. "I'm sooo horny," she panted in my ear when my hand finally slid into the bodice of her blouse and pressed one of her tits high enough to get it out of her bra. The blouse was open just enough that anyone around could see that lovely bit of female flesh. I hadn't noticed it when it happened, but the couple behind her who had been enjoying themselves to much was no longer there. Instead an older couple had occupied the two seats and both were now looking over Sharon's shoulder with a look of desire on their faces. The man reached over, just as Linda's latest friend had, and curled his hand around Sharon's breast. His wife watched for a few minutes before her hand too reached over and began pinching Sharon's swollen nipple. Seeing my interest, the man moved his hand to cup Sharon's breast and his wife pulled her hand back as I fastened my mouth over that sweet tidbit. Sharon was so tilted in her seat that her thigh was tight against her black neighbor's leg. Having just filled his date's mouth with his cum and watched her swallow it, he turned his attention to Sharon. Sharon, from the old school, seemed a little shocked by his obvious interracial interest, but she didn't protest as his hand slid over her thigh. His cock still stood semi-erect in his lap but now only had his date's hand around it, jacking it slowly as her white neighbor continued to fuck her. With no obvious objection to the feeling of his hand on Sharon's thigh, he took it lower to the hem of her skirt and began to slide it up the inside of her thigh. Sharon gasped when he hit pay dirt, but didn't make any move to prevent what was about to happen as I watched his hand moving beneath the material of her dress at her crotch. Instead she seemed to sag lower as if welcoming the feeling of his fingers sliding into her still well greased pussy. She gave him a nervous smile as our couple behind me continued to hold Sharon's breast to my mouth. Finally Sharon could stand it no longer. She straightened slightly then reached down to replace the young black woman's hand with her own and began slowly jacking the young man's rapidly recovering dick to full length and diameter once again. The young black lady just smiled, completely satisfied with what she was getting as her white lover held her steady by hands clamped around a lovely set of knockers while he fucked her pussy. To be truthful, I hadn't seen much interracial action over the years and this was fascinating me. I remembered how much it had stirred me to know that a much larger black man had fucked my wife years before and how turned on it made me. Now it looked like it was about to happen again, although with Sharon as the object of his lust, rather than Linda. Sure enough, within less than a half hour, that young black guy had Sharon's dress pressed up to her waist and was between Sharon's thighs and had his dick firmly wedged in her cunt. Sharon was grunting with each stroke as he slid it home to her cervix until finally they both tensed and I saw the white seed erupt from Sharon's pussy as he filled her to overflowing. That was great, but what really turned me on then was watching Sharon lean forward and take his dick in her mouth and clean it until it no longer had a spot of cum on it. "Oh, Earl," she gasped, "that does it; I've got to get home and have you fuck me. Can we leave Paul and Linda? They can take a cab home. I'm not too sure they're ready to go yet." Looking over at them, I would certainly have agreed with her assessment. Linda had a man sitting on the floor between her thighs, while Paul was sucking on one tit and the man behind her sucking on the other. Linda loves to be eaten to orgasm once she is aroused, and this certainly had her in that state. Our quandary ended though just then as I watched her hips bucking and her hands pulling her lover's head tighter into her pussy as she reached orgasm. We gave them just enough time to straighten each other up while we did the same and then left the theater together. "Wow, that was wild!" Sharon announced as we got into our station wagon with her in front and Paul and Linda in the back. I suspected he wanted to congratulate Linda for the equanimity of her performance back there, and I had a pretty good idea of how he wanted to do it. As far as Sharon and I were concerned, we couldn't wait to get home! It wasn't our last movie together, but it was certainly one of the most active and caused my lovely wife to drop all her objections to porn movies. Linda After injuring my knee in a football game, I had to have an operation to repair my damaged ligaments. After the operation, I needed almost a year of physiotherapy treatment, which meant a weekly trip to the local hospital. The physiotherapy department ran a knee class every Wednesday morning. An exercise program was worked out for me on my first visit, and you would be assessed by a physio every four or five weeks. On my second visit, I got talking to Linda. She was on the exercise bike next to mine, and as we were both due to be on there for 10 minutes, Linda asked me about how I got my injury. We chatted and Linda told me how she had injured her knee in a fall on an icy path outside her house. She seemed really friendly, although she was old enough to be my mother. She finished her time on the bike and smiled at me, saying, "See you later," as she got off. Her smile really was amazing, her brown eyes lighting up her face despite the crow's feet at their edges. "See you," I said and watched her make her way to the rowing machine. She was a slim woman, with shoulder length, chestnut brown hair, flecked with grey. She seemed kind of shapeless in her baggy blue tracksuit. Over the course of several weeks, I grew to look forward to seeing Linda at the gym. I never really read much into it, but as time went on, the tracksuit was abandoned in favour of tight running pants and vest top. The flecks of grey were gone from her hair too and we were soon having a drink together in the hospital coffee shop after our gym sessions. I learned that Linda was 56 years old and was married, with three grown up children, all of whom had left home. Her husband was 63 and she dropped the odd hint that he was past it in the bedroom department. One morning as we sat at the table after the session, my eye was caught by a stunning young nurse passing the door. Linda caught me looking and playfully punched me on the shoulder. "Hey you, what would your wife say if she saw you ogling at that young woman?" "Oh, she wouldn't be too bothered Linda, she's not the jealous type," I replied. "So is blondie over there your type?" "Well... she's nice, but I prefer the darker type, maybe a bit more... mature?" Linda blushed and looked down, smiling. "I'm twenty-five years older than you Bob, behave yourself!" As she said it, she allowed her hand to brush against my arm. I couldn't help but take a peek at her cleavage, her tanned skin accentuated by the white vest top. I smiled and looked away. As our rehab program developed, we had to do more "resistance" exercises. With a partner, you have to try to move your leg, while the other person tries to stop you. The objective of this is to strengthen the knee joint. Linda and I naturally paired off. I think that was the time when I seriously began to think about her sexually, probably because of the close physical contact necessitated by our new exercises. Linda sat on a couch, her left leg drawn up. with her knee almost at her chest. She had to try to straighten her leg, while I leaned against it. She was wearing a perfume which gave off a very heady scent. I felt a stirring in my shorts as I held on to her leg, our faces close together, and Linda's body tensed. We smiled at each other and laughed, maybe a little nervously. When we swapped positions, I found it even more arousing, my leg fitting between her small breasts. When I lay down and drew my knee up, my semi-erection turned into a full-blown hard-on as Linda leaned over me and pressed my leg down. After the session, we went for a coffee as usual. I decided to take a chance. "Linda, I've been thinking, how would you like to go out for a drink this evening?" She bit her bottom lip and smiled. "Bob, I thought you'd never ask!" We arranged to meet at a bar in town at eight o'clock that evening. I was in a state of nervous flux for the rest of the day. My wife was going out of town for a few days to visit her mother and she must have noticed my impatience as I cajoled her to hurry up or she would miss her bus. I was at the bar waiting for Linda at 7.45. I whistled inwardly when she arrived and asked her what she would like to drink. I ordered her a vodka and coke, then we found ourselves a quiet table in a corner. "You look amazing," I said. "I don't look too slutty then?" she asked. "No way," I lied. She was dressed in a strappy, silvery blue top and a very short white skirt. "That's a shame, because I wouldn't want you getting the wrong message!" After a few drinks, with both of us feeling a little merry, I asked her if she'd eaten? "Not yet, I was hoping we could go back to yours for a bite." "Linda, my wife does all the cooking in our house, and there's a very good reason for that!" "Who said anything about food?" Under the table, I felt Linda's shoeless foot move up my leg to gently push into my groin. "Well what are we waiting for? Let's go!" As soon as the front door was closed, I grabbed her and pulled her tight against me and kissed her gently. Her mouth parted slightly and her tongue began softly brushing against my teeth and the inside of my lips. She began to unbutton my shirt and pulling it open, kissed and sucked on my right nipple, while allowing her nails to scratch lightly down over my taut stomach. I cupped a small breast with my left hand as she began kneading my balls. My right hand held a handful of her hair and I let out a long breath when she kneeled in front of me and pulled my fly open. Seven inches of hard cock sprang out, hitting her in the face before she took it greedily in her mouth. I felt my knees weaken as her hot tongue worked its magic, sucking on me till I thought I could take no more. She slowly pulled away, a delicious coolness making its way up my shaft as it emerged from her hot mouth. Her tongue snaked out and began flicking at the tup of my cock, then she licked her way down the shaft to my balls, licking and sucking on them as she wanked me to orgasm. I leaned back against the bannister to support myself as semen spewed forth, Linda keeping a tight grip as it shrank and softened. Linda stood up and took my hand. "Let's go upstairs, we're not done yet." It would be a little while before I would be ready again (I thought), so when we got into the bedroom, I pushed her gently onto the bed. She sat on the edge while I lifted her top over her head and kissed her deeply, removing her bra. She was slim with a pair of delightfully freckled, small breasts, certainly no more than a handful. Her nipples hardened as I gave them each a tongue bath before moving down to her soft, flabby belly. I pushed her onto her back and she lifted her hip up to allow me to take off her skirt and panties. Then I got to work on the insides of her thighs, my hot breath opening up her pussy and she began to breath heavily as my tongue teased her pussy lips. I nuzzled into her cunt and began to thrust my tongue inside the pink opening before concentratin on her protrubing clit. Her legs were around my shoulders, me kneeling on the floor at the bottom of the bed. Her pussy throbbed, my mouth covered in her flowing juices and I reached up with both hands to cup her tits and play with her nipples. I hoped my neighbours wouldn't hear as she screamed, orgasming in wave after wave of pleasure and ecstacy. She lay on the bed contentedly as I joined her. By this time, my cock was hardening again. I pushed her onto her side and pulled her ass into my groin and kissed the back of her neck. She twisted her head around and kissed me while I cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples into hardness again. She turned around and mounted me, my engorged cock sliding easily into her hot, wet, welcoming pussy. She began riding me, her small breasts jiggling around delightfully. I sat up and she wrapped her legs around behind me, continuing to bounce on my dick. We came together, then collapsed onto the bed, a spent force. We woke at around 3am and pleasured each other again, then fucked like crazy in the shower before Linda finally left at about 7.30 that morning. We have both finished our physiotherapy sessions now, but we both coincidentally enough caught the gym bug ane equally coincidentally, we both now go to the same gym on Friday nights. My wife thinks that explains my exhaustion on Saturday mornings. Linda's husband is equally satisfied with that explanation. Linda "How old were you at your first?" "Oh my god, you don't ask a woman something like that!" Linda elbowed him in the gut. It was flat and hard as a rock and she was probably more turned on by it than he was injured. "Vut? I can always Google it." His accent wasn't all that thick but from time to time it would be noticeable. That turned her on too. If they hadn't just spent an hour fucking she would probably jump him again. Oh hell, who was she kidding, she was going to do him again as soon as she had rehydrated. "Classy, Dieter. Very classy." "Classy?" She would have to explain it to him. Sarcasm didn't translate well. They were watching her young teammate enjoying her first night post competition in the Olympic village. "I was 17." "She is younger, yes?" "Yeah, I don't think she is 17 yet. Maybe. That would be very illegal at home." "I'm not thinking hey worry so much about such things in Russia." "No, I don't think they do." She tossed the blanket off of her and stretched her long lean muscular legs. Dieter took her thigh in his hand. His hand was strong and gripped her like a vice. It hurt, but in that good way." She shook him off. "I need water." She sprang up, her almost thirty-year-old body as lithe as it had ever been. The two boys were distracted from the young girl as she sauntered across the room to the small refrigerator. She liked that they still looked. She grabbed two bottles of water and one of the cookies off of the counter. They were not regular cookies. She didn't eat regular cookies. None of them did. Special cookies though, once you had been through your post award pee test they downed them like a chubby ten year old just home from fat camp. It had been an hour or so since she had eaten one so she thought it was about time. She brought one for the German Marksman. His event was done as well. He hadn't medaled, it was tough to medal over 30. She suspected her Bronze would be the last she would bring home. She tossed the blanket off of him and straddled his hips. He was almost recovered. She was getting excited again. The young girl behind her had finally let them get her top and shorts off. She was lightly moaning as their hands moved over her. She felt bad for the track athletes. They had all hit their bunks already. Their competitions wouldn't even start until Sunday. She was glad archery was over early in the games. She pulled the German's mouth to her breasts. She was proud to have a chest, not many athletes at this level had one. He took her nipple into her mouth and as the young woman's moans grew louder she felt him swell between her legs. She rocked her hips, rubbing her sex over his erection until he was ready. She arched her back in a fairly impressive yoga maneuver and snatched a condom from the pile on the table behind her. She wrapped his member and as two Iranians pressed themselves into a corner to watch she slipped Dieter inside of her. There was really no room for modesty in the Olympic village and again, she liked that they liked watching. She was putting on quite a show when the Iranian coach wandered through to collect his wayward athletes. "Slut" she heard one of them mutter as they left the room and she smiled. Women in Iran couldn't even attend a sporting event. Fuck those backward assholes. They wished they could enjoy a woman like her. She had to send Dieter away before retiring to her bunk. She shared her dorm with another American from the archery team. Sissy as she was called was now married with two children and had taken to scowling at her when she stumbled in wrapped in a towel. She took pleasure in strutting around the room nude. The two Canadians that were also sharing the small dorm didn't mind. She thought she had caught the brunette looking. She thought by the end of the week she might try to find out if there was something behind that look. She wasn't a lesbian but if she was a little high she didn't mind it. She liked the feel of a woman's body. Yeah, she thought, she would probably bang the Canadian. The next morning she pulled on a sports bra and shorts. She liked that pot didn't give you a hangover. She tossed her credentials around her neck and speed walked across the village to the cafeteria where she grabbed a couple protein bars and water. It was an odd mix of people. There was a camaraderie between the athletes and those from the West mixed and mingled as if there were no borders, at least when they weren't competing. The Asians, they were very serious. Some of them might party a little when their events were over but for the most part they stuck to their training regimens and were strictly guarded by over protective coaches. The Chinese had their own dining facilities and boarding rooms. She knew it wasn't to keep them from partying; she had been to Sochi and knew the Chinese could get their freak on with the best of them. They kept them in prison to keep them from slipping away in the night. She thought it was sad. A Brazilian soccer player had been eyeing her for a couple of days. He was still competing so he wasn't going to be joining her in cookies but he didn't have a game that day. She told him she was going running and he said he needed to run himself and thought he would join her. They ran five miles together before she was done. She reclined on the grass in watching him circle for another hour before collapsing beside her. "Do you have anything left?" she teased him. He assured her in Brazil they always had something left, especially for a tall blonde American woman. She asked him how old he was and lied shaving off a good eight years to say she was the same age. He took her back to his bunk where despite her protests he chased off his naked bunkmate. He did indeed have some energy conserved and hot and sweaty they rutted in the small bunk until she had exhausted him. He told her to wait, he would be ready again soon and she considered it briefly before kissing him a last time, slapping his ass, and jogging off. She wanted to try to catch the Basketball. She found lunch and showered. She wasn't big on makeup but the Canadians were getting all fancy so she borrowed some eyeliner. Sissy had come through the room briefly and glared at them all. She asked after Ashley, Ashley had wanted to go to the game with them and they knew Sissy had taken to Mothering the young girl. Sissy told them they needed bother and climbed back onto the top bunk and buried her nose in a devotional. She shook her head at the woman remembering how they had palled around two games ago. She pulled on the one dress she had with her shaking her ass at the hypocritical hag as they left. Most teams were grouped by sport. The Americans and Canadians though shared quarters and were partnered up based on age. The justification was to keep the minors together away from the decadence known to transpire late in the evenings. They made their way down to the second floor and fought their way through the throng of track athletes. Track was a young woman's sport and with their events starting in a couple of days, the mostly college age girls were getting nervous. Their nerves were seldom soothed by the presence of their overly driven parents constant presence but there was nothing to be done about it. They found Ashley holed up in her room crying. She knew exactly what had caused it and the women circled the poor girl. Ashley appreciated the gesture but continued to put them off as they tried to drag her out of her mood and get her ready to go wait at a chance to get into the US-Germany basketball game. It would be one of the most competitive as the German team started four pros that would actually give the Dream Team a run for their money. Eventually Ashley relented, pressing the handwritten note into her hand. She took it and read, scanning quickly until she saw her own name. "Linda," she read, "is a hell bound slut, bound for nothing but the devils sin." She read on getting angrier. Finished, she passed it to the cute brunette Canadian. "I think she means you." She indicated, pointing out the part about "Her friend, who chooses to lay with women, who will join her in hell." "I don't just lay with women, you know." She said, setting the letter aside. "But you do lay with women?" Linda asked. "Only if they are tall and pretty with a nice smile." "I have a nice smile." She said, smiling at her. "Yes you do." "Look Ashley, what do they say about a man who enjoys sex?" "I don't know. They call him a dog?" "They don't call him shit. A man can be a player. He had whore around all he wants. They wander around here strutting like roosters. Does anyone think there is anything wrong with it." "Sissy does." "Don't you worry about what Sissy thinks. She is jealous." "But you saw what she said, she is right. I mean, let those two boys. Last night?" "Were you having fun?" "Well yeah." "Did you do anything you didn't want to do?" "Well, no." "Did you practice, um, safe sex?" "Well yeah." "Did Sissy mention the two Lakers in London?" "The what?" "The two basketball players at the Hyatt in London. She probably doesn't remember I was at that party." "Oh, she remembers. She is the one that feels bad. She wants to make you feel bad so that she feels better about it." She liked the way the Canadian said, "A-boot." She was really hoping for things to go in that kind of a direction later." "Sissy did." "Yeah, Sissy did a lot. Don't let you take her regrets out on you." "Do you think I'm a slut?" Ashley asked her. "Maybe. I'm a slut. At least I have been every four years. You see these guys? Why the fuck not. Now come on. There is beer at the game." "I'm not 21." "Come on girl. We're not in Kansas anymore." The Canadians introduced Ashley to a cute boy from Manitoba that was there for the crew events. He had two medals to his name and shoulders that could have held up a Volkswagen. After the game they left Ashley in the common room giggling and playing videogames. Back in their dorm, Linda took the brunettes hand and placed it on her thigh. Softly they kissed and the woman moved her hand higher up her leg, beneath her dress and onto her hip. Sissy stormed out as Linda pulled the woman's dress up over her head. "Slut." Sissy called out as she stormed out. "Do you mind if I get slutty," Linda asked. "Not if you get slutty with me." The woman answered. Linda Linda is an old friend of mine. We grew up together and dated some when we were in high school. We dated for a while in high school. As far as sex goes we never did much in high school. Just some very heavy petting. I asked her to my prom but she had already accepted my classmate David's invitation. We drifted apart. After high school graduation I went to the nearby state university and got a BS in accounting. Linda went to the local community college and trained as a medical assistant. She is 60. I'm a bit older at 61. I had heard her husband had passed away. I sent her a note expressing my sympathy and I made a contribution to a charity listed in his obituary. I got a thank you note back. I friended her on Facebook. Linda hadn't changed much since high school based on the pictures on FB. She is about 5' 3", medium build, pretty blue eyes, has a nice pair of boobs and blonde. A bit blonder than I remember from the past. I asked her to go out to dinner with me. We met at my condo and decided to a nearby seafood restaurant. Dinner was nice. We talked about high school, mutual friends and her husband. Her husband David was a CPA but was involved in some odd business dealings. She asked for my help in unraveling the mess he left behind. I suggested a few CPA friends for Linda to use. I felt too close to her to be objective. After dinner we drove back to my place. I got some wine out and put on some music. I gave Linda a tour of my place. We sat together on the sofa. I put my arm around her and started kissing her. My hand instinctively went to her tits. She gently pushed my hand away and told me to give her more time. After our first dinner together we went out a few more times. I took her to a jazz concert, introduced her to the local theater company and had dinner at my favorite seafood restaurant. She took me to a rock concert. Each time we would come back to my condo. But I stopped trying sexually with Linda. I didn't want her to feel I was pushing her into something. We were supposed to go out the week following the theater but I had a rotten week at work and was just wiped out on Saturday. I suggested to Linda that I'll cook dinner for the both of us. She just had to bring the wine. She was agreeable. I made chicken cacciatore with pasta and a salad. After dinner Linda helped me load the dishwasher before we had coffee and dessert. She said she would be right back. After about 10 minutes or so Linda returned and put her arms around me from behind. She thanked me for a great dinner and said she was ready. I turned around. Linda had her blouse unbuttoned, her bra was gone and she had on just her panties. I lead her back to the bedroom and quickly took off my clothes down to my briefs. Linda playfully pushed me down on the bed and got on top of me. She took off her shirt. I began working on those beautiful tits; sucking on them like a hungry baby. Linda got off from being on top of me and took off my briefs. She started to give me a blow job. But I didn't want to cum in her mouth. I wanted to come inside of her cunt. She got back on the bed and I gently removed her panties. Linda then spread her beautiful legs. I put some KY jelly inside of her and I slipped on a condom and got on top of her. I gently spread her legs a bit more with my hands so I could reach the prize. I started to enter her. Linda guided me in. She was very tight but after a few thrusts she loosened up a bit. Linda had a few orgasms. I came after a few minutes. We held each other. Exhausted but satisfied. Linda spent the night with me. Early Sunday morning I got in my newspapers and fed my 2 cats. I went back to bed. She woke me up a short time later. She was nude and on top of me. We had another sex session but this time without a condom since Linda is way past getting pregnant. We showered, dressed and went out for breakfast. Since then every weekend we have a ritual. Linda would come over my place late Friday afternoons and stay until after dinner on Sunday. Linda likes my place because I have some great restaurants near me. She finally introduced me to her family as her "longtime friend". She has a daughter, son and three grandsons. It's early on a Sunday morning. We went to a movie Saturday night. I've fed my two cats and got in the newspapers. I look over at Linda in the morning light. She is truly beautiful even in the morning. I don't know where this is all going to lead but I can't believe what a lucky guy I am! I have a big surprise for Linda. We're going to Las Vegas in the fall. Linda: A Desperate Housewife So I received the following in my in box and couldn't not try and write this story. I hope Linda likes it and it does her justice. "Hi, I am Linda and love your writing. . I have an image of a society woman but really I crave being humiliated in all stages of dress and undress. Could you do a story of my humiliation and degradation? If you want more information you can e-mail me at *************. I love sexy lingerie and dream of being taken advantage of in my undies. Hope to hear from you. Linda" * When her husband follows his routine for the last 30 years and heads off to work, you would have thought his wife Linda would get down to doing the normal things that wives of that age get up to, cooking, ironing, gardening, or shopping being the prime thoughts. But with Linda you'd be wrong. The graceful fifty year old gets down to some spying on her neighbours, all, without exception much younger housewives. What they're doing, what they're wearing, who visits their houses, what they could be up to, oh how her mind races at the possibilities and the gleeful thought of passing this information and informed guesses onto her friends. "That young student was inside with Teri next door for at least half an hour." "You should have seen the outfit Eva from across the road was wearing – and you should have seen the car that picked her up!" "That tramp Nicolette had three 'salesmen' in to see her this afternoon. The nerve! And her husband away in the army as well!" "That Susan's daughter, you should have seen her hanging about with all those young boys, it would never happen in my age." Being nosy and spreading gossip was almost a full time profession for this sad and lonely woman. She never seemed to consider that eventually some of the stuff she was spreading would reach the ears of those she gossiped about. * Monday morning, a quarter past nine and her husband Michael was long gone to the city for his work. Sitting in her expensive, silk dressing gown at the breakfast table (in the sun lit porch that over looked her neighbours yards), her ankles poking out the bottom she was disturbed by the ringing of the front door bell. Putting down her cup of coffee Linda strolled to her front door wonder who this could be. She opened the door to a fine specimen of manhood. A young man, in his early twenties, wearing cut off jeans and an open checked shirt, showing off his perfect tan and sporting long, light brown hair he smiled a brilliant smile at Linda. "Good morning Miss Linda? I am Jose and it was my father who did your gardens. I am afraid he has been taken unwell and I am to take over his duties. I trust that is alright? There is no problem?" For a moment Linda was taken aback, this was most unexpected, the old man used to wander round her garden and tidy it up, he knew what he was doing with flowers and she used to laugh at the other pathetic wife's in the street who hired their staff based solely on their good looks while hers actually did the job he was hired for. "Well I suppose, the grass does need done most urgently. If you need me I'll be it the kitchen out back", and with that the front door was closed and Linda retreated without even asking about the boys father. Not that there actually was much wrong with him. Later that day, with Linda dressed and sat once again in her favourite spying post to watch the others front doors she was disappointed by the lack of anything happening and couldn't help but be distracted by the young stud toiling in her garden. His shirt was off now and how tanned and muscular he was as he sweated and moved gracefully through the garden. Linda found her thoughts wandering to think what it would be like to be with a young man like that again. She had been quite a flirt in her younger days before being overtaken by marriage and becoming hardbitten and cynical to love and sex in equal measures. She eventually shook herself from these thoughts, they were weak and stupid and besides he would never be interested in an old woman like her, would he? By early afternoon and after returning from a shopping trip Jose was tidying away his tools and the refuse from his work when Linda stepped from her door to speak with him. To anyone watching (and there was somebody) this was unusual, the high and mighty Linda rarely deigned to speak to the help unless she could not avoid it. And her words and body language spoke volumes, dressed in a red shirt and matching knee length shorts as she asked how his day had gone and when he would return she kept a tight eye contact with him and her hands touched him several times. It was the first signs of her being smitten Over the next few weeks, Jose was a regular at the house, much more so than his father, and Linda made sure there were plenty of tasks for him to do, and with them plenty of opportunity for her to watch and leer at him. It had completely bypassed her that she was behaving almost like the other, younger women of this leafy suburban lane that she so looked down on. But she was still a bit reticent to take her growing infatuation with this young man any further and it would come to him to force the issue somewhat. That afternoon Linda had a meeting with one of the charity committees she was on (not that she ever did any actual work on it) and after lunch was upstairs getting changed into posher clothes, she didn't want any of the others gossiping about how she looked, she hated that! Watching Jose from her upstairs bedroom window as she stood in only a black bra and panties mid-dressing she allowed her hands to roam over her body as she watched the young hunk hard at work clipping one of their many hedgerows She opened her underwear drawer and there they were, her newest, sexiest pair of black, seamed stockings. Yes, she thought these would go well with the knee length black skirt she would wear and as she opened them up and slowly rolled them up her legs, luxuriating in the feel of them against her silky smooth legs she was lost in the moment, a silent sigh escaping from her lips. Suddenly, from downstairs came screams and shouts and thuds. Disturbed and not thinking Linda ran downstairs to see what was up, forgetting that she was in only, her undergarments. Jose stood in the kitchen at the sink, his right hand a mess of blood. Seemingly not taking in Linda's clothes he explained. "Miss Linda, I have cut myself, deep I think, do you have bandages or plasters. Please!" Linda hurried off and returned with the first aid kit and got to work cleaning him up, as it turned out it wasn't really that deep and had just bled but did not need any more than a plaster and as she applied this and sat back she suddenly realised her attire. "Jose, I , you, I, you can't see me like this, I...." and with that she made to leave smartly and get properly dressed. She didn't make it, his strong arm reaching out, taking hold of hers and pulling her to face him. "What's wrong Miss Linda? That I see a beautiful lady like you looking like that? That is not a crime. The crime is that only your husband sees that beautiful body. I would love to take your pictures, I am an amateur photographer and rarely have I seen such grace and style and elegance than in you like that." They say flattery will get you everywhere and in this instance it did. Jose had finally penetrated Linda's hard heart and brain and like so many older woman she could not see clearly now where her young admirer was concerned. They shared a long, lingering kiss there in the kitchen, their eyes closed and tongues meeting. Linda was smitten, common sense was long gone, self preservation had long left town and the woman who stood here now was in love. But her young Lothario would not push his luck and indeed after their embrace faded he left sheepishly and was not back the next day. Linda thought she had scared him off and was depressed for the whole day at the thought, not even gossip could lift her spirits. When he did return he acted as if nothing had happened, almost ignoring her. Linda was frustrated and wanted to run out there to the garden, pull him from the lawn mower and hug him right there. But of course she didn't and couldn't. After a few days of this impasse Linda decided to take action. It was another hot sunny morning and Jose busied himself at the borders, his eyes flitting to the side hopeful of movement, and yes here it came. Linda shuffled over to him in slipper and a black, silk dressing gown, from his position on his knees he could see that she had her stockings on again. In a low voice, "Jose, I want to see you inside, about what happened last week. I, well, I enjoyed it and want it to happen again and I thought about what you said and I'd love you to take my pictures, do you have your camera with you? You do, well I'll be upstairs if you want to get it and come up....." Jose smiled to himself as he exited the garden and hurried to his van where, ever so coincidentally his camera was under the front seat. He was no amateur photographer but he could do the job he had been commissioned to do alright. Besides he had other talents. Closing the van door and heading back to the big house he couldn't help but look to the right and see Teri peering over her white picket fence, he gave her a wink of success as he hurried past her and Teri stooped once more to prune her roses (that didn't actually need pruning). The house itself was huge, a real testament to Linda's husbands wealth and in the land of wealth and plenty they stood out as having more than most. Jose almost ran around the building and in through the kitchen door. He plucked the lens cap from the camera as he bounded up the wide staircase and made for the open door at the end of the corridor, assuming it had to be the bedroom that he had spied Linda watching him from so many times in the last few weeks. Although she may have thought it, she had not been subtle in her actions towards him. He walked up the corridor, smelling the sweet fragrance that pervaded the house and as he entered the bedroom he was greeted by the awesome sight of Linda lying on the bed, facing the door and dressed in just a lacy black bra and panties and her seamed stockings. For her age , in fact for any age, she looked awesomely sexy, her classy, long silver hair falling over her shoulders as her piercing eyes sought out those of her young photographer. Jose was stunned by how sexy Linda actually looked and forgot the camera in his hand as he took in the inviting sight before him. Almost laid on a platter for him. For Linda this was he chance to go for it and damn the consequences, this would never come around again (it had never presented itself before) and she was willing to do what it took to get her man. Damn the rest of the world. She almost purred as she rolled her upper leg around followed by her torso and lay before the young gardener spread eagle before him, her body up on her elbows. "Now these pictures are just for your, ah, private enjoyment aren't they Jose. I'd get a real kick of you looking at them any time you need, ahem, inspiration, when you're alone." Pictures! Jose came back from his daze and into the bedroom, he raised the camera to this eye level and without further ado began snapping pictures of this hot woman. Linda seemed to find inspiration from somewhere, to find exactly the right, sexy pose that cried out for the picture to capture her animal sexiness at that time. With each picture and each new position Jose came closer and closer to the bed and his model until her was upon her and she hooked her fingers into her bra and pulled it down to reveal her curvy, trim breasts and hard nipples. Her fingers snaked down her body and between her legs and she parted her panties from her wet crotch and delved fingers inside to rub herself as Jose struggled to contain his composure as an amateur cameraman. Both bra and panties came away from Linda's body by her own wet hands and Jose got the perfect pictures of her stark naked. These were the money shots he had been commissioned to get and how successful he had been. But those thoughts could wait, as could what he would receive for delivering these pictures to his other 'employers'. Right now, a mark or nor, an older woman or not, he had a huge, stiff ridge at the crotch of his jeans that strained to be released and put to good use. Linda's fingers curled out and took his zipper and did the deed for him, lowering it and undoing the button and watching eagerly as his trousers dropped to his ankles and with no underpants on his rock hard 10" cock sprang up at her. Instantly, Linda felt like she was a seventeen year old again, ready to receive the first real fucking of her life and desperate for it to happen and be as good as she had imagined it to be. Her lips opened, damp with anticipation, the pink lipstick staying fast and like a starving animal she engulfed his meat as he shrugged off his shirt, now the two figures were naked save for Linda's stockings. Her hands grasped the base of his cock and began to turn and manipulate it as the memories and feelings came flooding back to her. It had been so long, too long and she wanted to make up for it. Jose had never felt like this before with a girl. Of course, with his looks and charm he had had his share of women before but this was different, new, and he was relishing the feeling of his body being sucked into the older woman's mouth and gently caressed by her tongue while her hands stroked the base of his penis and rolled his scrotum. The tension was thick in the bedroom and as both moaned in ecstasy at their coupling Jose could not control himself and as Linda's eyes met his and gave a silent ascent he fired a thick spurt of his young cum deep in her throat, he fired again and again and finally a fourth . Linda felt her mouth and throat coated and filling up with his seed and a warm glow passed through her, as he disconnected from her mouth and a thick dribble of his seed came from her mouth she felt like one of her slut neighbours, wanton, sex crazed, driven by the desires of your body. It was a revelation. Now for her to be fully satisfied.... And just then the telephone rang. With Jose separated and recovering, her mind could not find a reason not to answer it so she did, knowing that the young man was going nowhere. But it was her husband and at the first sound of his voice she felt a tidal wave of guilt rush over her. What had she done? She barely registered what he was telling her about being home later than expected that night and all of a sudden the magic was gone and she could not even meet Jose's eyes as she hung up. He realised what had happened, had seen it in her eyes as she spoke mechanically on the phone. They barely shared another word as he got dressed and left unsure whether to be happy or sad at what had happened. * Just two days later and once again Linda reclined on the bed awaiting her young lover. She had fought with her emotions for two days and decided to try again, her husband did not care for her, her lover did. Why should she not take this opportunity to relive her youth? As before Jose came and as before he took pictures to begin but this time he told Linda that he wanted to use scarves to tie her wrists to the bed. To make sure she would not back down this time. She agreed willingly and he used two white, silk scarves to tightly tie her in place and she lay back expecting her wet pussy to at last accept this young hunks cock. But it never came, first because Jose snapped more pictures but then he took a pair of her panties and gently stuffed them in her mouth and left the room. Suddenly, Linda realised the precariousness of the situation she was in. As she struggled against her bonds she heard the door open and multiple voices below. Before they arrived at the bedroom she had recognised the voices and her heart sunk as first Teri, then Eva, then Nicolette, then Susan followed Jose back into the bedroom. The four women smiled down at the wriggling Linda with ill disguised glee and triumph in their eyes and voices. The four women were each in their own way very beautiful and it was not easy to see why they had attracted so many virile young men to their neighbourhood. Teri was in her mid-thirties and could easily have been a movie star, with raven hair that came to her shoulders and deep, smouldering dark eyes she was a very sexual woman. She had been divorced twice and was living off the vast sums that had earned her. Eva had a Latino upbringing and that showed in her tanned skin and dark eyes and sultry body with long, luxurious hair. She was the youngest of the foursome at just 24 and had a wealthy husband who was rarely home. Nicolette was natural blonde with a terrible reputation. Fortunately, she didn't have a regular man in her life that wasn't a problem for her as she had a pneumatic body (surgically enhanced of course) that she believed, with good reason could take the eye of any man on earth. She was a man-eater and had taken particular scorn from Linda since moving into the suburb, especially the question of where she had got her money from. Finally Susan, with ginger hair and a pretty dowdy dress sense she was the odd one out. She was happily married, though was constantly driven mad by her four wild children. She had a good figure, though rarely flaunted it. All four women were dressed in bright pastel coloured T-shirts and shorts and sandals and looked down on Linda, their nosy neighbour with varying degrees of scorn and amusement. Teri's hand slipped under Jose's belt and down to his crotch, obviously feeling his hardening manhood. This, coupled with Jose's smile in reaction stung Linda badly. Worse followed as Nicolette came up from the other side and began to run her extended tongue along his jaw and neck and finally to his ear. It was Teri, her hand still busy, that addressed Linda. "Well don't you look sexy Linda. I never knew you were such a dirty slut. And from what Jose tells us you only get dirtier." Linda swore at her from behind the gag but it was too muffled to make any sense. "Careful now Linda, maybe you need to calm down a bit, Susan do you think if she saw the website we set up she would be a little more calm?" Not answering, Susan came forward with a laptop that she rested on Linda and Linda seemed to realise that resistance right now was stupid. She lay there watching the screen spring to light and with just a few clips the pictures of her, and very clearly her in her underwear and less, came onto the screen. Her eyes opened wide and they accused Jose but her was too busy dealing with Nicolette's tongue in his mouth. "So you see, the whole world, including your husband, your fellow committee member, all of them can see these. If , we were to tell them of course, I doubt those worthy folks trawl through seedy, cheap porn sites though, don't you? But this is just a little insurance from us neighbours. We know fine well what you've been saying about us for these last few years, well bitch it stops now! Right here, in this room. And if it doesn't then we'll post this web address all over town. Understand?" Linda nodded resignedly, she knew she had to. She could even begin to understand the women's position. She had been so close to joining them as a neighbourhood slut but it hurt that it had obviously all been a set up. Eva saw and sensed this in the older woman and came forward and pulled back one of the bra cups and softly began to rub Linda's breast as she spoke in her girlish voice. "You liked it didn't you? Don't you see that's why we all do it. What else is there to do here, no real men, no one interested in pleasuring us, just getting their fix before heading back out again. You want to be like us don't you, you've tasted this and want it don't you?" Linda: A Desperate Housewife Linda nodded, the youngest woman had read her heart and spoken the truth. Linda knew this despite her position, with a small tear forming in her eye she nodded enthusiastically, pleadingly to them. Nicolette broke away from Jose's lips to bark, "God the old bitch is human after all." Susan closed the laptop and got to her feet beside the bed, "You want to be like us, if you can't beat them then join them, that's the old adage, isn't it? Well Linda, you can't beat us, not with those pictures where they are, so why don't you join us? It's an easy deal. We can either untie you here and now and we go about our business like before except if you ever gossip about us again we will follow through with our promises about the web site. Or we have each of our gardeners outside and can invite them up her and you can satisfy yourself with them. The catch is that I film it, you see we have a little club and at meetings we like to watch our sessions again and again and share them with each other. It's very liberating I can assure you." There was no question as to Linda's decision. All her life she had been so prim and proper, so upright and condescending but had missed out on all the fun, all the action. She had no real friends, no one to share her secrets with and here were her neighbours offering to take her into their group. Plus Linda had seen their gardeners/lovers at close range and the thought of being satisfied by them and Jose was too much for her. She nodded and as the panties were removed from her mouth she told them all what she wanted to do. All four women had a wide smile on their face. So too did Jose. Within moments she had been untied and sat upon her bed, rubbing her wrists and humbled before Eva who was now massaging both of Linda's exposed breasts. Four men came into her house, each big and strong, two dark, all muscled, all like they had walked in from a male strip troupe. They all stripped, encouraged by the women and surrounded Linda on the bed, but she stopped as Jose did not join them, led away instead hand in hand with Teri and Nicolette. "But I though tI would finally get Jose?" , she questioned. Teri laughed, "Sorry Honey, but Jose's payment for getting the dirt on you was that he could have all of us (indicating Eva, Nicolette and herself) at one time, we're just going to your guest bedroom to pay him. Don't be greedy Linda, looks like you've got enough to occupy yourself with there." As they departed she looked round her bed at the four stiffening long cocks around her and saw that she did indeed. But she still vowed she would have Jose in her sometime soon. Susan produced a video camera and began taping the ensuing action. But as Linda thought that her hands stretched out to feel the stiff, throbbing dicks around her and instinctively she bobbed her head down to accept the first one into her mouth. The first in was a slimy, wet black cock and as she sucked at it she grasped two more with her hands while the fourth guy jerked himself off in Linda's eye line. All four guys were young, dumb and full of cum. They would do what ever Linda wanted of them and equally she would do whatever they desired from her. There was no guilt now only sex, only uncontrollable lust. The cock in her mouth was deep now and she had to free her grasp on the other two to take it but as quickly as they were released she felt hands at her bum and pussy, probing and fingering her intimate, wet holes. One cock in her mouth, she felt her pussy lips parted and felt a firm, veined dick slide inside her and for the first time in her prudish life she was being penetrated by two cocks at the same time. And it felt fantastic! Amazing! Like nothing she'd felt before. Once she managed to establish a rhythm that her body could accommodate them, her hands reached out again and found the two cocks to her side and again began to manipulate them up and down. At last the cock in her mouth began to spasm and jerk wildly and she relaxed her mouth and gladly accepted the thick rush of cum into her mouth, gathering it in a pool and gulping it down as the penis withdrew and was immediately replaced by one she had been masturbating. And then another cock poked it's way in and before she knew what was happening two bright, blood engorged penis heads were bobbing into her mouth simultaneously. She took them as well as she could but it wasn't easy as she was being relentlessly fucked from behind. Then at once she felt the man behind her stiffen and the warm rush invading her pussy, god she felt like a slut and was enjoying it like nothing previously in her life. As one of the cocks withdrew from the battle for her mouth she quickly felt it make it's way to her sopping pussy.. As she felt this even longer one penetrate her she wondered exactly how Jose was getting on. Jose was stood stark naked in the centre of Linda's guest bedroom. All three of the women's clothing had been removed very quickly as per Jose's instructions (his payment was a sex session with these three sluts and for them to obey his every command). He had instructed each of them to remove his clothing slowly, a piece each until he stood naked and tanned before them. He wanted Eva to take his cock in her mouth first and she got to her knees and accepted every inch of it, her deep throat abilities amazing him. As she pleasured him he told Teri and Nicolette to get it on in a 69 position on the bed before him. The irony of this suggestion was that of the four neighbours, Teri and Nicolette had the most volatile relationship. This had been caused when both had chased the same man not long after Nicolette had moved into the neighbourhood and was desperate to meet new people. Teri had been seeing Sam, a local plumber, and suddenly Nicolette's house began developing all sorts of problems with its waterworks. That was the beginning of a pretty intense, nasty spat between the two and it wasn't until recently that they had reached a fragile understanding (formed in the main because of their mutual distaste for what Linda was saying about them). In many ways they were polar opposites, Teri the shorter, dark haired brooder and Nicolette a statuesque blonde that always said what she thought no matter what. As Jose looked on they locked eyes in an intense stare down and without flinching in their stance each smiled strangely and moved closer together. Teri reached up and clasped her hands around Nicolette's head and planted a forceful kiss on the blonde's big, inviting lips, her tongue squeezing through and meeting her one time rivals. Nicolette reciprocated and in seconds they fell naked atop the bed in a passionate embrace that pleased Jose no end (though not as much as young Eva was with her skilled oral abilities, which already had him close to blowing his load). The two sluts on the bed were wrapped around each other now, their hands exploring their breasts and asses and Teri held Nicolette's shoulders down dominantly and spun herself around so that she was face to face with the blonde's shaven pussy and her own wet pussy hovered over Nicolette's gasping mouth. Both their tongues got to licking the other out, partly to turn Jose on further, partly as some sort of unspoken competition between them to see who could bring the other off first. It was frantic, passionate stuff and the whole house positively throbbed with sexual energy. Meanwhile Jose was very close to climaxing and he had already told Eva that he desired to fire it all over her beautiful Latino skin and as she felt him spasm in her mouth she pulled back, closed her eyes and felt his warm spunk splash several times on her upturned face. He hated to break up the sex on the bed but he so wanted to watch the two older women lick his cum from Eva's face and he voiced his thoughts, they broke off with some difficulty and both Teri And Nicolette slinked on their hands and knees towards the cum splattered young woman. Eva's pretty young face was quite the mess; Jose had hosed her quite spectacularly. Nevertheless, her pristine white teeth showed between her cherry red lips in a brilliant smile that drew both Teri and Nicolette towards her, already licking their lips in anticipation. Jose stood back and watched as it all infolded before his eyes and wondered exactly who (or who) he would do next. Meantime, back with Linda, she had by now taken four loads of cum from her 'handymen' and at her request they were lined up, shoulder to shoulder as she got to her knees before them and savoured moving along the line and gently sucking their cocks back to hardness. She massaged their balls with her hands and it was not long before the dicks became hard again and she was able to look forward to another go on these massive, virile fuck sticks. As she took one in her mouth she saw a line of cum dribble down over her stocking tops and savoured the taste of sexual freedom as she had never known it. By the middle of the afternoon everybody in that normally quiet, reserved, suburban house had been more than sexually fulfilled and as they left it was soon just Linda and Jose in the house, both more than satisfied but aching for one more encounter. Naked, Jose stalked into Linda's bedroom to find her laid out on the bed, exhausted from the hard fucking she had received from her four handymen. Her eyes widened at Jose's entrance and a sparkle overtook them, this then was what she had been dreaming about for these past weeks. Jose advanced towards the bed and Linda spread her legs apart, her cum streaked stockings leading the way to her moist pussy. Almost in one fluid movement he dipped his body and slid his pulsating, long penis inside her, her body jolting at this latest penetration. He began a slow jolting of his body into hers that gradually built to a harder and harder pounding of their groins together and he stretched deeper and deeper inside her until she reached a crashing climax of screaming and moaning in ecstasy, her hands flapping uncontrollably in her messed up bed sheets. He looked around to find Susan stood in the doorway, having captured this last scene on tape and as Jose got up to get dressed and as Linda started thinking about how she had to get the house tidied before her husband recovered (and disperse the heavy scent of sex that lingered upstairs), Susan said to her. "Linda, my house tomorrow morning at 10:30, we'll relive this tape. You up for that?" Linda, covered with sweat and cum could only nod and wonder at how her life had changed in the past few weeks. Linda Again Linda and I had been seeing each other for at least 7 or 8 months with a little time out while she dated someone else semi-seriously for a while. It didn't last, though. We usually saw each other on Saturday nights. I tried to take her to dinner or to a show or something, but she really didn't want to go anywhere. As she once said, sitting on my couch sipping her Pinsch and water, "I'm right where I want to be." So it went. I cooked for her. Usually a steak, shrooms, potato or choice and salad, but I often snuck in Cajun dishes and occasionally did Italian. Then of course we'd fuck like bunnies. Anyway, this particular evening I was putting on the finishing touches on a salad and some home made vinaigrette. The steak was ready for the grill and the asparagus was ready for steaming. The ingredients for the Hollandaise were ready to go. There was a knock at the door and I was somewhat surprised. She was a little early and that was unusual. I opened the door and said, "Welcome." She came in and we kissed for a long delicious moment. That woman can kiss. She was standing in khaki London Fog raincoat, which I asked her if I could take. She smiled devilishly and undid the buttons and belt and dropped it to the floor. She was wearing nothing but a grin and goosebumps. Her 36 C tits hung there so proudly with very dark reddish brown nipples fully erect at about 3/4 of an inch long and as big around as the tip of my ring finger. I just loved to suck on those nipples. She was breathing rapidly. Her legs were spread slightly and I could just make out the top of her pink slit peeking out through the light forest of auburn hair on her mons. Droplets of juice from her heated cunt glistened in the furry curls. I gulped a couple of times. This situation seemed to call for some witty repartee, so I said, "Would you like a drink...first?" She shook her head and flowed across the floor to me and every inch of the front of her was in contact with the front of me and gently gyrating while those fantastic lips pressed to mine with her tongue investigating the roof of my mouth. Needless to say I got the message and started walking her backwards down the hall to the bedroom. I sat her down on the rail of the king sized four poster waterbed and started to pull off the tee shirt I had on. She unfastened my shorts and let them fall to the floor. I had nothing on now, but a smile and an 8" hardon. Never taking her eyes off of my face she took my cock in her right hand and squeezed it gently a couple of times. This caused a nice heavy clear drop of pre-cum to form on the end. With her eyes locked on mine she brought her mouth up to my cock head and gently licked that drop and the one that followed it into her mouth. She rubbed her tongue along the roof of her mouth and over her lips and said, "Yumm. I want a lot more of this," licking her lips loudly. Wasting no further time, she sucked the head of my cock deep into her mouth. She couldn't swallow it, but she had it all the way to the curve of her throat. She occasionally gagged, but just kept pulling my butt toward her and sucking it in and out. Well I knew I wasn't gonna last long so I pulled those magnificent lips away from my cock and eased her back down on her back. I lay next to her with my left arm under her neck and my mouth fastened to hers. I ran my right hand up and down along her left side, caressing and squeezing as I did from her shoulder to her hip and around to her butt. My tongue explored her mouth and we were both heating up. I cupped her left tit underneath it and squeezed it gently, tugging it up slightly. I trailed my fingers gently around the outside edge of it and she gasped in pleasure. I kept up the squeezing and touching on her left tit, not ever contacting the nipple, which was hard and begging for attention. I lowered my mouth to her right tit and worked my tongue underneath it and on the sides and into the cleavage. I gently sucked around the tit and even nibbled once in a while. Finally, she was moving around so much it was getting hard to remain in place. I licked that right nipple with the flat of my tongue. She moaned, "Oh Goddd. More and harder!" Trying to be accommodating, I started sucking on that nip and gently pressing my teeth against its soft/hard texture. My right hand started making its way down her belly. I reached the soft, fluffy fur covering her mons and pressed against it with the flat of my hand, working the contact in small circles. I also switched and started sucking the left tit and nipple as I didn't want it to feel left out. Her cunt was soaking wet, exactly the way I love it. The juices covered the lips and had started on her thighs. I slid one and then two fingers into that hot cunt and began working them in a circle. I then pressed deep and up. The contact with her G spot set her off, moaning and huffing. Linda has many orgasms in an evening and they get stronger until she pops a real big one. "Cumming now. Oh so good," she cried. Anyway I stroked her gently as she came back down and kissed her again. I was hard as a rock, but I wanted some of that lovely, wet cunt. I love eating pussy especially on a woman who lets herself go and appreciates it. I moved down, pulled her legs apart and knelt between them. I pushed them back till her thighs were almost pressing against her tits and the dripping folds of her pussy and her tiny puckered asshole were fully accessible to me. I began by licking the curve of her ass and along the valley where her leg joins her body. I did this on both sides. Then with just the tip of my tongue I licked the outside of each lip and then, starting at the bottom of her slit just below her hole, just barely touching, I slid my tongue up to and just touch her clit. This usually gets a really good bucking reaction and I have to be on my toes to keep the contact light. I looked up at her with a little smile on my face and she knew I was teasing. Now she likes teasing all right, but she likes the real thing better. She reached down with both hands and pulled herself open for me and said, almost breathlessly, "Please suck me. Stick your tongue in me. Suck my clit. Now. Please." Linda rarely uses any type of sexually explicit language at all so this got my attention increased the hardness rating on my cock by another 20%. I slid my tongue into that oven hot wet tunnel and worked it round and round, rubbing my lips against her at the same time. Then I slid my tongue up to lick and flick against her clit. I repeated this several times for several minutes with Linda getting louder and louder. I slid my middle finger up her cunt while my lips fastened onto her clit and I fluttered my tongue across it. With a huge squeal she came again. I licked and sucked my way up her chest across those lovely tits and kissed her hard. She vacuumed me in like it was the last time forever. She licked her cum off of my face and resumed sucking on my tongue. I rolled back on my back and pulled her over onto me. She put her knees down on either side of my hips, took my cock in her hand and rubbed it in the lake that was her pussy and then slid it in. She groaned and her eyes closed for a minute. She kinda cocked her hips back and then slid back and forth on my cock with her clit in contact with my pubic bone and hair. Her juices soaked my balls. She was looking down at me with heavy lidded eyes while I was looking up at those magnificent tits. I took one in each hand squeezing them and rubbing the nipples with my thumbs. Then I pulled her down and kissed her again. Then she sat back up again and I put my left thumb in my mouth to moisten it and started rubbing at the top of her slit. At the same time, I reached around her hip and squeezed her ass with my right hand helping the rocking motion that she was using. I moistened my middle finger with lots of saliva and pushed gently on her puckered asshole, gently rubbing in a tiny circle. The hot little hole opened slowly and took my finger a joint or so up inside and I began to work it around slowly, still squeezing the butt cheek. Linda couldn't take much of this and went for the big one right there. "Fucccccck yesss," she practically screamed, bucking and rolling as she was carried off on the waves of orgasm. Before she had finished, I swung her over, never letting my prick out of her cunt and started pummeling her for real. I put my finger back in her ass, this time up to my palm and just let it all hang out. Within 30 seconds I was pumping a huge load of cum into that hot wet cunt. She came again although not as hard as the last one and I collapsed on top of her. I raised up and kissed her and worked my hips around, but my cock was slowly wilting and eventually it popped out. I rolled off and pulled her head up on my shoulder and we lay there kissing and touching for a while. She got to her knees and lovingly took my soft rod in her hand and began licking it clean of our combined juices. Then she returned her head to my shoulder and I kissed her deeply. I decided we both tasted good together. Finally I said, "That was wonderful. You were wonderful!! Would you like something to drink now?" "You mean you can get it up again this fast?" she asked with a low chuckle. I tossed her a big 3X tee shirt and put on my shorts to go out and see about food. All I had to do was grill the steaks and steam the asparagus, so I got her a drink, got them started, made the hollandaise, then joined her in the living room for a moment of quiet. We rarely watched TV or anything when we were together. We talked about jobs and people and her kids (she had 3, all in high school or later). We ate and then went back to the living room to talk. We hadn't been talking long when the kissing started again. I do love kissing this woman. I was cupping those lovely tits through the tee shirt and gently running my thumbs over the now stiff nipples. We headed back to the bedroom, shucking tee shirts, etc. as we went. I wasted no time at all. I got down between her legs and put my hands behind her knees and pushed her legs back and apart until her knees were almost beside her ears. From this vantage I had a wonderful view of that curly auburn bush with the prominent clit peeking out of the fold at the top of her cunt, and the moist lips pulled open and that juicy hole and that puckered rosy asshole. I sucked each of her pussy lips into my mouth and slid my tongue under them. After a couple minutes of working up and down and side to side, I started running the tip of my tongue around the opening of her cunt, just barely inside. I'd do that a couple of times then push my tongue into that hot, wet, drooling hole as far as it would go. I was sucking and licking at the cream that came out of that hot cunt. Sheer ambrosia. Then I decided to try something a little different for us. I lowered my head and licked in one long slow swipe that dipped gently across her anus, gently into her cunt and wound up as tickle of her clit. Her hips jerked. I worked my thumb into her cunt. This was easy because she was so soaking wet. Then I licked across the bottom of her cunt, tickling the skin between there and her asshole. Then I worked further down and delicately rimmed her puckered anus. I used lots of saliva and licked in a circle. "Oh, my," she moaned. "Oh this is so nasty. Don't you stop!" She pressed the back of my head with her hands. I pushed my tongue in and she just groaned. Then I worked my way back up to her cunt and licked there while I pulled the thumb out of her cunt and gently worked it into her asshole. She moaned again and started wiggling her hips in a circle. I worked the thumb slowly while I moved my tongue up to flick across her clit, faster and faster. I kept drooling on my thumb to keep it wet and slick and worked it deeper into her asshole. Pretty soon I was "fucking" her asshole with my thumb. I then worked a couple of fingers into her soaking cunt and continued the fucking motion while I worked on her clit. When I took the nub gently in my teeth and lashed it with my tongue she came again, kinda howling and thrashing. After a minute or so she pushed me away and pulled me up next to her. We kissed and she just lay there recovering. We hadn't been laying there long when she murmured, somewhat shyly, "Will you fuck me in the... er back?" To which I replied, "The back...?" "Yes, my butt, my... ass," she replied. "I've never had it there before and you've got me wanting it. I want you in there. Now." She rolled over on her stomach. Well she didn't need to ask me twice. I started at her neck, licking and sucking and massaging down her back until I came to the marvelous swells of her butt. I teased into and around that crack with my tongue, occasionally nipping with my teeth at each cheek. Then I pressed her legs apart and cupped her pussy from behind to pull her up to a kneeling position with her head and upper chest flat on the bed and her beautiful butt elevated. Her crack was open and I could see the saliva soaked pucker of her ass and her dripping cunt and the erect clit peeking out from its hood of flesh. I started licking at the clit, then working my way back up to her asshole. She moaned and creamed some more. Once again, I started working my tongue in circles around and into the pucker of her ass using lotsa saliva to keep it lubed. Soon I began to work my thumb in again to get her opened up. She became used to this quickly and I removed my thumb and shoved my tongue in the hole to lube it more. I spit and spit more saliva into the hole and returned my thumb to the hole to keep it opened up. "Do it!" she hissed. "Fuck my ass now. Put that big cock in me. Please. Now!" Finally I ran my cock into that dripping cunt to lube it. After a few delicious feeling strokes I pulled my thumb out of her ass and placed the head of my cock in the pool of saliva and cunt juice in her asshole and gently pushed. She groaned, "Yessssss." and I continued until the head was in and trapped by that tight sphincter. "Am I hurting you, babe?" I asked. Her response was to push back with her hips, sinking my cock deeper into the hot tight canal of her ass and moaning even more. She moved her hips in a slow circle and it slid in all the way to the balls. I pulled back slowly, savoring the gripping heat of her rectal sheath until only the head remained in her. Then I spit some more saliva on my hand and rubbed it on my cock and slid it all the way back into her in one long, smooth thrust. She screamed, "Yess. Fuck me now!" And I did. Slowly building up the speed and strength of my thrusts over the next few minutes until I was pounding her butt with my hips. This could not continue. I reached around and grabbed her left tit and started to tug on it while I rubbed her clit with the other hand. I screamed, "I'm cumming," and the most massive orgasm I've ever had began. She screamed right back, "Cumming now, keep fucking meeee!" And she was. I could feel her asshole grip my cock spasmodically as I emptied my balls into her ass. There was spurt after spurt as I pulsed and pulsed into that hot clinging hole. It was amazing. I continued to fuck her slowly until my cock was too limp to continue and then I slowly pulled it out. We both collapsed on the bed. We cuddled for a while with her head on my shoulder, frequently kissing running our hands up and down each others bodies. I got up and brought in a warm washcloth and gently wiped her cunt and ass and the sweat off her chest and neck. Then I cleaned myself up and returned to bed, holding her again. Gods she felt good. She smiled and looked up at me and said, "We have to do this again. Soon. I thought it would hurt so much, but it didn't and I was so hot and you were so big and I came so hard... I pressed my fingertips to her lips to gently silence her. "You're right," I agreed. "It was the best I've ever had. And you were hot and uncontrolled and I loved it. We'll do it again soon, but now I need a little rest. Can it wait till morning?" "Absolutely," she purred. " Wait till you see how I'm gonna wake you and prepare you!" Linda Alone (Except for Friends) Ch. 19 Before leaving on my latest overseas assignment, I had place an ad in a swinger magazine looking for a man who could be both a playmate for my wife and someone to provide her with a sexual outlet during my absence. Al had responded with a letter and a photograph. Neither one was too revealing, so I knew that he would at least demonstrate some caution. The photo showed him fully clothed, standing in the doorway of his home in Grand Prairie. From the height of the door, I estimated he must be almost six feet tall, with an average build, and appeared to be in his mid -30’s. His hair was dark, but I couldn’t tell the color. The letter confirmed his height and weight (175). He told me his hair was black, and eyes were blue. He added he was the father of an eight year old girl, his wife was deceased due to an auto accident which had left him financially well fixed, and he would like very much to join me in a ménage-a-trois with my wife. It was so near the date I knew I would have to leave that I knew that wouldn’t be possible, so I called the phone number given in his letter. I called him the next day. He was at home, he told me, because he was semi-retired. He only worked when he wanted to and, as an aeronautical engineer, which could be as often as he wished. He could have time off anytime he wished, with no problems. I explained that the threesome was out due to the short time remaining before I had to leave for overseas, but that I was considering him among several others for someone to keep my wife sexually satisfied during my absence. He offered more information based on that, including the statistics that really interested me. He claimed his cock was eight inches long, circumcised and had a diameter of between two and two and one half inches, depending on how aroused he was. He said he had not had any partners since his wife’s death three years prior. He had been devastated by her death and the needs of his daughter until he was only now beginning to think of sex. He admitted that the housekeeper he had hired both to sit with his daughter when he was not home and to give the home some sense of neatness, was beginning to appeal to him regardless of her age (late 50’s). On that basis he had answered my ad, hoping to work his way back into socializing himself once again. He asked if I had a picture of my wife after I had described her over the phone. I sent him one that showed her in one of the hand-made dresses she had made for her during our last overseas assignment together. It was one which fit her perfectly and emphasized not only her good legs but also the fullness of her breasts. I put that in the mail to him on Tuesday, his phone call to me was the following Thursday. “Hi, Earl, It’s Al “ “Hi, Al. I guess you got the letter (describing my wife more fully) and the photo.” “I sure did, and all I can say is WOW. Are those tits real?” I chuckled before answering. “They sure are, every inch of them, and very sensitive to the touch, even more so than her pussy.” Linda walked in as I continued the conversation. I could tell she was listening closely even though she feigned disinterest. Linda loves to fuck and we were still going at it like newly weds, especially now that we both knew we would be separated for a year. As I continued the conversation he asked if she liked to fuck. “She loves to fuck,” I assured him. “But she doesn’t like quickies. If you fuck her she’s going to want you to spend the night with her. Would that present a problem?” I looked over at Linda whose face was now red with embarrassment as I listened to his response and blew her a kiss. She got up and walked out of the room. Our conversation continued for another half hour before we were both satisfied that it looked good. I told Al that Linda would call him when she needed some sex and that he should tell her that he would come over as soon as she asked. As I hung up the phone, Linda walked into the room in a peignoir that left nothing to the imagination, and beckoned me to her. I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately. Ever since she had been taken by Mike, her first lover, Linda had become more passionate day by day. She still would not make any motions to attract men when by herself, but she no longer opposed my telling others of her assets and suggesting that they would enjoy fucking her. If she liked them, she did and the enjoyment was becoming more obvious each time. “Is he coming over?” she asked as I palmed those lovely full breasts and steered her toward the bedroom. “No, he won’t come until you call him.” I told her. She frowned as she sat down on the bed, then pulled her legs up and lay ready for some hot sex. “You know I don’t like talking to men when it’s obvious that I want someone to fuck me.” “Yes, I do, honey, but you’re going to have to get over that while I’m gone. I can’t possibly answer every response to that ad before I leave. Some of them you’re going to have to answer by yourself. You don’t have to spell anything out, just tell them that you would like to meet with them in a public place. Sit down and talk to them. Then, if you like what you see, invite them over to the house.” I forestalled any further objections by opening that gown and sucking one lovely nipple into my mouth, taking off my clothes as I worshipped that little bit of heaven. Linda’s breasts are the most sensitive part of her body. They were big and full, measuring 42DD or more when she was aroused, as she became shortly after a man touched them with obvious intentions, and especially when they were exposed, being fondled and sucked. Her thighs opened as I continued worshiping the delights that had drawn me (and other men) to her as soon as they had the opportunity I was taking. She sighed as my hand move slowly over her belly, through the fine hair on the mount of Venus, and covered the soft flesh of her vulva. I cupped it gently, feeling the wetness of her readiness before I slipped my middle finger inside her and began gently stroking it in and out of her, feeling the juices of her pleasure making her core more delightful with each stroke. She sighed softly as I positioned my body over hers and let the hardened length of my cock find its way into that same sweet channel. I felt the tight muscle surrounding the entrance moving beneath my swollen cock head, allowing me to barely enter her before closing tightly around it. I rested there for a moment, delighting in the soft, silky warmth of her pussy. Only when I felt her lift her hips slightly, wordlessly signaling the need for more, did I begin working it in and out until she was fully opened for me. Still I took my time, allowing the combined juices of our lovemaking to lubricate the way into that tight tunnel of love, halting only when I felt my cock reach the end and rest against her cervix. “M-m-m” she purred softly. “I love it like this.” she murmured as we began working with each other to make the stroking even more pleasant. I could feel the muscles inside her vagina contracting rhythmically as we found each other’s perfect speed. With both my hands closed gently over her magnificent breasts, I fucked her gently until her need for release and mine coincided perfectly. I felt her vagina tighten around my thrusting cock, then saw the flush creeping up over her chest, onto her throat before, with a little cry of pleasure she thrust her pelvis against mine and I felt her juices and mine mix in the ultimate pleasure. “A-h-h,” she sighed as she allowed the orgasm to work its way though her body, accepting the jets of cum that were still pulsing into her. I felt her rolling me over onto my back and then she mounted me without losing her vaginal grip. Riding high on my body to keep her clit in contact with my cock, she rode my semi-rigid cock hard until once more she reached the apex of her pleasure. I squeezed and sucked those magnificent breasts until the last traces of her orgasm faded. She rose then, with a smile, allowing my cock to slide from her cum filled pussy and covering it with her hand before lying back down beside me. “Since you’re leaving tomorrow, I guess I should let you have what you always want when I’m freshly fucked,” she told me with an evil grin. I knew that what she was offering was one of the main reasons I wanted her freshly fucked as often as she could take it. I got to my knees and then between her thighs as she spread wide and moved her hand. The shiny, pearlescent residue of my delight was moving slowly down the valley of her vulva, begging me to stop it before it went lower. I couldn’t resist and my hands went beneath her thighs, lifting them as my mouth closed over those soft, warm, engorged lips. First I let the tip of my tongue slide through the valley, collecting just what was on top. Then I pressed it between those smooth lips until I could use it as a scoop to lift it from the deep recesses and pull it into my mouth. I could see her smiling as I looked through the now cum sodden hair on her mound. She lifted her pelvis to make it easier for me to go deeper and deeper until I no longer had that delightful liqueur available to my taste buds, then I moved higher. I could see that sweet nubbin of flesh at the top of the valley, and I knew with the proper care I could give Linda one more delight to match my own. I took her clit between my lips and inhaled it, pulling it through my pursed lips, then lifting my head to allow it to slide almost out before capturing it tightly once more, I treated it like my wife would have a cock on her lover, sucking it in and out as my fingers filled her vagina with slow strokes. It worked as usual. Soon her hands were behind my head pulling me tighter to her pussy, washing my face with her juices. She knew I wouldn’t let her clit go until she reached orgasm once more though. When I felt the flood of her juices covering my face and her body jerking spasmodically, I softened the touch of lips and fingers, just barely continuing as she reached her peak and then slowly down until with a final gasp, she was limp once more. Sorry folks, but I have to break it off right here before Al enters the picture. That will happen next when Linda, even more aware of her needs after the trucker got to her, invites Al over for some fun. Thanks for reading Linda’s adventures. 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