8 comments/ 75720 views/ 19 favorites My Wife is Bi By: Toolmo My wife and I have had our problems in the past but we worked them out when we found out we were having sex with the same woman, and what was funny was, that my wife set it all up just to show me that she was bi-sexual. Susan had always been very much into sex during our marriage, then as my work took more and more of my time she felt neglected and found other ways to fill her needs. Even thought we were still sexually active with each other, it was if we lost the spark that we once had. Susan found a way to relight the flame in our lives and our bed. It was the first weekend I had off in months and I wanted to relax and kick back to watch the game but Susan wanted to go out on the town. We talked about it then compromised I would stay home to watch the game tonight while she went out and we would go out together the next night, Susan smiled and seemed to like the idea. Susan fixed me a drink then kissed me as she headed off to ready herself for the night. As I settled into my chair and flipped through the channels seeing that there was more then one game on, which was a bonus for me, night was set up and I was needing the rest. In less then an hour Susan reemerged from the bedroom and did she look hot! She had on her black knee high boots and a black skirt that just covered her thighs, and her top was something else, a red lace push-up bra with a vest that barely covered her. My cock started to twitch just seeing her as she walked toward me. She kissed me on the lips then said, "Enjoy your game!" I watched her as she walked to the door where she stopped to look over her shoulder at me, then blowing me a kiss as she wiggled her tight ass at me. I could not help but to peek out the window down upon the street as she climbed into a cab, and the minx blew me a kiss as she did knowing I would be looking. I settled back into my chair and watched the first game; the second was to start an hour later. I was so into both of the games that I did not even know what time it was. It was then the door buzzer went off, I was annoyed that someone was disturbing me at this hour. I clicked the COM box to the front door and asked, "YES, Who is it!" in an impolite voice. In a shaky voice I heard Susan say, "Honey its me, I can't find my keys." She was drunk, I could hear it in her voice, and I looked at the clock and saw it was later then I had thought. I buzzed her in and unlocked the door to our flat. There was still plenty of time left in the second game to watch and I guessed Susan would just go to bed and pass out. That was until she came rolling in the door. Then a blond woman came in with here, Susan looked at me and said, "Thanks hon.!" Then tossed her purse as well as the other woman's on the counter. The blond looked at me and giggled the said, "Hi, I'm Carly." I smiled and nodded as Susan took her hand and led her to the couch. Then Susan pulled Carly up close to her and locked lips, and Carly responded wrapping her arms around Susan. Carly looked to be a bit younger then Susan and she had huge tits, just the way Susan likes them. Blond hair down passed her shoulders, but I wondered if the carpet matched the drapes? Her clothes, well I am not sure they were gone to fast. Susan and Carly were in their own world together completely ignoring me, and I had the best seat in the house. I pretended to watch the game as they stripped each other down to their panties and bra's then sank onto the couch in a deep lip lock while rubbing each other's tits. It did not take long till they both had worked each others tits from their bra's and I could see Susan's nipples were hard as ever and Carly's tits were huge, double D's at least with a bit of sag, but looked very luscious and nipples that stood out ready to be sucked. Susan saw Carly's nipples also and went straight to then sucking and squeezing her tits as she moaned for more. Then it was Carl's turn to suck Susan's tits, they switched back and forth several times before Susan peeled Carly's wet thong down and off sinking to her knee's to bury her face in her folds. Carly let out a loud cry of lustful content as Susan lapped away in her wet pussy. I myself had a hard on that was restrained in my pants and needed out. I slowly unzipped my pants to free it and some how Susan heard it, stopping to look up at me. Smiling she said, "Go get my double ended dildo and maybe we will take care of that!" Carly and Susan both had an evil grin on their faces as I stood there with my cock standing out of my pants. I did not even have time to turn around till I heard Carly say, "Spin around, I want to taste your sweet pussy!" I went to the bedroom and got the double-ended jelly dildo then returned to find Susan and Carly in a sixty-nine position sucking and fingering pussy fast and hard. Hell from what I saw they did not need this thing, but they had other ideas. As I walked in Susan held out her hand for the dildo, I placed it in her palm as she wrapped her fingers around it. Susan rolled off of Carly and positioned herself between her legs licking one end of the rubber cock before sliding it into Carly's wet hole with ease. As Susan worked it in and out of her pussy she bent down and sucked the other end to lube it up, moving into position to slide that end into her own pussy. The site of these two beautiful women fucking each other with a double dong was too much; I had to stroke my cock. Carly looked up and said, "Let me suck it and make you cum!" I looked at Susan and she grinned wildly nodding yes. While the two of them pounded each other's pussies I walked to Carly and brought my cock closer to her hungry lips. She was hungry too and reached out grabbing my ass and pulling me deep into her mouth all at once, I thought I would blow a nut right then, but Carly knew what she was doing and worked my cock very well, but with all the excitement and girl on girl action even Carly could not keep me holding back for long. My breath became short gasps and I knew I was going to cum so I tried to pull back while I said, "I'm going to cum now!" But Carly gripped my ass tight and pushed me down her throat and I let loose a huge hard shot of cum down her pipe but she did not miss a beat, she pulled my cock back so just the head was in and stroked me as I continued to empty my load in her mouth. The site and sounds of this set both women off and they had crushing orgasms also. Carly let my cock slid from her lips then sat up and pulled Susan to her to share my cum with her in a deep wet kiss. Some of it spilled out the sides of their lips and dribbled down onto their hot tits, watching them lick each other clean started to get me hard again. The girls took the opportunity to share my cock, sucking and licking me back to life, and then Susan looked at me and said, "Hand me that dildo and then you can give our new friend a good fucking!" I picked up the toy handing it to my wife as Carly jumped up onto all fours and wiggled her ass at me. I slide into Carly with ease being she was still so wet, but even though she had already orgasmed still was tight. I worked in and out slowly enjoying the wet hot feeling of her pussy as Susan moved in front of Carly where she helped Susan fill her pussy with it. As I pumped Carly her tits were swaying and rubbing her nipples across the leather on the couch making them stand out hard, she had very large nipples too. Susan stood up with one end of the rubber deep in her pussy and walked around to watch me fuck Carly, and then Susan climbed up on the couch and straddled Carly facing me with the cock. She spit into her hand and held it out for me to spit also, rubbing the free end of the dildo for lube then deftly lined it up to Carly's tight little asshole. I slowed my pumping so Susan could enter Carly's ass with the toy and as she did Carly let out a slight gasp that turned to a low long moan as it slide deeper into her. So there was Susan with one end in her pussy and the other end in Carly's ass while I was fucking Carly's tight pussy, what a site. I began to rock them both and held the dong so it would slide in and out of them both as if I were fucking three holes at once. This left Susan's hands free to play with her tits and hold them up for me to suck. It was Carly that spoke up and with a gasp she said, "Fuck me harder!" So I did, I fucked them both and could see Susan's pussy dripping down Carly's back and into her asshole which lubed her up even more and I could feel Carly's pussy soaking my cock and balls and the sound of skin on skin contact as we fucked grew louder as I pumped harder. I was so close to cumming it almost hurt, but then I heard Carly scream then gush all over my cock and balls, this set Susan and I both off, I shot my load deep into Carly and Susan squirted passed the rubber cock splashing me and Carly. We settled down and caught our breath before I watched the girls lick each other clean as well as me, before we all headed to the shower. Carly spent the night the night and has been back several time since, it's good to have a bi-sexual wife! My Wife is Dumb Kyle Jorge Pederson is the name. Friends call me K.J. Sociopathy is the nature of my game. I'm a tall, good-looking black man living in the great city of Boston. I work as a District Attorney in the city of Boston. That's only my day job. By night, I engage in entirely different behavior. Then again, we all do. I like sex. I am sexually adventurous. I am completely without conscience and I don't suffer fools. I feel no guilt about dispatching the stupid people of this realm into the next world. I don't like dumb people. Unfortunately, dumb people are everywhere. A veritable epidemic of stupidity has caught America in its grip and I'm not sure there's enough smart people to save it. Boston is particularly filled with the dumb and the stupid. And they don't even know they're dumb. My wife is dumb. My boss is dumb. My co-workers are dumb. You've got no idea how lonely it is to be the only intelligent person left on the planet Earth. The bane of my existence is my dull-witted wife, but I try my best to make the best out of a sad situation, you know? That's what I get for marrying for beauty and money rather than brains. Cecilia comes from a rich family. Her father is loaded. I needed the money, that's why we got hitched. When I married her, Cecilia Johnson was a six-foot-two, lean and foxy, blonde-haired and green-eyed Caucasian beauty. A supermodel with a degree in Art History from Boston University. Fast forward twelve years, she's quite the dullard and she's put on a few pounds. Actually, she weighs two hundred and eighty pounds these days. I don't mind that she put on weight. To be honest, I've always had a thing for big women. I find big women to be quite beautiful in a unique way. However, Cecilia is quite dumb and also mean-spirited. A dangerous combination. She spends her time arguing senselessly over nothing with Kendra Slade, the foul-mouthed black housewife next door. They're always at each other's throats. What do they argue about? Who in hell knows. I wish my intelligence-deprived fool of a wife would find something to do with her time beside arguing with some black heifer twenty four hours a day. Also, when I come home, the place is always a mess. Cecilia doesn't cook and she doesn't clean. All she does is sit on her fat ass all day, talk on the phone and act like a princess. I mean, why is the woman so damn stupid? I wish I knew. It's a mystery I can't seem to figure out. Every living thing has a purpose. I get up to earn a living and also because I believe my job makes a difference. I put bad guys and bad women behind bars. I fight for justice and truth. I uphold the law. Why does my dear wife Cecilia bother waking up in the morning? I don't frigging know! Lately, I've been trying to find stimulation outside the home. I had an affair with a co-worker, Antony Garfield. He's a tall, good-looking, red-haired Irishman who's one of the Assistant District Attorneys in the county. I like him because he has a nice ass. We've had some fun in my office. Basically, we come in and I sit down while he services me. Garfield loves to suck cocks. Especially ten-inch, uncircumcised black cocks like mine. I love shoving my long and thick black cock down the white bastard's throat. I make him suck me off until I cum, then I order him to suck me dry. Garfield isn't very bright either. He's the lousiest of all the assistant district attorneys. But I keep him around because he gives such good head. Sometimes, I have a go with his ass. I just bend him over and stuff my cock into his butt hole. Garfield is a real screamer. I love making him scream like a little bitch as I pound my cock into his asshole. He is really into it and his cock gets mad hard while I fuck him. Yeah, he's a total fruitcake. He squeals while getting fucked. He is in love with black dick. Oh, and I forgot to tell you, he has a wife and two brats. His friends and family got no idea that he's a flaming faggot. Isn't that funny? I get bored of Garfield really fast, especially since he's such a dumb and needy bastard. I have myself some fun with my secretary, Joan Borne. Joan Borne is five feet eight inches tall, thick-bodied and large-breasted, with wide hips and a big, plump ass. The kind of ass that was considered to be rare on white females until recently. I like Joan because she's a curvaceous beauty. Also, she's forthrightly bisexual, just like me. Joan is divorced and has two grown sons, Joey and Michael, who attend UMass-Boston, my world-famous alma mater. She's looking for casual sex, not commitment. I like that in a woman. Joan and I really have tons of fun together. Sometimes, I summon her into my office just because I want to get a piece of fat ass. Joan is always happy to oblige. Is that woman cool or what? She eagerly gets on her hands and knees to suck on my cock. I thrust my dick into her mouth, until it reaches the back of her throat. I love ramming my dick down her throat. Then, I would sit her down and give her pussy a good licking. What I like most about Joan is her willingness to have anal sex. Oh, yeah. This big white woman loves to get bent over and stuffed like a Christmas decoration. I do just that, as often as possible. I put her on all fours, spread her plump white butt cheeks wide open and shove my cock inside. I grab her wide hips and slam my cock into her booty hole. In case you didn't know, big women's assholes are naturally tighter than those of other women. I slam my cock into Joan's asshole and get tickled pink as she squeals. I love the sounds she makes when my dick is stretching her asshole. Joan's asshole is really warm and tight, and fits my cock like a glove. This woman is really something else. I never get tired of fucking her in the ass. I fuck her hard and fast, slamming my dick into her pooper like anal sex was going out of style. Until I finally cum, blasting my load of manly cum deep into her booty hole. Yeah, of all the people I routinely fuck, Joan is the only one I come close to respecting. She's the only one I can stand. Unfortunately, I get deprived of my favorite toys by fate. Joan died of cancer recently. I felt kind of sad. Not because I liked her but because I was going to miss her warm mouth, juicy pussy and wonderfully tight asshole. As for Garfield, he was gunned down by the family members of some gangsters he convicted of a robbery. I now find myself alone. Without any toys to play with. I was resigned to going back to Cecilia's less than appealing charms. Fortunately, the fates smiled upon me. When I returned home at the end of a really lousy day, there were police cars at my house. I was instantly worried. Had Cecilia called the cops on me like the bitch she was? I thought about running, then remembered I was a District Attorney and went to speak to the cops. What was going on here? A sad-faced cop told me the whole story. My wife Cecilia had apparently gotten into a violent altercation with Kendra, the housewife next door. The two women had gotten into a fight to the death. Both were dead. The whole thing had been caught on a surveillance camera which Kendra's suspicious husband installed in their house without her knowledge. I couldn't believe it! Could you? My problems had solved themselves! I played the part of the teary-eyed husband and received tons of media attention and public sympathy. I was now a rich widower and since my wife's death had been seen by millions on camera and I had nothing to do with it, I was free and clear. Also, tons of women walked up to me offering to alleviate my suffering in the nicest of ways. The best thing of all was the fact that I inherited Cecilia's personal fortune, worth in the neighborhood of twelve million dollars. Am I a lucky bastard or what? See? I told you! It pays to be a sociopath! My Wife Is "Hot"! ONE I love my wife. No, . . . I mean it. I really . . . really love my wife and I would do anything to make sure she is happy, as a result, I am extremely attentive to her needs. We've been married over twenty years and she is a great mother to our three kids. She's involved with a wide variety of school and church functions and is always quick to volunteer her time at local charities. My partner and I had started a sofware consulting business well before the dot.com bubble burst, and we were able to capitalize nicely on several IPO's allowing us to weather the economic storms that followed. We employed nearly 60 computer engineers and technicians and my family and I were able to settle quite comfortably in one of the more affluent subdivisions of Middleton. Constantly aware of what a lucky guy I was, I always made sure that Amanda, or Mandy as she liked to be called, knew how much I appreciated her. She had an AMEX gold card and I bought her a new car every year, over her objections of course, but I knew how much she liked to drive around in style. Her most recent ride was a silver '09 BMW SC 6 series and she looked incredible driving it around town with the top back. She had just turned 43 but still had the body of a much younger woman. She excercised religiously, ate sparingly and had the long, slender legs and trim waist of a dancer. Her luxurious black mane fell well below her shoulders and the money she spent on her hair and make-up was worth every cent. Mandy had a great set of tits, not too big, but shaped perfectly, and a wonderfully tight ass. Her hazel eyes were set above sharp cheekbones and although she could trace her ancestry back to Wales, she had an erotic Eastern European look similiar to Catherine Zeta-Jones. I loved the admiring stares, leers almost, that she would get when we would go out, watching strangers undress her with their eyes. As a bonus, Mandy had a bit of a wild side that I found terribly exciting.If the occasion allowed, she could have a bit of a potty mouth. She liked a good bottle of wine, and loved to shoot tequilla. She enjoyed a cigarette or two if she was drinking and she seemed to wear her dresses a little tighter, her skirts a little shorter and her make-up a little heavier than the rest of her friends. God, I love my wife. As you may have guessed, my wife was incredible in bed; fun,loving and sensuous, always open to new ideas to keep things fresh between us. I guess this is really where my story starts. TWO The last several months, I got the impression that she wasn't getting as much enjoyment out of our bedroom activities as she did previously. She seemed to take much longer to reach a climax, and they didn't seem to be as strong as they used to be. A couple of times, I even thought that she may have been faking it. We were always open about our sex life so I told her my concerns. She vehemently denied any dissatisfaction, but I saw a flicker in her eyes that convinced me otherwise. I knew what she needed, and deserved, and if I couldn't provide her with it, I would find someone who could. After several days of thought and research on the computer, I put a plan in place with the same attention to detail I applied in my business. I still had some significant doubt as to whether I could pull it off successfully, but she had made a few subtle comments over the years that caused me to think that I had a fighting chance. THREE Several years earlier, Mandy had agreed,at my suggestion, to include a little porn in our lovemaking. We had small collection of DVD's that we would sometimes watch if the kids were gone, and she admitted that although she was initially a little reluctant, she had come to enjoy the effect the movies had on the both of us. Like I mentioned earlier, Mandy was very open-minded when it came to sex. In my research, I had come across an amateur web-site of a very sexy, auburn haired MILF with lovely augmented tits who clearly had an addiction for big, muscular black men who were much younger than she. I ordered a couple of her discs and, after receiving them in the mail, I arranged for my mother to watch the kids for the weekend. My wife loves it when I cook for her and after one of her favorite meals, a vegetarian pasta with a white sauce made from marscapone cheese and a little bit of freshly ground nutmeg. After dinner, and a couple bottles of a fine Shirah, I sat on our bed anxiously awaiting her arrival. When she came out of the bedroom, My cock immediately began to stir. She had used a curling iron on her long, dark hair leaving a cascade of soft curls, giving her a wild and exotic look. She had heavily applied a soft, brown eyeshadow and her pouty lips glistened wetly in a dark red shade. Mandy was wearing a tiny, black lace babydoll, her wonderful boobs spilling out over the cups, her cute little ass barely covered by the material of her lingerie. She walked slowly to side of my bed and lowered her lips to mine, softly kissing me, her tongue darting into my mouth as her hand slid tantalizingly up the inside of my leg. "I got a new movie for us to watch." I told her as our lips smacked. "You do!" she purred in response, her eyebrows arching playfully. Well . . . I can't wait to see it, Baby!" Mandy fluffed a pillow and sat up against the headboard as I grabbed the remote and settled in next to her. The movie started with Janet, the internet MILF, and a young, heavily muscled black man seated next to one another on a couch. She was dressed in a sheer nightie and was wearing a sexy pair of animal print bedroom slippers with stiletto heels. "I love her shoes." Mandy commented. Janet was passionately kissing the young man as she undid his baggy jeans, lowering his zipper and releasing his long, black snake. I glanced at my wife to gauge her reaction. She smiled sweetly, and giggled, "Oh, my!!" her beautiful eyes twinkling, clearly impressed with his size. Janet got to her knees and pulled his pants off while he shrugged out of his T-shirt. She stroked his big monster to life and ran her mouth up and down his thick shaft before dropping her jaw and working the bulbous head of his cock into her mouth. As she began to bob her head up and down, I slowly reached between my wife's legs. She quickly spread them apart to allow me to get to her pussy. My fingers easily pushed through her already wet lips and I began to work the smooth tunnel of her snatch, her ass rolling on the mattress in response to my touch. "Jesus . . . Look at he size of that guy." I whispered in her ear. "Can you imagine what that would feel like inside of you?" as I worked her harder with my fingers. A tiny moan escaped Mandy's lips, her eyes glued to the flat screen as Janet sucked the young man's egg-sized balls as she stroked him, her hand unable to encircle his impressive girth. When Janet started to fuck the guy, Mandy slid down lower on the bed, spreading her legs and reaching for me. As I pushed inside her, she drove her hips off the mattress to meet my thrusts, fucking me with an urgency that had been missing for quite sometime. She pulled my lips to hers, tongue extending, her breathing heavy and I pounded into her, loving the fact the movie had gotten her so turned on. "That's it, Baby! . . . God . . . Yes, Baby! . . . That's it . . . Right there . . . Right . . .!!!!!!" Mandy's body suddenly lurched below me as her orgasm hit, squeezing me so tightly I could barely continue my thrusts. "FFFFFFuuuuuuccccckkkk!!!!!!" she screamed, her sexy body moving eagerly beneath me, her heart pounding in her chest, her slender legs wrapped around me. Later, as we were trading soft kisses, my wife laughed and asked "Do you think we can watch that again?" FOUR We began to use the video quite often when we made love, Mandy even breaking her own rule about watching porn when the kids were home. Quite a few times, she would lock the doors to our bedroom, turn the volume all the way down, and quietly fuck me while she was on top, positioning herself so that she could see the screen. The first phase had been a rousing success, so I returned to the internet for help implementing Phase II. I laughed out loud when I pulled the dildo out of its packaging. Black and thick, at least 10 inches long, it had an almost comically pronounced helmet-shaped head, and a series of veins running down its shaft. Although Mandy had a tiny vibrator she would sometimes let me use on her nipples or her clit, I had some concerns as to what her reaction would be to this monster. Recognizing that I had to at least try Phase II before moving on the the last phase, I pressed on. I made sure the kids were out of the house and Mandy was eagerly waiting for me on the bed. Looking fantastic in a short,black satin robe, her toenails recently done in blood red, I had told her that I had another video from Janet's web-site and she was looking forward to seeing what new adventures she had in store for us. Janet and a gorgeous blonde MILF were slowly undressing a well built young man, black of course, their hands gently caressing his smooth, toned body as his clothes disappeared. Janet pulled his boxers to the floor revealing a big, thick cock that quickly responded to her practiced touch. "Jesus . . .!" my wife whispered softly. "He's even bigger than the last guy!!" She positioned herself so that I could work her with my fingers, her pussy already wet from the performance we were watching. Later, when the young man on the screen eased his fat shaft into the blonde MILf and started to slowly fuck her, I asked my wife,"Looks like she's really enjoying that . . . don't you think?" My wife groaned in agreement, her ass wiggling on the bed. I took a deep breath and leaned over my side of the bed, pulling out the big dildo, showing it to my wife with a questioning look on my face. "What do you think you're going to do with that?" she asked, her eyes open in alarm. "I thought you might like to try it . . . You know . . . to give you some idea as to what it would be like with a guy this size." "Aaaah . . . Baby, I don't know . . . " she responded, I could see that she was interested, but also concerned. "C'mon . . . We'll go real easy . . . see if you can get used to it." My wife hesitated a few seconds, then spread her legs as I lowered the bulbous head of the dildo towards her kitty. To both our suprise, it pushed easily past her swollen pussy lips and I sunk about half its long shaft into her before pausing. Mandy inhaled sharply, her eyes wide, then I began moving it slowly, little by little feeding her more of the gigantic plastic cock. I eventually got into a pretty steady rhythm and I could tell that she was getting plenty worked up. Her tight little ass was squirming on the bed, her face flushed, mouth open as he moaned. "OOOOooooohhh . . . Shit!! That feels great, Baby . . . OOOOooohhh Fuck!!" Knowing she was close, I pulled my hands away, leaving the dildo deep in her sloppy pussy. Mandy quickly grabbed it and started to fuck herself, my own cock now painfully hard at the sight. She was thrusting the big, black dildo hard into her cunt with one hand while rubbing her swollen clit with the other, her feet flat on the bed. I could tell that she was close. "AAAAaaaaaahhhhhh . . . MMMmmmmyyyyyy!!!" she stammered as she climaxed, still continuing to fuck herself. "OOOooohhhh . . . MMmmyyy . . . GGGggggaaaaawwwddddd!!!!!!!" I smiled as I watched her recover, her breathing slowly returning to normal. When the didlo finally slid from her pussy, I leaned in to kiss her softly on the lips. I needed to plant the seed, and now was as good as time as any. "I think you really liked that . . . In fact, I know that you did!" I grinned down at her. "MmmmmHHmmmmm!!!" Mandy responded dreamily, her chest still heaving. "Wouldn't you like to try that for real some time, . . . with a guy that big?" My wife's features changed abruptly. "What are you saying?" "I'm saying, . . . maybe we could find somebody like the guy in the video to come over to the house . . . " "Are you out of your god-damned mind?! I'm not going to cheat on you with some . . . " "It wouldn't be cheating . . . You'd be doing it with my consent . . . I could even be in the room . . . if you wanted . . . " "You have lost your fucking mind . . . I thought this was all some new game you wanted to try . . . but I never imagined that you had anything this crazy in mind!!" "Just think about it . . . Okay? . . . " "No . . . I'm not thinking about it . . . In fact, . . . you can take your movies . . . and your toy cock . . . and go fuck yourself!!!" Mandy lept from the bed and slammed the bathroom door behind her. Clearly not the response I had hoped for, but not entirely unexpected either. I knew that what we had been doing was exciting for her, and I hoped this was just a minor setback. My wife was very upset with me for several days, but finally started to come around. Our lovemaking returned to form, enjoyable but missing a certain something, but I knew better than to try and reintroduce Janet's videos or the black dildo. I was gone for a week on business, and when I returned I was getting ready to watch the last season of The Shield on DVD. I was more than a little suprised to find a disc with one of Janet's exploits already loaded. I looked under the bed for the dildo and couldn't find it in the bag I had stashed it in. On a whim, I opened my wife's underwear drawer and found the ebony monster buried under her sexy thongs. I immediately got hard at the thought of my beautiful wife wathing Janet getting ravaged by a young, muscular black man as she fucked herself with the monsterous plastic dick. At that point, I decided to move to the final phase. FIVE I got on Craig's List and was stunned at the number of guys listing their services. There were easily one hundred guys in our general area alone who fit the demographic I had in mind. I contacted about a dozen by e-mail before reducing the list down to four that I arranged to meet in person. It was clear after meeting Micah Graham that he was the guy. Just 24 years old, he was a teacher and an assistant football coach at Middleton High School. Since our children went to the local Catholic school, I had neither seen or met him before. He had been a decent running back at Louisville before a high ankle sprain ended his senior year. Just over six feet tall, he was still carrying about 215 pounds of solid muscle, with the broad shoulders and thick legs you would associate with an athlete of his pedigree. He was clean shaven with light mocha skin, a quick friendly smile and soft, brown eyes. We had a frank, calm discussion about what I was after, making it seem more like a business arrangement than a stud service. I was curious as to how he had found himself offering his skills on-line, so I asked him. Micah laughed, admitting that it certainly wasn't something he had aspired to when he was younger, and went on to explain. He said he had first been approached by one of his coaches in college, initially just inviting him over for meals with his wife and family. Thinking nothing of it, he quickly accepted the offer of a home-cooked meal. After becoming a regular visitor to the home, he was more than a little suprised when the coach asked him if he might like to sleep with his little blonde wife. Seeing his shocked impression, both the coach and his sexy wife told him to relax, explaining that she was a "Hot Wife." Micah came to understand that there was a large community of couples who enjoyed having their wives sleep with other men, and that young, black men were in particularly high demand. Neither spouse considered it cheating, and he was suprised at how there seemed to be no trace of jealousy among the husbands of the wives that he went on to service. He then told me a story that had happened recently. It involving one of his player's father's who had arranged a tryst with Micah and his wife. She had started calling him to see if they could get together without her husband's involvement. It seemed important for Micah to make clear to me that he felt that this would be a breach of his agreement with the husband, and he wouldn't go down that road. His price was easily met, and he worked with me on a backstory after I told him that I wasn't sure if my wife would go through with it. He assured me that he had been in this position with previous couples and that the vast majority of them had come around quite nicely. We shook hands after setting a time and place for our plan, and then he asked me. "Is this more for your wife . . . or for you?" I stopped and thought about that. His question certainly had merit, but I hadn't spent really any time examining my motivation. I thought a bit longer and asked him. "Does it matter?" "Not to me . . . It's just I want to make sure your head is in the right place if this goes down." I thanked him and told him I was completely on board, and we both stood up from the table. As I drove home, I thought more about what he had asked, and the first tiny shred of doubt crept into my mind. SIX I took Mandy into the city to Chanel's one of her favorite restaurants. It had a very intimate decor, leopard print carpet and soft lighting that always seemed to make her horny. Then again, maybe it was all the great wine we would usually consume when there. Mandy looked fucking incredible in a blue, sleeveless, sheath dress with a mock turtle neck, her tanned and toned shoulders and great legs on display, her make-up expertly applied. She had her long hair pulled back in a tight pony tail and the effect was devastating, her deep eyes and chiseled features made even more dramatic. The owner was an old friend, and she made sure that we had the best service, sending over a couple bottles of Oregon Pinot that were superb. Mandy had a great little buzz going as they cleared away our plates, and, as if on cue, Micah appeared at our table. "Hey, Tom . . . How are you doing, Man?" he asked as he offered his hand. I stood to shake his hand, returning his greeting. "Micah . . . Good to see you." I made the introductions. "Mandy . . . This is Micah. He and I always seem to end up next to each other on the treadmills at the gym. Micah . . . my wife Mandy." Micah locked his eyes onto Mandy's as he took her hand in both of his big mitts. "Nice to meet you." I saw her eyes open with interest as she returned his smile, Micah holding her hand a couple beats longer than necessary. I insisted that he join us for a drink, over his objection of course, and as he sat down I noticed Mandy watching him intently as we made small talk. He was good, I'll give him that, warm and charming, he soon had us both laughing as if he were a old friend. I ordered another bottle of wine, and made excuses to leave the two of them alone at the table for extended periods of time. Across the room, I would watch as Micah worked his magic. Mandy, for the most part, seemed engaging and polite, but it wasn't like she was giving him a handjob under the table or anything (Something she had done for me a time or two. Did I mention that I love my wife?) Still, I was encouraged. When I returned from my most recent absence, Mandy was taking a long drink from her wine glass. A pack of Virginia Slims Menthol 120s was on the table in front of her, topped by a tiny silver lighter. When she reached for her cigarettes, Micah quickly grabbed the lighter. "Please . . . Allow me." Mandy smiled sweetly as she cracked the top of the hard pack, flipping one of the long, white cigarettes between her fingers. Slowly, she brought the cigarette to her wetly shining lips, leaning forward and bringing its tip to the flame he had struck. She dragged deeply, and tilted her chin upward, releasing a long, thin stream towards the ceiling. My Wife Is "Hot"! "Thank you!" she smiled warmly, her eyes glinting with interest as she tapped an ash. I excused myself again, this time to use the men's room, and was caught off guard when I found my wife waiting for me just outside the door. She had a stern look on her face, the hand holding the cigarette down at her side. "I know what you're doing." she told me in a serious tone. I started to act like I didn't know what she was talking about, but instead my shoulders slumped as I let loose a heavy sigh. I didn't say anything; my silence an admission to her suspicions. She looked away from me and took a long, slow drag off her cigarette, releasing a huge plume. I could see the gears turning in her pretty little head. Gazing back at me, she fixed me with her eyes for a moment, and then asked. "Are you sure about this?" My heart began pounding so hard I could hear it, my knees suddenly weak. I couldn't even form an audible response, instead, I just nodded my head like a big, dumb animal. She shrugged her shoulders, cocked her head and exhaled loudly. "All right then." Mandy turned and walked away without another word. When we invited Micah back to our house for a drink, his eyes traveled back and forth between my wife and I. Seeing the expression on my face, he realized that Mandy was all in. Although we only live about ten miles south of the city, it seemed to take forever to get home. Micah was following us in his car, and I damn sure didn't want to lose him. On the way, I could feel my wife studying me, but staying silent, keeping her thoughts to herself. SEVEN Once inside our home, I made everyone drinks as we retired to our living room. Small talk was extremely awkward given the odd, but very intense erotic vibe filling the room. The young, muscular black man sipping a tumbler of scotch was in our house for the sole purpose of fucking my wife. I knew it, he knew it, and my wife, like a virgin being offered up for sacrifice, sure as hell knew it. After a brief uncomfortable silence, Mandy cleared her throat and got up from the couch. Smoothing her short dress over her legs,she said. "Well . . . I'll be upstairs." Her high heels clicked across the hardwood floor as she headed towards the stairs. Micah and I both turned to watch her incredibly sexy form as she strutted away. Micah and I quickly finished our drinks before getting to our feet. "You good?" he asked, almost like he was pumping me up for the big game. Hell, I wasn't even playing! "Yeah . . . Yeah. I'm good." I told him, more than a little nervous. He clapped me on the shoulder as we walked up the bedroom that I shared with my wife. Passing the portraits and photos of our family that Mandy had lovingly arranged up the stairway, I had the strange feeling that they were staring at me in shame. EIGHT Micah and I didn't have to wait long, and when Mandy came into the room, a wave a jealousy spread over me. She looked so . . . fucking . . . sexy it was if she was intentionally flaunting the fact that I wasn't the guy who would be taking her to bed. Her raven hair was down past her shoulders, framing her classic features, and she had touched up her make-up. Her eyes were hauntingly beautiful, with dark eyeshadow and thick lashes, her pouty lips glistened wetly in a soft, red shade. She was wearing an extremely short, jade green satin robe with lace details, the bottom of which barely covered her tight little ass. I noticed Micah was staring at my wife, his eyes filled with desire. Mandy returned his look cooly, barely giving me a sideways glance as she walked slowly and seductively towards the young man. Stopping in front of him, she lifted her hands to the front of his short-sleeved shirt and began to slowly undo the buttons. Micah took her wrists gently in his hands, running his palms lightly across her forearms. My wife smiled brightly up into his face as she finished with his shirt, helping him peel it off his thick arms and strong frame. Using her fingertips, she gently began to massage the hard pads of muscle on his deep, smooth chest, before taking his nipples between her thumb and forefinger, rolling them lewdly. As he lowered his face, Mandy raised her chin,closing her eyes as he pressed his lips to hers. They kissed softly, their lips smacking, and when I saw my wife's jaw drop slightly, allowing his tongue to push into her mouth, I was sure my cock was going to explode in my pants. Their kisses increased in urgency and passion, Mandy cradling the side of his face in her hands,as she drank deep kisses from the young black man. I could hear her moan into his mouth when he reached up to palm one of her breasts, squeezing it through the shiny material of her robe. He reached down to untie her sash, pulling her robe open to reveal the closely trimmed landing strip I had watched Mandy shave before we went out earlier in the evening. They continued to kiss each other hungrily, as he began to rub his hand between her legs, my wife quickly removing his belt, lowering his zipper, her hand disappearing down the top of his boxers. I could see her working his fat package, smiling as she sucked on his tongue which was thrust into her mouth. Pulling away, she jerked his pants down in a hard, fluid motion, his long, thick, dark shaft springing free. My wife quickly grabbed for it, her eyes wide in a mixture of lust and amazement. It looked like a long, dark snake in her hands, as she slowly stroked his incredible length. Micah pushed her robe off her shoulders, allowing it to pool at her feet, and with that, my wife was now completely naked with the yong lover I had selected for her. Her hand went up behind his head, pulling him back to her hungry lips as she continued to stroke him, his hand still busy between her legs. With a last deep kiss, Mandy pulled reluctantly away from his hot embrace, getting to her knees. Sticking her tongue out, she swirled it around the fat mushroom crown, before planting a wet kiss on its bulbous head. She ran her tongue slowly down the length of his shaft, before licking and kissing his heavy ball sack, slurping an egg-sized nut noisily into her mouth. She ran her lips along the side of his shaft, before opening her mouth as wide as she could, sliding his cock past her wetly shining lips. I was impressed, my wife was able to swallow a good portion of his pole, her head bobbing a slow, steady rhythm. Mandy pulled her lips off with a loud pop, sucking at the saliva that had built up in her mouth. When she reached for his cock, with her mouth open hungrily, Micah pulled it away. "No . . . This is supposed to be about you . . . " Mandy told him bluntly, her voice thick with passion. "No . . . I want to suck your cock . . . . . .It's so . . . fucking . . . big . . . Please . . . Just let me . . .!!!!!" A deep laugh rumbled from Micah's chest, and he arched his head back as my wife slid his long pole back into her mouth, moaning like a well paid whore, her head pistoning back and forth, his thick shaft glistening with her saliva. Micah gave her a few more minutes, before helping her to her feet. Walking to the bed, they pulled the sheets back like they were longtime lovers, crawling across the mattress on their knees to meet in the middle. They laid side by side, kissing each other softly, Mandy slowly stroking his monster cock while Micah worked her pussy with his fingers. I could hear their lips smack and saw their tongues dueling, mixed with the liquid crackle of my wife's pussy juices pooling at the front of her love tunnel. Mandy slid lower on the bed and spread her legs as Micah climbed between them. I moved to get a better view as my wife took his cock in her hands, rubbing it's fat crown up and down her swollen lips several times, before he eased it into her pussy. My wife inhaled sharply through her nose, her eyes as big as saucers, and her back arched as she tried to adjust to his massive girth. Micah gently thrust back and forth, until he felt she was ready, then fed her the rest of his long, hard shaft. Mandy had one hand behind his head, the other on the small of his back, as he started to fuck her. He didn't pound her, instead, he was barely pulling out of her at all. Micah was rolling and grinding his hips against my wife . . . and she was loving it. She pushed hard against him, her feet planted flat on the mattress for leverage. "UHHHHHHhhhhhhh . . . MMMMmmmmmmmm . . . OOoohh . . . Shit!!! . . . That feel so good . . . so . . . so . . . gggooooooddd!!! MMMmmmmmm . . . Yes . . . Baby!!! YESSSS!!!" Micah kept grinding against her, his ass muscles flexing as he fucked her, up on his elbows as he looked down on my wife as she squirmed under him, her eyes squeezed shut. Her breathing was already heavy, and she began to moan even louder when Micah spread his knees slightly and started to fuck her faster. "Oh my God!!! . . . Jesus . . .!!!!" Mandy's eyes flew open. "OH . . .OH . . . OH . . .YES . . . YES . . . OH . . . OH FUCK YES!!!!!!!" She raised her knees and rested her feet on the back of his muscular thighs as he pumped his thick pole deep into her wet, willing pussy. I could see her breasts bounce with each hard thrust, Micah sucking the side of my wife's lithe neck. Mandy turned her head to his, her mouth open, tongue extending, her moans muffled as they kissed, Micah now thrusting deep and hard. "OOOOOOHHHHH . . . FUCK!!!!!!" my wife screamed when Micah raised up on his arms, slamming his cock into her, the wet slap of their coupling mixing erotically with the sound of the overstressed bedsprings. "FUCK ME . . . FUCK ME . . . FUCK ME!!!!!" Her body drew up tightly, and she let out a long scream of passion, thrashing beneath his bulk. I could see her thighs quivering, her tummy shivering as she came, her head rolling back and forth on the bed. Reaching down between my legs, the lightest touch caused my aching cock to spew wildly, filling my pants with cum. Micah grunted, slamming one last time between my wife's legs, shooting a thick, sticky rope deep into her womb. NINE The ice broke, Mandy became nearly insatiable. Sucking his cock quickly back to life, she mounted him, riding him lustily, her lovely tits bouncing, her head arched back at a sharp angle, eyes shut, lost in a world of erotic ectasy. Micah fucked her from behind, a position we had never tried, and the sight of the muscular black man making my wife's tits swing lewdly beneath her, a crooked smile on her sexy face, made me feel like I was watching an porno with my gorgeous wife as the star. She hadn't said a word to me the entire time, although our eyes did meet on occasion. I wasn't sure what I read from her expression, but I realized our relationship had crossed a line from which there was no going back. Later, I followed Mandy and Micah downstairs as she showed him to the door. She had slipped back into her robe, and pulled her hair back into a loose ponytail before lighting a cigarette, a warm, contented smile on her face as she watched her young bull get dressed. At the door, she stepped into his arms and raised her chin, inviting a kiss. Micah took her shoulders in his hands, squeezing them gently, and tilted his head, lowering his lips to hers. They kissed softly, but deeply, their lips smacking as their tongues danced, and when Micah left, my wife leaned against he doorway, watching as he walked down the sidewalk. It was late, but if any of our neighbors had looked out to see my wife, dressed as she was, looking longingly at the handsome, young black man as he climbed into his car, the dots could have easily been connected. She took a long, deep drag off her cigarette and flipped it into the yard, exhaling a long plume. She turned and closed the door behind her, locking eyes on me with a cool look on her face. She walked up to me, showing no emotion . . . then . . . I saw a smile tug at the corner of her lips. She threw her arms around my shoulders and kissed me hard on the lips. "Baby . . . That was so . . . fucking . . . incredible . . . I don't know how I will ever thank you enough!" Her hand slid down into my pants to find my stiff cock pressed against my pants. "Well . . . Maybe I do!!" With that my hot wife got to her knees. TEN I was stopped for a red light and the street lamp cast a wide, bright swath over my sedan. I reached up to adjust the rearview mirror, positioning it so that I could see the back seat more clearly. My wife had one luscious thigh thrown over Micah's lap, her newly pedicured foot inside a strappy platform sandal with a 5 inch heel. Her left hand was laying against the side of his face, and the light caused the large diamonds in her wedding band to sparkle as she drank long, deep, wet kisses from her young lover. I could see their tongues dueling and Micah was groping one of her breasts, her tight, short skirt riding high up a slender leg, the bottom of her tight, little ass exposed. A car pulled up next to me, and I could see that it was filled with a group of high school boys wearing their yellow and black Varsity jackets. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched as they began to realize what was going on beside them, all craning for a better view. Micah reached between my wife's legs and Mandy let out a soft moan as her head arched back briefly, before pressing her lips back to his, pulling him tightly against her sexy form. The light changed, and as I pulled away, I heard one of the boys say "Hey . . . Isn't that Mrs. . . .?!!" My Wife is My Sex Instructor My wife and I met when I was 34 and she was 29. We both had been recently divorced after two years of marriage. Her husband was not great in bed and had been unfaithful. She had never had an orgasm. My wife had sex issues after the birth if our first child and the sum total of our sex life was her jerking me off to avoid fucking. I owned a health club. My wife was one of the aerobics instructors with a great ass, long legs and rock hard stomach. We went out in groups for a while with members of the club and a few employees. I was hesitant to get involved with someone, especially an employee with three children under five years old. We talked a lot. The sexual tension grew. Eventually we agreed we needed to satisfy our needs for each other. It's over 30 years ago, but I clearly remember the beautiful silk and lace burgundy panties and matching bra she wore that day. Her toned and muscled body was so hot in her panties and bra. When I took her bra off I saw the most amazing nipples ever. They were so big and felt so good in my mouth. I don't remember how well I performed that night, but I do remember how special my wife is. She likes to call herself, "A Princess in the living room and a Whore in the bedroom." We fucked constantly. My memory serves me that I was able to please my wife by cumming two or three times each time we fucked. I never pulled out of her. I just kept fucking and got hard again quickly. The one thing that was missing was orgasms for my wife. We moved to Florida and my wife made friends with her new aerobics instructor buddies. One of the girls told her about a massager at a local big box store that brought on tremendous orgasms. My wife had never had an orgasm in her entire life. That includes me. She immediately went to the store, bought the massager/vibrator and went home to try it. She had her first orgasm. Eventually, I saw the vibrator and asked about it. She explained and we immediately started using it together. From that point on my goal was always to let my wife cum first. I used my fingers which she loved the most, my tongue and sometimes the vibrator. I can remember walking out to the living room at night and saying, "You want to use the vibrator?" She'd say, "Yes" with enthusiasm. We'd walk to the bedroom. She would leave her panties on, lie down on the bed and use the vibrator while I pinched and suck her big nipples. The joy of feeling her body go stiff and then shake in pleasure was so enjoyable. She frequently had two or three orgasms and always wanted my cock after she had the last one. Always focusing on my wife's orgasms first became a tremendous gift I gave myself. My wife loved to fuck and fuck all the time. She tried to educate herself on pleasing me. My life not only was constant sex, but it was sexual adventure. One year, my wife and I went to a health club convention with one of our female employees. The female employee sat in front of us on the long plane ride. It was relatively dark in the cabin. My wife and I had an extra seat in our section between us. My wife was on the window and I was on the isle. She threw a blanket over my lab and placed her head on my lap. I thought she was tired. The next thing I knew she unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. She sucked my cock like she never had before. Maybe it was her adventurous attitude. Maybe it was the commercial plane a mile in the air. I have no idea, but I had a massive cum load. My wife sat back up with a beautiful smile on her face and wiped her mouth with a tissue. My wife was constantly in the lingerie shop buying garter belts, thigh high stockings and sexy panties and bras. She knows I love pretty silk panties and so does she. When she first started wearing thongs she fucked me wearing the thong, stockings and garter belt. I was in heaven. That started a whole new trend of her wearing her panties to fuck me. Now it love fucking her from behind watching my cock slide in and out of her pussy with her panties still on her beautiful ass. One time my wife started playing with my nipples. I'm not sure why, but at first it felt weird. She told me to relax. She said, "Do you realize the only purpose of nipples on a man is pleasure? Why don't you try to relax and let me show you how good it can feel?" That day was a great day. I love what my wife does to my nipples. If she wants me to cum while we're fucking all she has to do is work my nipples the way she knows I love. I'm cumming in a matter of minutes. My wife considers Key West to be a place of relaxation and sex. We went to Key West for five days. I brought a book on partner sex. It talked about prostate massage and mutual masturbation. Foreplay was a major part of the book. I told my wife that I wanted both of us to enjoy extended foreplay. I told her I was going to massage her with oil, play with her nipples and finally lick her pussy and suck on her clit. I wanted to attempt to do everything I could for her enjoyment and only put my cock in her after at least an hour of play time. The first night went perfectly. She loved being pampered and having orgasms with her pleasure as my only goal. Eventually, I got my pussy and my wife was crazy for my cock. We did this for two nights in a row. On the third night my wife said at dinner, "Tonight it's my turn to pamper you." I immediately got hard. The anticipation of my wife controlling my pleasure for an extended play time was so exciting. We got to the hotel. I undressed except for my underwear and went up to kiss my wife. She said, "Go lay down on the bed. I'll be there in a minute to take care of you." My heart was pounding. It seemed like forever until she came over to the bed wearing brand new, very sexy panties and bra. She had the massage oil in her hands. She said, "Lay on your back." I did and she pulled my underwear off. I was hard already. She took the massage oil and allowed the oil to drip onto my cock and balls from about two feet above me. The sight and feel was amazing. She massaged my balls and cock so well. As she massaged my balls she intentionally moved her hands toward my ass. She said, "Pull your legs up against your chest so I can have access to your prostate." I did exactly as told. We had read together about prostate massage, but she had never touched my ass hole. She moved from my balls to the area just below them and rubbed the spot. Eventually she allowed her hands to touch my ass hole and I went crazy. I was nervous, but excited. She said, "Try to relax. I want to try to give you a special kind of dry cum. Let me play with you. Relax and enjoy it. If you think you might cum tell me and I'll back off for a few seconds." She took one hand and started teasing the hot spot on my dick just below the head. With the other hand she massaged my ass hole. The feeling was stronger than anything I've ever felt. It was so intense I started to moan. The head board of the hotel bed had slats. I was holding on and going crazy. A wave of pleasure came over me. I felt like I was cumming, but no liquid squirted out. My whole body was exploding with pleasure, not just my cock. The pleasure never stopped. It would peak like an orgasm over and over and over. It was more pleasure than I ever felt before. Eventually, the moaning got to my wife and she said, "I have to have some of that." She mounted my dick and we fucked like never before. The dry cum seemed take away any desire for me to cum as we fucked. I felt like I could fuck all night. Eventually, my wife said, "This has been an amazing night of fucking. Are you going to cum?" I said, "I can cum if you want, but I can keep fucking as well." My wife said, "I want your cum. Please give me a big load." I actually had to mentally get in the mind set to cum. I fucked my wife real slow, mixed with faster strokes. Eventually, I did cum and my wife and I had a new formula for anytime we wanted a long extended love session. I love when my wife dresses real sexy. We go out each week. She is conservative around family, but can turn into a sex goddess for me. Remember, she likes to call herself "my whore". One night we were shopping for a sexy sweater to wear with some of her bra and cleavage showing. We found the perfect sweater, but also found a see through, white blouse. We left the department store to go to Victoria Secret to buy the perfect lacey bra to show off under the blouse. We also bought a pair of panties to wear with the bra. I had talked to my wife about my love of panties before this day. I asked her if she would mind if I wore panties once in a while for fun. She was not real happy with the idea. I surprised her when I walked out to the kitchen one night wearing a pair of her silk leopard panties with aqua lace trim. She quickly said, "Take those off. I like you with masculine underwear." I took them off and forgot about wearing panties. As we left the VS that night with the lace bra for her new blouse I said, "Someday, I'm going to buy a pair of panties in VS for myself." She said, "What are you waiting for?" I was shocked. My wife was introducing me to more sexy play time. It got me so excited. We went to dinner. I asked as we paid the bill if she would mind if we went back to VS so I could buy a pair of panties for myself. She said, "Why waste the money. You can wear any of mine you want." I said, "Great, I'll do that." When we got home I pulled out my wife's panty box where she keeps her silk and lace panties for date night. I pulled out some of her ones that were not as skimpy as the current VS styles. My wife was into picking panties with me. She said things like, "These would look good on you." Then she said, "Go try these on." I did and walked out to the kitchen wearing a pair of her panties. The silky material was thin and stretchy. I got hard as I put them on. You could see every vein in my cock. The head was very prominent. My wife said, "You really look good in those panties." I said, "Thank you, let's go fuck." We did fuck with passion and extra energy. We fucked nine out of the next ten days. Each day I wore different pair of my wife's panties. One the ninth day my wife and I went to VS and purchased matching pink panties with white lace. We wore them to dinner together the following night. I was on fire all night and we came home to more energized sex. My wife is my sex instructor. Just about the time I think things can't possibly get any better she does something like ask me if I would like anal beads or gives me a new mesh thong at dinner and says, "Go put this on an throw away your boring underwear." I love my wife. She loves me and loves giving me tons of sexual pleasure. My Wife Is Not A Slut My wife is not a slut. She is a normal 30 year-old wife and mother. She enjoys sex as much as I do but, like most women, takes more warming up than I do before she is ready. In the ten years we have been married she has gained about five pounds. They haven't hurt her 36 C, 24, 35 figure. She keeps her natural blond hair short, top and bottom, and doesn't wear revealing outfits. Before we got married she did wear some bikinis and she trimmed her fur for them. I told her how much I liked it that way and she has kept it up since. She has a little patch of blond fur just above pussy. Just enough to show she's a real blond. On the day we got married I got a weird kick out of hearing my friends whistles and catcalls when I lifted her dress to remove her garter. When that happened I raised her dress a little higher and kept it up longer than necessary. That brought even more whistles. In the excitement of the day no one said anything about it or even remembered it, except me. Over the years since then I have tried to recapture that feeling of naughty excitement by trying to get Ann into more revealing clothes. Any time I bought clothes for her as a gift I tried to pick out something that would let other men enjoy her charms. I have had some small successes from time to time but also some failures. If I bought anything that she felt was too outrageous she would put it on and model it for me then return it to the store. On our vacation last year things started to change. We left the kids with the grandparents and took off by ourselves. We didn't have a destination in mind. We just wanted to go wherever and have some fun by ourselves. Ann didn't tell me ahead of time but she had bought a sexy bikini and a couple of other outfits that showed off a lot more than her normal clothes. After checking in to the motel our first night Ann told me to head for the hot tub and she would join me in a few minutes. I was sitting in the tub relaxing when I saw this babe in a bikini coming toward me. I was getting a little hard looking at her until I realized it was Ann. Then my cock sprang to attention. She looked so hot in those two little pieces of material. When she sat next to me in the tub it was plain that she was embarrassed. She quickly sank down until she was covered up to her chin. Ann said she didn't think she was going to be able to walk back to the room unless I went and got her a robe. I laughed and told her she looked great. Since no one else was there she started to relax and enjoy the hot water. After about ten minutes another couple, Mac and Jane, came to use the hot tub. Ann relaxed even more when she saw that Jane was in her forties and she was wearing a bikini. We visited with them for a while and accepted their invitation to join them for dinner and a show later. When we got out of the hot tub to leave Jane said, "Ann, where did you get that suit?" Ann and I looked at her bikini and saw that the water had made it practically transparent. She blushed and tried to pull me away while I held her in place and carried on a normal conversation, knowing that Mac was getting a great look. Then I waved and said, "See you later." When we got back to the room Ann was boiling mad that I had kept her there when I knew Mac and Jane could see right through her bikini. The argument ended when she asked, "How would you like it if they had seen you in this damned thing?" I was barely able to keep from laughing long enough to say they would have been sorrier than I. Then I did laugh and so did Ann. Ann didn't want to go to dinner with them after that little incident. Then Jane called and spoke to her and Ann started feeling better. We got dressed and went to their room at 7:00 and had a drink with them. Then we all went to their car. They knew their way around town and we went to a very nice restaurant. After a very leisurely dinner I was thinking we were going to miss the show. I was about to say so when Mac spoke up and said it was time to go. By then Ann was completely relaxed and over her show at the hot tub. We were all talking and Ann and I weren't paying much attention. We pulled into a lounge parking lot and got out and went in. We got seated at a table fairly close to the stage and were just getting comfortable when I realized that we were in a strip joint. When the waitress came to our table for our order Ann grabbed my leg and her mouth almost dropped open. The waitress was wearing a bikini bottom and nothing else. I whispered to Ann to just relax and she could see what type of show I go to with some of my friends from time to time. Looking around I saw that nine out of ten people in the room were men. Still, I was surprised to see so many women at the tables until I found out it was amateur night. Then we got the biggest shock of all. Jane left the table to enter the contest. When Jane did her dance she got a good round of applause. I thought she was the best one of the bunch, but she didn't win. I think that was just because the guys liked younger girls. Ann tried not to watch the show, but she couldn't help but watch some of it. I know she watched Jane. She never let go of my leg throughout the whole time we were there. When we finally left she was almost exhausted from being on edge for a couple of hours and squeezing the hell out of my leg. Ann and I were silent on the way back to the motel but Mac and Jane kept up a steady stream of chatter. They talked about how great her shaved pussy looked and how her big tits should have won the show. It was clear to me that nudity and showing off her body was no big thing to either of them. I had a big hard on. I had never sat in the same car with a nude dancer before and seeing her in her clothes after so recently seeing her nude was a big turn-on. Ann just seemed nervous and in a hurry to get away from them. She was almost rude when we got back to the motel. That's when I found out that she was turned on too. We didn't get all the way undressed before we were fucking like a couple of kids. Later, Ann asked me what had turned me on so much and I told her it was the thought of her entering that contest. I told her I was sure she would have won, and I would like to have seen her up there even if she hadn't. Ann ended our conversation by saying there was no way she could ever do anything like that. The remainder of our vacation was uneventful. It was just your regular married couple getting away from the kids for a few days. Ann did wear her bikini some more, but she never got it wet in public. Not long after our vacation Ron, Jack, and Dave asked me to join them for a night out at one of the strip joints here in town. We usually spend a few hours in one of those lounges several times a year. Our wives know we enjoy the nude shows and they make disgusted comments like, "Boys will be boys." But they don't really mind our going. After all, they are the ones that we come home to all hot and bothered. We had a good time and saw some great looking young pussy. I hope all those girls were over 18. Some of them looked awful young. When I crawled into bed at home Ann was waiting for me. She grabbed my hard cock and asked, "Were you thinking about me dancing nude while you were there?" I groaned out a yes and she pushed me down and climbed on top of me. She guided my cock into her love canal and started riding me. "Do you think the other guys would like looking at my tits?" "Oh yeah!" "Would they like my pussy?" "Yeah babe, they'd love it." She whispered, "Should I show it to them?" I almost yelled, "Yes!" "Even your friends would see me. Not just the strangers." I moaned again. "All your friends could see your wife showing off her tits and pussy. I would spread my legs wide for them. I could get real close and they could smell my hot pussy. Would you like that?" I answered by filling her with a load of cum. When she felt me explode inside her Ann had her own orgasm. We lay there holding each other till we went to sleep. Some time after that night we were lying in bed and I was just about ready to drop off after a tough day at work. "I think I'll invite your friends over and show them my tits and pussy." I was instantly alert. "Yeah, that's what I'll do. I'll tell them to come over and I'll give them a better dance than they ever get in a bar. I can get up real close to them and spread my legs wide and let them look at my pussy. They'll know I'm a real blond." I rolled over and grabbed her. "You'd better go to sleep now. Remember how tired you are. I'm just going to lay here and think about those hungry looks and those nice hard cocks." Not a chance. It was over an hour before she stopped about other men's hard cocks and them looking at her nude body. And I couldn't get it up again. A month later she asked me what I wanted for my birthday. "I want you to quit talking about it and put on a strip show. Let the guys see your lovely tits and pussy. Spread your legs wide for them." I was afraid she would get mad, but she just said I was crazy and to forget it. When my birthday rolled around I was expecting a surprise party. I had thrown one for Ann on her 30th and she had never forgiven me. I knew she was looking forward to getting even. When I got home that night I was surprised I didn't see lots of extra cars parked on our street. Then I figured people had parked on another street and walked over. I entered the house ready to look surprised. When Ann handed me a drink I was surprised. No one jumped out and yelled "Surprise!" Ann suggested we take our drinks to the basement and I realized that everyone was hiding there. Our basement is a pretty good party room. Surprise again, no one was there. Well, maybe the surprise is there is no surprise. And that was possible. Ann was actually dressed for going out and not staying home and entertaining. She was wearing a plain white high-necked blouse and a black floor length skirt that she likes to wear when we go out to dinner. There was a straight-backed chair sitting in the middle of the basement, facing the couches. When Ann told me to sit in it I knew it was going to be a surprise party after all. Once I was seated she had me place my arms on top of the chair's arms and wrapped a scarf around each arm. She didn't tie them so I knew I could easily get out. Then someone else grabbed me from both sides and tied the scarves so I couldn't get out of them. The guys that had grabbed me stepped in front of me and I saw men in their early 20's standing in front of me. I didn't know any of them so I was puzzled how they could be part of my surprise. Ann told them to sit on the couches and asked what they wanted to drink. Once that was all taken care of she turned on the sound system and had some rock music playing. The music had a driving beat and I recognized it from the night we had spent with Mac and Jane. That's when I got it. Ann was going to pretend to strip until I told her to stop and then she could say, "I told you so. You didn't really want me to do it." Ann stood between the guys on the couches, and me in the straight backed chair. She started moving to the music. She was getting into the beat. I could see she was also nervous. The other guys were nervous too. They weren't too sure how I was going to handle this. When Ann got comfortable with the beat she started dancing. She was dancing back and forth in front of us and occasionally throwing in a bump or grind. She knew what she was supposed to do but didn't have any experience and it showed. With the start of the second song she moved right into the music and appeared to be more relaxed. Then her hands moved up in front of her. I couldn't see what she was doing so all I could do was watch the other guys and try to figure out from their faces what she was up to. Then she shookher upper body and the blouse came down off her shoulders. I knew she had to undo a lot of buttons to get it down that low. Now I was surprised. I was also getting very turned on. Ann danced around for a bit holding her blouse up then whipped it off and threw it to the guys on the couch. She spun around once so I could get a look at what she was showing them. She had on a white lacy bra. Her tits were completely covered but the darkness of her areolas and nipples showed through. She turned back to the other guys and moved up close to them, bending over and shaking her chest in front of each one's face. Then she moved back and slowly pulled her skirt up above her knees. She let her skirt drop back to the floor length and then started pulling it up again. This time she pulled it up so that we could see that she was wearing white panties. At the end of the second song she once more let her skirt fall back into place. When the third song started Ann began working at unfastening her skirt. I was too turned on to last much longer. I also had a voice in the back of my head during all this that said "This could get out of hand. These guys could rape your wife and you coundn't do anything about it. I decided that when she got her skirt off and they had a good look at her panties I would tell her to send them away so we could fuck. She slipped the skirt off and threw it to the side. Then she stood in one spot and spread her legs slightly and started humping the air. I don't know what it looked from the front but it looked sexy as hell from the rear the way her ass cheeks clinched and released with each thrust. I wanted to tell her to stop but my mouth had gone completely dry. My throat closed and I couldn't say a word. That's when she danced right up to me. Her panties were inches away from my face and I could smell the heady aroma of her wet pussy. She humped the air in front of me just like she'd done the others. I was so engrossed watching her pussy being thrust at me and trying to see through the thin material of her panties that I didn't even notice her undoing her bra. All of a sudden her bra landed on the bulge in my pants. I looked up and saw her cover her tits with her hands just before she turned around. She moved back to the middle of the room and started dancing with her hands covering her tits. Then she raised her hands over her head. I let out a soft groan, wishing I could see the sight from the other side. I glanced at the guys and saw each of them had a bulge in his pants. Ann moved up close to one guy and straddled his legs. Then she leaned down and shook her tits right in his face. After a few moments she did the same with the next guy. She did all four of them that way. I was going to beg her to let me see too, when she turned around and danced over to me. She straddled my legs and leaned over me. She brushed her tits back and forth across my face. Her hard nipples just making contact with my skin. I didn't know if she had gotten that close to the others and I hoped not. But a part of me hoped she had let them feel those hard nipples on their faces. That song ended and she moved away from me. I knew now that I couldn't say anything to stop her. She needed to show her pussy to these guys and I wanted her to. She started dancing again and began rolling her panties down her hips. While I watched her ass crack being exposed I knew those guys were finding out my wife is a natural blond. Then she had those panties rolled down on her thighs and she was completely exposed to five pair of hungry eyes. She swayed back and forth for a little then turned around and faced me. I thought I was going to get the pleasure of seeing her step out of those panties. In stead she bent over at the waist and rolled her panties down. I couldn't see anything but those four lucky bastards were getting a real treat. My wife's pussy and little rosebud were exposed to them. She straightened up and turned around. She danced over in front of the guys and then did a spin that ended with her sitting in front of them. She was rocking side to side in time with the music and slowly lay back until she was lying on the floor. Her legs spread slightly and she moved them until her feet were planted on the floor. Then she rose up so just her head, shoulders and feet were in contact with the floor. I was really jealous of the view I knew those guys had. Ann then started humping the air again and more than one of us groaned. When the song ended Ann lowered herself back to the floor and spread her legs wide. She just laid there for a minute or two. Then she stood up, signaling the end of the show. The guys got up to leave and Ann walked up to them and gave each of them a kiss. She let them put their arms around her and hold her while she sucked on their tongues. She was driving me crazy and knew it. After she kissed the last guy they left and she untied me. We fucked like bunnies right there on the basement floor. The next day I asked Ann who the guys were and she said she had gone to a lounge and met them a couple of days ago and invited them over. I told her that it was dangerous to invite strangers over like that and then tie me up. "Next time just invite friends." My Wife Is Not A Slut Ch. 02 After her performance I tried to get Ann to do it again only this time I wanted to invite my friends to see the show. She said she'd be to embarrassed to have people she knows she her like that. Every time I brought it up she flatly refused. On the other hand, lots of times when we were making love she would talk about how hot it had been to see the bulges in those guys' pants when she stripped for them. "Did you like the way I spread my legs and let them look at my pussy?" "Oh yeah." "I was wet and wanted to fuck. Could you tell?" "Yeah. I was ready to fuck you, too." "When I leaned over them and brushed my nipples across their faces I felt so naughty and hot. That doesn't happen in the bars you go to does it?" "No!" "But your sweet little wife did it. I let all those guys feel my hard nipples." You get the idea. She would tease me that way until my cock burst inside her. She loved the control she had over me with that talk. But over time it happened less and less. And I finally gave up trying to get her to put on a show for my friends. It seemed like all of a sudden a year had gone by and it was my birthday again. Ann made reservations at a nice restaurant and arranged for a babysitter for the kids. I got home from work and Ann greeted me with a drink. I was surprised she wasn't dressed to go out. And I could smell steaks broiling in the kitchen. Ann said she decided not to waste time having dinner out but to eat in and have more time to ourselves. She told me to hurry and get changed so we could have dinner. I took a quick shower and put on a pair of casual slacks and shirt. I didn't bother with underwear. I figured the hostess pajamas Ann was wearing would be easy to pull off and I didn't want to be slowed down any more than necessary. We visited about our day while we ate dinner. Ann kept rubbing the inside of my legs with her foot. She gave me a wicked smile and said she just wanted to make sure I was "UP" for the night. I grabbed her foot and put it on my hard cock to show her I was ready. She giggled and said I had to wait till after dinner. With dinner finally out of the way we headed for the living room to have a drink. That's when the doorbell rang. Ann told me to get our drinks and she would get the door. I was happily mixing our drinks when I heard her cough. I turned around and looked at her and saw my three best friends standing behind her. I was wondering why they were there when Ann said "Happy birthday, dear." She smiled nervously at me and waited for me to say something. It took a few seconds for things to penetrate my brain, and then I smiled. "Why don't we all go down to the basement?" Ann's voice was tense as she said, "OK." My buddies weren't sure exactly what was going to happen but they were willing to find out. When we got to the basement Ann had them sit on the couches and she said, "The birthday boy can sit in the chair of honor." And she indicated the straight-backed chair facing the couches. This time the chair didn't have any arms so I wouldn't be tied down. Once we had all sat down, Ann turned on the sound system and stepped to the middle of the room. "My husband has been asking me to give him a show like you guys go to the bars to see. And he wants you to see the show too." I could see her skin flushing as she blushed at making her announcement. Then without waiting for anyone to say or do anything she started dancing. The guys looked at each other and at me. They were all wondering what was going on. But none of them said anything. She picked up the beat and danced around the middle of the room while we watched. As she moved around the flimsy material of her outfit moved over her body accenting her ass and tits. I was already hard and I could see the other guys were getting there. These guys always yell and whistle and holler at the strip shows, but tonight they were completely silent. They were just watching every move Ann made. As the first number ended Ann came over and straddled my legs. She sat down on my lap and whispered, "Do you want me to take my top off?" When I said yes she gave me a kiss and then got up and started dancing again. As she moved around the floor she slowly unbuttoned her top. I could see the beginnings of smiles on my friends' faces. Ann faced me and pulled her top off. She was wearing a lacy black half-bra. The color of the top of her areolas was just visible above the bra. She smiled at me just before she turned around. My friends were enjoying watching my wife dance around that way. I think they were expecting that to be the end of the show. Ann didn't wait for the end of song before she pulled the hostess pajama bottoms off and threw them to one of the guys. She kept dancing around in that little black bra and panty set until the song ended. She stood still until the next song started and then began dancing again. From where I was sitting I could see that the guys were hard. A couple of them were even rubbing the bulge in the front of their pants. Ann danced over to me and sat on my lap again. She leaned forward and asked, "Should I show them my tits?" Of course I wanted her to remove her bra. I smiled at her and said "Yeah" but it came out in a hoarse whisper. "How about if I let one of them take my bra off?" I was surprised at the suggestion and tried to think what to say. I was afraid if I said no that the show would be over. But I was nervous about having one of the guys touching her. And I was so goddamn hard it hurt. I didn't trust myself to speak so I just nodded. She looked deep into my eyes and asked "Sure?" I groaned and nodded again. Ann smiled and gave me a little kiss, and then she danced out to the middle of the floor again. She pointed at Ron and motioned for him to get up. He looked kind of uncertain but he got up and moved next to Ann. Ann turned around and backed up against Ron. I couldn't believe how brazen she was being. She leaned her head back on his shoulder and asked, "Ron, would you take my bra off please?" Ron gave me a startled look and saw that I was still smiling. Then he reached for the clasp on her bra. "No Ron. It's a front clasp bra." I hadn't known that when I said it was OK to have one of them take it off. That meant he was going to be feeling her tits. I know I should have been mad that he wasn't just going to look, but he was actually going to feel her tits. But I was too hard to get mad. And deep down, maybe I wanted him to feel her. When he started to reach around her Ann reached back and took hold of his hips and turned him with her so they were facing the other guys and not me. God, how I wanted to see what Ron was doing with my wife's tits. She leaned back against him and said, "This is a tease so you can't let them see my tits when you take my bra off. You have to keep them covered." There's only one way he could cover her tits and that was with his hands. And to make it more provocative Ann raised her hands high over her head and started swaying back and forth. It was taking forever for Ron to take her bra off. I knew he was fondling my wife's tits and there was nothing I could do about it. I wanted to move to the couch so I could see too, but I was afraid if I did that the show would stop. Then I glanced at the mirror behind the bar. I couldn't hold back a groan. I could see Ron's hands firmly squeezing Ann's tits, but his hands were surrounding her nipples and not covering them. Her hard nipples were in plain view of the other guys and they were enjoying watching Ron caress her. When he started to move one hand down toward her panties she stopped him. Ann pulled away from Ron and then turned around and gave him a kiss. "Thank you for helping me with my bra." Then she pushed him back to the couch. She danced around a little then moved back to me. She leaned down toward me and, loud enough for my friends to hear, said, "Like the show? I think your friends do." I didn't trust myself to speak so I just nodded at her. "Who should take my panties off?" She asked quietly so I was the only one who could hear. I groaned again. This wasn't part of the plan. The guys were just supposed to see her strip and she would show them her luscious body, not feel her up while they took her clothes off her. Yet, in a way I was proud that she loved me so much she knew better than I did what I really wanted. "Jack." I whispered to her. I knew Jack was her least favorite of my friends and I thought that would stop her and she would take her panties off herself. But I wasn't sure I wanted her to take them off herself or let Jack strip her bare. She danced away from me and started going wild in the middle of the room. She was making fucking motions while sliding her hands up and down her front. Squeezing her tits like Ron had done, then sliding her hands down to her pussy and rubbing it. Now that I realized I could use the mirror to see some of what she was showing my friends my cock was getting painfully hard. Ann kept it up till the song ended. Then she stepped over to the couch and held her hand out to Jack. He quickly joined her in the middle of the room. There wasn't any music playing now. Ann was making her own music in her head. She backed against Jack and rubbed her ass back and forth over his hard-on. Jack didn't wait to be told what to do. He just put his arms around her and started playing with her tits. My wife was moaning and swaying back and forth as Jack squeezed her tits and then pinched her nipples. After letting him enjoy her tits for a while she took hold of his hands and moved them down her front. I looked up and saw her watching me in the mirror. When I looked at her she smiled and then guided Jack's hand under the waist band of her panties and encouraged him to slide his hand all the way down to her cunt. Jack's hand started pumping away furiously at my wife's pussy. Ann laid her head back on his shoulder and her hips bucked in tine with his hand. I could tell from her breathing that she was about to cum. As her orgasm was building, Ann grabbed Jack's hand and stopped him. She pulled his hand out of her panties and hoarsely told him to take her panties off. I knew she had gotten carried away more than she planned, but the momentary pause was enough for her to regain control. Jack pushed her panties down and then knelt behind her to pull them off her feet. He took the opportunity to slide his hand up between her legs and jam two fingers into her hot cunt. I thought he had her then, but she was able to pull away from him. Ann pointed him to the couch and Jack sat down again. She continued dancing for my friends, first up close to them and then back away from them. They were getting a great look at her wet pussy lips. Then she did her trick of twirling around and ending up on the floor. Just like before she arched her body off the floor with just her head, shoulders, and feet on the floor. With her legs spread wide she started fucking motions, letting the guys feast their eyes on her pussy. When she finally stopped she just lay on the floor for a minute. All of us were having trouble with our breathing. I saw the other guys do just like me and reach in their pants to rearrange their hard cocks. Nobody was moving. They all wanted to see what would happen next. I was the only one that knew the show was over. Then Ann surprised me by getting up and coming to me. She held out her hand to me and I got up and held her for a minute. Then she took me over to the couch and had me sit. Ann pointed at Dave and motioned for him to get up. Now I was getting a little worried. Dave is her favorite. She let the other two feel her up, what was she going to do with Dave. A sick hungry feeling hit my stomach when I thought where she might be going. I realized then that I wanted to see Dave fuck her. Even though it hurt, I hoped she loved me enough to let me watch Dave drive his cock into her pussy. She took him over to my chair and had him sit down. Then she started dancing again. After a bit she asked, "Do you guys ever get lap dances when you're out?" We're all happily married and no one wanted to admit it but she could tell by the guilty smiles what the answer was. "I thought so." She moved over to Dave and started dancing right in front of him. Then she slowly moved down till she was in his lap. She rode up and down and from side to side over his lap. "Oh, Dave. Is that big thing for me?" Dave let out a groan, "You know it." Ann giggled as she kept up her workout. Dave couldn't take it any longer and he tried to grab her. She jumped up and told him he wasn't allowed to use his hands during a lap dance. Then she smiled at him and moved up to him again. She was swaying from side to side as she lowered herself onto his lap again, this time facing him. I let out a gasp as she lowered her wet cunt to the bulge in Dave's pants. She didn't stop till her pussy lips were firmly pressed against his bulging cock. Then my wife began fucking Dave's cock. Even though he still had his pants on I knew her wet cunt was rubbing his hardon. Ann leaned back from him and rode him like a bucking bronco. Dave leaned down and bit her tits. Ann didn't stop him and he sucked on her nipples, one after the other. Ann was moaning and pounding harder and harder on Dave's cock. I knew she was about to cum and waited for her to get up. When Dave reached around her and grabbed her ass she didn't stop him. He pulled her ass tighter to him as he licked and bit on her tits. My wife screamed as her orgasm exploded inside her. I couldn't help but wonder if Dave had cum too. Then everything was quite. No one was moving. After a few minutes I saw Ann's skin flushing and knew she was just realizing that the show she gave my friends included her bringing herself off on Dave's cock. I knew she was embarrassed and hoped the guys didn't say something to make it worse. When she got up the front of Dave's pants was soaking wet. I held my breath as Jack walked over to her. He put his arm around her lightly and said, "Ann, you're the greatest. You're husband is one lucky bastard to have such a great wife. If you ever want to give another performance, count me in." Then he kissed her on the cheek and headed upstairs. I was relieved when Ron and Dave follower suit. It was just the right tone to take and made her feel good rather than like a slut. Even at that I could tell she was worried about what I was thinking and maybe she had gone too far. I put my arms around her and said, "I'm horny babe. How about a birthday fuck?" After a moment the tenseness left her body and she giggled and unfastened my pants. Then she pushed me down in the chair and began to sit in my lap just like she had done with Dave. I was looking at the love bite marks Dave had left on her tits as she guided her pussy toward my shaft. I smiled to myself because Dave may have made her cum first tonight but I didn't have any pants separating my cock from her pussy. My Wife Is Not A Slut Ch. 03 Having a great wife isn't everything. One that's beautiful and willing to fulfill all her husband's kinky desires. Ann is a great wife. Even to dancing nude for my friends at my request. Yeah, it took a while to persuade her but once she agreed there was no holding back. She put on a show they'll never forget. Even with all that a guy likes to go out and look at other women sometimes. When my friends that Ann had danced for called and said let's hit some bars I was ready for it. It was only about a month since my wife had performed for us, but we were all ready for a night out. We agreed to meet at Jack's house Saturday night. It slipped my mind and I didn't mention it to Ann. When Saturday rolled around and I told her she just about came unglued. It turns out I had agreed to go to some movie with her that same night. She had arranged for a babysitter and was all primed to get out of the house for an evening. After a short discussion she said she would give up the movie if she could go with us guys to the strip joints. I was surprised at that. Why would she want to go watch some other women dance nude? "Maybe I'll get some ideas for the next time I give your friends a show." That was all it took for me to agree. I was all for anything that would get her to perform again. She had really been embarrassed before and I thought it would be the last time. But now it sounded like she'd be willing to do it again. I didn't bother calling the guys. I knew damn well they wouldn't complain if she came along. And since Jack's wife was visiting her mom, Ann could go with us and no one would know but the guys. And they sure as hell weren't going to tell their wives. We did all the usual Saturday chores and ended up running late that evening. When I finally got ready I went out to start the car and wait for Ann. She dashed out of the house and jumped into the car with me and we took off. I glanced at her and did a double take. She was wearing a short pleated skirt and a blouse. The skirt wasn't too short so it was no big deal, but the blouse was open on the sides. You could see right inside to her tits. She smiled at my look and asked, "Like?" I smiled back and nodded. When we got to Jack's house it turned out that Ron had cancelled due to a sick kid. Ann wasn't too happy about that. She really likes Ron, but just tolerates Dave. And she doesn't like Jack at all. If he weren't my friend she would never have anything to do with him. It was too late for her to back out now so we all got in the car and headed for our first stop. When we went in Ann insisted we sit in a booth against the wall instead of up front like the guys wanted to do. We gave in to her and found the booth closest to the stage we could find. We settled in with Dave and I on the outside and Ann and Jack in the middle of the booth. We ordered our drinks and sat back to enjoy the show. Unlike the last time Ann and I had been in a nude dancing club she paid close attention to what was happening on the stage. After a bit Dave pointed out a really hot table dance going on just a few tables away from us. We had a pretty good view of what was going on and we all agreed that the dancer must have really liked the guy because he was getting more than you usually get in a lap dance. Ann was watching so intently she looked like she was studying for a mid-term. After we'd been there an hour or so Ann told me to switch places with Dave. That put her between Dave and Jack with me next to Jack. She whispered something to Dave and he smiled and nodded. He started pushing the table away from him and I asked what was up. Ann said she was going to give Dave a lap dance and he could decide whether or not she was better than the girls in the club. I laughed at her and said, "Honey no one can beat you. But those girls don't have any clothes on." "Well I'm not wearing any panties so it will be just about the same." Hearing that caused my dick to get hard. It meant she was going to pull her dress up and rub her bare pussy over the bulge in Dave's pants. Ann raised up just enough to allow Dave to slide under her. Then, as she lowered herself to his lap, she brazenly pulled her skirt up to her waist. She started squirming around and moving in time with the music. Dave had a big smile on his face as Ann leaned heavily back into him. She leaned her head back on his shoulder. Then she took his hands and placed them inside her top. Right on top of her bare tits. Dave was in heaven. He was fondling my wife's tits and she was riding his hard-on just like for real. Dave began bucking his hips off the seat and I could tell from their expressions that both of them were about to cum. I was rubbing my own cock in time with my wife's motions. Dave let out a groan and spewed his cum inside his pants. Ann stopped dancing and just sat in his lap. I knew she hadn't had an orgasm but she wasn't far from it. She just sat in his lap while her breathing returned to normal. After a few minutes Dave was barely able to get the words out, "Oh, God, Ann. Nobody can beat you when it comes to lap dancing." Ann smiled and slid off his lap then she gave him a kiss. That's when Jack said, "What about me?" Even though Ann doesn't like him she smiled and said, "Sure, why not?" As we moved the table around so Ann could sit in Jack's lap I saw his pants were open and he had his cock out. I wanted to say something, but I also wanted to see how Ann would handle it when she found out. Would she laugh or would she slap him? My brain was sending me mixed signals. "I'm going to watch her get fucked right here." "That's your wife he's going to fuck!" "You've got a front row seat at a real live sex show." "She's the mother of your children." The conflicting thoughts and feelings paralyzed me. It took only seconds, but I guess my indecision was really a decision to watch. Deep down I wanted to see Jack fuck my wife. Ann moved over to Jack and straddled his lap and began to slowly lower herself. Her mouth formed a big "O" when the head of Jack's cock touched her pussy. Just at the right time Jack lunged up off the seat and impaled my wife with his hard shaft. Ann sank down in stunned surprise and Jack was able to bury his hard pole all the way into her cunt. I watched my wife's breathing become faster and faster. She wasn't moving at all. Then Jack put his hands inside her blouse and squeezed her tits. He whispered, "Dance Ann. Dance." Ann started moving side to side with the music and Jack helped her by fucking up and down. I could hear her deep moans as Jack fucked my wife for real. I wanted to make them stop, but I knew it was too late. My wife's pussy was about to be filled with a load of cum from another man. And I was excitedly watching. I don't think I've ever been so hot. Ann shuddered through her orgasm. She was able to hold her moans down so that only half a dozen other people heard her. After her orgasm she sort of crumpled on Jack, but he kept up fucking his cock into her. Ann flinched as Jack's hands tightened on her tits. "I'm going to cum. Oh, man, I'm going to cum." Then his head snapped back and his mouth opened as he filled my wife's pussy with his hot cum. With his cock erupting inside her Ann let out a loud moan as she had another orgasm. None of us moved or said anything for several minutes. Then the bouncer showed up and told us to leave. Ann's legs couldn't support her so Jack and I helped her walk out to the car. We put her in the back seat and laid her down. I started to close the door but Dave put his hand up and stopped me. He reached in and pushed her skirt up. We all looked at her pussy. Her cunt lips were swollen and covered with cum. More cum had run down her thighs. "I got to have sloppy seconds." I looked at Dave for a minute then, realizing my wife is now a slut, smiled and said, "Go ahead. I'll get mine when you're done." My Wife Is Not Just A Tease My wife and I went to a fast food place for a quick dinner one night. When she walks into a room heads turn, and this restaurant was no different. She was wearing a white blouse, and a yellow pleated skirt. She has a great body, because she works out every day, and her legs were looking especially delicious that night, in her 3" heels. We got in line, and as we waited, we noticed these 3 guys looking at her and whispering lewd things amongst themselves. Teresa excused herself to the ladies room, and I waited in line. A quick minute later, she came back and slipped her panties into my jacket pocket. "I'm going to go sit down" she smiled at me. Then she gave me a kiss on the cheek, and took a seat near the 3 guys. My dick swelled as I wondered what she had in mind. In a short while, I ordered 2 of whatever combination struck me. I really don't remember. I took the tray, and started towards where she was sitting, and noticed that two of the guys were bending their necks to look under the table where she was sitting. When they saw me coming, they straightened up. (I'm 6 feet tall, and weigh 200 pounds. I work out daily, and used to be in U.S. Special Forces). I sat down and divided up the food. As I gave her the meal I had just bought, I noticed that the table was glass, and I could see that she had her legs spread so that the guys could see up her skirt. Since her panties were now in my pocket, I knew she was flashing her pussy at them. I looked at her, and she grinned a very naughty grin. "Would you go get me some ketchup", she asked. I knew what she was up to, so I got up and slowly went to the counter for ketchup. When I turned around, I saw that one of the guys was picking up a fork that he had 'accidentally' dropped. I knew he was getting an eye full of my wife’s sweet pussy. I decided to give her more time to tease them, so I headed to the other side of the restaurant to retrieve a newspaper. When I finally came back to the table, the guys looked like they were in pain, they were so horney. I sat down, and opened up the paper on the table, but I was careful to place it so that I could see the show. I pretended not to know what was going on, but with my back to the guys, I could see what she was doing. Teresa had leaned back in her seat and put one foot up on the chair. Her pussy was plainly visible. Seeing this, my dick got hard. I can only imagine how horney those guys were. I told her to touch herself, and she did. I couldn't see them but our new friends were making noise now. She rubbed her clit for a while, and then she seductively brought her finger to her mouth, and sucked it clean. The guys went wild behind me, while trying not to be too obvious. My own cock was hard as hell, and I told her to put her fingers in her pussy. She put 2 fingers in, and started to pump. She got very flushed, and I could tell she wanted to cum. So did I. The guys were silent now. They had gotten tired of being teased, and got themselves together, and started to leave. I said, "Are you going to tease them like that"? "Do you mind if I fuck them all?” she asked. My heart jumped into my throat, and I asked, "Can I watch?" With that, she grabbed my hand and we raced up behind the last of the 3 guys. She grabbed his arm, and told him to get his friends. She lead me quickly to the men's room. When all 3 of them were in there, she locked the door, and grabbed one of them by the dick. She pushed him into a stall, and pulled his dick out. She bent over at the waist and started sucking his dick. I got in the next stall and climbed up on the toilet, so I could look over and watch. One of the guys came up behind her and threw her skirt up over her ass, and slammed his dick into her pussy. I was so turned on watching her suck a dick and getting fucked at the same time. The guy fucking her didn't last very long; probably due to the severe teasing she gave them all. He shouted, "I'm going to cum in your cunt, bitch!" With that, he tensed up and came. I heard her moan, even with a mouth full of cock. The next guy stepped up and pushed his friend away so he could get his dick in her. He wasted no time, and just rammed it up her pussy. Again I heard the sound of her moaning muffled by a dick in her mouth. The guy she was blowing was fucking her mouth faster now. He had her hair in his hands and was breathing hard, saying "Suck it bitch" over and over. Suddenly, he screamed, "Swallow, bitch", and he was cumming in her mouth. The guy fucking her didn't take much time, as he started to cum deep in her pussy. As he did so, I could see cum running all the way from her cunt to her knees. I was so horney, I got down off my perch, and was going to get my turn, but she stopped me. "You'll get yours later", she said. When she said that, I noticed the guy's cum was running out of the corner of her mouth, down to her chin. She was a mess. As the guys left, she got a bunch of paper towels, and wiped the cum off her face. Then she wiped the cum off her legs and crotch, in a very unladylike position. Her legs were trembling as she fished her panties out of my pocket, and put them on. When we walked out of the men's room, everyone there knew what had just happened, so we hurried to the car. As soon as I got in, she started to give me a blowjob. I had to pull over in a parking lot so I could cum in her mouth. A security guard saw us, but didn't do anything. We just went home and fucked all night. My Wife Is Satisfied Now - And So Am I! My youngest daughter had just turned 18 and I was quite surprised to see just how much she had developed over the last year. She had been a rather quiet girl, very pretty but never comfortable letting people see just how pretty she was. Until she was 17 she had no figure at all. She had skinny legs which seemed to be shapeless and her breasts just weren't there. Her hair was lanky and, as I said, she always hid her pretty face. Suddenly at 17 she started to blossom and her legs started to take shape, her breasts started to bloom and she started to take an interest in her hair and this made her look so much nicer. Now at 18 she really was a pretty girl with a beautiful pair of legs, wonderful breasts and hips and waist to match. My situation is rather difficult for Natalie to understand. My first wife became an alcoholic and eventually entered an institution and eventually died from her addiction when Natalie was only 13. Natalie took it rather hard although she was never close to her mother but it was just the fact she had died and, although she hadn't been around Natalie much over the last 5 years of her life, there was still a loss to a young girl. I am aged 48 and Natalie has an older sister Susie who is married and lives away from our home but keeps in constant contact with us. I believe I did a good job of raising Natalie and Susie because they lacked nothing and seemed very happy living with me. Susie's husband Matt is a very nice lad and he looks after her very well. They have a small baby and that keeps them busy. Two years ago I met a delightful lassie at a business meeting. I am an architect and have my own business which is quite successful. I hesitated asking Cheryl out on a date mostly because she is much younger than myself - she is 36 and although a divorcee she doesn't have any children. Anyway the date was arranged and she seemed to be delighted to accept my invitation to a dinner at an intimate restaurant. We chatted together and found we had much in common although we came from quite different backgrounds. She was working as a secretary for a large firm I was negotiating with but she didn't like working there because she was always being chatted up by the boss who seemed to think every woman was easy pickings for him. Anyway to cut a long story short we dated regularly and eventually I brought Cheryl home to meet Natalie and Susie. Susie and Cheryl took to each other very quickly and that was very easy. Natalie, on the other hand, was reluctant to accept Cheryl as a possible wife for me (and therefore mother to her) and made her feelings very obvious. Cheryl was able to accept Natalie's rejection knowing that she would eventually be able to come to terms with Natalie. After 6 months of courting etc., we decided to get married and so Cheryl moved into our home. Cheryl was then able to give up work and this made her very happy - she hated being felt up by her boss and the constant asking her out was getting to her. She fitted into the home very well. She is a very good cook and keeps the house beautifully clean and tidy - something my first wife was unable to do due to her drinking. Cheryl was also very good in bed. She had a great sexual appetite and was forever reaching for me whenever she could, sometimes when Natalie could see, and this further alienated the two women. It was nothing to Cheryl to walk around the house wearing very little and this upset Natalie, particularly when Cheryl would perhaps sit on my lap at the breakfast table wearing only a very thin dressing gown which tended to show all of her assets. Cheryl has a wonderful figure and she is extremely proud of it and delights in showing it off to me and anyone else who happens to be around. Her breasts are full and very well shaped with beautiful long hard nipples which I loved to play with and she loved it too. Her hips were just right and her legs were such a beautiful shape she looked just wonderful all the time. When she wore her very tiny bikini around the house and our swimming pool she looked just like a photographic model. Cheryl was very fussy about her figure and she was always making sure everything was right. She always shaved her legs on a regular basis and also her underarms. Prior to meeting me she had always kept her pubic hair shaved but I persuaded her to let if grow and, if necessary, I would trim it into shape so that it didn't show around her bikini too much. Before she met me Cheryl had a fairly rough time with her first husband. He was very demanding of her and was always trying to get her to do things she didn't want to do. He was one of those men who wanted to be able to watch his wife getting fucked by another man. Reluctantly Cheryl had agreed to fuck another man for him but this only led to further demands until she was being constantly involved with other men. It reached the end when she was made to fuck three black men whilst her husband watched her. She left him straight away and later obtained a divorce. She had sex with quite a number of other men between the time of her divorce and meeting me so she had had plenty of experience with men. Cheryl fitted so well into our home I just couldn't believe it. Although she still irked Natalie by the way she pranced around the house almost naked (and sometimes she would be totally naked) they tended to ignore one another which made for a more peaceful existence. I worked from home and Natalie was still at college so I had plenty of opportunity to be with Cheryl. Natalie had her own car and lived at home with us. I started to take more notice of Natalie about a month after she turned 18. She started to dress differently - wearing shorter skirts and small tops with bare middle showing her figure off more and more. She has the cutest belly button - it is quite deep and when she stands in the sunlight the shadow it forms makes it look very exciting. Although I wasn't sure, and I asked Cheryl to check, I thought Natalie wasn't wearing a bra because of the way her breasts bounced when she walked. Cheryl confirmed it and also told me she had noticed Natalie's panties in the laundry were mostly thongs which certainly didn't cover very much at all. At this point Cheryl asked Natalie if they could go shopping together because she had some ideas which she was sure Natalie would like. Reluctantly Natalie agreed and off they went. When they returned they were so close I just couldn't believe it! I found out from Cheryl that she had bought heaps of sexy underwear for Natalie, most of it very sexy indeed. Cheryl also bought some of this underwear for herself and I just couldn't wait to see her wearing it. When I saw what Cheryl had bought for herself I was amazed. The bras were so sheer everything was visible through them and the panties - all thongs - were also completely see through too. I was a bit disturbed that Natalie was wearing underwear as revealing as this but Cheryl told me not to worry because that is what all the girls are wearing. This was the start of a close bond between Cheryl and Natalie. From the moment we had first fucked, Cheryl was in rapture about sex. She constantly wanted more and more. She would sometimes come into my office at home stark naked and roll onto my desk, spread her legs in front of me, and say, "Fuck me darling, fuck me hard!" How could I possibly object to this and so I would fuck her on the desk. Natalie changed her attitude so much towards Cheryl that she didn't even complain when Cheryl would walk around quite naked - in fact she seemed to enjoy the thrill of watching Cheryl making approaches to me. The only problem with our marriage, which I eventually managed to find out about, was that Cheryl had always loved a big, long hard cock and although mine did the job it was only 5 and a bit inches long and Cheryl longed for a much longer cock! Cheryl was open enough to talk about such things with me. I am very fit and so far I have been able to keep up with Cheryl's demands for sex but I know she is a little disappointed about the size of my dick. I must stress my cock was satisfactory but just wasn't as long as those she had experienced in the past and she longed for something a bit bigger. She didn't complain directly to me at all it was just something she wanted but couldn't have. Natalie told Cheryl she had been seeing a nice boy at college for a couple of weeks and asked if she could bring him home for a meal and meet the family. Of course it was arranged and so we met David for the first time for a meal on the Saturday evening. He was a very polite lad older than Natalie - he was about 24 I think - and he said and did all the right things at the dinner. The shock of the evening came when Natalie thanked us for the meal and then took David by the hand and went upstairs to her bedroom. Cheryl and I looked at one another and wondered it we should say something but decided not to do anything - after all Natalie is now 18 and should know what she is doing! We were both concerned when, at midnight, there was no sign that David was going home! We discussed the possibility they were having sex and then tried to dismiss that thought by saying they were probably listening to music or something. Our bedroom is on the ground floor and quite apart from Natalie's bedroom so we couldn't hear anything from their room. David didn't go home at all and turned up for breakfast next morning wearing one of Natalie's dressing gowns - it certainly didn't cover him very much. We knew he was naked under the dressing gown. Natalie was also naked under her dressing gown so they must have been like that in bed. They began flirting together at the breakfast table much to our concern but we decided to remain quiet and would talk to Natalie after David had gone. Oddly enough, Natalie and David were doing just what Cheryl and I had been doing in front of Natalie before! They certainly didn't have sex in the kitchen but they very well might as well have done so. Both Cheryl and I were disturbed at her casual approach to sex and we decided we would have to talk sternly to her as soon as David left. But David and Natalie both left together - Natalie to college and David off to do his own thing. Although Cheryl and I had been quite perturbed by their actions in front of us, we were also very turned on so, as soon as the young ones left, we stripped off our dressing gowns and fucked like teenagers. Over the next couple of days and nights Natalie and David were practically inseparable and we didn't have a chance to speak to her alone. Cheryl decided she would have a very quiet word with Natalie and see if she could tell her about our fears. Eventually Cheryl managed to get Natalie on her own and they had their conversation. They talked in whispers for quite some time and I was busting to know what they were talking about. When Cheryl came back to me, she had a very quizzical expression on her face. She didn't tell me anything until we were in bed that night. Cheryl said, "Well, Natalie is fucking David alright and she loves every minute of it! David isn't Natalie's first sexually active boyfriend - she has been having sex for the past 12 months with a variety of boys - but he is certainly the best. I have talked to Natalie about contraception but she is already on then pill having seen some doctor at the college. Natalie tells me David's cock is 10 inches long and very thick and she just loves getting fucked as often as possible. I don't think there is very much we can say to our little girl - I think she knows it all. Fortunately she didn't mind me talking to her in fact we are now much more like two sisters rather than daughter and step-mother." I wasn't too sure what to think about Natalie but had to leave it with Cheryl because she had managed to get very close to Natalie and this would probably allow her to help if anything got out of hand. Cheryl seemed to be very aroused following her conversation with Natalie and she fucked with renewed vigor which I hadn't seen since early in our relationship. Natalie and Cheryl became much closer over the next couple of months and, although Cheryl in no way neglected me in any way, she still spent quite a lot of time with Natalie. I also noticed Cheryl would often go to Natalie's room when David was visiting Natalie. I wondered what the three of them were up to in Natalie's room but Cheryl didn't tell me anything and I really didn't want to ask her although I was busting to know. I had a particularly busy schedule over the next couple of weeks and really had to concentrate on my work. Cheryl knew about this and kept out of my way most of the time but she certainly made up for that when we were on bed together at night. Her sexual appetite seemed to be greater than before and we enjoyed wonderful lovemaking although I had the impression Cheryl wasn't completely satisfied and, on one occasion, she asked me to give her an orgasm by playing with her clit after we had had sex. This was unusual because she always enjoyed being played with but always before sex as this was her way of using foreplay to get totally aroused before she was fucked making the experience so much better. Interestingly our sex life didn't diminish at all in fact we seemed to be more ardent in our lovemaking than before except that now Cheryl always wanted me to play with her clit after fucking to make sure she came off with a huge orgasm. I couldn't tell if she was reaching orgasm while we were fucking because she is quite vocal and energetic in her lovemaking and it is hard to tell. There was no spontaneous sex in my office while I had this busy work schedule in fact, apart from coffee and biscuits etc., and an occasional hello, Cheryl didn't come into my work area at all. She was still the ever loving wife and was very attentive but I missed those episodes where she would walk naked into my office, spread herself over my desk and demand I fuck her immediately! She changed her habits too in the morning. Now she tended to wear more clothes in the kitchen as we had our breakfast and now she didn't sit on my lap and kiss me. At first I put this down to my busy work schedule - after all I had told Cheryl I didn't want to be disturbed for a while - but now the heavy work load was over and things hadn't changed back to what they were before. Cheryl and I made love in our bed one evening and after I had played with her clit and given her a wonderful orgasm, she pulled me to her, kissed me, and then started to talk. "Darling, I would like to take a short holiday with Natalie for a few days - say about a week - just to recharge my batteries. Natalie and I have been very close lately and we would like to spend a little time on our own. If you would be upset I won't go but I would like to have this chance to get to know Natalie better and also to have a complete rest. Would you mind if we went away for a week?" At first I was thrilled to think Cheryl and Natalie were so close but then I began to wonder just how close they were? I didn't want to be away from Cheryl at all and wondered if I could take some time off as well and go with them. I asked Cheryl if I could come with them but she immediately told me she wanted to go away without me just for a change. I was a little hurt but decided it wouldn't do me any good to demand I be allowed to go or even to stop Cheryl from going. Reluctantly I agreed they should have their holiday together. It was arranged they would leave next Friday afternoon and return on the following Sunday afternoon giving them a little over a week together. I watched Cheryl pack her case feeling sad and left out of things. I was a little surprised when Cheryl packed most of her sexiest underwear, no nightwear, her skimpiest dresses, see-through blouses and very short skirts and her almost obscene bikini costumes. It looked as though she was out for a good time. I decided not to question what she had packed and went along with their preparations to leave. They surprised me when they told me they weren't taking their cars - they told me they were being picked up! The two women were standing at the front of our house looking beautiful and both wearing rather revealing clothes. Their two cases were standing alongside them and they were obviously excited at the prospect of their holiday together. I was quite disturbed at how they looked and wondered just who was to pick them up and why they weren't taking their own cars. At last a car pulled up at the front of our home and the two girls rushed to greet the driver. I was most alarmed to see that it was David! I carried the cases to the car and David greeted me pleasantly and soon had the cases stowed in the car. I didn't have a chance to ask were they were staying or even where they were going. With a cheerful goodbye kiss from Cheryl and a peck on the cheek from Natalie they hopped into the car and were off. I was quite disturbed. At first I had been unhappy they were going at all but now I was really worried seeing that David was going with them. Why hadn't they asked me to go too? What were they going to do about accommodation? Would they have separate rooms or was there something sinister about the whole holiday? That week was the longest I have ever experienced. There was no word from any of them and I had visions of all sorts of things happening to my Cheryl. Perhaps she was meeting someone else and they were just taking her there so she could be alone with some boyfriend or lover. On the Sunday afternoon whilst waiting for signs of their return I just couldn't settle down to anything at all. I tried watching TV but couldn't concentrate and I even tried to work but that was useless! Late in the afternoon when I had just about reached the end of my tether I heard a car stop out the front of our home. I rushed out and greeted my lovely Cheryl, Natalie and David. They all looked radiant, tanned and very healthy. Cheryl rushed over to me, threw her arms around my neck and gave me a most passionate kiss, pressing her body into mine and making it obvious she was pleased to see me. David carried the cases into the house and it was easy to see he and Natalie had been having a good time together. Cheryl excused herself from Natalie and David and took my hand and pulled me towards the bedroom. Once the door was closed, she bent over and grabbed the hem of her loose sunfrock with both hands and in once quick action pulled it up and over her head and threw it onto the bed. She was completely naked now - she hadn't been wearing anything at all under the dress. She rushed over to me and held me tightly and whispered to me, "Please fuck me NOW!" This was all the encouragement I needed and I was soon naked too and I pushed her over onto the bed where she parted her lovely legs, grasped my very hard cock and pulled me into her. She was so turned on she had an orgasm almost as soon as my cock entered her cunt and she had a second when I came in her. It seemed my old Cheryl was back again. I kept my still-hard cock in her amazed it hadn't gone limp and began slowly moving it back and forth inside her. I managed to cum a second time and I was sure Cheryl came too. We dressed again and returned to the kitchen for our evening meal. Natalie and David had disappeared into her room so we were alone in the kitchen. We were only wearing our dressing gowns and as the others weren't around we were soon feeling each other up again. I could feel the cum running down Cheryl's legs and this made me all the more aroused knowing I had just fucked her twice and the cum was mine. We kissed repeatedly and this interfered with the preparation of the evening meal. Once the meal was prepared we were able to relax and, when I sat down on a chair, Cheryl came over to me pulled her dressing gown out of the way, spread her legs around mine and sat down on my hard cock. This time it entered her easily mainly due to the cum still around and in her cunt. I was able to suck her nipples at the same time I was fucking her. This time she was doing all the work moving up and down on my very hard cock. Eventually I came in her for the third time this evening and I could tell she reached her own orgasm too. My Wife Is Satisfied Now - And So Am I! We were both rather exhausted after all this lovemaking and quietly ate our evening meal together. I felt so relieved she had come back to me - I really did have thoughts she was leaving me! We didn't see anything of Natalie and David since arriving home - perhaps they weren't hungry for food! Soon after our meal were retired to bed. We were lying naked in each other's arms when Cheryl began talking. She first of all thanked me for trusting her to have her holiday. She told me she was worried I wouldn't allow her to go away with Natalie particularly when I found out David was going too. Cheryl was playing with my cock while she was talking and I was enjoying myself playing with her very sloppy cunt. I had several fingers up inside her and loved the very squishy sound and cum all over my fingers as I played with her. She kept kissing me as she was talking and I was getting very aroused again. Cheryl then said, "Darling, I really must tell you what happened on our holiday. I don't want you to get upset about what I am going to tell you in fact you will soon see I love you more now than I did before and that is saying something about my love for you. Are you sure you are ready to hear what happened?" Once I reassured her how much I loved her and told her I wanted to hear everything about the holiday she recommenced her story. "I want you to understand I love you and only you. Natalie and I became very close from the moment we had our first talk about her having sex with David some time ago. At first I thought she might be resentful when I talked to her but she was very adult about it all and listened while I explained the dangers of unprotected sex and all that sort of thing. Once I had said my piece she then told me how much she loved David but the main thing she loved about David was his cock! David has a huge cock - 10 inches long - and I have already told you Natalie was quite happy to talk about it. At first I didn't believe her - after all a 10 inch cock would be rather rare and even with my own experience before I met you I had never had a cock anywhere near that length although I had had a few quite large cocks in me. Anyway Natalie invited me to come and have a look at David's cock so that is why I went to her room the first time when David was there too." During this part of the story my cock was as hard as a rock. Cheryl continued "Once I entered the room I could see Natalie was lying on the bed naked. David was lying beside her but his cock was hidden from my view. Natalie asked me to sit down on the bed beside them and then she rolled David over and this huge cock stood straight up from his body. It was 10 inches long and very thick. Natalie started to stroke his hard cock and I could see she was enjoying it just as much as David. Then she asked me to play with him too. This was rather a surprise to me but I leaned over and took his cock in my hand and began stroking him. His cock was huge and very hard. I stroked him for a couple of minutes before Natalie told me she was ready and then she rolled over onto her back and I had to let go his cock as he moved over her body. She guided his cock into her beautiful cunt and soon he had the whole length inside her! They fucked without embarrassment in front of me. David could see I was excited watching them and told me to take off my panties. I amazed myself when I stood up and took off my panties before I sat down on the bed again. David reached over and began playing with my cunt and then my clit. Just as he came in Natalie's cunt I reached a magnificent orgasm and it took me several minutes before I could stop shaking. Natalie had cum several times while he was fucking her and now she asked me what I thought of his wonderful cock. I told her truthfully it was the biggest I had ever seen and that I was amazed she was able to take such a big cock into her cunt. She told me it had hurt her when they had first fucked but with practice she could take it now without any pain. They told me they were going to have a rest now and I could come back again some other time and watch them fucking. I don't know how I walked out of their room my legs were shaking so much. That was the first of many visits to Natalie's room. They became more comfortable with me there and later asked me to take off my clothes while they fucked. At first I didn't want to do this but eventually I gave in and laid alongside them on the bed completely naked. Both Natalie and David played with my body and I experienced some of my best orgasms lying on their bed with them while they were fucking." By now I wanted to fuck Cheryl and she soon had my cock in her cunt and we made love like I couldn't believe. Once we were satisfied with our lovemaking Cheryl continued her story. "After several experiences lying naked alongside Natalie and David, Natalie asked me if I would like to have David fuck me! At first I said no but they kept at me and eventually I gave in. David played with me until I was completely aroused and Natalie was sucking my nipples to get me aroused before she guided David's hard cock to my cunt and gently moved it up and down at my entrance before she pushed it into my body. He was huge! I have had lots of very large cocks in my time but never one so large. He fucked me hard and long and all the time Natalie was sucking my nipples, playing with my clit with her fingers and with the other hand was playing with David's balls. He came in me with a huge load and I reached probably my best orgasm ever! Suddenly it was over and I was filled with remorse - what had I just done and what would this do to our marriage?" At this time I didn't know how I felt! I was disgusted that Cheryl had been fucking David behind my back and also that she had involved Natalie in it at the same time. But I also felt some relief that I now knew who she was fucking not that I wanted her to fuck anybody but me. I was, however, upset that there was a conspiracy going on between Natalie and my Cheryl in that Natalie had allowed her boyfriend to fuck my wife and, in fact, had encouraged it. I knew there was more story to come so I held back my temper until I learned more of what Cheryl had been up to. Cheryl continued, "Darling, I know you are upset that I have been fucking someone else other than you but it is you I love and only you I want. Let me tell you more of what has happened to me. Natalie asked me if I would like to go on a holiday with them so that I could get more experience from David. When I questioned her about what you might think she told me she was sure you would eventually accept that fucking David wasn't taking the sex outside of our marriage. Now I can see that is rather fuzzy logic but it sounded good at the time. Well, as you know we went on our holiday together. David made all the arrangements and we had one large room at the hotel and we shared everything on our holiday. We arrived there late in the afternoon and, after a quick meal, we returned to our room. Natalie explained to me that she was completely prepared to share David with me right throughout the holiday. She told me she knew I wasn't having my period during the holiday and neither was she so we could both enjoy a full week of fucking David. She told me David has the staying power to service both of us every day and we should not hesitate to enjoy his cock." I knew they would have been fucking on their holiday but now I was being told about it and with such honesty it didn't perhaps seem so bad after all. Cheryl was again holding my cock and it was certainly hardening up in her hand as she stroked it so beautifully. "Darling, I know you might be angry with me but I want to tell you all about my time with David and, after you have heard the whole story, if you wish to throw me out then I am willing to go. Once we were in our room, Natalie and David began undressing me. They soon stripped me naked - after all I wasn't wearing very much at all, having left off my bra and my panties and just wearing my shirt and short skirt. Having been with them before when I was naked I wasn't very embarrassed although it seemed to be safer somehow now that we were a long way away from you and you couldn't catch me in bed with them. They stripped each other and then the three of us were lying naked on the very large bed. There was only one king size bed in the room so we had to sleep together or we would be on the floor. Natalie told me I was the guest and that I should have first use of David and his cock. She told me to suck him and make him cum in my mouth but before swallowing his load I should hold his cum in my mouth, withdraw his cock and then kiss her. I would then transfer his cum into her mouth before she returned it to my mouth for me to swallow! I couldn't believe my ears. I had never, in all my sexual encounters with so many men and women in the past, ever had to exchange a man's cum with another person. Anyway I rolled over until I could comfortably suck his cock. I took as much as I could into my mouth and began to suck and lick his hard cock. It felt enormous in my mouth and, in fact, it really was. After many minutes of ardent sucking he indicated he was about to cum. He shot his load of cum into my mouth and because there was so much I had to swallow some of it but I held the rest in my mouth as I pulled away from his cock. Natalie came over to me and we began kissing and, as I opened my mouth on hers, I was able to force his cum into her mouth. Once she had it all in her mouth she pulled back and I could see her swirling his cum around in her mouth. She then came back to me and we kissed again this time she forced his cum back into my mouth and strangely it tasted differently to when it first squirted into my mouth. It was cooler somehow but still tasted nice and so I swallowed his cum! As soon as it was all gone from my mouth Natalie kissed me again and with her tongue in my mouth she licked any cum left in my mouth taking it into her mouth and swallowing it. That was my first experience with Natalie and David on our holiday." This talk had excited me tremendously and I wanted to fuck Cheryl again but she asked me to wait until she had told me the next part of her story. She continued, "We were all rather tired but Natalie was unsatisfied and so she wanted to cum badly so she asked David to suck her clit until she came and I could suck her nipples at the same time. I couldn't believe how her pretty clit stood up so far out of her body. It must have been half an inch long sticking out from under its hood. He was able to take her clit between his lips and suck on it just like sucking through a straw. I moved so that I could suck her nipples and they felt quite hard little nubs in my mouth and I became very aroused just through sucking her nipples. After a little while Natalie began to cum. Her orgasm was huge and his sucking on her clit and my sucking on her nipples quickly took her over the edge. She came like an express train and her screams could probably be heard over the hotel although no one came to her rescue. We then rolled over in the bed with David in the middle. Although we were very aroused we all fell asleep soon after. It was a warm night and we just slept naked with no covering over us." About three in the morning I was awoken by movement in the bed as David was fucking Natalie. Natalie was on her hands and knees on the bed whilst David fucked her from behind. As soon as Natalie saw I was awake she asked me to crawl under her body and suck her clit for her. Having seen her beautiful clit being sucked before I didn't hesitate for a moment. I rolled on my back under her body and wriggled my head down between her legs which she moved apart to allow me access to her clit. I could clearly see her clit standing out from its hood and so I raised my head until I could take her clit in my lips and begin sucking on it. At the same time I was so close to David's cock pumping in and out of her cunt I was really turned on and his large balls kept slapping against my forehead as I sucked her. I was completely turned on but suddenly I felt her mouth on my clit, small as it is, and she was sucking me at the same time she was being sucked and fucked. David asked me whether I wanted him to cum in my mouth and on my face while I was sucking her clit or I would prefer him to cum in her cunt and then she could sit on my mouth and let his cum run into my mouth that way. I told him to cum in her cunt and we would see what happened after that. Well cum he did - I had never seen a cock pumping cum into a cunt before - well not at such a close range. As soon as he was finished pumping he pulled out and she sat upright on her knees and moved so that her cunt was just above my mouth. When she lowered herself down on my mouth I licked her cunt lips just as the first of his cum dripped down into my open mouth. It was followed by many more drops until it was just about running out of her cunt into my mouth. As soon as I had a mouthful I swallowed it and returned my mouth for more. David had moved around by this time and was sucking my clit and I began to cum again. Again we were all exhausted and so we returned to our positions on the bed and grabbed some more sleep. We all woke late and skipped breakfast and instead we had an early lunch. We showered together in the large shower and had a lot of fun washing each other. We didn't fuck in the shower because David told me to wait until later on. At this stage I hadn't been fucked by David on the holiday although I knew it would be my turn soon." I was so turned on I just had to fuck Cheryl again and so I pushed my cock into her cunt and began making love to her again. God, I loved making love to Cheryl even though she was in the process of telling me how she had been fucking someone else. "We went to the beach in the afternoon and although I didn't realize it at first I soon found it was a nude beach. Natalie quickly slipped off her tiny bikini and stood in front of us completely naked. There were lots of other people around and I was a little embarrassed as I stripped off everything too. David didn't hesitate and quickly stripped off his very small bathing costume. We spread our towels out and laid down on our backs enjoying the warm rays of the sun beating on our naked bodies. Soon a number of lads walked past to have a look at our nakedness but we pretended to be asleep and ignored them. I felt rather naughty lying there and when a second group of men and girls came past I slowly moved my legs apart to let them get a good look at my cunt. As I moved my legs apart I hit Natalie's foot and realized she had also spread her legs. Natalie told me we shouldn't fuck on the beach because it could be very painful if we got sand in our cunts. David offered to go to a vendor's cart along the beach and buy some icecreams and drinks. He just stood up and still naked he marched along the beach towards the cart. As he was returning he was stopped by four young girls who, he later told us, were excited to see his huge cock bobbing along as he walked in the sand and asked it they could have a good look at it close up. He grinned at them and stood in front of them his hard cock standing out from his body. The girls began to touch him but although they wanted him to fuck them he told them his wife was on the beach and he couldn't do that even though he was sure it would be wonderful. He returned to us and told us what had happened." Although Cheryl's cunt was full with my cum I wanted to suck her clit and her cunt so I moved down between her legs and began sucking as hard as I could. She quickly reached her orgasm and I sucked quite a deal of my own cum, mixed with hers, and swallowed it with pleasure. She continued with her story. "David had played with our bodies while we were on the beach and even when people were walking along watching us. It is an amazing feeling reaching an orgasm on a beach, completely naked, with another person playing with you and a number of strangers watching it happening. I badly wanted to be fucked but knew I had to wait. We returned to our room but both Natalie and David told me I would have to wait until after we had our meal. We again showered together and apart from a little playing around we just washed each other." "After our meal in the restaurant we returned to our room. Neither Natalie nor I had worn much to the meal. I had only a very light cotton sunfrock on with no underwear at all and Natalie had on a see-through blouse tied at the bottom and a very short miniskirt again with no underwear. It was a great thrill to be in the restaurant dining with others around us but naked under our outer clothes. Once in the room we soon removed our clothes and this time Natalie told me it was my turn to have David fuck me. They both began the longest session of foreplay I have ever experienced. They licked and sucked and fingered me until I was so turned on I was literally begging someone to fuck me. They continued arousing me for well over an hour making me get so close to orgasm but backing off at the last moment leaving me suspended without my climax. They kept on playing with my body until I started to react angrily because they were delaying my own orgasm so long. At last Natalie told David it was now time for me to get fucked by his wonderful cock. I was lying on my back at this stage and Natalie moved to my head and squatted down on my face. I didn't realize she was so turned on until I tasted her juices dripping into my mouth. David lifted my legs up in the air and then passed them to Natalie. She pulled them back over my head and tucked them under her arms. Now I was lying with my cunt fully exposed, my legs pulled up and held apart. David held his cock in his hand slowly moving it up and down my cunt lips until I just couldn't stand it a moment longer. Then he pushed his hard cock right into my cunt. He went right to the end of my cunt in just one push and I was completely filled up. Whilst in this position he fucked me soundly and I came and came enjoying being fucked and at the same time licking Natalie's dripping cunt. Once David had reached his peak he erupted in my cunt and sent streams of his cum right to the back of my hole. I was so excited I was shaking but he wasn't finished yet. Having cum a number of times already I didn't think I could cum again but he just continued fucking me more. His cock hadn't gone down after he had cum and now I was getting my second experience. David pumped another huge load into my cunt and, of course, it couldn't run out because my bum was elevated off the bed and it was making his cum pool inside me. Once he had finished they allowed me to return my legs to the bed and at this time a huge torrent of cum rushed out of me onto the bed. We all laughed when we saw the funny side of things but we had to mop up the bedding otherwise we would be sleeping in a very damp patch. We were soon asleep and slept until morning. This was, without a doubt, my best experience of being fucked by anyone!" By this time I was thoroughly pissed off knowing that my wonderful wife Cheryl had been fucking when she was married to me and worst of all it had been arranged by my own daughter. During the last part of the story Cheryl had been stroking my cock again and her delightful fingers were working magic on my cock. It was very hard again and during the pause in her story I moved her right leg up into the air and then slid down so that I could get my cock into her cunt while she was lying on her back. I find this is a very comfortable position especially if I have cum a couple of times already - it isn't a tiring position. I started to fuck her very slowly but I asked her to continue with the story. "David knew I loved his cock just as much as Natalie and he did a very good job of sharing it between the both of us. The next day was entirely Natalie's day. She managed to get herself fucked 5 times during the day and evening and she had a positive glow about her. The next morning it was my turn again and as soon as I woke I found David positioning his hard long cock over my cunt. I badly wanted to piss but David insisted he fuck me with my full bladder because he told me it would heighten my orgasm to a new level. Natalie agreed with him and told me she often waited until her bladder was full before she allowed him to fuck her. Anyway I felt I would bust any moment but he pushed his cock into me very slowly and gently and it wasn't until he reached the very bottom of my cunt that I suddenly felt the extra pressure on my bladder. It certainly gave me a feeling I had never had before and I was amazed I could still experience these feelings for him when I needed to pee so much. Anyway although I didn't have a chance to see what Natalie was doing I found out later she was placing a pile of towels around and under my body. As David pumped his cock deep into me I began to feel my orgasm rising but with it came a more intense pressure to pee and the mixture of feelings I was experiencing was incredible. At last David told me he was about to cum and he increased the speed of his cock pumping into me. At this moment my heightened orgasm was about to hit. At the same time I had this uncontrollable urge to pee and so as David shot his load deep into my cunt and as I was having this extraordinary orgasm my bladder gave way and I shot a stream of piss out over David and the bed! The experience was incredible but I was terribly ashamed about what I had done - squirting piss all over everything. Natalie and David thought this was a huge joke but I had to admit I hadn't had an orgasm as intense as that one. I made them promise they would never do that to me again - I loved it but it was just too messy." My Wife Is Satisfied Now - And So Am I! The thought of Cheryl being fucked and her embarrassment at pissing over everything was a huge turn on for me and I shot another load deep into her cunt. By now I was rather exhausted but I wanted badly to hear the rest of her story. She continued, "We took it turn about - Natalie having the complete use of David one day and I had him for the next day and so on. We went to the nude beach lots of times and David took great delight in embarrassing me by exposing me to the men on the beach and playing with my cunt lips while they were watching. He even offered my body for several of the men to fuck and, although I protested loudly, he allowed the men to come over to me and feel me up. I felt very slutty with these complete strangers fingering my body but it was a great turn on just the same. Nobody fucked me except David - after all he was enough for any girl - but I did reach several orgasms because of the men stroking my body while Natalie and David were watching. Of course he allowed men to play with Natalie's body too and on one occasion he sent Natalie off with three men for a couple of hours. They went to someone's flat but she wouldn't tell us what they did there but my guess is they fucked her because she looked very flushed when she returned and she gave David a big smile and then nodded to him. While she was away David and I laid on the beach towels. He kept his hand on my pussy gently stroking me all the time but not allowing me to cum. He took my hand and placed it on his cock and told me to wank him! I did as he asked and watched as he shot a load of cum up into the air when he came. I was thrilled I had managed to make him cum like that and I did it again several times later - once when Natalie told me to do it and she caught his cum in her mouth as it shot out of the end of his cock." I was now too tired to fuck Cheryl any more but I continued to play with her nipples and I could tell she was becoming very excited. "Eventually it was time to return home to you and although I was very sad the holiday was over I was looking forward to being with you again. Natalie told me she would only allow David to fuck me again if I had your permission but I can't expect you to allow me to fuck David any more. Having a very large cock in me was a great thrill and I can't say I didn't enjoy every moment of it but I have already been very satisfied with your moderate cock several times already tonight and I know I can certainly live with you and your cock. However that doesn't take away the guilt I have for fucking another man whilst I am married to you. I know I did it with the full knowledge that I was breaking the trust you and I have for each other but it will be the last time I do anything like that. If you will forgive me I pledge my loyalty to you and will never stray again. I love you and want to remain your wife but I will understand it you send me away." My response to her was definite. "Cheryl, I love you deeply and I always will. I have been ever so excited listening to you tell me your story and I know just how much the holiday and David meant to you. I am twelve years older than you and I certainly wouldn't want you to age any more to be the same as my age, but at the same time I can't make myself any younger for you. Therefore this age difference will remain with us. I know you have needs which I just cannot fulfill because of my age etc., but if you will try to remain faithful to me in the future I see no reason at all why I should want you to leave me. I must say, however, that I never ever want you to fuck David again.....................unless I am able to watch you getting fucked! I don't know how Natalie would view that statement but that is my condition. You can fuck David as much as you like but I must always be present even if I don't take an active part! What do you think about that, Darling?" Cheryl hugged me and kissed me and whispered she would never betray me again but she certainly would like to fuck David again but never unless I was able to watch! We were both so exhausted by this that we simple fell asleep in each other's arms. Next morning I was feeling very frisky when I woke and quietly left the bed to go to the bathroom. When I returned Cheryl was still asleep so I removed the thin sheet from her body, gently moved her legs apart and then positioned myself ready to fuck her. This woke her up and when she saw I was ready to penetrate her, she screamed out saying she had to go to the bathroom first. I just grinned at her and told her to hold on tightly! I pushed my very hard cock into her cunt and saw by the expression on her face that she knew exactly what I was likely to do. I love Cheryl and so I pulled my cock out of her, kissed her and told her to hurry back! She leapt off the bed grateful I hadn't made her piss at the same time she was coming. When she returned we fucked like never before and renewed our vows of love for each other. When we donned just our dressing gowns and returned to the kitchen David and Natalie were already there making their breakfasts. Natalie greeted me heartily and threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. This was a great show of affection from her. She told me she was really thrilled to see Cheryl and myself still together as she had been worried I might have thrown Cheryl out on her ear. I explained how much I loved Cheryl and I also told her David was never to have sex with my wife again............unless I was there to watch! Everyone burst out laughing and this proved we were all on the very best of terms. Natalie asked me if I was really serious about allowing Cheryl to fuck David again and I told her it was true provided I was allowed to watch! Natalie had a devious glint in her eye when she then said, "Okay, let's put this to the test. David, walk over to Cheryl right now, pull her dressing off and then lay her on the table. Now spread her legs and stick your cock into her body. Now fuck her because Dad is watching and he will allow you to do that right now!" I watched with fascination as David did what Natalie told him and he took off her dressing gown exposing her naked body. Her cunt lips were still smeared with my cum but that didn't matter. He lifted her onto the edge of the table, parted her legs and then moved forward until his enormous cock was right at her entrance. He then looked over at me, I nodded, and he pushed his cock right into my wife's cunt! Now I am watching as my wife, my lovely wonderful wife is being fucked right in front of me. I can really see just how much Cheryl is enjoying this and know I would have no right to stop this pleasure. They continue fucking until I can see David is ready to explode. He looks over at me again and I nod as he begins to cum in my wife! The rapture on Cheryl's face is my reward and I can see by the number of times she has orgasmed that this is a wonderful experience for her. Natalie came over to me and gave me a big hug and told me she loves me and hopes we will all be great friends in the future. I still can't understand why she is prepared to share her David with anyone else but right now I don't care too much. I am watching a very arousing episode and I just can't wait to take my loving wife into the bedroom and fuck her myself! My Wife is So Hot! Ch. 01 The instructions I received were clear but limited. I was to proceed to the hotel after I got off work and go to the front desk. There I was to ask the desk clerk for the room number for Mrs. Robinson. It was a Saturday. Usually I only had to work one or two Saturdays a year. This particular Saturday was part of an annual ritual -- our physical inventory at work. I had to supervise the event, but I could usually leave promptly at 4:30 p.m. This particular Saturday was no different. The hotel was a long drive from our home and my work. I had plenty of time to contemplate what sort of surprise lay in wait for me from my wife of 15 years. Our relationship was fairly conservative. Janine had only had one other sexual partner before me, and I had only had one before her. We had dated a long time and had limited our sexual activities to oral while we were dating and engaged. She got fairly good at giving head and told me she really like to suck cock. Over the years she had become a little more adventurous and was willing to share a fantasy or two with me every now and then. Her fantasies generally were of the standard romantic 'us on a deserted island' or me sweeping her off her feet type of fare. A few years into our marriage, in a drunken monologue, I had admitted to her that I would like to watch her blow another guy or maybe even watch her fuck another guy. She quickly stated that her body was just for me and no one else. Feeling a little rebuffed for admitting what was just a fantasy I had let the subject drop and stayed away from fantasies for several years -- or at least admitting any fantasies to her. The last few years I noticed a slight change in her. I was always trying to get her to flash people in public. I just love the reactions from different people when they get a glimpse, or full on look at something they think they probably aren't supposed to see or something they are being treated to. Janine seemed more willing to flash me in public and if someone else caught a glimpse -- well she acted like she didn't notice or that they weren't there. But she was a little bolder than when we got married. I had also snuck up behind her one day while she was on the computer with the intention of tickling her. What I saw as I approached was a personal ad on an adult fuck buddy site. It was a picture of a guy's cock with some ad copy that I couldn't read from where I was standing. I found that I was instantly hard thinking about her even checking out the ads. I quickly snuck away that day, but I would watch to see if she was surfing any more of those ads and found that she would from time-to-time. As I drove to the hotel that day the idea of her having another person there did cross my mind, but I quickly put it out of my mind and decided to just wait and see. I got the necessary information from the front desk and proceeded to room 828. I saw the door was slightly ajar so I pushed the door open to find my beautiful wife stretched out on the bed wearing a black lace bustier and black lace thong. The bustier barely concealed her c cups. She stood up and strutted over to me. She twirled in place and let me see the full back view as well. Her gorgeous ass looked as good as when we were first dating despite having two children in the mean time. "Where are the kids?" I asked -- wanting to clear my mind for a relaxing weekend. "At your folks" Janine said. A thought popped in my head "What would you have done had someone else walked in?" I asked. "I guess I would have just smiled and asked them how I could help them" Janine replied with a wry grin. I smiled and stuck my tongue in her mouth. "This is nice" I told her as I reached around and squeezed her beautiful ass. "They are going to bring us strawberries and Champaign later" she whispered in my ear as she stood on her tip toes to lick and nibble my neck and ears. I continued to kneed her ass and pull her tight against me. "What are we going to do in the mean time?" I whispered back. "Oh, I don't know -- I have a few ideas though" she shot back at me. With that I moved my left hand up to cup her right breast. The bustier held her beautiful tits up, as if offering them to any passerby. I stroked the sides of her breast through the lace knowing that it would provide a unique sensation. I squeezed her breast from the underside and then moved both hands to those beautiful tits. I circled around each one, dragging my fingertips across the lacy mesh. I avoided any contact with her nipples to make sure they would be fully at attention when I got to them. We continued to kiss and grope like this for some time. I admired her beauty. Her brunette hair hung to her shoulders. Her skin was without blemish. She was thoroughly enjoying my attention to her tits and I was enjoying all aspects of them. I eventually removed her bustier and sat her on the bed so that I could kneel in front of her and use my mouth on her magnificent breasts. I had removed my shirt and my pants and was in my boxers. No sooner had I placed a nipple in my mouth when a knock came at our door. Slightly startled Janine began looking around for something to cover up with. "It must be the Champaign and strawberries -- a little earlier than they said" she told me. I too looked around for where I had thrown my pants. Janine took a deep breath and then exhaled. I looked at her -- puzzled. She grinned at me and walked to the door dressed just in her thong. She looked through the peep hole and then said quietly "It is him". She turned and smiled at me. "There was a cute college kid who helped me with my bag when I arrived. He is the one bringing Champaign." I watched her. I could see her pulling her courage together. "Just a minute" she shouted through the door. She looked away and then back at me. Her face brightened in a naughty grin and she threw the door open in one quick motion. I tried to take in all that was happening. Janine was fighting mightily with herself to keep from putting her arms across her chest. She only accomplished this by putting both arms behind her back which caused her beautiful bare breast to jut farther at the stunned college boy standing in the doorway. Her nerves caused her to bounce a little from foot to foot which added a produced a sexy giggle in her tits. Not wanting to miss a moment of this - I backed over to a chair and felt my way to a seat. The young man stood and alternated his gaze between Janine's tits, the floor, and me. He was an average looking guy. About 6'0 tall with dark brown hair. Probably somewhere around 190 lbs. He looked a bit nerdish. Mostly the hairstyle I think, but there was just a naïve appearance to him. We were to learn later that he was a junio at a local University."Come in" Janine finally instructed the poor guy after about 30 seconds of awkward silence. "Um-I um, I have to, I mean I am bringing you some strawberries" he announced. "Great" Janine replied. He looked at her breasts and then realized we both knew he was looking so he looked down again. "Come in" Janine had to repeat. "Ah, yes, OK. Um where would you like me to put these?" He wandered into the room in a daze -- unsure where would be a safe place to place his gaze. Janine walked over to the front of the mini-bar and patted the green marble counter. "Right here big guy" she said. He hesitated a moment and then walked over to where she was. The silver tray that had the Champaign and strawberries was shaking visibly as he neared the mini-bar. Seeing how nervous he was seemed to calm Janine's nerves. She helped him place the Champaign bucket and strawberry plate on the counter. As he was placing the glasses on the counter Janine reached across the mini-bar to make room and her breasts brushed across his arm. "Oh, sorry" he managed. "Oh, that's ok" Janine told him. She turned and smiled at me and then she pretended to need to reach across him again this time she pressed her left breast firmly against his forearm and stayed there for a moment. She looked at him and smiled. He froze and then smiled back. "Well, is there anything else you will be needing today?" he asked as Janine took a step back. She looked at me, I shrugged. "I think we are good for now" I told him. "OK, well if you need anything else, my name is Mike and I will be glad to assist you" he told us. "Great, Mike" I said. As he was opening the door I jumped up and said "Oh, wait a second, I want to tip you, hang on a second." I found my pants and pulled out my wallet. Nothing but twenties. I wasn't about to tip this kid 20 bucks -- especially after he really already had got quite a lot out of his visit to our room. I pulled a twenty out and felt a little rude but asked anyway: "You wouldn't happen to have change would you?" "No, I don't. But I would be happy to go change that for you Mr. Robinson." "That would be great, Mike." With bill in hand he took one last look at Janine's tits and left the room. When the door was closed Janine turned to me and smiled. "What did you think of that?" she asked. "I think you just made that kid's week if not his entire year." Janine made her way over to the chair where I was. She straddled me and reached down to feel the bulge in my pants. "You seemed to have liked it too?" she remarked. "Yeah, that was fun to watch." We made out for a while anticipating Mike to make an eager return with our change and a chance at another eyeful. I played with Janine's tits. Her nipples had remained at full attention the whole time Mike was in the room. After a few minutes another knock at our door. Janine gave me a mischievous grin and whispered "I have an idea." My cock went from steel-hard to diamond-hard as she said those words. She stepped off me and strutted across the room. She looked over her shoulder to make sure I was watching her curvy ass as she went. She opened the door much more confidently this time. She smiled at Mike and deliberately hesitated a moment to let him get a great view of her hot body. She may have had two kids, but at 36 she has held it together very well over the years. "Come in" she told him, rather than just take the change from him. Mike again wandered in a bit dazed. As he held the change for the $20 out to me I noticed his hands trembling. I took the change and began trying to sort out a few ones for him. Janine strutted next to Mike and I. "I have another idea Mike. Instead of us giving you a few bucks for a tip, how would like to feel my breasts instead?" I was shocked. Mike was too. Janine had the most confident and sexy look on her face that I had ever seen. Mike looked at me as if to ask without words if he could feel my wife's tits. I gave a small shrug and smiled at him. Janine stepped into the space between Mike and I and leaned back into me. She put her arms behind her back and stuck her chest out to Mike. Her hand made it's way to my cock and she gently squeezed. Mike was unsure how or where to start and again looked at both Janine and I as if to ask permission for something. He looked down at Janine's breasts and said "They are so beautiful." I could see goose bumps rise all over Janine when he said this. Mike's hands came up slowly and he placed them on the sides of Janine's breasts. His trembling was magnified now. It was apparent that Mike didn't have a whole lot of experience with sex. His first attempts at touching her breasts were more like a doctor's examination rather than a sexual encounter. Janine let go of my cock and placed her hands on Mikes' shoulders. She leaned forward and up on her toes and put her head right next to Mike's ear. I couldn't hear everything she was telling him, but I gathered that she was providing him some coaching as well as settling his nerves a little with soft talk. She continued to whisper in his ear as he continued to stroke, squeeze and pinch her tits. After about 3 or 4 minutes Mike was doing much better and had settled down a bit. I took a peak around the side of Janine to watch his hands. He was lightly running his fingertip across the sides of Janine's breasts and then under and then back to the side and then to her nipples. Janine was now thoroughly in the moment. I heard her moan a little. She reached back and pulled me to her back again. She reached and found my cock straining at my boxers. She squeezed and stroked me a little. She let Mike feel her tits for another 10 minutes or so. The kid had a look on his face like he had just found a treasure chest of long lost gold coins and he was letting the coins run through his fingers in celebration. It turns out that Janine was full of surprises that day. She released my cock and reached forward and grabbed the front of Mike's pants. His excitement was clearly visible. Janine would later explain to me that she felt bad about letting this poor guy feel her tits for about 15 minutes and then sending him without any release. Anyway she said to Mike: "Would you like to jerk-off on my tits Mike?" She took a quick glance at me to see if I was going to have a protest. I think my mouth was actually open in shock. I didn't have a protest. "Uh, Yeah, sure" was his hesitant response. I sat myself down in one of the leather chairs. Janine knelt in front of him and pushed her tits together. Kneeling wasn't initially Janine's style when we were dating or first married. Janine very much likes to be in control and I think she originally thought that kneeling in front of me for a handjob or blowjob was somehow giving that up. After she tried it I think she realized that giving the blowjob or handjob really put her in the drivers' seat anyway even when, in my enthusiasm, I might grab the back of her head to push my cock farther into her mouth or throat she realized that she was still in charge by virtue of having her lips or hand around my cock and providing the pleasure associated. With her new found knowledge, she had taken to her knees quite frequently lately and actually wanted me to push my cock further into her mouth than I had in the past. Mike fumbled around a bit with his belt and zipper. He was stalling. It was apparent that he was a little nervous about whipping it out and jerking off in front of us. Again, to my surprise, Janine reached forward and finished undoing the fasteners on his pants. She pushed them to the floor and then in one playful yank she pulled his briefs to his ankles. His cock was not as hard as it was a few minutes before when it was still safely tucked in it's home in Mike's trousers. Janine noticed his embarrassment at the coming scenario where he would be jacking off in front of two strangers. She came to the rescue. She reached forward and grabbed the base of Mike's cock before he could protest and began stroking his cock back to full attention. His cock was about the size of mine -- a good 6-and-a-half or so. The head was already very wet. At this point I have to say I was feeling a full mix of emotions. I had fantasized about watching Janine with another man for a long time. Now here she was kneeling front of a college student that she had just let feel her up. She was about to take his load all over her tits and now she was stroking him. The room literally spun. My equilibrium seemed a little off. A slight twinge of jealousy was overwhelmed by the incredible sight of my wife being sexy and confident enough to trust in our relationship and at the same time feel how excited she was by other men desiring her. She was about to show me how sexy and confident she was. She continued to stroke his cock. This kid was getting the ride of his life. His cock was at full attention again. Looking up at him Janine could tell that he was enjoying her stroking so much that she just kept going instead of turning the jerking over to him. It was easy to see this guy couldn't last long anyway. Janine stroked for about a minute before we could tell he was going to start squirting. Janine looked over at me and gave me a fantastic grin. About 10 seconds later white sticky spunk came shooting out. I think Janine underestimated or perhaps forgot how much and how hard a college kid can shoot. Janine had always swallowed my loads from the time we started oral sex back in college. But she had told me once that she didn't think she would ever want a guy to come all over her face like she had seen in one or two porno's she had watched. I had always honored that request and cum in her mouth, on her back, or in her sweet pussy. Since Janine was the one providing the hand job and the one aiming the cock she had no one to blame for what was about to happen. It seemed to me, and obvious to Janine also, that she had Mike's cock aimed at her chest. But when he started to explode all over her, the first two shots went right on her face -- and they were big shots of jiz. Janine flinched and giggled a little, but she kept going with the handjob. Her sense of humor about the cum on her face made her all the hotter as I sat and massaged my own cock in my boxers. The rest of Mike's load went on her chest and tits. I am not sure if you produce more spunk when you are college age or not, but Mike apparently had been saving up for some time. Janine had a large grin on her face as he continued to spurt on her. She told me later that she had felt absolutely amazing as she had completely turned on this young man and brought him sexual satisfaction while another man who loved her completely and entirely sat by and watched her beauty, skill, and adventurous spirit. Janine stroked every last spurt out of him and then began wiping the last drops off with her tits. She made eye contact with Mike throughout his entire climax and told me that she had enjoyed that too. She sat back on the floor with both of us guys watching her. She reached up and began rubbing the cum all over her breast while looking back and forth between us guys.We were transfixed by her beauty. Her growing confidence was the sexiest thing I could imagine. "Well Mike, how was that?" Janine asked. It was incredible" he told her. "That was so hot". Mike was a little at a loss for words beyond that. Janine noticed me still stroking my cock. She looked over at Mike. "Time to go Mike. I have some unfinished business here." Mike began to put his clothes back on. When he was all put back together Janine walked him over to the door. Still naked and with Mike's cum still smeared all over her she had a few quiet words with him at the door -- I couldn't tell what was said. Janine walked back across the room to me. "How was that for you my horny husband?" I paused to take in the site of her. "That was incredible" was all I could manage. "Are you ready to fuck me now?" she asked. "Absolutely" was my immediate response. "I want you to fuck just like this, with cum all over me, ok?" "Whatever you say." Janine lay down on her back and spread her legs. I knelt between her legs and put the head of my cock at her opening. I slid it up and down a few times. She was soaking wet. "Fuck me" she whispered. I slid my cock into her and she started her first orgasm within a minute. After all the activity I only held on another two. I shot my cum deep inside her. "I can feel you coming" she said. "I can feel your warmth inside of me" and with that she began rolling into her second orgasm. As we lay on the hotel room floor trying to recover, Janine began a very candid assessment of the events in the hotel room. "That was better than I could have imagined. I didn't think I would like another man feeling my breasts -- especially in front of my husband. But I really enjoyed it. I enjoyed coaching that poor boy on what to do. And the hand job. Weren't you impressed by my hand job?" She asked. Actually, I was more impressed by her confidence, but I smiled and agreed that her hand job technique was impeccable. My Wife is So Stupid I had always known that my wife wasn't exactly brilliant. Her naiveté and innocence was part of what made her so absolutely irresistible to me. I had no idea just how stupid my wife really was until the events of New Years Eve 2004. Everyone at her office is really good friends so they decided to have a New Year's eve party instead of a Christmas party. It was getting close to midnight and I was looking for Nicole so we could ring in the New Year with a kiss. I hadn't seen her much since we got there. I had been talking about football with a group of the guys and she had taken off to talk to some of her co-workers as soon as we set foot in the building. I decided I'd try her office figuring she and some friends had gone there to get away from the deafening noise of the party. As I walked down the hall towards her office I could see that sure enough the light was on. I walked one step into the room and stopped dead in my tracks. I could not believe the scene I found in front of me. I had entered the office to discover my wife sitting on the edge of her desk facing the door. She had her skirt pulled up around her waist and her panties had been removed and tossed on the floor leaving her completely shaved pussy on display. She wasn't alone in the office either; there were two guys there. I recognized them as her co-workers Tom and Grant. They were two creepy little guys that I had never trusted, but she had always seemed to like. The two guys weren't just sitting back and looking at her either, they were so close their bodies were making contact with hers. Tom was standing beside her and Grant was on his knees his face very close to her bare pussy. They were all pre-occupied so they hadn't seen me enter the room. Just as I was opening my mouth to say something the roar of Happy New Year came up from the people back down the hall at the party. Using that as their signal Tom pulled Nicole's face to his and kissed her and Grant pressed his face into her pussy and kissed her pussy and he put his hands on her ass to pull her pussy into his face as his tongue probed around inside. I stood shocked for a few seconds as these two men explored both ends of my wife with their tongues then Nicole saw me out of the corner of her eye and pushed Tom away from her face with one hand and Grant away from her pussy with the other. "Hi, honey, happy New Year." Nicole said making no effort to cover her pussy or hide what she had been doing. The two guys pulled away from her but saw that I was between them and the only door so they sat quietly awaiting my reaction. "What the hell is going on here?" I asked. "The guys told me that they didn't have anybody to kiss to ring in the New Year so I told them I'd be more than happy to let them kiss me." Nicole said. "What the hell was he doing between your legs?" I asked. "Kissing me." Nicole said with a giggle. "Kissing you? On your pussy?" I asked flabbergasted. "Yeah, it doesn't count unless you do it right at midnight so they both had to kiss me at midnight." Nicole said. "You have two guys wanting to kiss you at midnight so you just automatically volunteer to drop your panties for them?" I asked. "Well a kiss isn't really a kiss unless it's your lips against theirs. As you can clearly see I do have a set of lips down there too. Don't be mad I was trying to help two lonely guys start the New Year off right with a fun little kiss." Nicole said. "Oh I'm sure that they've enjoyed every second of it. Tell me something, how did you decide which one of them would get to kiss you on which set of lips?" I asked. "Well, I thought about that and I figured it was kind of unfair for one guy to kiss the good set of lips and one to kiss the others so I told the guys they'd have to decide who kissed which set of lips first. I promised them that I'd let them switch to the other pair of lips for a slightly after new years kiss so they'd both get to kiss the good set of lips. Which reminds me I still owe them each another kiss. Okay guys switch places." Nicole said. "Are you serious?" I asked. "Oh yeah, since they both got to kiss me at midnight it wouldn't be fair to let one of them kiss me twice so that he would get to kiss the good lips and only let the other guy kiss me once so they are going to change places so they can both kiss the good pair of lips. That way they both get to kiss me twice so everything is fair." Nicole said. "Are you serious? Are you really gonna let him kiss you down there?" I asked. "Of course honey, I don't want to be unfair to Tom. Ready guys?" Nicole asked. Of course Tom and Grant were ready. Tom was on his knees licking his lips eager to kiss my darling wife's pussy. Grant snickered at me as he took his position to kiss Nicole's mouth. Tom got started first because he couldn't wait any longer and he dove into her pussy as Grant slowly pulled her face to his. This time the kiss seemed to last longer. Eventually I moved towards them and the two guys pulled away. They thanked my wife for helping them make it a memorable way to ring in the New Year and they returned to the party. I gave the guys threatening looks as they left then I stared at Nicole for a few minutes as I contemplated what I had just witnessed. After a few minutes I picked up my wife's panties and tried to help her put them back on. "Oh come on, I want to leave them off. I have been horny all day and since I didn't get to kiss you into the New Year, I thought we could make love right here in my office." Nicole said. "Do you really want to make love to me or do you just need a good fuck regardless of who gives it to you. It occurs to me that if I hadn't come down here looking for you, you might be getting fucked by your little friends right now." I said. "Oh Paul you're making way too much of this. The only thing that happened in here was that two lonely male friends of mine kissed me." Nicole said. "I don't so much mind the kissing part, the fact that they kissed you on both sets of lips is the part that bothers me. Did you even think about what you were doing?" I asked. "You're right Paul. I know a married woman shouldn't behave like that, but those two guys are so much fun to work with and they work so hard, but for whatever reason they can't seem to find girlfriends. What possible harm could it do for me to let those two guys kiss me once or twice?" Nicole asked. "It wasn't one kiss that concerns me, it's the other, if someone else had happened by and had seen you with them like this they'd think you were some kind of whore." I said. "Oh I know, the poor guys aren't very good kissers. I can tell that they smeared my lipstick all over." Nicole said grabbing a tissue and wiping away her lipstick. "Your lipstick?! Honey, I could care less about what they did to your lipstick. The lips that I'm concerned about those two kissing should have been covered by these red silk panties, not the ones covered in red lipstick." I said holding her panties out. "Wait a minute. You aren't upset that I let them kiss me on the mouth, you're upset because I let them kiss my pussy?" Nicole asked surprised. She seemed so surprised that I would be angry about her letting them kiss her pussy that I was dumfounded for a few seconds. "Yes, I am mad that you let them kiss your pussy." I said. "Oh honey, that's so silly. Why on earth would you get upset about someone wanting to kiss me at midnight so much that they were willing to kiss the thing that I pee out of? I find it amusing that they agreed to the idea so readily. I suggested it as a joke, but they got even more excited about kissing me when they were both gonna be able to kiss me on a set of lips at midnight. I mean can you imagine wanting to kiss the thing a girl pees out of? It's not like it can kiss them back; there's no tongue to rub up against. Plus even the most diligent girl is never completely clean down there. The only advantage it has when it comes to kissing is that it has it's own set of lips, other than that it's like a simple kiss on the cheek." Nicole said. "A kiss on the cheek? Are you serious? Do you honestly not see the difference between a kiss on the cheek and a kiss on your pussy?" I asked. "Well, I suppose it is a little different. You don't have to take off any clothes for a kiss on the cheek, oh and you don't have to get on your knees to kiss someone on the cheek, unless they're a kid or a little person or something." Nicole said. "Oh my god, you really are serious aren't you?" I asked. "Yes, I can tell that you're getting madder, but I don't see any reason why you should be." Nicole said. "You really don't mind if strange people that you work with kiss your pussy?" I asked. "Why would I? It's not like they're trying to kiss my mouth. I never would have let Tom and Grant kiss me on the mouth if I didn't feel really sorry for them being alone all the time." Nicole said. "Oh my god you are serious. People kissing your pussy really doesn't bother you." I said. "Of course not. I think it's kind of funny that someone would even want to put their mouth where my pee comes out. I can tell you think I should care, but why?" Nicole asked. "Oh I don't know, what about sex? You just said you wanted to make love. When we make love I put my dick into your pussy. The thing I pee out of goes into the thing you pee out of have you thought about that?" I asked. "Now that you mention it no I haven't. That makes it even weirder. Why on earth would anyone want to kiss the place I pee out of and your dick goes in when we're having sex? That's very strange." Nicole said. "Are you serious? Can you possibly not know what I'm trying to say?" I asked. "Well maybe if you tell me what it is that you're trying to say I'll know whether I know it or not." Nicole said. "Okay, when we are just starting to have sex at home, what do I do to you?" I asked. "Well once I'm naked we share a passionate, love filled kiss on the mouth, then you pretend you're a baby and try to nurse on my breasts, then you kiss your way down my belly and kiss my pussy for awhile... Hey, what's your problem, you kiss my pussy all the time. What's the big deal if someone else does it?" Nicole asked. "Nicole my angel, when I kiss your pussy it isn't exactly considered kissing anymore, it is considered oral sex. The point I've been trying to make my faithful wife is that you just had about 20 seconds worth of oral sex with both Tom and Grant." I said. "I did? Oh my god. Give me those panties. Honey I'm so sorry, I didn't even realize. I didn't even think of it that way." Nicole said as she pulled her panties up. "I can see that. I think you're gonna have to get a new job. Tom and Grant are no doubt plotting ways to use your unintended gift to them to try to get more sex from you." I said. "Well they aren't gonna get it. Now that I know what I let them do I'd be too embarrassed to stay working with them. I'll just come back to work for you unless of course you don't want to be with me anymore." Nicole said. "You made a mistake and you are sorry. You didn't even know that what you were doing was something that a married woman shouldn't do. I love you and I intend to go on loving you, I'm just gonna have to give you a lot more attention so that you know what is and isn't acceptable behavior for a married woman." I said. I escorted her out the back way so that we didn't risk facing anyone that Tom and Grant might have told on our way out. Since that night I have kept a very close eye on her to make sure that no similar situations arise. My Wife is Still Sexy at Age Fifty Are women still sexy at age fifty? I know years ago everyone thought when one a woman hit fifty that she lost that sex appeal that men adorn. It seemed like older men looked past them and wanted someone significant younger, but that has all changed over the years. At times it is hard to tell the difference between a woman who is thirty five compare to a fifty five year old. I got to admit that women over the age of fifty are extremely hot right now. Since my wife Jill had reached that magical age of fifty over the past year she had become a different woman. She felt unflattering and less desirable. I tried to tell her how hot she still was, and how the new fifty is the new forty, but she was having none of it. I know a lot of people have problems when they hit a certain age, but Jill seemed to be taking it harder than most. Our sex life that was once fulfilling and exciting now began to crumble. I didn't know how to handle the situation, or exactly what to do. What Jill really needed was an independent opinion. One night I sat down with my wife, and brought up the idea of sharing her with another man. It might restore that confidence she once had in herself, and in the bedroom. I had mentioned this to her previously, but this time she got angry with me and stormed off. I was out of answers now, and I could only hope that she wakes up one morning and realizes that sex and romance doesn't end because you turn fifty. This past summer Jill and I were invited to an out of town wedding. It was for the son of one of our dearest friends. We had been friends with Ted and Sarah for almost twenty five years. We had been extremely close to them until they moved a few hundred miles away about ten years ago. We hadn't seen them in more than a year so we were quite excited to be able to visit with them at the wedding. We drove down there on a Friday and plan on staying the weekend. The wedding was on Saturday, and this gave us the opportunity to have dinner with Ted and Sarah that Friday night. We had a great time visiting with them, and then went back to our hotel room later that evening. We made it easy on ourselves by staying at the same hotel where the reception was being held. The wedding was that afternoon with the reception to follow later that night. The wedding went off without a hitch, and my wife and I went back to our hotel room for a few hours before the reception. Jill couldn't decide that night what to wear, and she began to try on a few of the dresses that she had brought along with her. It took her a good hour before deciding on a beautiful red dress. It was a bit more on the revealing side, and I got excited watching her change into it. My wife is still very sexy woman for being fifty. Jill is 5'5 and around 140 pounds or so. Her breasts are big and real, while her butt is beautifully curved. Her body is made for sex, and I don't think there is a man a live who wouldn't want to be with her. The reception started at seven, and Jill and I walked into the reception room a few minutes late. The place had filled up fast, and we immediately headed to the back of the room to find an open table. There was a few spots left at one table, and we quickly sat down with two other couples. A few minutes later a young man had come up from behind and asked Jill, "Is anyone sitting next to you?" "No, please go ahead and take it," Jill said to the young man. "Hi, my name is Eric." "Hello Eric! I am Jill and this is my husband Tim," my wife replied. The young man was somewhere in his early twenties, and he had a swagger about him that was quite noticeable. He was a very good looking guy, and I could tell he already had his sights on my wife Jill. Jill on the other hand is too nice of a person to see that in him. I watched as Eric began to flirt with her as they sat closely to one another. A short time later Champagne was brought to the table. My wife and I rarely drink, but this was a special occasion. After a toast was made Jill began to take a drink of her Champagne. She had finished her first class in minutes, and young Eric poured her another glass. The two of them sat there laughing and enjoying the atmosphere of the night, while I did my best to listen in. Over the next hour we had dinner, and then the band began to play. Eric had brought Jill another drink from the bar, and she once again began to sip it down. I had never seen her so giddy and excited, and I could see how much she loved the attention Eric was showing her. Jill's red dress hugged tightly against her body and I notice Eric checking her out. I had never seen Jill flaunted it like she did that night. She bent over a number of times in front of the young man, and Eric took every liberty available to stare down into the front of her dress. After a while the band began to play slow song from back in our day. Jill loved that song and asked Eric if he would like to dance with her. Eric wasn't about to pass up an opportunity like this, and him and Jill headed off onto the dance floor. I could hardly contain myself as they disappeared somewhere in the mist of all of the people. After a minute or so I got up and acted like I was heading for the bar. I noticed Eric had his hands on Jill's ass, while Jill had her arms wrapped around his neck staring right into his eyes. They were dancing extremely close to one another, and I felt a wave of jealousy and arousal come over me at the same time. They had come back to the table a short time later. I didn't want to act like I was the jealous husband, so when another slow song started up twenty minutes later I urged Eric to dance with my wife once again. They danced off and on for the next few hours as Jill continued to flirt with the young man. It was getting late and the reception was coming to an end as Jill finished up her last glass of wine. She definitely felt a good buzz, and she got up and bent over in front of Eric brushing her ass up against him. Eric knew Jill was extremely aroused, and I could see by the look on his face that he wanted to fuck Jill in the worse way. When Eric got up to use the restroom my wife leaned over towards me and said, "Would you be ok if I asked Eric back to our room?" I couldn't believe what my wife had just asked me. I had envision her being shared with someone older and more mature than Eric. I sat there dumfounded and I said, "I am ok with it if you are?" Eric returned from the restroom a few minutes later. He also was a bit on the wasted side, and my wife leaned over and whispered something into his ear. I could see by the smile on Eric's face that he was all in on the idea of going back to our room. I don't think Jill had any idea what she was getting into, but I certainly wasn't about to get into the way of her adventure. Jill hadn't had this kind of attention in a very long time, and this well be might what she needed to feel sexy and attractive once again. The three of us left the reception room and quietly made our way out of the reception without being noticed. We made our way up to the sixth floor and walked into our hotel room. Our room was extremely nice as a comfy bed sat in the middle of it. Our room looked out over the city, and the views that night were absolutely breathtaking. Jill stood there aroused and vulnerable at the side of the bed. She began to undress in front of the young man, and lowered her dress down over top of her gorgeous tits. Eric had been waiting all night to see them, and he already had removed his tie and shirt. He then walked over toward my wife and gave each of her tits a firm squeeze. "Damn! Your tits are fantastic!" he said. Jill then placed her hand up against the front of Eric's trousers. She felt his cock rapidly expand as young Eric continued to prod each of her lovely nipples with his fingers. "You want to see my big cock baby?" "Oh god yes!" Jill cried out as she groped hard at his cock through his pants. Jill then undid his pants and quickly forced them down onto the floor. Eric stood there in a tight pair of briefs. The outline of his cock was quite impressive, and Jill ran her hands over the front of them several times. She then leaned over and whispered out, "Oh god I want your big cock!" "You like my big cock?" Eric said. "Oh god yes!" my wife cried out. "Why don't you removed your dress and climb up onto the bed," Eric said to her seconds later. My wife wiggled out of her tight red dress and got up onto the bed. Eric then walked over to the side of the bed, and reached over and slid my wife's panties off. He tossed them down onto the floor at my feet, and I instantly felt a wave of arousal come over me. He then had my wife lay with her head slightly off the side of the bed. His big manhood now hung over top of my wife's face as he said to her, "Open your mouth!" Jill parted her lips just enough as Eric lowered his big cock into her warm mouth. He began to fuck her mouth with his cock as he moved it in and out of my wife's mouth at will. His hands were now all over each of her big tits, and he gave each of them a firm squeeze while she continued to suck his cock. He even sucked on her exposed harden nipples as this makes my wife that much more aroused. "Suck it! Suck it baby!" Eric moaned out as he felt my wife's warm mouth around the shaft of his cock. Jill is great at sucking cock, and she did everything possible to try to please him. She even gaged on it at one point as Eric forced it deeper down her throat. Several minutes later Eric pulled his throbbing cock from Jill's mouth. He was now more than ready to fuck my lovely wife. He moved her into the center of the bed. He forced her legs back towards her head, and began to rub the head of his big cock against her swollen pussy. I watched on in amazement as Jill began to beg him to fuck her. "Please fuck me with your big cock!" my wife cried out. A few seconds later I heard Jill cry out, "Oh god! Oh god! It is so big!" Eric's cock was nearly twice the size of my own cock, and young man began to ram several inches of it deep into my wife's pussy. He fucked her hard for several minutes, while forcing my wife Jill to scream out into a powerful orgasm. I had never seen her cum with so much intensity, and her body rocked and shook hard for a good few minutes. I sat there in disbelief as this young man had turned my wife of almost twenty three years into a slut. She wanted his cock, and he gave it to her good and hard for the next few minutes. Eric then rolled off the top of her. He now laid flat on the bed and pulled my already worn out wife on top of him. She lowered herself down onto the shaft of his big cock and Jill began to fuck him with everything she had. She screamed out loudly and rammed her pussy nearly down on every inch of his cock. I had never seen her act like this ever before in my life and she cried out, "Fuck me! Fuck me Eric!" I watched on as Jill's tits swayed up and down, while her pussy swallowed the young man's cock. She was quickly on the verge of cumming again, and Eric reached back with both hands and held tightly onto her ass. He began to ram all nine inches of his cock hard up into my wife's pussy. This pushed Jill over the edge, and she began to cry out into another spectacular orgasm seconds later. A short time later Jill rolled off the top of Eric's cock. She now scrambled to get on all fours as Eric mounted himself back behind her lovely fifty year old ass. He held tightly onto each of her hips, and began to pound his cock hard into her from behind. Jill instantly screamed out loudly, and the sound of their bodies coming together filled the hotel room. My cock was throbbing now, and I began to stroke gently on it with my hand. Eric had grabbed both of Jill's arms and forced them back behind her. He gave it to her good and hard, and Jill began to lose all control. Several minutes later I heard Jill scream out into another very intense orgasm. Her body shook uncontrollably on the bed as Eric rammed every inch of his cock deeply into her. She was his slut now, and Eric still wasn't done yet with her. A few minutes later Eric flipped Jill back over onto her back. He began to fuck her hard, and several minutes later young Eric was on the verge of cumming. Jill could no longer take it and begged him to cum all over her. Eric now began to fuck her even harder now and a few seconds later moaned out, "Oh god baby! I want to cum all over those big fucking tits!" Eric then quickly removed his throbbing cock from my wife's pussy. He moved it up over top of her chest and began to feverishly stroke on his cock. Seconds later he began to grunt out loudly, as he began to shoot several streams of cum all over my wife's tits. This pushed me over the edge and I began to cum hard all over myself just seconds later. Jill now laid there worn out as Eric's cum slithered down over each of her beautiful tits. She could hardly move, and I went and got a towel for her to clean off. It was almost midnight now and Eric made no attempt to leave. He knew he may never get another opportunity like this to fuck a wild milf, and his cock began to swell up once again. A short time later my wife walked out of the bathroom with just a white shirt on. She could hardly not noticed how Eric's cock was at full attention again as he walked towards her. He then grabbed his tie off the floor and wrapped around my wife's neck. He forced my wife over the side of the bed and lifted up her white shirt just enough to show him her ass. She was now helpless and vulnerable, as Eric took total control over her lovely body once again. He forced his cock back into her from behind and began to fuck her hard once again. Jill cried out once again as she felt Eric's cock tear into her. He fucked her good and hard for damn near twenty minutes, before sending my wife over the edge once again into another scintillating orgasm. A short time later Eric moved her onto the center of the bed. He grabbed a few pillows and stuff them underneath her hips for support. Her ass was now about a foot off the bed and Eric once again drove his huge cock back into her from behind. He loved Jill's nice round ass, and he spanked it several smacks with his hand while fucking her. Jill screamed out again and again, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" as she felt every inch of Eric's cock being slammed into her. She cried out into another powerful orgasm just minutes later leaving her worn out to the point of exhaustion. She couldn't take much more, but young Eric wasn't about to stop now. He pounded her hard for another several minutes before finally pulling his throbbing cock out of her stretched out pussy. He now place the head of his cock up against my wife's ass. Jill usually doesn't let me fuck her in the ass, but on this night with the alcohol she had and how aroused she was anything was possible. A few seconds later Eric's large cock penetrated my wife's tender ass. She hadn't had a cock in her ass in years and she began to cry out how big Eric's cock was. He fucked her hard in the ass for several minutes as Jill screamed out again and again. He then finally removed his cock from her tender ass leaving her on the edge of cumming. He then flipped her back over onto her back. He began to fuck her once again hard as Jill's fingernails dug deeply into the young man's back. Several minutes had passed, and Eric was on the verge of cumming as he shouted out, "Oh fuck! I am going to cum inside you baby!" A few seconds later the two of them began to orgasm together as I heard my wife cry loudly out, "Oh god I am cumming!" Eric had cum hard inside my wife, and he rolled off her a few minutes later. His cum began to flood from my wife's pussy down onto the bed. I was stunned and daze by what I had just seen, and Eric quickly got up and got dressed a few minutes later. He then left a short while later as I laid next to trembling my wife on the bed. Her pussy was gaped wide open and was still swollen and red from Eric's young big cock. You probably want to know if this help Jill get over the fact that she was fifty, and the answer to that is yes. She has gotten back that swagger and confidence she once felt over the last few months. She began to work out again, and we even had talked about inviting another man into our bedroom. I think this shows that any women can still be sexy and desirable over the age of fifty. What do you think? My Wife Is The Boss Laura is my goddess! At home she is a great wife and helps me out in every way. In the bedroom, she's ruthless. She talks to me as if I'm insignificant, and I love it. I shake I'm so excited. She confessed her bi-sexuality years ago, so I let loose with my fantasies and she obliges. Laura is in her early 30's, D cup and thick where she needs to be. She's blonde with a shaved and pierced pussy. On occasion, she dresses me in her lingerie, makes me suck her big strap on and fucks me in my ass. One night, she asked me if I'd do anything she said. Of course I said "Yes!" She dressed me in her red lingerie with black stockings and garter. I have a harness with a butt plug attachment to keep it in and she made me put that on/in. I was so horny, she sucked me hard and just when I was about to cum, she milked me into a pair of her silk panties. It felt so good. Then, she balled the panties up and shoved them in my mouth and told me to hold them there! I could taste my warm spunk as I swallowed some of the juice mixed with saliva. She attached a ball gag to keep it in then blindfolded me and cuffed my hands behind my back. She told me to bend over and she flogged me 10 or 15 times fairly hard on my ass warming it up. She asked me if I wanted to suck some cock and I grunted yes the best I could to please her. She said "You'll get your chance tonight you little bitch!" Just then the doorbell rang. She hurried me to my knees and told me not to move. I heard her leave and I was hoping it was someone she would send away but no. I heard them coming closer. I heard Laura say "Oh! You look prettier than in your photos!" and I wondered if it was one of her girlfriends cumming to humiliate me. I started to breathe heavily and shake a little. My nipples grew hard behind the sheer fabric of my feminine apparel. I heard my wife say "This is my bitch, what do you think?" It was then I heard a deep voice say "Nice!" I didn't know what to think then as I slipped into command mode and prepared to do precisely what I was told. I was asked if I was ready. I nodded yes. The gag came off and the panties were removed and I felt something against my face. It was silky and contained hard hot flesh. My face was caressed by this silky feeling for a moment then Mistress said "Feed it to him." Mistress moved behind me and stuck 4 fingers into my mouth and opened it wide and said "Stick your tongue out bitch!" As far as it would go was my goal. I felt hot man flesh slide up my tongue and into my mouth. I thought it would never end! Instinctively, my lips closed around and suddenly, I became conscious of my teeth. I sucked! His cock slid effortlessly in and out of my pursing lips. "Do you like this, bitch?" Mistress asked. I hummed "uh-huh!" and this went on for a bit. I could start to taste a sweet, sticky pre-cum coming from the tip. My handcuffs were removed and I was instructed to fondle the balls and stroke him. I milked more pre-cum from my subject and stroked him like a pornstar, licking the underside occasionally. His groans were proof my enthusiasm was paying off. Mistress stopped the action and said "Now you're going to fuck the sissy." She didn't want him to cum just yet. I was helped to my feet and led to the foot of the bed where there was a pillow draped over the metal foot board. I was shoved over it, my arms out to my side were tied down to the foot board. My feet were spread and tied to the bed legs. Mistress removed my harness/butt plug. It came out with a plop and very soon I felt the pressure of a prick at my back door. I was confident the plug stretched me adequately. He slowly entered me with ease as I gasped for breath. He buried himself in me to the hilt and held it there. At that point, I felt my hair being pulled and my head raised and Mistress slid under my face lowering it into her pussy. I was in ecstasy! He started fucking me slowly, then faster till he was pulling my hips back into him. I was screaming and moaning into my wife's pussy trying fruitlessly to please her. She was happy with the show. He came in my tight ass as I dripped my own pre-cum all over the floor. I was untied and led to the bed and told to lie down on my back. He removed the rubber he used to fuck me with and was instructed to 69 me. I opened my mouth and felt his slimy meat slide past my lips. He sucked me as well and it was awesome. Lips are lips! As I sucked him, he grew in my mouth. Once hard, Mistress replaced him in the 69 and started sucking my cock. I did my best to eat her pussy when I felt balls hitting my forehead. My wife reached back and undid my blindfold so I could see. I saw this beautiful cock impaling the love of my life. He fucked her as she sucked me whilst I licked her (and him occasionally). As he was about to explode, he slid out of my bride and right down my throat. He came and came hot, sticky, sweet nectar and I swallowed the best I could, upside down. My wife kissed me deeply as he dressed and left. I love you baby!