25 comments/ 56180 views/ 4 favorites To Have & To Hold By: craigool I was a wreck. My life was a total disaster. My marriage to the woman of my dreams had ended up shipwrecked, run aground on the rocky shoals of my jealousy. As the ship of our marriage took on water, people bailed out of my life left and right. In a small town, everyone knows what is going on in your life, and when my business also had trouble, the creditors swept down like vultures. The doors were closed and padlocked before my head even hit the ground from the sucker punch of my luscious Laura's divorce suit being published in the paper, alleging alienation of affections and reckless physical endangerment. She had moved out, after a night of shouting and throwing each other from wall to wall in our house. She was packed and gone before I woke up. I was a drowning man, and most people kept clear. I must be part cat. Even after the heavy fall, I landed on my feet, courtesy of an old family friend. Gil gave me a job as a VP at his company, and while I didn't make as much as the business had, fifty grand a year is nothing to be sneezed at either. He was the one who broke the news to me. “Did you see the police blotter in today's paper?" In it, I learned how one Laura Smith, A.K.A. Alexis of Fantasies Unlimited, a local escort and modeling agency, had her third arrest of the month on soliciting for prostitution charges. The two previous arrests had both been dismissed in court, but the arresting officer felt that they really had her this time. "It's an open and shut case" he had said. That day, and the week that followed, were utter torment for me. Every person that I saw look at me looked away. I could never tell if it was from the public humiliation of being married to a prostitute, or if they had actually sampled her wares. I looked every man over, and over, trying to burn the image of him between my wife's thighs as she gripped his money in her hands from my brain. It didn't work. I saw images of all of my closest friends and associates laughing as their thick cocks filled her mouth with cum. I had nightmares where Laura was screaming and thrashing as big dicked studs fucked her from come to come. I had tried to call her, even tried to see her. She wouldn't take my calls, simply walked away when I showed up. I was in hell. The paper had another article in the weekly police blotter, stating how Laura Smith, A.K.A. Alexis of Fantasies Unlimited, a local escort and modeling agency, had her fourth arrest for prostitution, soliciting, and public morals violation. The previous arrest had been held over for trial. For the first time, I caught her ad, a quarter of a page, with a nice picture of her, then on the other side, a picture of another woman, dark haired, really intense, identified as "Leigh". Alexis and Leigh did private escorts, dinner dates, social functions, lingerie and nude modeling, according to the ad. The Chinese say that hell has seven levels. I found another one. I could imagine Laura, her blond hair full around her smooth and childlike face,smiling her come hither smile. She was in her hot purple lace bra, her large 38D breasts straining against the lace. She had on French cut panties, around her slim hips, her garters and hose in perfect symmetry. Her slim legs were thin and willowy, meeting at her soft blond bush, which I could see because the panties were crotchless. She pulled the bra and panties off as she strode across the park at the center of town, falling to her knees before a group of men, sucking their thick cocks until she bent over, begging them to fill her again and again. The policemen came, and they filled her too, before they took her off to lock her up in jail. In jail, she met a bull Dyke lez, who made Alexis her girlfriend and private property, then made her turn all of her money over to her. In this crazy dream, Laura cried, wishing that I would rescue her, take her away, so she didn't have to do this anymore. The next week had another arrest, this time of Janice Carter, A.K.A. Leigh of Fantasies Unlimited, a local escort and modeling agency, and Laura Smith of Fantasies Unlimited, A.K.A. Alexis, for prostitution, crimes against nature, violations of the sodomy statuses, soliciting, and pandering. The prior arrests of Laura Smith were still being held over for trial. Laura's lawyer called me, telling me that she needed a sworn financial affidavit for the divorce case. She wanted to know the name of my lawyer, since with the money and property at stake, she couldn't imagine that I didn't have one. I was desperate. I had a friend call and book an appointment with Alexis. He was told that it was fifty dollars to book her for the evening, officially. Unofficially, he was told to bring between one thousand and two thousand dollars for the full range of services. Lesser services could be obtained for one hundred dollars. Banks closed in two hours he was reminded, and they took only cash after dark. He booked a room at a local motel, I took the money from the bank account, and I waited. At seven P.M. sharp, Alexis came to the door. She was inside and I chained the door before she saw who it was. "Look, Sam I don't want any trouble." "Neither do I, here is your fifty dollars. I'm a client." "Really? Do you know what I do_ for my clients? Here's my card." It took me several moments to read it. “So can you tell what I do from the card?” I was still silent. “Can you read the bold letters?” she demanded impatiently. I read the card again. It said Alexis, Fantasies Unlimited Commercial Kindness, Models & Escorts. "I can guess." "Guessing is not good enough. You have to know. Here it is: For fifty bucks, I suck their dicks. For one hundred bucks, I fuck them, nice and slow or wild and fast. For one hundred fifty to two hundred bucks, I do a half and half, where they get blown to kingdom come, and then they get to enter the furry gates of my own personal heaven. For five hundred bucks, they get to fuck me in the ass. For fifty bucks I'll lick out their girlfriend, for two hundred fifty, a no holds bared threesome. Two guys a11 night is five hundred bucks, more than two, one thousand dollars plus one hundred for each one I get to cum in my mouth. I do threesomes with Leigh, for five hundred bucks each, and we do bondage games for two thousand per night." "So this is what you've become since you left me, a whore?" Very coldly and intensely Alexis said "I am not a whore. I don't have a drug habit to support. I don't go to bed with anyone I don't want to go to bed with. I don't do anything I don't want to do. I'll admit I'm a lot more liberal than I used to be. What's a blow job between friends, anyhow?" “Did I cause this, or did you just snap?" I accused her. "Oh, you taught me alright. Remember the little bedroom game we used to play? Ten bucks for a blow job, Twenty for a lay? Then there was the night you tied me down and paid me fifty whole bucks. I was already a whore, the whole time I was married to you, I was just selling myself cheap to someone who wanted an exclusive contract, but wouldn't give me an exclusive contact. I don't do exclusives anymore." “Is this about Megan? That happened on a business trip!" "See? It's all just business. You do your business and screw Megan. I do my business, and screw everybody. I'm an escort, not a whore, and I'm not your whore anymore. I snapped the night you tossed me around like a rag doll just for LOOKING at another man in the hardware store. I'll admit it was intense, but I've seen you do worse to women in the supermarket. You know what's funny? The very same day I filed for divorce, I took that handsome young stud to a motel room, and then sucked him and fucked him until he couldn't crawl out of the room. He had me, in every way you ever have, I would have even given him my tight little asshole. I begged him to fuck me in the ass, but he just wouldn't do it. So I got one of your best friends to take the cherry from my ass while I licked, his pretty blond wife. She was my first taste of Lez love, and boy was she sweet. I've never understood why you didn't eat me out more often after that." “I don't understand. I'm the reason all this happened?" “No shit Sherlock. After the stud had me, I'd finally gotten even with you for Megan. But I hadn't even come close to making up for being bottled in, every glance, every friend, every fucking conversation monitored for years! I was the laughing stock of all the women in this town. Now I take their husbands and boyfriends from them, take all their best romance and loving, their money, and toss them back into their cold laps. Best of all, I get to get arrested each week, have your name printed in the paper so every man who is even curious knows right where to call. Then I have to bribe the policemen with my mouth, and I'm always in the judges chambers trying to help him understand my difficult position. He really is a cum-passionate judge. Now you have to walk down the street everyday, wondering who has done what with me, who will she be with tonight? When you add that up, it is just the most delicious revenge, public embarrassment and private humiliation." "What about our children? What about our love?" "The kids are staying with someone else for awhile. I didn't want you to try to kidnap Maria or Sam Jr. just to get back at me. As for our love, I love you, more now than I ever have, and there are days I've missed you so fiercely that I've even walked up to the door to our home. It had to start with an apology from you, though, so I always walked away." "I'm sorry, I didn't know. I'm grateful that you still love me. Being without you has driven me mad. Being without the kids rips my soul apart. I'll do, anything!" "Well, I was prepared for this. I knew you were here after all. I saw your car out back. I always check both sides, just to be sure it's not the police. Like you and I, they have this love/hate thing going, and they don't pay. Not like they should." So is this all about making me, pay for what I did?" “Oh , yes,. You ARE getting smarter. Every single thing that has happened since the divorce has been about us. I did your creditor's, encouraged them to shut you down during what I knew would only be a temporary stall in your business. I strongly encouraged someone to make sure you had a good job, because I didn't want your suicide on my conscience, or for our children to feel they would have to face that choice one day. I have an in with the paper, which gets me all the press exposure I want. Then all I had to do was close off every other way for you to reach me, and wait for you to come here and pay me full scale for what you took for free before. It's been so delicious. I hope you like it." "So all I have to do is pay you tonight, apologize, and we can go back to being a family?" "Not hardly, honey. Tonight, you wi11 pay me for our conjugal visit. Within one week, you will find and recruit some well hung good looking stud, pay for my full range of services for him, and watch, as he uses me for his fucking pleasure. Then once a month, from now on, you will recruit some new lover for me, and pay for the privilege to watch him fuck me in every hole, with both your money and your pride . I will continue to be Alexis, and I will work with Leigh, whenever I want to do so. You will never give me so much as a moment's static about it, or I will take everything in your life from you: your home, your job, your children, your wife, your friends, and I will make it very clear in the paper that you are an impotent wife beater." “In addition, my police friends have already offered to lock you up for the offenses you've already committed. If they do that, you had better be prepared to defend yourself, or you will become someone's girlfriend . You wi11 accept this offer now, and you will abide by the terms of our agreement, as I amend them in the future, just like you, amended our wedding vows. I'd like to get past this anger, and get back to sharing our love. But it will never be the way it was, and you must accept the way it is, and the way it will be. You really don't have any choice. If any of this is unclear, I'll explain it again. Is it a deal?" "But how will that work? How, can you work as an escort with the kids at home? Will I a1ways have to pay for sex with you? What am I going to get if I say yes? I know it means the utter destruction of my life if I say no, but give me some hope if I say yes!" Taking my head, and hugging me into her soft bosom, Laura said "I know it's a lot for you. One way or the other, I'm going to see other men. If it helps, I'll bring Leigh next week, and you can make love to her while you watch us fuck. You don't have to give up other women. Just be honest and open with me about it. You're going to have to pay for what you did, Sam, but I sti11 love you. I think you'll find that love has it's own rewards. Now do we have a deal, or do you want to face a future where you never see me again except on the arm of another man? Give me your answer Sam. Do you accept our agreement?" "I do.” "Oh, that was sweet! Just like a revised set of marriage vows. I do, too.” she said as she kissed me. "Okay, baby. How much money did you bring? What do you want?" "I brought two grand. I wanted to be able to ask you to do anything with me. It's been so long. I haven't been..." "Yes, I know dear. Not with anyone in months, since I filed for the divorce. You're so very tense, and those blue balls of yours are just bursting with cum. I tell you what, why don't you give me five hundred for an all niter? That's half the usual fee. Call it a volume discount." “Alexis started in touching and kissing my body. Her touch was familiar, but it burned in ways that I never knew before. Her mouth was on my member before I even knew she'd undressed me, and I surged into hardness, coaxed by her now expert mouth. She had learned a lot in the past few months. She never could have blown me this way before. Well, it always pays to put yourself in the hands and mouth of an expert! Alexis, my escort, and Laura, my wife, blended into the one person they really were, and in less than a minute, I was climaxing in her mouth as the top of my head came off in pleasure. She kept right on blowing me, buzzing the tip of my dick with her lips, then pressing her soft lips against it as she stroked my cock with her hands. The pleasure from her doing this right after I'd come was so intense it was nearly painful. But she knew where that line was, and I stayed hard, nearly at climax, for several minutes. "Play with yourself, lover. I'm going to model for you." Handing me a camera, she started taking off her clothes. She did an erotic strip tease, which made my balls ache with desire for her, unbuttoning her blouse slowly with one hand as her other touched herself all over her body. She shook her big breasts in my face, then pulled my face between the legs of her leather skirt, making me inhale the priceless perfume of her sweating pussy mixed with steaming hot leather. Her purple lingerie was exquisitely lacy, and her panties were soaked. She had put on a tape in her portable boom box when she started, and the sultry music swayed her hips. I took my hand off my cock to get good pictures. These were fantasies of mine come to life, and I needed them. "Stroke your dick lover. I need you hard to be inside me." As the skirt rose when she put her leg up on the bed, she arched her back, her legs spread, panties exposed, big beautiful breasts pointed to the ceiling. I took that picture, although I can replay that memory at will, and it comes back unbidden whenever I smell the scent of leather. In the next instant, she had taken the skirt off, placing it over my head like a lampshade at a drunken party, and her hot pussy mixed with leather was my breath of life for several moments. Then she was on me, rubbing her breasts on my chest, pulling my hand from the camera and pushing it down her panties. Her sopping wet box ate my fingers by closing around them in greeting. She was much, more talented than she had ever been in our marriage bed. I remembered her remark about not eating her enough, and pulled her onto my face, pulling her panties to the side to get access to her slit. "Oh, that's so nice of you lover. Make me cum with your tongue." "Sliding her mouth over my hard dick, she blew me slowly, designed for long term pleasure and loving. I ate her drenched pussy like it was candy, or nectar from the gods, for hours.” Alexis fucked me and sucked me until dawn, leaving me unable to stand as she dressed, collected her things, and left me with this parting shot: "I'll have the pictures developed and sent to you in the next week, at work. Here's my card. Don't forget to make that appointment for this next week. Before the 1st, or the deal is off. It was great to see you Sam. The rumors of your impotence are simply untrue. You're a great , hot 1over . I hope we have more dates in the future." I finally found him on Wednesday, the same day the pictures came. There were pictures of Alexis and I making love that I never took. Apparently the camera had a timer feature I wasn't aware of when she put it down on the dresser facing us. God, those pictures were hot! I had gone to the country club, determined to find a man, who I would pay for, to fuck my wife. If you'd told me that six months ago I would have shot you dead just for saying it. But I was doing it. Bret was a golden haired young college athlete, who looked a lot like Val Kilmer, bright and mischievous . I told him about these two women, hot beyond measure, even showed him the pictures of my wife, telling him I'd been with the blond, wanted a shot with the dark haired sex goddess, but it was a double date or nothing. He said he was up for it. To hear my heart sing when he said that, you never could have imagined how it ripped me apart to be begging another man to fuck my own wife while I paid for it. I began to understand what Laura had felt, to be controlled, to have someone make you do things, to face choices that made you scream inside, but be unable to tell anyone anything about it. I was learning. Slowly. We took a suite at the best hotel in town. I had brought the full two thousand. I'd received another call from Laura's divorce lawyer, threatening me with jail if I didn't get them that financial affidavit in the next ten business days. She had a court order, and she intended to enforce it. I knew Laura was serious as a heart attack about all of this, but it just hammered it home. Tonight Bret was going to do my wife at my expense while I had to watch, or my life would be reduced to a burnt out shell in the next week. Even Gil reminded me at work “that some things might not be forever” if I couldn't get my troubled private life back on track. Knowing that this was exactly what Laura had told him to say, I told him that “I'm committed to working things out” and that he would be reassured of my performance in the next week. This made him very happy, and he even suggested a raise might be in order if my wife and I could join he and his wife for dinner, cocktails, and dancing. To Have and To Hold What is it about men and the South of France? Is it the way us ladies stroll about with our tits exposed, the relentless sun or the fact that they are in a foreign country. This story comes after conversations with an old friend who like many others have had their once perfectly good relationship destroyed by a partner's infidelity. In short she caught him fucking the woman staying in the Villa next door to theirs. ~~~ After a blazing row with Richard I stormed off to the beach hoping it would be empty for I was in no mood to be sociable, evil perhaps but not sociable, but that didn't turn out to be the case. It seemed the whole world had conspired against me, for there were very few spaces to be had on the beach, those that were, were at the back close to the sea-wall, eventually I managed to squeeze myself in between a woman who one could only describe as a walrus and a big, tall brawny guy. It was a really hot afternoon and with the sun's ray being reflected off the wall I soon started to burn-up, as I started to rub sun oil into my arms and legs, this guy offered to do my back and before I could say anything he had taken the bottle of lotion out of my hand and was busy rubbing it all over my shoulders, he despite his size turned out to be real friendly with an light French accent, as we chatted all my troubles seemed to vanish so I turned over and allowed this complete stranger to oil my back, for a big man he had one of the gentlest touches I've ever known. I was still pretty upset, no; I was really pissed-off about this mornings events. I don't know if he had any idea that I had been crying, I suspected that he may have, but like a true gent said nothing. After an hour or so our conversation started to dry-up so I pulled a book out of my bag and began to read whilst he settled back onto his towel and went to sleep. Sometime later, whilst I happened to be looking him over, he turned towards me and I couldn't believe what I saw. His cock lay sideways in his short trunks and he must've been having a dream or something, because he was aroused and he was huge. It wasn't like he was exposing himself or anything. But, my god, the size of his cock was unbelievable. I tried to read my book, but my concentration was gone, for I just kept peeking over and checking it out. It's not I'm a great fan of large cocks for I'm quite petite so even the average cock feels big to me. I think it was more the uniqueness of the thing. I'd never seen one this big before. Well, I lost track of time for awhile, day dreaming probably about Richard fucking Amanda earlier this morning whilst I stared at it. Sensing something was different I came out of my trance and I looked up to see him watching me. I blushed, boy did I blush and then laughed nervously. I had been well and truly sussed. I looked back at him again and still laughing at myself, I apologised. He told me not to worry about it. It happens all the time. "I can see why" I blurted out "That thing is huge" as I covered my face laughing. When I got myself back into control, I told him I was sorry again. I explained that I had a really bad morning and had caught my finance fucking a woman earlier and just wasn't myself. I didn't mean to be rude or embarrass him. He said in a tender voice "I am so sorry to hear that, the guy must be an absolute jerk, and you didn't embarrass me." He said. "In fact I'm impressed, most women ignore me and act as if I did something wrong when I catch them looking. You're really upfront about it, but then you're probably are used to catching guys checking your body out too." I thanked him for the compliment and admitted that yes, I do get my share of attention and that I did admire guys who where straight up about it, then laughed my pun. He laughed too. "Let me buy you a drink to make up...I know I need one right now." I said "Sure, I'll have a beer." he said. We walked along the beach to a small bar. I bought a couple beers and brought them to where my new found friend was sitting. He thanked me and took the beer. We clinked bottles and said "cheers." We drank our beers and talked small talk for awhile until I finally had to ask, "Ok, so tell me, since I'm already sussed and I can't leave things alone, just how big is it? I don't think I've ever seen anything that size before." He laughed, "Wow, you English are so direct!" I just shrugged my shoulders and smiled sweetly up at him. "Well, it's a little over 9 inches long and it's just over 6 inches around." Now it was my turn to be amazed, "You wrapped a tape measure around it!" "No, he laughed, "A girl I was dating at the time did, I think she wanted to brag to her girlfriends. Funny thing is, she liked to look at it and even play with it, but that was as far as it went." "Really, I am not at all surprised" I said. "Yeah, a lot of women like to see it, but it usually scares the shit out of them when I try to get them into bed. A lot of guys think it'd be great to have a big cock but I can tell you that it's not all it's cracked up to be. I mean some girls like it, but I'm attracted to smaller women and well the two just don't gel really well." I could certainly understand that, I just couldn't imagine how it could work. I told him that I still thought it was pretty amazing, I'd never seen anything like it. "So, would you like to see it?" he asked. "I mean I don't expect you to do anything, but you seem pretty amazed and I think you're really cool, I just thought you might like to see what it looked like in the flesh." Did I want to see it, of course I did but I didn't want to seem too forward and besides we were on a public beach where although partial nudity was allowed exposing ones genitals was a definite no-no. "I don't know I hedged, I mean I wouldn't want us to get caught or anything." He looked around and said "What about the fields over there," pointing over to the long grass behind the bar. "I guess it's safe." "I don't think anyone will see us and we will hear if anyone comes by, it's up to you though; I don't want to offend you or anything." "You won't offend me." I told him. If you want to show it to me, then sure; I'd love to see it. "You are so cool." He said with a definite admiring tone. "Am I" I replied laughing, before continuing to say," Let me get us a couple more beers." He offered to buy, but I shushed him away and went to the bar. I bought 4 more beers and carried them back to where he was standing. "You ready" he asked. I turned towards him and shook my head "OK"; we walked over the fields until we found a discreet spot in some long grass close to a large tree and sat down. Whether it was the hypnotic voice of his or the fact that the long grass had been tickling my upper thighs and pussy but by the time we came to sit down I was quiet randy. I looked at him with curious eyes, thinking "what the fuck have I let myself in for." He put his hands into the top of his trunks, took a quick look around to make sure we were on our own, then pulled his trunks down. I was amazed, awestruck and speechless. He was fully shaven a rare thing with men and the monster was just as I had imagined. I mean I've seen porno movies with guys who had huge cocks, but I have never ever seen anything in real life, this thing was twitching in front of me and to my shame I've seen and had more than my fair share of cocks. Only this thing was immense! I know it doesn't sound that big of a deal when you see the number, but let me tell you in real life a 9 inch cock is big!. The head was deep purple and huge; it looked like a mushroom sitting on top of a big, fat shaft. The veins were sticking out of the sides of the shaft, making it look ready for business. I couldn't see his balls, but could imagine them being big too. He stroked it a few times and it was like he was pumping it up. That big purple head throbbed, and little drops of fluid were oozing from its tip. He looked over at me smiling, proud of his treasure. I sat there with my mouth dropped open, just staring at it. "Wow!!" I said softly "it's beautiful!" and I meant it, I love cocks. I've always loved them, I love how they look, how they feel and how they taste but I especially love the wonderful things they can do to you. "You can touch it if you want too it's up to you I'm not pushing or anything." I looked at it. This was one of those moments that events hinge on. When a woman touches a guy's cock for the first time, there's an implicit agreement made. I could walk away satisfied that I got to look at it or I could get my revenge for Richard's actions. I looked at his cock standing there to attention in the sun and thought for a few seconds not saying anything, I was really still pretty upset from this morning and I was now aroused. I guess even more aroused now looking at this magnificently huge cock in front of me. That's a dangerous combination; I was lost from the moment and just couldn't resist feeling how heavy it'd be in my hand. I reached out and gently went to wrap my hand around the thing; surprisingly I couldn't get my hand around it. I ran my fingers lightly over it exploring the feel of it. I could feel it throbbing and could sense the power of it. The blood continued to power the thing, making it even harder. The head was velvety soft. I was having bad-bad thoughts, first I wondered if I could get it in my mouth then I wondered how it would feel in my mouth. I absently began stroking it still trying to get a handle on its size, it just seemed unbelievable to me. Cocks just seem to be made for stroking; it's so easy to run your hand up and down the hard shaft. As I did he moaned out in his pleasure. I smiled, I was glad that he was enjoying my attention. Again I was lost in the moment forgetting where I was, I wrapped my other hand around it. I was getting really turned on and hot. I had never had to use two hands to wank a guy before. This was pretty cool. Every sudden jerk as I touched his sensitive spot sent a tingle down my body and I could feel myself becoming wetter and wetter. His eyes were now closed; he told me that this was his fantasy. He always dreamed of a strange, beautiful woman enjoying his cock like this. He moaned as I slowly continued to stroke his massive cock with both hands. I was just mesmerised by what I could feel in that thing. He told me how this never happens to him because most women who see him regard him as a freak because of his size. They like to look, but are afraid of touching it, afraid of the consequences. I told him that I could well understand why, but I wasn't most women. He opened his eyes and looked at me in disbelief, "Do you think you may try" he asked. I ran one hand up his shaft and squeezed the soft, spongy head of his cock. "Do you think you're the only one with a huge cock?" I asked. He lusty eyes showed intense interest, "Have you had a big cock before." "No not as big as this, but when I was eighteen; I was fucked by a coloured guy with a fair sized cock." His voice seemed to almost beg "Please try!" I hesitated thinking it over, but the events of this morning quickly made my decision. I sat up and took my hands from his swollen cock. I looked around, my turn to find out if it was safe. It seemed to be, I reached up to my neck and untied the string holding up my bikini top, causing it to fall away from my boobs and I held the thin triangles of the cups to my boobs. I lowered the triangles and revealed my pert sun tanned boobs to this stranger. My nipples were painfully erect, excited and begging for attention. He looked up at me and told me how beautiful my boobs were; he said loved my long pointed nipples. I told him some guys don't and he laughed and said they must be idiots. Topless now, I leaned forward and grasped his cock. I stroked it. I spent time squeezing the mushroom sized head. I tried to imagine him fucking me and couldn't. How could he fit that thing into me? "Are you sure, you want to try?" he asked, teasing. "Maybe, I do like the occasional challenge." He looked at me for long time, and he seemed to be studying my pert breasts. "Can I touch them?" he asked. "Yes please they are in urgent need of some attention!" He quickly leaned forward and very gently took a nipple into his fingers. He rolled it; pulled it then twisted it quite roughly. I let out an "ouch" and then moaned as another dribble was forthcoming. Looking alarmed he said "Did I hurt you." I leaned forward and kissed him "No I love to have my breasts and nipples treated roughly." At that he reached over, took my other nipple, and did the same thing, pulling a little rougher than he treated the other one and he twisted it around and round. I was now breathing heavily as I continued to stroke him, giving him a very slow hand job. I forgot that I was in a field, possibly with others around. But I loved the feel of the big cock in my hand and his fingers playing with my nipples. My eyes were filled with lust and I leaned forward and kissed the head of his beast. I moved up over it and brushing my hair away from my face, I began to kiss and nip all over the big thing. Was I ready for this? Did I really want to do it? His cock was barely an inch from my mouth. I was starting to freak out, fuck its big. Too many thoughts were going through my brain. I wasn't ready. "Open your mouth" he said as he pushed his hips forward. I still had my hand around his cock and directed it away from my lips. I just wasn't ready. He replaced my hand with his. I looked up to see if he was mad. "You will never get another opportunity like this, so...just try it" he said rubbing his cock against my lips. "Don't think about it, just do it. Open your mouth and just take it in gently." He pushed his hips forward again and his cock slipped right past my lips. My senses were exploding. There was a warm piece of flesh between my lips. I could taste pre-cum on my tongue. I could smell his arousal. My brain was scrambled with conflicting emotions. This was either the best thing I had ever done or I was on my way to hell depending on which one I listened too. "Yeah, good...Now just relax...breath normally." I couldn't believe I had my mouth full of cock. My breathing was short and quick from all the excitement. I focused on slowing down, taking long smooth breathes. Somewhere along the line his cock went from 'alien object in my mouth' to 'erotic source of incredible excitement'. I pulled back slowly feeling his flesh drag across my over stretched lips. I could feel the mushroom shaped head of his cock and explored it with my tongue. His moans seemed like they were coming from a parallel universe. I started the old in and out, trying to take in as much of his cock as I could before pulling back off. The more I felt his cock seesaw between my lips, the more relaxed I became. The more relaxed I became the more I appreciated the sensual and erotic sensations. Once everything morphed into this completely erotic experience and nothing else, no thoughts, no judgments...the only thing that existed was his warm, smooth flesh throbbing between my lips. Suddenly I knew exactly what to do. I knew at that moment that I controlled him in a way I would never control anyone else on the planet. He was moaning as I licked that erogenous area just under the head, that special place where all the nerves are. It started to bounce and I stopped. I didn't want him to come, not yet. As I was doing this, he continued playing with my breasts, teasing my nipples, squeezing them hard and then caressing them. I loved the attention. I thought of what it might look like if someone were watching us and it got me even hotter. I wondered what Richard would say when I told him that I had blown a guy in a field in response for what he had did this morning; that made me even lustier. I lifted away from his cock for a moment to get my breath back and then I moved over the head of his cock and lowering my head, I started to take it into my mouth again. The head was so fat that I felt that I couldn't have stretched my mouth any wider. It kind of popped into my mouth. The shaft wasn't as fat as the head. I started to run my tongue around it and he began to moan even louder. "Oh my god, that feels so fucking good!" I was getting hotter and wetter every second. I moved down on his cock to see how much I could take, I could take only about half of him in. I felt if I took him any deeper into my throat, I'd choke. I started to move up and down on it, stroking the rest of the shaft. He moved his hands to my bottom and started to massage my cheeks. One of his hands moved down to my lower thigh and started to caress it. The other kept squeezing my bottom. I moved my leg further up, allowing access to my pussy if he wanted it. He tentatively moved his hand further up my leg and began to rub his way north. When he got to the top of my thigh where it meets my pussy, he rubbed around my bikini bottoms on both sides without touching me. He did that for an insanely long time, I was so hot, I was now purring. I sucked even harder on his cock. The wet sounds of a blow job would have been clearly audible to anyone passing by. I cupped his big balls rolling them in my hand. He groaned his pleasure. I was crazy with lust now; I sucked one of his balls into my mouth while I rolled the other in my hand. His cock was twitching, almost ready to blast its heavy load. Finally, he rubbed the back of his hand against my covered pussy as if by accident. I moaned and opened my legs even further. He rubbed again, but this time with his fingers and it drove me another notch higher on the turned on scale. I continued to make love to his cock with my mouth. I loved the size of it, it was a challenge. When ever it would start to twitch, I'd stop sucking and let him get back in control while I licked his balls. His fingers started rubbing the sodden cloth covering my pussy and I moaned as I felt the light touch of his fingers. Finally his fingers worked their way under my bikini bottoms (he let out a "Wow, when he felt my smooth damp waxed pussy, the one that I had especially waxed for Richard), and then finally I felt his warm fingers running across my juicy opening. He pushed the bottoms aside and revealed my pussy. I rolled my hips and started sucking harder on his cock. I was lying on my belly now. The idea of what we were doing, where we were doing it and the chances of getting caught had me wild. His curious fingers continued to explore all my folds and finally found my tender spot. He skilfully rolled my clit in his fingers and then started stroking it through its hood. I could feel his fingers as they pulled and pried and investigated my opening, (I am sure he was testing to see if I was big enough to take him), his big fingers spreading me wide, then these big fat fingers slide into me and forced me to want more, his fingers pulled at my lips, showing me off to whoever might walk by. He then untied the first string to the left of my bikini bottoms, then the one to the right, my bottoms now dropped away from me, and then with one strong hard stroke he pulled them away from me. I was now naked as him. I started to really bob up and down on his cock, he was getting close and I could feel it. He pulled my head away and told me he was about to cum. I looked up at him and breathlessly told him to cum in my mouth "its ok, I love it." He rolled his head back and he moaned, "You're a fucking fantasy girl!" After this morning those words did my confidence the world of good. I took his cock back into my mouth. I start jerking him off as I worked on his sensitive head with my tongue. To Have and To Hold I gave his cock no other option than to fill my mouth with his cream. I sucked it through his cock as if it were a straw to his soul. His bottom was now bouncing uncontrollably up and down on the ground and he was groaning I sucked harder. Then he exploded. I swallowed as he kept pumping his cock into my mouth as blast after blast of his salty sperm splashed down my throat, I tried to swallow everything and then I continued to gently milk his cock letting him soften in my mouth. Through out this he continued to play with my pussy. I was now beyond wild and had lost all my self control. He moved me to face him as I lie on my back then placed my legs over his shoulders. I looked down and could see that my pussy was eye level to him. I closed my eyes, I don't even care now if we we're seen. He went down on me and in less than a minute I completely and utterly lost it as he continued to lick me through my orgasm. As I recovered from my orgasm, though half open eyes, I could see over his shoulders a wizened old man of about 60 watching us; he had the broadest of grins on his face. As I started to calm down, he lowered my legs back down and we rested for a moment, his breathing was as laboured as mine. He opened two of the beers and we both greedily gulped the luke-warm contents down. On my mind was our voyeur, what should I do about him should I tell my lover that we were being watched or should I let the guy enjoy what might happen. I was feeling really naughty so decided on the latter. I twisted my hips so that my pussy was now facing our voyeur, who had moved behind a bush; remarkably my pussy was still twitching from my orgasm. My head was leant against the shoulder of my new found lover. As we laid in each others arms the sun shined on us and I could see the voyeur spying on us. We were completely naked to this guy's eyes. I was so happy I let him see all of me. Recklessly I squeezed my pussy a couple of times and knew he could see it open and close slightly. Even now I could still feel the after tremors of my orgasm shooting through my body. My lover wrapped his arm around my shoulder and reached down to idly play with one of my breasts. "That was fucking incredible." I can't believe it happened. I reached over with my left hand and began to stroke him again, he immediately responded. "Oh god! That was wild for me too!" I agreed. "I never expected something like this to happen today of all days! I was just planning on sun bathing." His cock was hard again and I wondered. Almost as if he read my mind, he whispered "I wish you weren't so small down there, I would love to bury my cock in you." I looked up at him "I'll try if you want me to?" There was a short silence "Do you think you can?" "I don't know, but I'd love to try, but please just be gentle." I then whispered "Please, please don't hurt me, well not to much." We both laughed. He looked up, "Dam, I haven't got any condoms." "I'm happy to go ahead if you say you are clean." "Yes I am." "Well what are we waiting for?" I replied. I got up and he positioned himself so that he lying on his back. I climbed up over him onto his lap with my arse facing our voyeur; I had thought about sitting so I faced him but no, this was something special between my lover and I, after all he was going to see a pert blonde woman attempt to get a massive cock inside her, and if I did, this was no doubt going to be the talk of the village and wanking material for the rest of his life. I reached between me, took my lovers cock in my hand, and rubbed its massive head along my opening so as to coat it with my juices then I gingerly lowered myself onto it, using both hands I then spread my lips as he gently pushed and guided it in. I couldn't take it the first time, it was either too thick or I was a bit scared, but not to be defeated I began to relax my body. Sensing some tension he rubbed my clit for a few moments whilst I sat back and played with my nipples before we tried again. This time I felt it slipping in stretching me really wide and wider until I had to back off as it was really hurting. I rubbed my clit some more, only this time with his cock head just engaged I gently bobbed myself up and down. I was so excited with having got this far, I was now determined to see this through. I gently lowered myself onto him again. This time when he pushed, I felt myself opening wider than I ever had before. It was so painful, but so intensely pleasurable too. He continued to gently push and then success, I felt him begin to slide inside me. I moaned and screamed out loudly, "Oh my god it's in me, it's fucking well in me", uncontrollably I started puffing and panting as my body got used to his massive cock invading me. After the pain came the sweats, with the pain subsiding a new sensation entered my body, that of a throbbing cock What would our voyeur be thinking now I wondered? Over the next few long minutes we continued to work at getting more of his cock into me, his cock was filling me like I've never been filled before or since. Working together we managed to get almost all of it into me; I looked down at him with tears in my eyes and said "I am sorry but I think that's it." He tenderly reached up and wiped the tears away, "If those tears are being caused by pain, we..." Before he could say anything else I placed a finger on his lips then between my puffing and panting said "No, no it's pleasure I have never ever fucking felt like this, please, please don't stop now, but I am so sorry but I don't think that I can take any more." He said "That's no problem, what you have done so far is just fantastic." He did look a little sad, and I felt disappointed that I hadn't achieved what we wanted, the whole of that massive cock inside me. My lover started to gently push upwards in soft, short gentle thrusts. Despite the incredible pressure on my bladder and g-spot, I knew it wouldn't be long before I was going to cum, I could feel my orgasm coming fast. I know it was going to be an intense one; I was being fucked by this huge cock whilst being watched by a guy behind some bushes. I pictured him wanking in tune with us as we worked hard to get my lovers cock inside me, then my pussy being stretched around this massive cock inside of me. I could feel it pulling my pussy almost inside out as he pulled his cock out of me, then being pushed back in on his upward thrust. My lips stretching outward as he slid back out of me again. He never slipped out of me and I would swear that this was because the head of his cock was stuck inside me. He started to thrust a little harder. He couldn't drive in his full length, but deep enough so that it felt like he was bottoming out inside me, it was so intense. As he continued to pump I began to orgasm as my pussy squeezed hard on his cock. "I can't stop, it's too much, you're my first fuck I have had for ages, I'm so sorry but I going to cum" he whispered breathlessly into my ear. I continued to move on him as my orgasm claimed me. "Cum with me, cum inside me" I screamed back. Just my saying it seemed to be all he needed and felt him tighten up and then drive deeply into me blasting his load. He groaned as wave after wave wracked him. It seemed like he was shooting forever. I was way too loud in my orgasm, I just couldn't help it, I burst into tears, crying and sobbing as the strongest orgasm I had ever experienced broke through my body. My pussy contraction were so strong they seemed to be crushing his cock inside me, and then a great big gush of fluid poured out of my body, covering my lover as if I had wet myself. I was so embarrassed at what had happened, between the tears and sobs I was trying to apologise to him. Meanwhile, he was whispering and moaning about how intensely my orgasm had been, how no other woman had ever cum that intensely during a love making session with him before and my how he loved how my pussy muscles were gloriously squeezing his cock. My nipples were so hard that they were now painful; it felt like my entire breast had twisted up into my nipples. They were red, throbbing, and huge, swollen with blood from my excitement. As we calmed down, I lay on his chest, his cock still inside me. My pussy was just super sensitive and amazingly he continued to move inside me. As his cock softened, he pushed and slid more of it into me. Soon with the added lubrication we were groin to groin, at last I had taken his entire semi hard monster. He started to stroke my boobs and I felt him getting slightly hard again, hard enough to fuck me again. I moaned out in my pleasure and incredibly he began to fuck me. He leaned up and sucked a nipple into his mouth; I started to move up and down on him. It felt so good to have the heat of his mouth on my sensitive nipples. I was thinking about a previous boy friend with seven inches who was the biggest my pussy had taken before this and I thought he was massive, but somehow, it seemed nothing to what I had just taken, I had nerve ends tingling that had never before been touched. However now in a softer state my lovers cock seemed as big as that cock, he moved against me as if he were in a race, no doubt wanting to cum before his cock went solidly hard again. It immediately occurred to me that it would be wise for that to happen, I got a little bit frightened at the thought of it going solid inside of me, so I urged him to fuck me faster and faster. He obliged and at one time, his cock popped out of me and I moaned in frustration, then he pushed it back in with a single stroke. Every stroke, he drove back into my hungry hole, made me moan out loudly. I knew that if others were close by, they must've heard, but I just couldn't control it, I didn't care any more. The next time I came it was when he plunged deeply back into me. I now lost all control and felt my pussy clamp onto his cock again. He almost pushed me into the air as he thrust into me. I was almost to the end of my orgasm and he was moaning in my ear and between that and what his cock was doing to my pussy, I exploded yet again and a moment later, he lost it filling my pussy again with his hot sperm, again my orgasm was so strong that I just burst into tears and started crying. When we both calmed down, I rolled off him and onto my back; I spread my legs open wide, so my voyeur could get a full view of my pussy throbbing and twitching as copious amounts of cum leaked from me. He leaned over to me and whispered that was the best sex he had ever had. I just nodded my head in agreement, barely able to talk. Then he noticed the guy behind the bushes looking over at us. "I think someone may've been watching." he whispered in my ear breathlessly. "I know, he's been watching for quite awhile, in fact right from the beginning." I murmured. "You little vamp, no wonder you're so fucking hot!" he whispered in my ear. I smiled and closed my eyes, deliberately keeping my legs wide so our voyeur could get a full view of my pussy throbbing and twitching as spunk continued to pour out of it. I was almost asleep now and my body; in fact both our bodies were covered in a thick coating of perspiration. My lover cuddled closer next to me, his free hand ran over my body and started to play with my very tender and very wet pussy. A sharp tingle went through me when he touched my highly sensitised clitoris. I opened my legs a bit and he slide first one finger, then a second one into me and started fingering me, but after the fucking I had just had these seemed lost. Slowly dragging a wetted hand he reached up and cupped one of my breasts before starting to play with it, making my nipples tingle again. "Mmmmm...That feels lovely." Using a leg he pulled my leg towards him, opening me up even more. I now felt the sun on my open pussy; I then heard voices from behind the bushes. I wondered how many were there now. As if spurred on by our voyeur's my lover returned his fingers to my pussy then began slowly sliding them in and out. Again as if spurred on he pulled his fingers out then using his two large fingers, he stretched my lips apart and opening me, revealing my bloated pink inner pussy, the soft, secret place of a woman. I saw two heads peep out from behind the bushes to get a better view; again I pretended not to notice. His fingers pulled back on the hood of my clitoris, I felt the sun blazing down on my pussy. We don't say anything for a long time. I just felt his fingers holding my pussy open and rolling my clitoris. I arched my back in the pleasure and let out a really loud series of groans, two heads peered again from behind the bush. "I think our audience has seen enough of the matinee, how about going for the star performance?" with that I opened my legs wide and allowed my lover between my legs, I fumbled around finding his rock hard cock and positioned it at the opening of my now well used pussy. He lifted up my legs placing them over his arms, and spread them very wide. He pushed down and I let out a loud gasp, as he initially entered me. I was amazed as his massive cock didn't have any trouble entering me, and there was hardly any pain, a second push saw it go almost in and the third push made me let out a scream, he was fully in me. Cheekily I looked over at our voyeurs and smiled at them; they smiled back, showed me the ok sign and mouthed something that seemed to be "fantastic." I looked up at my lover and I said between breaths, "Your treat darling, fuck me hard, as hard as you would like." There was now a tear in his eye "No one has ever said that to me, or done what you have." Taking a bit of the emotion out of the situation I grinned "It's not just for you, I want to be fucked like that just as much and we have an audience to please." He started his motion slowly, gradually increasing in intensity and speed. With my legs raised, I crossed my ankles behind his back. I threw my hips upwards to meet each and every hard thrust; my hands were digging into his shoulders. "Oh, fuck!" I moaned. "It's so good! So fucking good!" As the warm feeling oozed over my body, I felt his massive cock throbbing in me. I urged and begged him to fuck me even harder and faster, he obliged by aggressively thrusting into me much harder than he had done earlier. Soon a slap -- slap- slapping could be heard as his ball sac hit my arse, feeling their impact only deepened my desire. "Please, please make me cum, come on, shoot your seed deep inside me again." I whimpered He then seemed to lose control and started grunting like a wildman, thrusting more and more urgently into me. The force of the thrusts was so strong that I was being pushed backwards across the grass, my bottom was getting sore, but there was no way I was going to ask him to stop, and if I did, I think he was so far gone it would have made no difference. He was shouting "Is this hard and fast enough for you." I responded "Oh yes, yes, it is beautiful, absolutely fucking beautiful." Faster we went, until with a roar, he came. As I felt his hot seed pouring inside me, I shuddered and came, coating his member with my warm juices. I could feel him pulsing inside me, filling me and mixing the juices of our love making deep within me. It felt like I was in heaven and had no desire to come back. Spent and exhilarated he collapsed on top of me, his head resting between my hardened breasts, and I held him there. I looked down into his smiling face, pulled it to me, kissed him hungrily, and asked if he enjoyed that. He replied "Thank you that was just amazing." It took some time for his cock to soften then fall out of me, allowing his sperm to ooze out of me. I grabbed the towel that we had been lying on and tried to clean my pussy of the oceans of sperm that was still oozing out of me. We then lay in each others arms for ages. I went to stand up and my legs nearly buckled under me, in front of my lover and our admirers behind the bushes, as seductively as I could I picked up my bikini bottoms then held them in place whilst my lover tied them back up, as for my top and with our audience in mind I got him to hold it in place whilst I fastened the ties.. Looping my arms around my new found lovers neck I gave him a passionate kiss, I was about to ask his name, but first asked if he would be on the beach tomorrow. "No I have to travel back home tomorrow morning." There did not seem much point now in exchanging details, I thanked him for the most amazing, amazing afternoon I had ever had then picked up my bag and sadly made my way back to the Villa, I was sad that there would be no repeat of this afternoon. After a short while I began to regret my actions, so I turned and run back towards my lover and tapped him on the shoulder, on turning around he had a great big smile on his face. I blurted out "Sorry, I am Robyn." "I am Pascal", he replied. "Do you fancy going clubbing tonight?" "I would love to." We made our arrangements and I gave him another great big kiss. All the way back to the Villa it felt as if I was walking on a different planet. My bruised and bloated pussy had changed my walking pattern and every now and then I had to stop and wipe myself down as another glob of spunk seeped down my legs. Back at the Villa, Richard was in a foul mood and the worst for wear from too much wine. He looked me up and down then in a spiteful way uttered "Well it didn't take you long to get your revenge did it." I wondered how on earth he know, but then it occurred to me as I looked down for not only was my chest bright red, but my knees and legs were covered in dirt and dried pussy juice and my eyes were red from crying. Also the bikini that I was wearing was very skimpy and very sheer, (I brought it as a turn on for Richard) and it showed off the contours of my now freshly fucked and obscenely stretched pussy lips. My nipples were still rock solid and jutted out, and last but not least my bikini bottoms had a big damp patch on them. "Oh shit" He looked at my bikini bottoms and remarked "He was a big boy then." I was steaming with anger "Yes in fact he was as you put it a big boy, and anyhow it's no longer your business who fucks me." At that I took off the engagement ring, told him that our relationship was definitely over and asked him to leave. To Richard's credit, he apologised and said how sorry he was about what had happened this morning, he know that there was no way our relationship could continue and that he had packed and was heading home later tonight. After a very curt "Goodbye" as soon as Richard had left I set about making myself as glamorous as I could for my date with Pascal. Tonight I dressed for one purpose only, for it was our last night together and I didn't want any holdups so it was a case for no bra, the skimpiest of thongs and my figure hugging black mini dress. To finish off I wore my black patent peep-toe stilettos. Arriving by myself I ran the gauntlet of wandering hands as I made my way to the bar, soon I felt a hand running up and down my arse. I quickly turned round ready to give my assailant a slap when my heart missed a beat or two for there stood Pascal. After a few complimentary words we took to the floor. We talked and danced to the sounds and were having a really good time when the slow records came on. As we danced close I could feel his powerful arms and muscular body against mine. As we smooched together I pressed my now sopping cunt against his huge hard-on. We broke apart, looked at each other then realised that this was not the place for us so we caught a taxi back to my villa. Once inside, he asked me was I sure about this. I did not want to think or talk any more so I just rubbed the bulge in his trousers. Shaking with desire we rushed towards the bedroom were we both tore off our clothes. To Have and To Hold Seeing Pascal's cock my mind went back to our afternoon of bliss. He pushed me back onto the bed and buried his face into my very wet pussy. He lapped sucked and licked my clitoris until I exploded into a huge orgasm. He then lifted my legs up onto his shoulders and I knew that I was about to be penetrated by a cock that was going to stretch me to my limits. I felt his helmet nudge my bloated lips and with a stab he had pushed the tip of his cock into me. Even being stretched out a few hours earlier the pain was still there but slowly he started to push the rest of his cock into me so that I could adjust to its size. He withdrew all the way out then gently slid it back in a few times before building up a rhythm. Like some automated robot I wrapped my legs around his arse as he ploughed deeper and deeper into my pussy soon I was seeing stars, rainbows, the fucking lot as I was literally racked from one climax to another. I was thrashing about screaming and clawing at his back and arse trying to weld him to me. He looked me deep in the eyes and said "I want to come inside you." I kissed him deeply and as we broke for air I said "Give me all you've got you big bastard." I then pulled him onto me and bit straight into his neck and shoulder. He gave a lurch and erupted deep inside me flooding me with his thick cum. Like a couple of dogs we stayed locked together for what seemed an eternity before we broke apart. "Thank you that was some fuck" said Pascal easing himself gently off me. Just lying there with my hands resting above my head and luxurious to the feel of cum leaking from my pussy replied, "Yeah it's a shame it has to end so quickly." He kissed the top of her forehead as he closed his eyes, still struggling to get his breath. Curiously, I reached between his legs and felt his weighty bollocks then smiled as he cuddled up alongside me. ~~~ "I'm sorry I fell asleep." He said. "Don't worry about it. I was pretty knackered myself." I said laughing. "You're one amazing woman." "I bet you say to all your lady friends." "No truly you're one amazing woman." Pascal reached for his shirt and pulled it down over his head. "I don't want to go." He whispered. "I don't want you to go either. But as you said you have a train to catch." "Yeah, if only I had known what yesterday would bring" said Pascal as he finished dressing. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in close. We embraced for a moment followed by one last goodbye kiss. I walked him to the door. "I am going to miss you." "You know I'll miss you too. I hope to see you again. Ring me someday, I'll be waiting." "I would like that very much but I don't have your number" "Oh yes you do, but you're have to search for it" and with that, Pascal jumped into the awaiting taxi. As for his number I found it later tucked inside my little black bikini, written on the back was: This is how I'll always remember you. Xxx Pascal Perhaps one day I'll get the courage to complete my call, for I've rung the number several times but always hung up before completing the connection. To Have and to Hold and -- to Blow 'Hi honey, take a seat and relax.' When you finally arrived home after a long day at work, all you wanted to do was crash on the couch in front of the television. But that was not going to happen tonight. I have greeted you at the door, wearing nothing but stay up stockings and a short chemise that barely covers my pale little butt. I kiss you deeply and take your briefcase and keys. With a quizzical look, and dazzling smile, you walk into the living room to find we have a guest sitting in there. This stops you in your tracks. He is simply gorgeous, sipping his ice-cold Jim Beam and coke and is naked except for a pair of unbuttoned dark blue jeans. You immediately think of all those fantasy conversations we've had and desperately hope that I have been listening. Your dick twitches as you envisage how the next few hours are going to play out. 'Honey, this is Brad, Brad this is my husband Josh'. Brad stands up, revealing a six-pack stomach and defined shoulders, as the opened jeans slide slightly down his hips. You shake hands firmly and there is a lingering look that excites me. I give you a glass of coke and you sit down in your chair. Both of you look at me now expectantly and I don't disappoint. I walk over to the stereo, put on a nice slow song to which I can dance. I rock from side to side, turning clockwise with a little twist at the hips; my arms above my head, bringing the chemise up to reveal the bottom of my firm arse and wet pussy. I bend at the pelvis and look at you both through open legs. While sensually rocking to the music, my hands start at my feet, tracing the taut calf muscles, lingering at the knees, which I bend outward, and open my legs further for your enjoyment. I straighten my legs and continue to trace my hands up my inner thigh, around to the long stretched muscles at the back of my upper legs and over my butt cheeks. At this point, I slide my hands through my mound and coat the fingers with my juices. I walk over to you and place a finger in your mouth. 'Tell me you want this', I say and you grab me in response, kissing me with force. Brad stands up and takes me from you, shocking you into submission. I turn around and he takes the other hand in to taste me. He kisses me hard as his hands explore my body. I can feel his thumbs rubbing over my hardened, satin covered nipples and the rest of his hands cupping each breast. I push the jeans over his hips and let them fall to the ground, followed by the g-string that is in my way. He places his hands around my bottom and easily picks me up. In one swift movement, he plants my slippery love tunnel over his throbbing cock and he is inside of me. I wrap my legs around his torso and he uses his arms to move himself in and out of me like a piston inside a cylinder. He is fucking me, and my husband is breathless with the sight. From where he is sitting and we are standing, he can see the movement in and out, just to the end, before going in again. You take out your member and start to stroke it. 'No' I say, 'get undressed, but don't touch, just watch'. You obediently drop it like hot coals and undress. I kiss and nibble on Brad's neck, and he moans in exhilaration as he pulls the straps of my chemise off my shoulders. When he starts to slow, I tell him to put me on the couch beside you. 'Keep going, don't stop', and he doesn't -- he barely misses a beat as he is pounding me and sucking on my breasts. I hold my legs open wide and high, giving the best angle for your viewing pleasure and stimulating my deepest crevice. You wrap your lips around my other breast and I arch my back in delight. It doesn't take long and Brad is breathlessly moaning, as his legs tighten and he explodes within me with 3 or 4 spurts of jism. I tell Brad to sit and relax, because his night is not over yet. He goes back to his drink, 'Josh, come here', I say. 'Clean me up'. You hoped this was coming, and almost blew your load just thinking about it. You move up over me and your long hard pole comes within reach of my mouth and I willingly suck away the pre-cum that has coated its head while enjoying your attention as you begin to lick away the signs of Brad from between my legs. I reach under the band of my stockings and pull out your favorite cock ring. Once I am satisfied that you have completed your task, I give you the ring 'here, put this on'. I love watching you do this. Cock ring in place, you start to stroke yourself again and I push your hands away and give you the look that tells you not to touch again. I get up and position myself in front of my new lover. I take him into my mouth and start to massage it with my tongue. I love the taste of myself and while one hand holds his semi-flaccid cock, the other finds my little bud and starts to circle it. Bringing Brad to attention again, I sit on him, back facing him and diddling hand facing you. 'Oh Josh, isn't he just divine. I could fuck him for hours' I say as I lift myself up on down and continue my clit stimulation. I close my eyes, loving the feeling of Brad's girth. I tell you to come over here, and you do. I move my hand and tell you to lick me again, and this time you do it with strong passionate flicks of your tongue, this time you are not cleaning, but urgently trying to bring me to orgasm. You know that you can't touch yourself until I do. I move your butt around so it is facing Brad and he takes your balls in his large warm hands. I can feel you moaning into my pussy as he massages them just how you like it. The pre-cum is simply dripping from you and I can tell from your groans that you desperately want release. I feel Brad's second hand find my erect nipple and he squeezes it between thumb and forefinger. Being filled; along with the vibration from your moans and the nipple stimulation brings forth the incentive my body needed and I cum all over your face. Thinking you can now release yourself; you bring me to the floor. I shake my head, 'not yet my darling'. You look at me with annoyance and I smile, loving the fact that even though you are frustrated, you still do as I say. You lay there, seemingly helpless, and I bring my breast to your mouth. You suck on it eagerly and I whimper as Brad enters me from behind. I love this position and my face contorts into the 'God this is good' expression that you love so much. You clutch at my breasts and shoulder anything except your pulsing rod, which is now so hard that it looks painful. I move so that Brad pulls out from me and I nod your way. He takes you in. It happens so quickly that you don't even realize until you feel the warmth of his mouth envelop you. Your head falls back, your eyes roll into your head and you let out a long, guttural growl. You can hardly breathe with his constant and clearly experienced sucking and you can hardly believe it when he easily takes you down his throat - something I have never mastered. You head is moving from side to side and you seem to be mumbling like a madman. When he moves a finger towards your star-shaped hole, when he places that finger in a half an inch, when he rhythmically bends that finger within you, your mind takes you to another place. You can't think straight, and just let your body take over. Brad takes the cock ring off you and I bend down to your ear to say 'Come for me Josh, come for me'. Grabbing hold of Brad's head, you make him swallow your entire load. It has been so long since you have been this vocal during sex and I am absolutely thrilled. I am so focused on you that I don't realize that Brad is stroking himself and comes almost at the same time. For the moment we are all spent, and lay down on the floor, my husband to my left, my lover to my right and my contented self happily in the middle. 'Thank you' is all you can say. I breathe a sigh of relief and give a silent thank you of my own that my little surprise worked. Ah, life is good and the night is still young... To Have & To Hold So as I waited in the suite for the party girls to arrive, I was filled with bittersweet mixtures of emotions, much like I imagined Laura felt when she first struck out on her own, not really wanting to do this, but not really having any choice if she wanted to make it work out. The knock on the door stopped my heart beating for a second, and after that everything happened in slow motion for me. Leigh (Janice) and Alexis(Laura) came in, dressed to the nines, very elegant, very hot. Leigh pulled me aside and asked for the money, slipping it into her purse, then going back to give Alexis a hot kiss. That really set Bret off. Bret was all over Alexis, and she responded to him. Leigh came back to me, saying "She's very pleased. You have good taste in men." "As she does in women. I'm delighted to finally meet you." "I'11 bet you are. My distraction is likely the only thing to keep you from going insane tonight." she said sarcastically. "You really believe that? After everything I went through to get here?" "You did nothing more than what Alexis required of you. But she knows how intense and deep seated your jealousy is, how likely that is to cause trouble for us tonight. Plus, for God knows what reason, she still loves you. So instead of chaining you to the bed like a puppy dog, which was her first option by the way, until I convinced her otherwise, she decided to reward you by sharing me. We are lovers you know. She has spent every night we are not with clients in my bed, and I'm not very happy about having her go back to you." “I never knew she liked women so much." "Oh, she does. I'm surprised she even considered going back to you after you treated her so badly. I guess she felt she had evened up the score enough, and she really loves you." "That's a couple of times you've said that. What about you? Do you really love her? Does she really love you?" "Of course we love each other! We don't just screw anyone and everything! We are real human beings, with real feelings!" "Keep it down! They will hear you! I can't afford to screw this up! I need Laura in my life!" "They're not hearing anything right now except the pounding of their own hearts from the hot blood between them." Looking at them, Bret's hands on her ass, her hand on his big bulge, making out like teenagers, the first pang of jealousy ripped through my body like a grenade. Leigh came to me, pressing my hands into her soft ass cheeks, kissing me all over my face and neck, rubbing her body against me. I feasted on her bone white flesh, a hunger of need, a primordial fear of loss of a mate fueling an explosion of confusion in my brain. Leigh was upon me then, stripping me to bare my phallus and stuffing me down her throat, before Bret and Alexis got that far. She was only moments in front of them, and the sounds of pleasure, cooing and moaning that Alexis made as she sucked on Bret's tanned boner are engraved on my very soul. He must sunbathe fully nude, I decided. Leigh was far more orally talented than my wife, and I was nearly screaming at the top of my lungs from the combined assault on my mind and body as I thrust into her soft mouth, eruptions of boiling jism bursting from my balls into her mouth. I didn't even realize that I had a condom on until she rolled it off of me. She whispered in my ear "Later, when we are alone, we won't use these. But Bret might get violent if he has to use one and you don't." Then I remembered being with Alexis last week, and all of a sudden I was OK again. She gave me full access to her body without a rubber, and now Leigh was promising to do the same later. I felt Leigh's compassion for me, and I melted into her embrace, then dug frantically through her clothes, nearly ripping them off, so that I could thank her with my tongue. She rode my face, caressing me with her hands, then pulled the last of our clothes off and laid down so that she was across our bed, her head hanging off the side. She sucked me as I ate her, lifting my head to watch Bret stuff his huge hard-on between my wife's legs. Alexis went nuts, touching herself, cooing, moaning and shouting in climax as he drilled into her, splitting her wide spread snatch open with his mammoth tool. Leigh moved to put me inside her, doggy style, and I found she was much tighter than Alexis. I didn't even have to stroke inside her, she just rippled her muscles, stroking me off from the inside, until I came. Watching my wife fuck kept me hard, and when she rolled down another condom on to Bret to blow him again, I came inside Leigh one more time. I turned my attention back to Leigh. I had seen what I had cum to see. I did my best to show Leigh a good time, and she gave me several little pointers, about how she linked to be licked, and how Alexis liked to be licked. Then the two of them got up, started making out, which quickly got Bret and I hard again, while they ignored us in a hot sixty nine of shuddering, quivering flesh. Then Alexis came to me, filling herself with her husbands hard cock for the first time in a week, saying "It's been too long. We should get together like this more often." "I cant't afford it. I only make so much. I'd be lucky to afford to do this twice per month. I really like Janice." "Call her Leigh in front of clients. She's been a true gift to me. I love her." "So I gather. She is a fantastic lover, I can't blame you." "I've always wanted to see you with her, ever since we met." "How long have you known her? Since the Divorce?" "No, we met two months before. She suggested I join her after things fell apart for us. She does it because she loves the sex, not the men. I love both. I think she might learn to love you, the same way that I do. I'd like to try." "So am I out of the doghouse with you? I'd really like to be.” "Bret was really awesome. Such a nice gift . Your turning back to eat Leigh was different too. I sense you've changed. So you are out of the doghouse – this month." "I've learned that I didn't give enough pleasure. I didn't think someone would love me enough, so any and every other lover was a threat. I became my own worst nightmare when I did that. I hurt the woman I loved when I did that. I'm glad I've had this experience. I understand you much better now. I'm not afraid anymore. I know we'll always be special." "That's good. Because you promised me that you would take me as your wife, to have and to hold, for better or in sickness and in health, as long as we both live. I intend to hold you to that contract, and_ the recent amendments that we negotiated. I may have sex with many other men, but I only make love with you and Leigh. I'm just dying to find out what the three of us are like in bed after we've had some time to get to know each other." "As long as I have you to have and to hold, I think I can learn to love all this. My wife, professional lover. I'm glad that when you decided to give the very best, you gave me yourself the other night.” "That's the way it will be then. I love you, Sam." "I love you too, Alexis. I love you, too, Laura. "Now shut up & make love to me. We have four months of catching up to do. And you can't count making love to Janice. I'mthe one you have to have and to hold."