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Richard's Reality

By: MistyMorgan



This story is the third in the Tell Barbara series.

Richard has been very excited about the sex that I have been having with Frank and his friend Kevin and the excitement it has brought between the two of us.  He seems to be more frisky and playful when it is just us, (which isn't much lately). He's happier and seems to have a better feel of himself.

I only have a few days left before Frank goes back home. I think though, that Kevin may stay in our life, which I know will make Richard really happy.  Keep him hopping and guessing and wondering what I'm doing when I'm not home.  It makes me hot, just thinking about it.

Tonight Frank and I are going to dinner and Kevin is meeting us afterwards.  I think we're going to a motel instead of coming back to the house. 

We found a few real sluty dresses for me. Frank helped me pick them out the other day when he took me shopping. The one I'm wearing tonight has slits up to my hips and Vs deep into my cleavage, no back until my hip.  I feel so sexy in it. Plus I'm learning to walk in stilettos. It's tricky, but I know it looks much sexier than two-inch black pumps.

As I tried them on and modeled them for Frank and the other men in the Fantasee Fashions last week. I got a lot of attention and I was surprised at how many men found my breasts attractive at my age.  But I was the center of attention. With each dress I tried on, there was a different man helping me into the tight sexy dresses. 

I know Richard would have gotten rock hard watching these men touch my breast and suck my nipples.  My pussy was so wet, had it been more private, I probably would have played with them a lot more.  Then told Richard all about it when I got home, just telling him about them sucking my tits made him hard as a rock. 

He took me into the closet and fucked me on the floor until I exploded with one of the strongest orgasms we have shared in months. He was like a man possessed with lust and desire. He sucked my clit and finger fucked me until my juices were so thick it felt like cum. Then he guided his throbbing hard dick to my pond of passion and fucked me deeper than I remembered he could. It seemed as if the excitement of my teasing made his average prick grow beyond imagination.

It's a good thing that he had that vasectomy three years ago, after our last child was born. Or I'm sure I would be pregnant today. 

He fucked me deep and hard and more sperm shot into me than he had produced since the surgery.  My nipples were so hard and I was so hot that I didn’t even realize that I had carpet burn until later that night when I was fucking Frank.

Frank was so excited because he had seen Richard fucking me.  He first feigned anger that I had sex with my husband while he was still here. 

"I wouldn't have minded had you just given him a blow job or something, but you let him fuck you!" he yelled at me. Then he took me in his arm, his passion driven by his so-called anger, and fucked my ass like it was a pussy. He didn't stop until there was cum running down my butt and onto my legs.

He called Richard in to clean him and me up.  "Come on, cuck boy, clean her up so I can fuck her some more!"  I have a lot of cum to get rid of tonight since you took her this afternoon!" he struck out at Richard.
Richard crawled onto the bed, cautious of Richard's wrath. He kneeled in front of Frank and took his still pumping cock into his mouth. He sucked the thick seed that flowed and swallowed it quickly. Then he ran his tongue the length of Frank's prick and around the purple mushroomed head that was angry and spewing more and more cum.

Then he asked, "Would you like me to clean my Mistress, Master Frank?" as he bowed his head.

"Yes, sissy boy, clean her ass so I can fuck her pussy good!" he commanded.

I lay on the bed with my head down and my ass sticking high in the air so that Frank could comfortably slide his cock in and out of my tight butt hole.  As he fucked me he had slapped my buttocks hard with his hand as a punishment for my fucking Richard.

When Richard bent over my butt to lick my ass clean of Frank's seed, Frank stripped him of his jeans.  Then he walked out of the room. Frank started the clean up of my but. His tongue stimulated the nerve endings in my ass and it was very exciting. He was gentle and the warmth of his lingua was soothing to my sore ass.

Frank returned and I noticed that he had something in his hand.  "I am going to teach you, Richard, that while I am around, you may not take your Mistress without my permission!" he said as he approached the bed. I could not get a good line of vision on what he had in his hand, but it looked to me like my wooden handled hairbrush.

I felt him climb onto the bed and then I heard the slap as he brought the handle of the brush down on Richard's buttocks.  I felt Richard flinch as the strike surprised him. He had not seen it coming or prepared for the force.

He continued licking and soothing my ass as Frank was assailing his.  "You will ask permission to fuck your wife until I leave this house, do you understand, sissy?" he said.

"Ees, Masser Aank, I oo unnerstan!" Richard mumbled as he continued licking and sucking the thick cum out of my butt. 

Then Frank crawled onto the bed and took Richard in the ass while he cleaned me up. I could feel the shiver that ran through Richard as Frank lubricated his butt. Then the pressure as Frank's sheathed prick slid into his tight anus.

As Frank pounded him from behind his tongue burrowed deeper into my ass. Richard opened his mouth and I could feel his lips as they fanned out on my butt cheeks.  He face pushed in the pulled away each time Frank's cock pressed into him.

"Mmmmmm," I heard Richard moan as the cock attacked him. I couldn't tell if they were moans of pain or pleasure. But I could feel his cock growing as Frank's thrusts pushed his prick into my legs.

Suddenly, the pressure on my ass was released as Frank pulled him off me and threw him flat on the bed.  His orgasm racking his body. Frank leaned on Richard's prone body as his cum filled his cavity.

I took Richard's head on my lap and stroked his cheek and forehead as Frank finished his copulation.

Richard's body racked with pleasure or pain. He himself had at least one orgasm. I guess his prostate was well stimulated.  Much better than my middle finger could do; I'm sure.

"Now, that was a good boy, Richard," Frank praised him as he lay there with his head on my lap, still convulsing from the orgasm he had had. "Go get cleaned up then find something beautiful for your wife to wear because I'm taking her out to dinner tonight," He instructed Richard.

Richard crawled off the bed and ran to his bedroom quickly just in case the kids had awakened.

Frank scooted beside me and started kissing me passionately. His tongue jutted into my mouth and he forced me to the bed.  He was so hot he overpowered me with his passion. His hands explored my sensitive tits and I could feel his hard prick bumping against my thighs.

"You really are frisky today aren't you baby?" I cooed in his ear.

"Well, I'm going to be leaving soon and I want to be sure that he remembers that I have first dibs on this luscious body while I'm here. As long as I'm around, I expect him to bow to my needs! And you are just too beautiful to resist. Every time I see you, I want to touch you and make love to you," he whispered then kissed me hard and deep.

Then he ripped off his jeans and released his hard cock. I licked my lips at the site of its large head bobbing up and down in its aroused state. "Mmmm, that's the most beautiful cock I've ever seen and it works so well too!" I teased.

"Let's see how well it's working today, baby," he said as he nuzzled my neck and straddled my body. With two fingers he separated the lips of my already wet pussy.  Then he guided his eager prick to my accepting love canal.

He didn't have to strain to get his thick cock into my cunt because she had gotten use to his girth. I was so lubricated from Richard and the thought of the pleasure I was about to enjoy with Frank that it was like someone had poured a can of 3-in-1oil in me.

Closing my eyes, I felt his thick dick slip deep into my hot box. Frank was taking it really slow. He was in no hurry to make me cum today. His lips gently nipped at my nipples as his dong slowly pistoned in and out of my twat. The sensation of this slow dance was more intense than when he attacked me vehemently. 

With this relaxed pace my nerve endings seemed to be more attuned to his touches and there were subtle little feelings that I noticed when he was deliberate in his love making to me. I felt the tickle of his bushy pubic hair as it lightly brushed against my smooth shaven mound. The slap of his balls against the membrane separating my ass from my pussy was more substantial. I listened to his breathing as it escalated from calm to passionate.  All of this made our sex more than I could ever have imagined.

We fucked longer than usual on this lazy afternoon. The kids were with my friend Samantha and I wouldn't pick them up until right before dinner. Richard had his instructions, although I knew he would be peeking through the bedroom door each time he passed in the hall. Touching himself each time he caught a glimpse of Frank fucking me or licking my tits. 

Just before he was ready to cum, Frank pulled out of me and crawled to my face. I opened my mouth and he slipped his cock into it. My tongue encircled his plum and I could taste my juices on the shaft of his firm cock.  Stroking my mouth slowly and deep I could feel his thick cum climbing to his silky head. Within seconds the splash of hot seed filled my mouth and I swallowed as quickly as possible savoring the salty taste.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" he sighed as his body released all the energies he had built up while watching Richard and having sex. "Damn, I hate that I need to go back home. I want to take you with me!" 

I giggled and said, "Won't happen, my life is here with my wonderful husband and my beautiful children. That is the life I chose and want always. I love having you, enjoying the sex we share, and I want you back whenever you can come but I cannot leave my family just for sex." 

"Yeah, I know; I think that's what makes you so sexy, your love for your family. Something I never had in my marriage," Frank said somewhat sadly. 

"Well, I guess I'll console myself in a hot shower, then" he teased and rolled of the bed.

I followed him then turned to Richard's room to take my shower. It was getting late. I had to go get the kids and start dinner.

Richard was sitting on the side of the bed beating off as I walked into the room. "What are you doing!" I scolded.

"I'm sorry, but watching you with him makes me so horny. I love seeing his cock slide in and out of your wet pussy. It is just so sexy and erotic!" he said as his load spurted out the end of his cock and onto the carpeted floor.  As soon as he recovered, he ran to the bath to get a washcloth to clean his mess off my floor.

I walked over to the dresser and took my wooden handled brush into my hand. I closed the bedroom door and sat on the bed slapping my hand with it. When Richard returned to clean his spilled seed, he smiled.

"Mmmmmm I get a spanking for being bad?" he asked.

"Yes, Richard, you are. You know that you are not supposed to touch yourself without permission from Frank or myself. Now bend over and get ready for your spanking. You know that my new lover won't put up with your playing with yourself when he takes over," I patted my lap inviting him to lay across it.

"Does that mean that when Frank leaves you will take on other's to pleasure you since I can't?" his voice rose with excitement.

"Kevin will still be around and he is fun. I'm sure we'll still see one another. He has shown a lot of interest in continuing after Frank leaves. Plus he said he has a friend who wants to meet me. So, yes, I guess we will continue this lifestyle. It is very enjoyable for both of us. But I will always love only you, you do know that don't you?" I explained.

"Oh yes, Mistress, I know that and it is what I want. I just want you to have the sex that I cannot provide. And I want to be your loyal husband who takes care of you and our children," he assured me.

"Good boy, now lay over my lap so that I can punish you properly!" I commanded.

Richard's cock flinched in anticipation and I watched it sway as he walked toward my lap.  He climbed onto the bed and across my lap. I rubbed his white buttocks gently with my hand then with the back of the brush.

"Tell me Richard, why were you masturbating?" I questioned.

"Mistress, I snuck into Frank's bedroom while he was fucking you. Seeing him take his cock from your pussy and slip it into your mouth made my little prick really hard. The pressure of wanting to fuck you was intense. I had to relieve myself!" he explained in a shrill voice of excitement.

"But you didn't ask permission, did you sissy?" I asked.
"No, Mistress, I am sorry I was a bad boy, I promise to be a good boy next time," he whined in a squeaky voice knowing what was about to happen. "Please, Mistress, I promise to obey you and your Bull next time!" 

"Too late sweetheart, you were a very naughty boy, now I must remind you of your place in our home. You are to serve me and my lover's and not touch yourself unless you have the permission of my lover or myself, do you understand that?" 

"Yes, Mistress, I do understand. I will not touch my useless Johnson unless I am instructed to do so from you or your Bull, Mistress!" he recited.

"Now how many whacks do you think you deserve for being such a mischievous lad?" I inquired.

"Fifteen, Mistress!" he cried.

"Hmmmm, sounds like a good number to me," I said and raised the brush over his smooth, white ass.

Grabbing his dick with my left hand, I proceeded to punish his misbehavior, Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! …. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!   

I ran my hand over his now pink butt and it was feeling warm already. I lightly swirled the wood of he brush over it as well. 

"Have you been having any more naughty fantasies lately, dear?" I wondered.

"Ummmmm, well, yes Mistress. I have this one of you with three Bulls at once. Each of them is fucking one of your orifices. You are airtight and I am licking and sucking everyone. My cock is so hard that it feels like it will just burst when I think of this. In my mind's eye, I can see your face blushed and smiling even though there is a dick in it," he confessed and I his prick grew tight in my root hand.

"That's a bad boy, Richard, wanting me to have so much cock that I can't even breathe!" I scolded. "That is a major fantasy, I think it will take a lot of whacks for that one, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress, at least twenty!" he cried.

"Get off my lap," I directed.

He looked up at me, pleading with his eyes, "Why, Mistress, are you not going to punish me?" 

"Oh, yes, I'm going to punish your Richard, but I need more leverage for this one. Now, lay over the side of the bed. Hands and head on the bed, butt hanging over the side," I explained.

"Yes, Mistress," he cowered.

Once in position, I stood beside the bed. Richard's buttocks were all I could see. I lifted my brush and brought it down on his tender skin.

"I don't want to hear a whimper escape your lips, do you understand?" I instructed.

"Yes, Mistress, thank you Mistress," Richard whispered.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! …. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
 Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! … Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
His skin was warm to the touch and the shad had darkened to red. He never even whimpered.

"Any other stories you want to share with me dear? Or have you learned your lesson?"

"Yes, Mistress, I have learned my lesson," Richard conceded.

"You may get up now." I instructed.

He stood before me, his cock standing out like a flagpole. "Why are yo still hard? Do I have to spank that off of you?" I asked.

"I'm sorry, Mistress, I will try to get rid of it!" he looked at his tool.

"No, I'll take care of that miserable little cock myself. Down on your knees," I told him.

He did as he was told. His floppy Johnson bounced in front of him. "Stay there until I return."

I went into the kitchen and pulled out a champagne flute. Then I went into the bathroom and pulled out a pair of old hair color gloves.  Richard was still kneeling where I had instructed him to be.

I kissed him and then said, "I'm going to get rid of that for you baby!"

I placed the head of his prick in the flute, then reached behind him and pressed my gloved hand into this tight asshole. I reached deep and found his prostate. Then I started massaging.

Richard moaned with pleasure as my now expert fingers kneaded his sex trigger. His hands went to his tool and I slapped it away. "I'm doing this, I don't need your help, baby."

"Ohhhhhh," he whined from the stimulation of his prostate gland. "It's so tight, ahhhhh!" he explained the feeling he was having. Then suddenly, the thick, yellowish sperm squirted into the glass nearly tumbling it. 

"Hold that so it doesn't spill, baby!" I whispered as I continued to ravish his G-spot.

He filled it over three-quarters of the way full, and his limp pecker fell between his legs.

"Good boy, now run me a shower because I need to get cleaned up and go pick up the kids from Samantha's before I get dinner," I instructed him.

"Yes, Mistress! Thank you Mistress!" he said as he rose and headed for the bathroom.

At the door he turned and said, "I'll start dinner for you, Mistress, do not worry about that." Then he turned the water on for my shower. 

I stripped my clothes off in the bedroom and when he emerged from the bath, he smiled and asked, "May I please lick your beautiful breasts, Mistress?"

I love the feel of Richard's tongue on my tits. It is always very commanding and feels really good on my hard nipples. I shook my head up and down. He approached me; using noting but his mouth he pulled my teats into his hot mouth and suckled me as my children once did.  It made my knees weak and me wet again. I had to place my hands on his shoulders to keep from falling to the carpeted floor.

I finally managed to push away from his stimulation and stumble to the bath.  The spray of the hot water relaxed all of my muscles and I had to hold onto the wall mount to continue standing. My body had not been so calm in the past three years. All this sex was a good thing.

After drying my hair and dressing in a light summer dress, I got in the car and went to get the kids. Frank was on the computer when I left and Richard was starting dinner.

Samantha is in her late 30's, tall, slender and pretty, very smart and with a sort of "feisty" personality. I like her a lot. We met at in a Mother's group and now take turns watching each other's kids and get together for play date for the kids. We also get together socially with our husbands. She's a good friend that I tell almost everything.

"Mommy, mommy!" the cried as I drove into the driveway at Samantha's.  The kids were running in and out of the spray of the sprinkler. They ran up to me and hugged me with their wet hands, clothes and hair.  I laughed and hugged them close.

"Did you have a good time with your friends today?" I asked.

"Yeah! We played in the sandbox and ate cheese sandwiches for lunch and then we got to take an outside shower!" they told me excitedly.

"Yes, I see that!" I laughed. "Now you need to dry off and get into your going home clothes," I told them.

Sam came up to me and said, "They all had a good time and having them to play with my three made it so much easier for me. You know they're welcome here whenever they want to come."


Richard's Reality



"I'm glad they weren't a problem. I needed the time off and it is so nice to have such a good friend that I can depend on," I told her.

"Well, let's go inside and get them dried and dressed. And while they're doing that I have a question to ask you," she said mysteriously.

"Oh, and what's that?" I asked.

"Who’s Uncle Frank?" she smiled.

I gasped, "Oh, they told you about him, did they?"

Sam shook her head up and down slowly with a wicked smile on her face. "I know you don't have any brothers and I thought Richard only had two sisters, who would be with their husbands if they were visiting," she said coyly.

I took a deep breath. I should have known they would be talking about Frank. But I didn't expect this.  "Let's have coffee while they get dried and dressed," I suggested.

"Sounds good to me," she smiled. 

"Well," I started as we sat down at the kitchen table with our coffee, "I love Richard more than anyone I have ever known; you know that, right?" 

"Yes, of course, you two still act like college kids sometimes," she responded.

"Even though our sex life has always been fulfilling to me, he has always had this fantasy of me being with another man which is based on his feeling that he can't satisfy me as much as a man with a larger cock can. For a long time now, he has asked me if I would please have sex with another man while he watches either in the room or from a hiding place." I explained.
"Oh wow! That sounds so perverted and exciting! But I can't see you, homemaker of the year, banging some stranger just to please your husband," she questioned.

"Nor could I until one afternoon while the kids were sleeping and Richard was at work I got online and decided to just see what was out there. I thought it would be fun to talk and flirt with some men online and then tell Richard about it. I thought that might satisfy his desires," I explained.

"I found a website and posted an ad. The next day I had a lot of responses from men all over the U.S. wanting to talk to me. One of them caught my eye. I opened it and he sounded really fun and interesting. So I replied back and we started talking," I said.

"Really?" Sam giggled!"

"Yeah, and he was younger by ten years. I was surprised how much we had in common. He is divorced and having a hard time. He loved his wife very much, but that didn't matter to her. And he is beautiful!" I bragged.

"And what did Richard say?" she asked.

"He was really excited. He encouraged me to continue talking to him and I actually got to a point that I felt I had to talk with him every day. If I didn't get the chance to talk with him, I got moody and somber. Then I asked him if we could meet," I told her.

"And?" she demanded.

"Well, he said he had a two week vacation coming up and he would love to meet us and see if we could have some fun. So here we are. He's leaving in a few days, but we have had a great time and he introduced me to one of his friends who will continue to have sex with me after he's gone. His name is Kevin, so if you hear that name you'll know," I laughed.

"Wow! What an interesting story that was. And Richard is cool with all of this?" she asked again.

"Yeah, he loves it.  After he sees me with one or both of them, then he gets real excited. Plus he likes to clean us up after we have had sex," I shared.

"Clean you up, you mean give you showers?" she inquired.

"No, I mean he likes to lick my pussy after they have cum in me and suck my juices off of their cocks," I explained.

Sam gasped and her hand went to her chest in surprise. "Oh my gaud!" she screamed.

We giggled together like high school girls. "Girlfriend," she said, "I just can't believe your loving husband can do that!  I'm am in total shock! I need to find me a man who wants me to have other lovers.  Donald would die!" she squealed.

Once she recovered she said, "I envy you. So you're going to have this guy Kevin around to play with after Frank leaves! I'm going to live vicariously through you from now on. I want all of the details. Promise me you will tell all!"

I promised just as the kids came running into the room all dry and dressed.

We hugged goodbye and she gave me a wink as I packed the kids into their seats.

"I'll talk to you in the morning, I promised then headed home.

Dinner was ready when we arrived. I fed the kids and then went to dress for my night out with Frank. 

I was slipping on my dress when Richard came into the room. He slipped his hand under my dress and up the slit that ran from my ankle to my thigh then reached for my pussy. It was uncovered and I watched the bulge form in his jeans. "You are going to have a wonderful time tonight, aren't you?" he whispered.

"I plan to," I smiled wickedly.

"Can I watch tonight when you come home?" I am so horny and I love to clean the two of you up!" he begged.

"I'll mention it to Frank and let you know when we get in," I promised.

"Thank you, Mistress, you are so kind to me," he smiled then kissed me with more passion than he had in a while. His fingers still touching my shaved pussy and exploring my wetness. He pulled them out and licked my juices off.

Then he kissed me, sharing the taste of my fluids with me. This made me hot and I had to break away so as not to fuck him before I was with Frank.

I walked out into the hallway just as Frank was coming form his room. He was dressed in a grey tux and looked like a god. His chiseled features always made me cream myself. His taunt body was a site that every woman we passed stopped and admired. 

I felt special because I was with this man and he was giving all of his attentions to me. I would smile when younger women looked at me with contempt and envy. Then I would nuzzle his neck and whisper in his ear to make him giggle.

He came to me; his hand fell where Richard's had been. "Mmmmm, hot and ready just the way I like you!" he whispered then kissed me hard and deep while Richard watched.

Richard's cock shot up once again.

"Okay, cuck, take care of those kids tonight and if you're good, you can watch and clean up tonight!" Frank said over his shoulder as we walked out the door.

I glanced back to see a smile on Richard's face.

At the restaurant, Frank and I were seated at a corner table as always. It afforded us the privacy we liked so that we could play virtually unseen.  We ordered drinks then as usual, he climbed under the table to tease my wet pussy.

The waiter returned with our drinks and asked when we would like to order. "When my friend returns from the Men's room, probably. We'll let you know," I giggled from his tongue exploring my sensitive regions.

He left and ten minutes later Frank crawled from under our table and pulled me to him. His kiss was deep and passionate as he shared my pussy juice with me then licked my lips to enjoy it once again.

"So what's for dinner, my beauty?" he asked.

"I'm sorry, I was blinded with pleasure and was unable to read the menu," I laughed picking it up off the table. Then I laid it back down as I slipped under the table.
The bulge in his trousers was so large I was barely able to unzip his pants. As soon as there was an opening the purple plum sprung from its chamber and greeted me. Precum was already forming and I licked the salty seed from his hole.

Teasing him, I only licked around the ridge of his head and then sucked in only to the ridge. My tongue delighted in the taste of his fluids. Then I pulled his balls out and sucked them into my orifice. Their silky skin felt good against my tongue. I love the way they rolled around in my mouth.

Releasing them, I ran my tongue along the bottom of his shaft from his balls to the mushroomed head. Reaching that point, I opened my mouth wide and covered his entire shaft. It reached deep into my throat and my tongue explored the contours of this wonderful prick.

Slowly, I slid my mouth up and down on his cock and with my rhythm, his body slid lower in his chair trying to push deeper into my mouth and capture all of the pleasure it desired.

Using just my lips, tight on his stiff cock, I mouth fucked him until the hot cum exploded deep in my throat. I heard him gasp as the seed splashed onto my tonsils and down my throat and I tightened my grip on his rod.

His hands flew under the table and grabbed my head, trying to control my motions. I continued to suck and pull his seed from him to my delight. I suckled him until the pumping of his sperm subsided.

Then I crawled back into my chair as inconspicuously as possible. Frank sat there biting his lip and taking deep breaths.  Within minutes, the waiter came to our table to take our order.

While we ate, one hand was under the table at all times. His in my pussy, mine stroking his still hungry prick. That is one thing I adore about Frank, he can come multiple times without losing his hard-on. Plus the fact that he gives me three to five orgasms each time we are together.

We were deep in our clandestine play and talking about what we would do with Richard when we got home when a man approached the table. He cleared his throat to interrupt our conversation and Richard quickly looked at him, removing his fingers from my pussy.

"Yes, can we help you?" he asked.

"You don't remember me do you, Frank?" the guy asked.

Shaking his head and looking closer at the guy, he said, "No, can't say that I do, sorry, should I?" he asked.

"Maybe not," the guy said, "it's been more than fifteen years.  We grew up together, went to the same grade school, you loved my dog and my sister," he said.

"Gregory, Gregory Martin?" Frank thought out loud.

"Yeah, I'm surprised I recognized you, it's been so long," he said. "But when I looked over here and saw you, your name just popped into my head," Gregory said.

Frank shook his hand and asked, "Who are you with, man? Why don't you join us?"

He turned and looked at me for approval.  I smiled and shook my head yes. I knew I'd get what I wanted later anyway.
"Oh, it's just me; I like coming here for dinner. It's better than cold tuna sandwiches," he laughed.
"Then by all means, pull up a chair and join us," Frank said.

When Gregory sat down, Frank introduced me.

"So what's it like being married to this brute?" he asked me.

"Oh, we're not married," I protested.

"No, I thought you got married man?" he looked at Frank.

"Yeah, but after seven years she left me. Besides, I'm beginning to enjoy the single life. With a beautiful woman like Barbara, I find lots of enjoyment, don't I baby?"

I smiled and shook my head then looked at Gregory. He was nice looking, probably five-feet, eleven inches tall with crystal, blue eyes, thick brown hair, and he had a voice like an angel. 

Gregory spotted my wedding ring and then looked for one on Frank's hand.  Not seeing one he looked at me funny. "Frank, I think you need to explain to your friend here about our arrangement," I suggested.

He looked at me, then at Gregory. He noticed that he had a puzzled look on his face. "Oh yeah! Don't worry ole friend, she's not cheating on her husband… technically. He approves of our seeing one another." Frank started to explain.

"It's none of my business," Gregory admitted.

"No, it's not but we're not ashamed of it," he looked at me, "are we Barbara?" 

"No, we're not," I agreed.

"Why don't you try to explain it honey," Frank encouraged me, "I'm sure you can do it much better than I."

"Okay," I said and looked at Gregory.  "My husband is a wonderful man and I love him dearly. He had this fantasy of seeing me with another man, which I rejected for years.  He was very persistent for many years. Then, one day a couple of months ago, I decided to just look and see what might be out there. You know, the curiosity and the cat thing?" I asked.

Gregory shook his head with a smile on his face. 

"I put an ad out on one of those dating sites and had a lot of response after just a few days. I was scanning the responses and I ran across Franks.  He interested me and we seemed to share a lot in common, so I responded to his email," I continued.

"We flirted online for a while and shared one another's stories and decided to meet. I told my husband about it and he was real excited that I had taken that step. He had always felt inferior to other men and felt that he was incapable of giving me what I desired. So we invited Frank to our home." I looked at Frank for verification. 

He shook his head in agreement and Gregory sat there with his mouth slightly open and an amazed look on his face.  Eventually, he shook his head and came back to reality.

"Wow! Why can't that happen to me?" he asked to no one in particular.

We both laughed and Frank said, "It can, I have to go back home in a couple of days, maybe you would like to try out for my part?" he looked at me for my approval.
I scrunched my shoulders in an I don't know gesture and said, "I guess we would have to introduce him to Richard and see what he thinks. I know he's a bit sad that you will be leaving and I don't think he wants me to be without someone. Of course I thought it would be Kevin." 

"Maybe it could be both?" he quizzed.

Gregory just sat there with a smile on his face. 

"Look, Gregory, why don't we have dinner and you can join us for drinks afterwards then we can go to the house and see if this would be something you and Richard think would be feasible. And find out if you like Barbara as much as I do. What do you think?" Frank posed.

"Sure what do I have to lose?" Gregory agreed.

After dinner we went to our favorite club with the dim lights and dark corners so we could play those fun little games and no one really knew what we were doing. Kevin was to meet us there. I loved playing with him, he has a great mind for new ways to delight me.

I danced with Frank first. His hand found its way into the slit of my dress as we danced so close no one could see his fingering of my pussy. His lips kissed my neck and chills ran down my spine as if it were the first time he had kissed me like that.

By the time we returned to Gregory and our table, I was really wet and wanted more. Frank sat me down next to Gregory and said, I'm going to go dance with that young lady, sweetheart, you keep Gregory happy, okay?" he smiled and turned to go before I could answer.

"Frank always was the ladies man, even at the tender young age of twelve," Gregory tried to make light conversation.

I smiled, "Yes, I noticed that. What about you?"

I'm divorced three years now. Haven't found the right replacement for the love of my life. So I've been pretty much celibate for that period of time," he confided.

"Oh, so you're looking for that one true love and don't really want to have sex until you do?" I asked.

"No, it's not really that, it's just a safety thing, I guess. You know, AIDS and all?" 

"Yes, one does have to worry about that, but if you are in a monogamous relationship, it is a lot more safe, don't you think?" I asked. "Besides, Frank had a test before he came here and insisted that I have one too; so I know that we are both free from disease.

Gregory smiled, "That's good to know. I was thinking it would be nice to play with you tonight, but at the same time fearful of disease. Thanks for telling me that," he took a deep breath and seemed to relax a little more. 

"Would you like some help?" I asked.

He looked at me questioningly. 

"You know, relaxing, having a good time? I have a great mouth," I teased as I ran my tongue over my lips.

At first, Gregory stiffened. Then he shook his head. I leaned over and unbelted and zipped his pants to give me room to get to the dick that was buried in his trousers.  I wasn't disappointed.  His large hands were a good indication of his manhood.

I looked up and into his face.  He looked at me to see if I approved. I smiled, licked my lips and dove in. The last sound I heard from him was a deep breath being taken as I sucked his mushroomed head into my mouth.

He as between Richard and Frank in size, much closer to Frank than Richard.  It was a comfortable fit. I was able to swallow all of his cock with no problem. He smelled sweet; I don't know what kind of cologne he wore, but it pleased my senses.

Soon I felt his hand on the back of my head. It was a sure indication of his enjoyment of my mouth. Then I felt him pulling me off him. At first I thought it was because Frank was returning. I sat up and licked my lips.  Frank was no where around.

"Why did you stop me?" I asked.

"I didn't want to cum in your pretty mouth," he said.

"Oh, but I love the taste of cum," I begged.

"I would rather fuck you than cum in your mouth," he expressed.

I smiled, looked around and straddled his lap. My already wet cunt wasted no time granting him entrance to her pleasures.

His hands grabbed my ass to hold me on his lap as I used my legs to pump my body up and down on his pole.  He felt good in me and it didn't take too long for his seed to rise to the occasion.

"I'm sorry, it's just been so long for me," he apologized.

"Don't worry, I'll give you another chance later tonight," I whispered in his ear and kissed him on the neck.

Frank returned after his dance and looked at me with a smile. "Well?" he asked.

"I say we need to take this man home and see what he can do in the privacy of a bedroom," I smiled and licked my lips.  "But where's Kevin? I thought he'd be here by now?"

"Damn, I forgot! He called while I was dancing. He had car trouble and won't be able to make it tonight. He said to fuck you twice for him!" he laughed. "Said that he would try to make it tomorrow night, sorry baby!" He explained.

I turned and looked at Gregory with concern in my eyes, "You do need to know that my husband, Richard will be there tonight, and we have told him that he can watch and participate tonight.  Does that make you uncomfortable?" I asked him.

He looked at Frank who shook his head yes, then he looked at me and said, "I think I can handle that."

Frank smiled and said, "Great! Let's go! You can follow me if you want, Gregory."

"That works," Gregory said and we walked to the cars. Frank gave him directions just in case we were separated.
It was two o'clock when we entered the house. All was quiet and dark except for a little lamp Richard had left on for us in the living room.

"Want a drink, Gregory?" Frank asked as he headed for the bar.

"Sure, Jack if there's any," he said.

Frank fixed drinks all around then took my hand and led me to the bedroom. As we passed Richard's door, I heard him rustle.

"He's awake," I whispered to Frank.

"Good, then he can come watch and do some clean up. And if he's a good boy, I'll let him fuck you too," he laughed out loud.

"Shhhhhh, you'll wake the kids!" I scolded.

He went into his room followed by Gregory.

I went into Richard's room; the light from the bathroom splashed a little illumination on the bed. "Richard, are you awake?" I asked.  

"Yeah, you're home early, aren't you?" he asked.

"Well, we met a friend of Frank's and Kevin couldn't make it so we decided to come home and play. You are invited to watch and possibly play if you're a good boy," I explained. 

"I’ll be good, I promise," he said and sat up. "I won't talk and I won't touch myself unless Frank says it's okay. I promise Mistress, I'll be good."

"I know Richard," I said and kissed his sweet lips.

He helped me out of my dress and into my sexy, white, satin camisole and tap pants. He wore a pair of red boxers.

Entering the room, Frank said, "Hey, Richard, I want you to meet my friend, Gregory. He lives here in town and might be persuaded to take care of Barbara while I'm away. What do you think of that, my man?"

Richard smiled and I noticed his cock jump behind the soft fabric that covered him. He shook hands with Gregory then invited him to join Frank and me on the bed.  Richard knelt at the foot of the bed his chin rested on the mattress.




Richard's Reality



Frank started kissing me hard on the lips. His hands explored my breast and butt as he shoved his tongue in my mouth. My nipples became hard and pressed against his chest begging for attention.

He released my lips and looked at Gregory. "Greg, pull those tap pants off her and lick he pussy for her while I get her ready for you," he instructed.

Gregory crawled over to my legs and reached for my tap pants cautiously.  He pulled the panties down and I heard him, gasp.

"What's wrong, man?" Frank asked.

"She's shaved!" Gregory said.
"Yeah, isn't that pretty? Why don't you taste it? It's really sweet," Frank directed him.

Gregory licked his lips then looked at me, I shook my head positively and he licked his lips. The next sensation I felt was the tip of his wet tongue as it separated my sticky pussy lips.

"Ohhhh," I sighed as he licked deep. His tongue was strong and seemed experienced.

Meanwhile, Frank had taken my left nipple into his mouth and shot electricity into my clit. My body convulsed and delighted in the attention. Greg's tongue got a little squeeze as my pussy walls contracted onto it.

I heard a moan emit from somewhere deep in his body. His tongue picked up some speed and started learning the contours of my love tunnel.

I felt a touch on the bottom of my feet. It was Richard's fingers massaging the soles of them. The stimulation from the various parts of my body was driving my mind wild. I closed my eyes to keep in all the thrills that were there.

Suddenly, I felt Gregory jump. I opened my eyes and saw Richard scooting back off the bed. He had evidently climbed onto the bed and touched Gregory in some way.

This distraction startled Frank and he looked up. "What is going on here?" he demanded.

"I don't really know, Gregory said, "I felt something wet on my balls and it startled me," he explained.

Frank looked at Richard, "What did you do?" he asked.

"His balls are so nice, I just wanted to make him feel good," he explained.

"If you aren't a good boy, then you will have to go to your room. I will tell you when you can play. Do you want to be punished again?" he asked.

"No, Master Frank, I will be good, I promise!" Richard pleaded and crawled off the bed.

"Sorry Greg," Richard apologized.

"No harm man, just wasn't expecting that," Gregory tried to calm things.

Frank had already gone back to my sensitive nipples. 

Gregory asked, Frank, "I would love to feel my dick in Barbara, do you mind?" 

"No, man, go right ahead," he conceded.

Frank lay me on my back to give Gregory entrance to my garden. His fingers continued to trace my nipples and his mouth covered mine.

I felt Gregory spread my legs apart and the tip of his cock as he stroked it between my lips to find the opening.  "Richard, will you climb up here for a minute?" he whispered.

The bed shook as Richard climbed on.  He crawled up to Gregory and asked, "Yes, Sir, what can I do for you?"

"You like seeing your wife fulfilled?" Gregory asked.

"Oh yes, Master Gregory, I love seeing the look on Barbara's face when she has an orgasm," he answered.

"Well, I want you to help me make that happen, then man," Gregory said.

"Yes, Sir, what would you like me to do?" Richard asked eager to be of assistance.

"See that cute little clit standing up there between those sweet pussy lips? Well if you will lick your fingers and massage and squeeze her while I fuck your wife, she'll have one of the most spectacular orgasms she's ever had," he promised Richard.

I felt Richard's gentle fingers squeeze my clit then rub the length of he little shaft.  His thumb rolled over the top of the tiny head and then he squeezed the head gently. I could feel the fire as it trickled through my legs. 

Then I felt the thick pipe of Gregory's dong as he broke through to the inner sanctum of my cunt. There was a pop as his head pushed its way into my wet pussy. He slammed down as deep as his cock would go. It felt like there was plenty more dick but not enough pussy to take it all. 

He pulled up and slammed down again.  Frank's lips separated from mine at the force Gregory was penetrating me with. He sat there and watched as the dick slid in and out of my body rubbing against the walls of my twat.

The combination of his strokes and Richard's massage of my clit were like having an electric wire connected to my sex. 

My nipples became hard as rocks and Frank sucked them like a hungry kitten. In and out of his mouth.  I felt his cock get hard against my stomach.  

I reached down and grabbed it. Its head was flared and the ridge of its crown was thick. My fingers could barely encase it. I had not felt him this big for as long as we had been together.  I wanted to go down on him while Gregory was fucking me.

I pushed him back, bent over him as well as I could and took that flared head of his cock into my mouth.  I loved the way it felt going into my orifice. The head was like velvet, smooth and soft. The small amount of precum, that had made its way there, was slightly salty. I stuck my tongue in the eye of his dragon and dipped out all of the salty fluid that I was able to.

"Ohhhhh gaud!" Frank cried as I sucked him like I had never before done.

Meanwhile, my body was reacting to Richard and Gregory's attentions. My toes curled and my pussy spewed fluids non-stop. There was so much force from his coupling with me that I felt like he was starting a fire, the Boy Scout way.

For a man who hadn't had much sex in a while, he had a lot of stamina. I couldn't tell how long he fucked me, but Frank had cum and was waiting to get hard again before I felt any sign of Gregory's orgasm.

I had three climaxes. I wasn't sure if it was from Richard's massage of my clit or Gregory's fucking. All I knew was that my body was happy and warm and didn't what the play to end. But alas, all good things must end and suddenly, Gregory's body stiffened and his cock squirted a heavy load into my hungry cunt. There was so much cum that it overflowed my flowerbed and out onto the bed Frank and I would be sleeping on.

"Well, Richard, I see you will be sleeping in here tonight," Frank announced as he watched the pearl cum spew from my pussy and Gregory's still pumping prick.
Richard quickly went to work to clean me up.  Gregory's prick continued spilling seed onto the sheets. "Catch that seed before it hits the bed!" I instructed Richard. He crawled over to Gregory and looked at him, waiting for his permission to clean the sticky cum off his cock.

"Just do it sissy; you don't need his permission to suck his cock!" Frank instructed sounding frustrated.

Richard's mouth covered the gusher. He licked and sucked the spurting head, which eventually subsided. Gregory turned over and said, "Man, I'm sorry for shooting all over the bed! I didn't realize I had that much pent up cum."

"Hey, that's okay, Richard will change the sheets before we go to sleep," Frank said looking sternly at Richard.

Gregory looked into my eyes and said, "Of course you are responsible for this, having such a fantastic cunt to fuck. That makes all the difference in the world! Thank you my lady," he said and bowed his head.

I smiled and bowed mine in return. "It's my pleasure; my entire body enjoyed it!" 

Richard was happy as could be. He licked and sucked Gregory's prick for a long time and while he was doing so, Frank had his pleasure with me once again. 

His cock throbbed at the site of my delight. He had never seen me react as I had with Gregory. I think he was a little jealous. He became an animal. He pulled me up to the top of the bed like a lion would drag its prey to feed his family.  He turned me over and pulled my ass up off the bed.  Spreading my legs he took his cock and ran it the length of my still wet slit. 

Slowly he teased me pressing his head between my lips and then pulling it out again.  Each time he reinserted it, he went just a little deeper. It was a game meant to give each of us the most pleasure. He pulled out and entered again going just a little deeper. His play made me chase his snake back and forth pursuing his gifts for me. 

"Greg, why don't you kneel in front of Barbara and experience her wonderful lips and tongue. She will give you a blowjob like you have never known, my man!" Frank enticed.

Gregory lapped at his lips and crawled in front of me.  He took his limp prick and stroked it slowly. The girth grew and his head flowered into a perfect mushroom. Precum glistened at its tip. I wet my lips and my tongue lapped at the head of his cock as he stroked it. 

Then I opened my mouth wide; Gregory slowly guided the plum into my mouth. The tip of my tongue flicked in and out of Gregory's urethral opening. Then licking his prick, I pulled it into my hungry orifice. I pulled it in as far as it could go, without swallowing it. This left at least three inches unattended.

I pulled back then pushed forward again on the shaft that was growing even larger. My head seesawed back and forth on the trophy I had in my mouth. I pushed toward him one more time swallowing the thick head down my throat.

"Ahhhhhh," Gregory sighed as he felt his head pass down my esophagus.  His hips automatically pushed towards my face the pulled back. He had been here before.  His hands clasped my head and he held me still while he did the work. He wanted to control this part.

"Okay, sissy, your turn. You crawl under your Mistress and suck he clit.  She's getting real wet now and I want to be sure she has all that she wants tonight!" Frank instructed Richard.

"Yes, Master," Richard responded, and slid under me.  His tongue reached up and licked my clit that was standing at attention from the fucking Frank was giving me. Richard also reached up and pinched my left nipple as he slid under me causing a stream of hot pleasure to course through my body and ignite the fire in my cunt.

Frank felt the contraction in my pussy as he fucked me deep and sighed, "Yeah, give it to me baby! Fuck me back!"

Gregory took a deep breath and held it in your chest. He couldn't believe the pleasure that was in his loins.

My tongue sucked hard around his head. I rolled his penis over and over in my mouth sucking and pulling the hot fluid from his prostate up towards my waiting throat.  

Frank's fingers dug into the soft flesh around my waist. It was a pleasurable pain as his cock slammed against my cervix. And occasionally finding my pleasure spot. Short, exciting, brief little fireworks fluttered through my cunt.

Richard's experienced tongue teased my clit and he nibbled her until she burst in delightful colors before my eyes. Then he made sure the tweaked my left breasts to guarantee me the pleasure I desired.

I wet my lips and slide them up and down over Gregory's head again then I went down hard and deep throated nearly his entire penis. His body jerked and I'm sure he exploded with pleasure and he could feel the pressure of his thick cum drawing up from his your balls.

"Ohhhhh," he sighed again, "You really are into cock sucking aren't you!" 

I felt the pumping of Frank's seed as it climbed the length of his cock. His balls pulled up as well I could feel them teasing my pussy lips each time he slammed into my body.

 Up and down I mouth fucked Gregory's penis. My mouth is tight, unlike any cunt he had probably ever had placed his dick in. "I'm about to explode," he cried squeezing my head tightly between his large hands.

I loosened up the pressure and let his seed fall back to its home for just a little while longer. I refused to take his sweet, salty cum until I had him at fever pitch. I wanted the full explosion in my mouth.

Richard was now nibbling my clit and the fire was running down my legs and making them week. Frank's pounding against my ass and pussy was creating many small orgasms with him hitting my G-spot and cervix.

My nipples were hard and hurt. When Richard tweaked them, I moaned from the pleasure of the pain it caused.

Gregory started to relax, I had let up slightly on his dick. He started to relax so I pulled harder and his balls tightened again and the thick cum started it journey to the warmth of my mouth. But again, I let off, not as much but enough to keep him at bay.

I could tell by Frank's breathing that he was getting ready to spill his seed.  I wanted us all to zenith at the same time.

 I looked up at your Greg's face and a smile flickered in my eyes.  My tongue rolled around the his head and I plunged my entire mouth over his cock once again deep throating him and sucking with all of my might. I felt the cum rising to his head.
He took a deep breath in anticipation of the explosion that is about to occur. His stomach started to quiver and his hips thrust towards my mouth. I felt the pressure mounting as he tried to hold it in for just a few more minutes. 

Richard had me on the brink of total surrender to the magic that he was working on my clit. My heart was beating fast and it was all I could do to hold on until we were all in sync so that the magic could all happen at once.

I sucked like a vacuum on Gregory's prick. It is difficult for him to hold on.

I sucked and released, sucked and released and I felt the hot cum pouring into my hungry mouth and down into my throat. At the same time, Frank's thick seed splashed against my cervix and then back toward his cock.

Richard nibbled on the head of my clit and my body convulsed between the two of them. We were like a suspension bridge in a hurricane swaying every which way.

The middle fell out and the three of us fell onto Richard below me. As my body rested on his, I felt the warmth of his sperm spewing onto my belly.

Gregory fell back and lay there jittering. His prick completely drained of the salty fluids that gave him such pleasure lay still twitching on his stomach.

Frank's dick was dancing as he lay on his back. The still pumping seed covered the reddish hair that his cock grew out of.

My breast heaved up and down as I tried to catch my breath. Sticky cum seemed to be all over me and even in my hair. I touched my arm and it was tacky. My face had received some spray from Greg as he fell backward. Frank's load filled me so much it ran down my legs and Richard's seed splashed against my stomach. I smiled as I rubbed the warm fluid over my skin.

Richard crawled off the bed. He stood beside it surveying the bodies that lay there. He then crawled back onto the bed.  First he attended Frank; he knew that he must clean him first or he would be punished.

He seemed reluctant to clean the sticky hair at the base of his cock. His tongue just dabbed here and there trying to attract the pearl white cum to his tongue. I watched as he periodically pulled a hair from his mouth. Once he felt he had cleaned enough around the base, he sucked in Frank's dong and licked my juices off his shaft.

Frank rolled off the bed once Richard had finished. He grabbed a robe	 heading for the bathroom. I heard the rush of the shower as he turned the water on.

Richard then approached Gregory.  Since his cock had been in my mouth, it didn't really need to be cleaned, however, his stomach and legs had cum on them.

Richard licked between his legs and over his balls to be sure there was no cum there. Then he looked at Gregory questioningly for permission to lick the tacky cum off his belly.  Gregory shook his head and Richard finished his job.

Then he licked my cheeks, nose, and mouth to clean the sticky cum off my face. He left what was in my hair because he knew he would wash it. He licked my neck and tits then my belly. He spent some time trying to get it all out of my bellybutton.

Spreading my legs he licked my inner thighs and all around my coochie.  He dipped his tongue into my sugarwalls and sucked hard to pull the deep cum too him. Inserting his tongue as deep as he could, he licked the walls to get every drop of the hot seed out of me.

Then, rolling off the bed, he took my hand and led me to his bedroom.  He led me into the shower and bathed me. He washed my matted hair gently so as not to pull it. Then he gave me a towel and helped me out.  I dried my body as he dried my hair.

He handed me a thin, sexy gown then left the room.

As I entered Frank's room, Richard was tucking in the top sheet. He took my hand and helped me into the bed just as Gregory stepped into the room. 

"The bed is nice and clean now, sir," he said and left the room. He ran into Frank as he departed and I heard him say, "I have given you clean sheets, Master Frank."

"Good boy, Richard, now go to your bed," Frank said as he joined Gregory and me.

"So Greg, I'm leaving in just two days, how would you like to take care of my princess for me?" Frank asked as he climbed into the bed with me.

Gregory swallowed hard then looked at me and smiled. "It would be my pleasure, pal!"

"Good, I'll give you a call tomorrow evening. I think Kevin is also going to look in on Barbara from time to time, so maybe we can have dinner tomorrow night," he explained. 

Frank heard Richard turn off the shower.  "Richard!" he called.

Within a minute Richard was there with his robe on water still dripping from his hair. "Yes sir, what can I do for you?" he whispered.

"Walk Gregory out," he said shortly as he turned over and placed an arm around my waist. "And turn off the light!" he called after them.

The next morning I woke up very early. The kids weren't even stirring. I had a lot to do. Samantha and Howard were coming over for dinner since Frank was meeting with Kevin and Gregory. I had to go shopping and clean up the house. 

Richard woke up right after me and he came to help me with breakfast. He kissed me good morning and I hugged him tight.	"You were so good last night. I am so proud of you. I know Frank was a bit crazy but you handled it so well," I praised him.

"I do it for you, my Lady," he explained, "I want you to have the best!"

"You are the best in most things in my life, sweetheart, but I do love the way Frank and his friends can make me feel. I didn't realize how little I was getting before I met him," I said and kissed him deeply.

I'll come home early this evening to help you get things ready for tonight, okay," He said as he ate his breakfast.

"That would be nice. I haven't done much real cleaning since Frank showed up. I could use your help," told him as he walked out the door.

After Frank and the kids had breakfast, I started cleaning house. Frank took his car to be washed and the kids played in the yard.
By three o'clock, I was almost finished with the big stuff. Frank showed up and wanted a romp in the bed.  The kids had been put down for their nap and all I needed to do was start dinner. So we played quietly for a while. He was so horny he almost tore my clothes off of me. 

Once he had me in the bed, he ravished my body with his mouth. Kisses from my lips to my pussy then down the insides of my legs. When he started back up, I could see his cock was swollen and precum dripped off the tip. 

He leaned over me and as he approached my pussy, I spread my legs wider. His arrow hit the target head on. He didn't miss a beat as he pushed his prick deep into my wet haven. "Oh Damn! I'm going to miss this tonight. I hope they leave soon!" he whispered as he fucked me deep. 

I giggled and whispered, "You and the guys can go to the lounge and find some beautiful women to play with, you won't miss me."

"Oh no, those young girls can't come close to you, baby!" They are just eye candy, you're the real thing," he whispered as he slid deeper in my pussy.

Within minutes I had an explosive orgasm that brought his seed up from his sac. It was the quickest he had ever cum.

This turned out to be a good thing because I heard the patter of little feet running toward the room. I jumped up and put a robe on then walked out into the hallway.




Richard's Reality



"I'm hungry mommy!" my kids called as they grabbed hold of me.  I took them into the kitchen and fed them a snack. 

"Your friends are coming to play tonight and have dinner with us!" I told them. 

"Yea! Yea!" they said and ran outside with their sandwiches.

"And Uncle Frank will be going bye-bye until the company leaves," I turned at his voice and there he was a smile on his face.

He took me in his arms and kissed me again. 

"You sure are awfully amorous today," I teased.

"Yeah, I'm getting melancholy because I know our time together is coming to an end and I don't want it to happen. I'm trying to stave off these feelings of loneliness that are trying to creep in," he explained.

"We won't lose touch," I promised and you can always come on long weekends, I know Richard would like that," I tried to cheer him.

"Uncle Frank, Uncle Frank," the kids came running back in the house. "Come shower us! Please!"

He looked at me and I shook my head yes. So he went outside with the kids and turned the hose on them.

Not long after he went to play with the kids, Richard came home. "Hey, baby, I'm here to do whatever you need me to do. I don't want you exhausted before they get here," he said as he hugged and kissed me hello.

"Where's Frank and the kids?" he asked.

"They're in the back yard playing," I explained as I handed him the mop and a pail of soapy water.

Together we got the house immaculate within an hour.  Richard went and showered while I started dinner. 

At four Frank brought the kids in so I could bathe them and he started getting ready to meet Kevin and Gregory. Before he left, he pulled me into his room and his mouth covered my tits. He suckled them and his fingers found the wetness that awaited his touch. Finger fucking me, he threw me onto the bed then slid between my legs and tasted my juices.

"I want this tonight!" he whispered then traveled to my erect clit. His mouth sucked her and his teeth nibbled lightly causing rods of lightening to careen through my body. Its sparks flashed before my closed eyes as my desire for his manhood screamed silently in my head. 

He teased me and played with me making me hot and sweaty. His mouth and fingers touching me ever so lightly exciting all of my pores and igniting fires deep in my being. He even unzipped his jeans and placed just his head into my wetness. My body responded jutting towards his thick head begging for more. 

"Oh no my baby, not now! You have guests arriving and the kiddies may see. Be a good girl, and you will get to enjoy more when I get home.  And you may touch yourself if you wish. But Richard is not allowed to touch you until I return home," he instructed then rose off the bed leaving my body screaming for more.

Samantha and Howard were right on time as usual. Howard came in smelling; he loves my cooking. "Mmmmm, Lasagna! And it smells delicious!" Then he gave me a kiss on the check.

He shook hands with Richard and the kids ran into the living room to greet their allies. Samantha hugged Richard and then me. She whispered in my ear, "I'm going to tease Richard tonight, is that okay?"

I chuckled, and whispered back, "Yeah, make him squirm."

The children ran into the playroom and were content to play until dinner was ready.

I invited the adults into the living room as I went to check the dinner. Howard followed me into the kitchen, "Any possibility I can get a quick sample of dinner?" he teased.

"Oh, Howard, maybe a little," I joked back.

Samantha took Richard's arm and walked with him into the living room. As I walked away I heard her say, "So Richard, dear, Barbara tells me you're getting a little help in the bedroom these days!"

Glancing back I saw him turn and look at me then say "Errr, What do you mean, Sam?"

 I took Howard's arm and said, "Let's see what it looks like."

Joining Richard and Samantha in the living room, I heard her say, " You know what I mean! A little extra attention from that hot young stud she's hooked up with. You don't need to be coy with me. She's told me that you like to watch and even help out?"

Richard turned red and looked at me with the evil eye as to say, "How dare you!"

I chuckled and shook my head up and down. He was silent.

Samantha looked at me and Howard then turned to Richard and said, " Oh, don't be embarrassed! I think it's wonderful that you can face up your "short comings" and let Barbara get what she needs from someone else. And I can tell by that bulge in your pants that there's something about the situation that you do find exciting!" she giggled. "I may have to convince Harold to let me do the same thing, then you two guys could hang out together while Barbara and I go out and get what we need from our younger, bigger boyfriends."

She turned to me and said, "Isn't that right, sweetie?"

I shook my head up and down and laughed out loud.  Richard laughed lightly but I could see he was embarrassed.

"Howard, honey, you wouldn't mind if Barbara let her new boyfriend take care of me would you?" she asked.

"Hmmmm, I'd have to think about that," he mused.

"Well, actually, he has a few friends that could help too, we wouldn't have to wear him out. I'm sure the three of them would love to have an orgy, what do you think?" I teased.

"Well, I don't want Richard to be all alone on the side lines with his inadequate equipment. Howard will join him. His equipment is okay, but I'd love to see what a young stud has between his legs," she teased.

Howard cleared his throat and looked at Samantha with a lopsided smile.

"Well, honey, we have to play fair here. You are a good husband but it would be like one of the porn flicks we watch together. Afterwards, you would want me more than before, right?"

He licked his lips at that thought and kept his mouth shut.

"So, Richard, sweetie, you want to show me why Barbara needs another man to keep her satisfied? I haven't see a cock less than six inches in my life!" she cooed.

I saw Richard's prick flinch in his pants. He licked his lips and tried to make light of this. "Yeah, come on, I'll take you in the bedroom and show you what I can do with it!" he came back.

Samantha looked at me and winked. She took his hand and said, "Okay, let's go, baby!" She stood up and pulled on his hand.  Richard didn't budge. 

Howard chuckled nervously. "Is dinner almost ready?" he asked.

"Yes, it is," I answered as I stood up and walked back into the kitchen. I took the Lasagna out of the oven and the salad out of the refrigerator. I heated up the Spaghetti-shapes for the kids and called everyone to the table.

With the kids around, Samantha's joking subsided somewhat, but it still slipped in disguised. "Oh look at this looooong noodle Richard!" she smiled nastily.

"Good meat in the Lasagna, Barbara, do you have a special butcher?" she said smiling at Richard.

"Yeah, he does have some good meat," I played along.

The banter continued through dinner; Samantha was having a great time at Richard's expense. After dinner, Sam got up and took Richard by the arm.  I was putting dishes in the dishwasher; I think Howard was licking the remains out of the dishes.

I saw her scoot down the hall towards the bedrooms. Curious, I wiped my hands and quietly followed.  

"Now, Richard, I'm really curious. I'm want to see why it is you think that you can't take care of your wife. I know you can produce children. They look just like you so I know they're yours. Come on, pull them down," I heard her soft tone trying to convince him to reveal it all.

"What are you doing?" he whispered harshly. 

I peaked through the door and Richard was standing with his jeans and shorts on the floor and Samantha had his cock in her hand.

"I just wanted to feel how small it is," she cooed slyly. "It's a cute little worm though."

I returned to Howard and offered him some coffee and dessert.  He patted his belly and shook his head. I said, "It's Chocolate Custard Pie."

"Damn! You know that's my favorite; yeah give me a piece," he said.

I cut the pie and served it to him. Samantha and Richard emerged from the bedroom. Richard looked a little shook up but had a smile on his face.

"Pie everyone?" I asked them.

"Yeah, that sounds great," Samantha said with a Cheshire grin on her face. 

"Wonderful!" Richard said as he licked his lips.

"You know Barbara, I think Richard has a cute little cock. Does your lover laugh at it when he's having sex with you?" Samantha giggled.

I just laughed and watched Richard turn red once again.

"Howard, he's smaller than your eight-inches. So I guess I'm really lucky!" she chided on.

"Frank's real diplomatic; he doesn't tease Richard too much," I explained.

"Well, I'm sorry but I just can't get over the fact that he needs help to make you happy. Tell me about your lover," she snooped.

Looking at Richard I said, "Tell her about Frank baby; tell her how you feel about him pleasing me."

Nervously he started. "Well, it had always been my fantasy to see Barbara with another man. I begged her for years. But you know my wife; ever loving and dedicated she would never think of it. One night we talked and I shared the deepest fantasies and it must have planted this seed, because the nest thing I knew she had found an online friend and they were talking about their sex lives."

"Yeah," I interjected, "not long after our conversation, I decided to just see what was out there."

"Anyway," he continued, "Barbara was talking about this guy on the computer and each time she did, I got more and more excited. Finally, she told me he was coming for a visit. I was nervous and thought I might have made a mistake."

I looked at him in puzzlement. He had never shared those feelings with me. 

"I was afraid she would run off with him and leave me with the kids all alone. I knew she loved me but I had no idea what he was like and if he was a real slick con or what. But when he arrived, we both discovered he was a really nice guy who was excited about making both of us happy," he smiled.

"When I see him or him and his friends with Barbara, I can't control the passion that I feel for her. She is so beautiful when they are touching her and kissing her. When they are having sex with here my dick swells to sizes I didn't know existed. When I return to my bedroom, I have to stroke it just to relieve the tension. Oh, I should have said that!" he winced at his unintended confession.

I just smiled and made a mental note. Looked like time for another brush session.

"I love Barbara more now than ever. She has made me the happiest man on the planet. I can tell by the look in her eyes and the way her body reacts with Frank, Kevin and Greg that she is getting what she needs and what I can't provide for her," he concluded.

"Wow." Samantha whispered, "I want one!"

"So do I," Howard said.

"Now your turn, my friend," Sam laughed.

"Well, I can not describe the nervousness I felt at the prospect of meeting Frank. I thought I was doing this just for Richard, but the closer his arrival date, the more excited I became. The thought of a man ten years younger than me wanting to spend time with me was just too unbelievable," I started.

"When I answered the door that morning, Richard was gone and I was anxious.  I wanted him here before Frank's arrival. But he was a really gentle man who was probably as antsy and me.
The first time we had sex I couldn't believe the difference. He made me feel so wanted and desired," I confided for the first time since he had arrived. Richard had never questioned my feelings.

"Not that Richard had never made me feel that way, but it had been a long while since I had experienced those feelings, with the birth of the kids and all that accompanies that responsibility. I was learning to love life in a new way," I explained.

"This made me love Richard more as well. He helped me to see that I was more than just the mother of his wonderful children, but I was beautiful and special and deserved to be treated that way. Frank was his gift to me so that I could experience many of the fantasies I had as a younger woman." I almost whispered.

"Frank and his friends are wonderful lovers. They touch all of those special places a woman never reveals; they just seem to know where they are. I have orgasms that have been buried for who knows how long. I no longer see sex as my duty; no, now it is my exquisite pleasure and the pleasure of my husband and my lovers. I have come back to my animal instincts and it is wonderful!" I sighed and smiled.

"I want one!" Samantha cried once again.

We laughed it off and then Sam asked Richard, "Do you get anything anymore?"

"Yes, of course! I may not get to stick my prick in her box, but I do get to watch and assist and clean up afterwards," he shared.

"Oh, tell me about clean up, is it fun? What's that like?" she cooed.

He looked embarrassed and wished he had never brought it up. He looked at me as if to say, do I have to continue? I nodded my head.

Richard took a deep breathe and started, "After Barbara has had sex with them I clean their cocks off and the sticky cum out of her pussy and anywhere else it might be," he said quickly.

Samantha placed a hand on her chest and cried "Oh my heavens that must be exciting for you, Barb!"

I just smiled coyly.

"Show me how you do that Richard, only not on Barbara, on me!" she teased.

Richard turned red and didn't say a word.

"I wonder what that little dick tastes like," she mused out loud.

I just raised my eyebrows and gave a little smirk.

"Barb, can I taste him?" she finally asked boldly.

I looked at Richard, he did not look back. I don't know what made me do it but I said, "Sure, have a go at it."

Richard looked at me with shock in his eyes. Howard looked at her with anger in his.

"It's just pretend, baby, cool it; if you want you can lick Barbara if you want; can’t he Barbara?" she teased.

"Sure," I played along.

I went to check on the kids; I didn't want them running into the living room while Sam was experimenting.  They had all fallen asleep among their toys.

Samantha went to Richard and slowly unzipped his pants.  She licked her lips and her tongue ran across her teeth.  When she pulled out his Pud, it had drops of precum glittering on the opening.  She licked her lips again. "Oh look, it wants me!"

She looked at me as I walked back into the room. I saw a tent in Howard's pants. So, he was turned on by all of this. 

"Mmmmm," Richard sighed as her hot lips covered his short, raging wang. 

Her mouth covered it all.  She moved her head up and down licking and sucking the dick like a lollipop. She was enjoying this.  

Richard watched me for my reactions to her taking him. I just nodded and assured him that I wouldn't tell Frank.

Howard was really getting hot. He unzipped his crouch and pulled his fuck stick out then he crawled up behind Samantha. He pulled her dress up and I could see the damp spot there. She was really turned on by sucking Richard.

Pulling her panties off, Howard lined up his dong with Sam's snatch. The target was visible since it was a slash of white in the middle of her dark forest.  First his fingers explored her wetness then he guided his arrow to the target.

She reacted to his invasion by pushing her hips toward his advance. "Ahhhhhh," Howard sighed as his prick sunk into the sopping pussy.

His hips quickly began the in and out motion of a dog fucking a bitch. His breathing increased and his fingers sunk into her soft skin.

Samantha's head bobbed up and down faster and faster on Richard's woody. She was moaning from the attention of two men. Now she knew how I felt.

I could see the pleasure in Richard's eyes. He had not closed them when she sucked him in. He smiled as her mouth covered his manhood and I could see him getting harder as she sucked him in. His hips started pumping up and down with the pleasure her mouth afforded his much-neglected tool.

Getting horny and feeling ignored; I walked to the trio and climbed onto the couch. My fingers were in the wetness of my pussy and massaging my button.  I straddled Richard and placed my cunt in his face. His tongue darted out and found my eager clit. His hand pulled my fingers out of my wetness and his took over the pumping action.

"Oh my gaud!" Howard cried as his dong exploded in Samantha's tight ass. I watched as his body convulsed and he fell backward onto the carpet. He lay there smiling and his seed spilling on the rug.

Richard must have had some really pent up cum, because Sam still sucked his dick and he had not yet filled her mouth. She was softly moaning as she sucked him. 

His tongue on my clit and fingers in my wet cunt were making my legs weak. I wasn't sure I could continue to hold myself up from the pleasure he was providing. I placed my hands on his head for support and ground my clit deep into his mouth. He began to suck my tiny female dicklett. Fire shot down my legs and my nipples turned to stone. My knees began to shake and I lost all control.

Richard helped me fall safely to the sofa as my orgasm exploded throughout my being. I lay there breathing deeply to fill my lungs. The idea of our friends joining us really added fire to the mix.

I watched Richard and Samantha and could see that he was ready to blow his load. Samantha seemed to sense it as well, I saw her deep throat him so she could absorb all of his seed.

"Yesssssssssss!" he cried as his back arched toward her face. His entire body shook as he pushed himself closer to her mouth.  His hands grabbed the back of her head so that she couldn't pull off. It seemed a long time, but I know it was only about thirty-seconds, before he released Samantha's head.

When she finally pulled off his cock, she had a great smile on her face. She licked her lips lavishly enjoying the taste of my husband's sperm. Smacking her lips, she said, "Mmmmm, you drink juice everyday, don't you Richard?"

"Yeah, I do," he whispered. Cum was still seeping from his spent cock. He breathed deeply and then lay his head back and closed his eyes. "Why do you ask?" he whispered.

"Because your cum is sweet," Samantha smiled.

He opened his eyes, "What? You can tell I drink juice from the taste of my seed?" he looked confused.

"Yes, if a man has bitter cum, he eats a lot of meat, if he has sweet cum, he drinks a lot of juice, I read that somewhere," she cooed.

Laughing I asked, "The Country Gossip?"

"Maybe so, I love those grocery store tabloids you know," she joined my laughter.

"Anyone for a nightcap," Richard asked as he walked toward the bar.

"Jack and Coke for me," Howard called.

"I'll have a vodka gimlet," I told him 

"And I'll have a cognac," Samantha breathed hauntingly.

We talked for what seemed to be hours since we hadn't seen one another in a long while. Time just got away from us.  The kids were sleeping and the house was quiet. Then I heard the key turn the lock.

I looked at Richard and he looked at everyone else in the room.  Samantha looked at me with a sparkle in her eyes. I think she was waiting for him to return dying to meet him.

Frank and Kevin walked in together. And the sparkle turned into lust. The sight of two well built men in their late twenties was just too much for any woman in her thirties to handle with out the juices spewing into her hot box preparing her for the fuck of a lifetime.

"Oh, sorry, I thought the company would be gone; it's two a.m." Frank said as he came to an abrupt stop.  Kevin nearly ran him down.

"Good evening folks," he said with a brilliant smile.

"Frank and Kevin, these are our friends Samantha and Howard," I introduced them. 

Howard stood up to shake hands; Samantha just smacked her lips and stared. 

"What are you doing home so early?" I asked as Frank eyed Samantha and sat down beside her.




Richard's Reality



"It's two-thirty, Barbara," Frank informed me "I got tired and we both needed some attention; besides, I think we drank too much." he laughed.

Kevin stood uncomfortably at the entrance to the living room watching as this new scene unfolded. I could tell that they had drunk too much because he was swaying a little even though the door facing was holding him up.

"Come on, Frank, I think you need to take a shower," I tried to coax him out of the situation.

"Okay, let's go," he stood up and grabbed my hand pulling me out of the chair and leading me into the bedroom with him.
Grabbing his arm, I said softly, "Can't this wait until our guests leave?"

Quietly he mouthed, "I'm horny baby!" and tried again to drag me into the bedroom. "Maybe she would like to join us; she sure looks hot to me and then I wouldn't have to share," he suggested looking at Sam.

Richard was getting hard watching this show that Frank was putting on. I could see his little prick standing up from where I stood in the hallway. 

"Frank, you've had too much to drink, come on now, let's get you in the shower," I tried to drag him down the hall.

"Come on, Samantha, I need help in the shower," he slurred.

To my surprise she came running towards the hallway. "What are you doing?" I asked her as she came to my sided.  

"He looks so just royally fuckable," she whispered looking back at Richard and Howard on the couch. "I'm so horny and I think Howard is drunk enough that he might enjoy your little game.  Let's have an orgy!" she squealed quietly.

"You go talk to Howard and if he agrees then I'll let Frank have his way," I agreed.

She ran quickly back into the living room and knelled in front of her husband. I saw her hand go to his prick and rub his crouch. Then I saw a smile cross his face and his head bob up and down in agreement.

Richard glanced towards me. Then a large grin crossed his lips. His hand went to his already erect dicklett.

The three of them stood up and came toward me. I took Frank's arm and waved to Kevin to join us.  Our little paraded proceeded to the guest bedroom where Richard went in first to prepare the bed as Kevin and Samantha started kissing, too eager to wait to get into the room.

Howard stood behind his wife and his now hard dick was pushing against the fabric of his Gucci slacks. His hands reached around and grabbed her full breasts; his fingertips pinched her erect nipples. She moaned.

I could feel the fluids discharge into my pussy.  I was a bit nervous, as I had never done anything with a woman before. But Sam was my best friend and we had shared a lot of intimate things; we had showered together at the pool but had never touched one another.  A friendly kiss on the cheek was as far as we had ever ventured.

Somehow, though, I was excited that she was going to be part of this.  I wondered if Frank and Kevin would want us to touch each other's breasts or pussies. I tried to imagine what it would be like to be told to lick her tits or put my tongue in her cunt.  These thoughts made me more wet than I would have believed.

"Please come enjoy yourselves," I heard Richard as though he were far away.

Like a woman in a trance I followed them into the bedroom.  Frank kissed me hard, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth awakening me from my trance like thoughts.  I felt his fingers unbuttoning my dress and his lips as he kissed my neck.

Moaning I opened my eyes and saw Kevin leading Samantha, his lips covered hers and she pressed her body close to his. Her hand had found the lump in his jeans and she was rubbing it through the thick cloth.

Her fingers fumbled at the button that held his body captive in the trousers.  He pulled her hand away. "We're not doing it that way baby; gotta get hubby involved too," he whispered gently.

"Howard, how ya doin' man?" he called across the room at the man that stood there with a blank expression on his face.

Looking at Howard's crouch, I saw his penis grow.  His hand went to his waistband and he unzipped his expensive pants letting them fall to the floor.  He grabbed his arrow and started stroking it. His face was blank except for the smile.

"Come on Howey, I need you to help me here with your wife. I need you to undress me then help me get her clothes off.  Just look how hot she is, man; she really wants me to fuck her.  But I can't do it without your help," Kevin explained.

Howard's head shook up and down. 

"I need you to take my clothes off while I keep her hot. Can you do that for me, Howard?" he asked softly.

Licking his lips, Howard mouthed "Yes sir! What do you want me to do?"

"Well, first, I want you to help me take these clothes off of me.  Unbutton my shirt, unzip my pants and pull them off of me.  Then you can strip that dress and any other clothes off of your wife.  But I don't want you to rush through any of this. I want you to do it lovingly and show your appreciation for the way this is going to improve your love life and how much your wife is going to enjoy my cock," Kevin explained.

"Yes sir, I will do that," he said vacantly and walked toward Kevin. 

Kevin opened his arms, Samantha fell to the floor at his feet and sat there watching as her husband started unbuttoning his shirt.  He started at the cuffs and then slowly, almost lovingly unbuttoned each button from his chest to his waist.  Pulling the shirttail out of the close fitting jeans he unfastened the last button and slipped the shirt off his arms.

Kneeling before Kevin, he loosened the belt that held his jeans and unbuttoned the shiny metal button that held them closed.  Looking into Kevin's eyes, Howard slowly pulled the zipper down. It was almost as erotic as seeing Kevin kissing Samantha was. 

Howard pulled off Kevin's shoes and socks and then pulled the jeans off his slender body.  his shorts started to slide with the pants, but Kevin caught them.  He stepped out of the jeans and stood there with his hands on his hips and waited for Howard to pull the shorts off of him.

Howard looked up at his new master and licked his lips. Cautiously, he reached up and tugged on the elastic that held the shorts to his waist. He pulled slowly and as he did I could see the dark hair that surrounded Kevin's generous prick. 

I heard the deep breath exhale from Howard's chest as he set his eyes on the young, thick cock that would enter his wife's delicate pussy. He licked his lips again.  Then he looked up at Kevin who was smiling.  

"You like what you see there, Howard, my man?" Kevin whispered.

Howard shook his head up and down. Kevin pushed on his shoulders and forced him to his knees.  

"Well, as you can see, it needs some help to be hard enough to enter that delicate flower your wife has and I think you're just the one to help it get there; don't you Howard?" Kevin said quietly.

Howard's head bounced up and down as he licked his lips one more time. He opened his mouth wide and placed his hand on the shaft of Kevin's prick.  He pulled it to his lips and kissed the precum-covered head.

I heard the sigh, as he tasted the salty cum that oozed from the dick. Then I saw his tongue lash out and encircle the mushroomed head. It disappeared into his mouth and Howard's face was covered in the pubic hair that surrounded Kevin's shaft.

His face was buried in that thick hair as he moved his head up and down on the prick.  Kevin's hands went to Howard's shoulders and helped him keep the rhythm necessary to get the arrow hard. 

But Kevin didn't let him bring him to the peak. He pushed him back and yelled at him; "Get her ready now… I want to save the good stuff for her!  You can have the leftovers of our coupling later!"

Mutely, Howard shook his head up and down then walked to Samantha and knelt beside her body on the floor. He gently took her in his arms and started unzipping her dress then pulled it over her head.  He unsnapped her size thirty-six C bra and slipped it off her arms.  He licked his lips as he stared at her firm breasts.

Then he slowly traced her flat stomach and ran a finger around the band of her pink silk panties.  There was a wet spot on the crouch that he touched then took his finger to his nose to smell her and slipped the tasty digit into his mouth.  "Mmmmmm," he sighed.  I saw his prick flinch at the taste of her juice

He pulled the panties off of Samantha and ran his fingers into her hot box scooping out more of the sweetness that he adored. His cock was hard and pushing against his trousers, as he tasted the juices that he would not feel on his prick this night.

He then slipped of the three-inch heels she was wearing and ran his fingers the length of her small foot.  Samantha moaned. 

Howard helped his now naked wife to her feet and presented her to the young stud that would give to her something he no longer could.  An orgasm that would rivet every inch of her body and make her want this man more than she had ever wanted a man in her life.  I knew, because I had been there.

Kevin took Samantha in his arms and kissed her deeply.  He pulled her close enough to feel the hard erection that stood between his taunt legs. She returned his kiss then fell to her knees.  Her tongue licked the mushroomed head and I heard her sigh, then moan as she licked the precum off its tip like a puppy finding its mother's nipple for the first time.

Howard stood there, his mouth open watching his wife suckle the cock of another man.  His hand went to his now released six-inch prick an d he stroked it cautiously as he watched her receiving the most pleasure she had ever experienced.

Frank had disrobed me while I watched them.  He carried me to the bed gently laying me there.  He undressed quickly; his cock flew out of his jeans as soon as he unzipped them. He also had no underwear on.  I reached for it, but he slapped my hand away.
"I'm so hot baby, if you touch it, it will explode.  I want to at least get it into you before I blow my wad. Then I'll take care of you with the second round, I promise," he said as he climbed on the bed his dick swinging like a pendulum over my pussy.

He straddled me and lowered his hips as his dong slid inside my garden with no resistance. His pubic bone smashed into mine; the pain was delicious.  Then he found his rhythm and his jackhammer pace caused flashes of red before my eyes.  I felt the hot jet as his prick sprayed my cervix.

"Oh gaud! I needed that so bad!" he cried as his weight fell on me. Then he lay there, motionless for a few minutes.  Then as if he remembered he was on top of me, he rolled over and took a deep breath.

"Richard!" he called, "Come take care of this mess!" 

I felt the bed shake as Richard climbed onto it. I opened my eyes and saw Howard standing there, mouth open, eyes wide as he watched my husband place his mouth over Frank's still hard dong and run his tongue the length of it then run it around the thick head that was still dripping seamen.

Looking at Howard's crouch, I saw his penis grow once again.  His hand went there, unzipped his expensive pants and let them fall to the floor.  He grabbed his arrow and started stroking it. His face was blank except for the smile.

When Richard spread my legs and dipped his tongue deep into my pussy, I saw Howard take a deep breath and grab his cock with the other hand. The strokes were faster and more deliberate.  Then I saw the stream of thick, pearl white fluid shoot from his gun and splash on his piled up pants.

Samantha was moaning, "Do it deep, fuck me good, oh please don't stop!" in deep breaths as Kevin slowly fucked her.  

Frank invited Howard onto the bed.  Like a man in a trance, he followed Frank's orders. He sat next to Kevin and Sam and watched closely as his wife came to orgasm. He smiled as he saw the glow on her face when Kevin's seed spilled into her cunt. Immediately his seed overflowed once again this time onto the bed. 

Kevin looked up at him and said, "You want to clean your wife?"

Like a robot, Howard's head bobbed up and down.  Kevin rolled off her and spread her legs wide so that Howard could crawl between them.  He looked somewhat funny there his ass uncovered and a starched white shirt on his chest.

He tried to emulate what he had seen Richard do. He flicked out his tongue and ran it the length of Sam's slit. Then he took his fingers and held her lips apart as he stuck his tongue into the sticky fluid that lay just beyond her horizon.

"Ohhhhhh," they seemed to moan in unison as his lingua found the golden fluid left there in her pussy for his pleasure. He lapped at it as a kitten would its milk. 

Samantha's hands went to his head and pushed him deeper into her cunt; her hips raised off the bed and slammed against his mouth.

When he finally licked out all of the seed he could find he sat up.  His chin had yellow cum dripping off it.  He wiped it with the back of his hand then licked it off.

Frank was kissing me and his fingers pinched my hard nipples.  He licked my neck and came up to my ear.  "I want to watch you suck her pussy as I fuck you, baby; will you do that for me? He whispered.

I looked at him, my eyes wide.  "No, I don't want to lick her," I begged him.

"Yes, you do. I saw it in your eyes as I was undressing. I saw it in the way you looked at her as she was being undressed.  I know she wants to lick yours.  Shall I have her lick you first? Shall I fuck her then let Kevin fuck you as you lick her?" he taunted me.

"If she licks me, then I'll do her," I promised.

He pushed me back onto the bed and spread my legs and licked my still hard clit. He took Samantha by the hand. He pulled her to him, he kissed her firmly and deeply while his fingers played with her clit. She moaned and pushed her hot box toward his hand.

I saw him whisper in her ear, I saw a smile cross her face and her head nod up and down. "In my ass," she mouthed softly.

"Richard, get me a condom and some lubricant," he called.

"Howard, take that twig laying between your legs and make it hard," he directed.

Howard's eyes got big and he looked surprised. Then he reached for his joystick and started stroking it slowly. 

When Richard returned, Frank told him to stroke his cock as well; "I want it hard as a rock, sissy boy!" he instructed. 

Richard smiled as he took his prick in his hand and played first with its acorn head spreading the tacky precum over it. Then pulling on its length he stretched it out and stroked it slowly; one hand massaging his balls as the other pulled and slipped over his head. The speed increased as his cock grew. His finger went to his head and he wiped a drop of precum from it then placed the finger in his mouth.

Frank guided Samantha between my legs.  Checking that her mouth was over my smooth mound, he instructed Richard to get between his legs and when he started fucking Sam for Richard to massage, then suck his balls.  He said "Squat over Barbara there Howard, and let her suck your cock while we play a new game here."

Howard smiled while he followed his instructions and I took his small but adequate cock in my mouth.  There would be no deep throating but he fit all right. He did this by kneeling over me with his knees under my armpits and his head above mine. 

My tongue flicked out to taste the drop of cum that had made it to his acorn.  It was salty and bitter.  His body shook as I slipped my lips over the small head.

The orgy began as Frank pushed Sam's head onto my pussy and her tongue came out and licked my hard clit. Then she slipped her tongue into my wet twat and licked deeply; deeper than Richard had ever licked. Her fingers found my clit and she pinched it as her tongue explored my inner regions and found those spots that a woman loves.

I heard Richard moaning as he licked and sucked Frank's sacs. Frank moaned deeply and breathlessly as his long phallus slid in and out of the tight hole Sam's ass provided. Howard was breathing deeply to hold onto his seed as long as he possibly could. I felt him stiffen as I sucked him deep in my mouth. 
Opening my eyes, I saw him bite his lower lip trying to stave off the desire to spill his seamen into my mouth too soon.  His skin was flush with excitement; he was pinching his nipples, which appeared to be hard and red.  His eyes were rolled back into his head and his chest heaved deep breaths as he tried to calm his passion.

Samantha's tongue was so hot and exciting to me.  My insides rattled with excitement as I tried to remain calm on the outer façade. My nipples were hard and erect.  I felt a hand grab one then pinch it tight.  A shudder of pleasure ran through me. Looking up, I saw Kevin.

He smiled and then bent over me and sucked my hard mound into his mouth and suckled me. I was losing consciousness; this pleasure was more than I had ever endured. I was sure that I would black out from all the stimulation. Hands, mouths, cocks all pleasing me at once and feelings I had never before imagined let alone experienced all worked together to make this the most exciting moment in my life.

I pulled hard on Howard's tool and he breathed deeply, trying desperately not to let me or himself down; he wanted to prove to Richard, Frank and Kevin that he was a man who could hold is own in this situation.

Tasting the precum on the tip of my tongue, I released some of the pressure I held on his prick. I heard a sigh of relief.

Then my body stiffened as Kevin's mouth covered my clit and his teeth nibbled on her little head.  My knees jerked up and my hips pressed toward Sam's face.  Her tongue dove deeper and found my pleasure point. The tip of hes tongue grazed it and fluids spilled into my hot box and her mouth.

I cried our in pleasure as my hips rocked up and down. My clit exploded and I sprayed into Sam's mouth.

Kevin pinched the tight nipples as my orgasm spread through my body and they all felt the heat that emanated from me. 

A chain reaction resulted; Howard's cum filled my mouth. Samantha orgasmed from Frank's ass fuck and he came from the tightness of her virgin ass and Richard's mouth sucking his balls.

Kevin jerked off and spilled his hot cum over my beasts.  I scooped his fluid into my hand then brought it to my mouth. Then slathered the rest of it over my hard bosom. Like petals from a fading plant, everyone fell backwards away from me.

Moans and sighs emanated from each of them. Light and dark spots danced before my eyes and I held tight to consciousness. Frank crawled up to my lips and kissed me hard and deep. "It was fantastic watching your face as she licked you. You were radiant!" he whispered and his lips kissed my ear.

"Richard, come clean up your Mistress, she has cum everywhere!" he commanded.

Richard crawled up to me and the smile on his face was the biggest I had ever seen.  He leaned down and kissed me. His tongue darted into my mouth and he tasted Howard's seed on my tongue.  He licked and tasted his cum then he licked deep to make sure he had it all. His tongue traced my lips, and cleaned all the salty seed off them as well.

Then he licked down my neck and onto my tacky breast.  Around each mound and on the tip of each nipple he licked Kevin's salty seed off my chest. Then he went between my legs to clean the sperm that overflowed Samantha's ass off my pussy. When he finally rose to his knees his smile was brilliant. 
Sam sat up and my juices dripped from her chin.  Without being invited to do so, Howard climbed deeper onto the bed and when he reached his wife, he started licking my juices off her face. 

Frank must have been in a good mood, because he overlooked the misconduct. Instead, he patted Howard on the back and said, "Good boy!  Now go back to your place."

Howard did as he was told. His cock seemed to be stuck in a constant state of erection.

Taking my hand, Frank helped me sit upright. "Did you love that, baby?" he whispered into my neck as he kissed me.