4 comments/ 25517 views/ 2 favorites Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 02 By: formywife The week after our tryst with Lyle contained the best sex of our life. Well, most of the next week. We did spend most of that Sunday nursing pretty terrible hangovers. All through the week though, our sex life took off to the next level. I made Sherrie give me blowjobs every morning, and she played the role of the submissive hot wife perfectly. Every night after our son went to bed Sherrie changed into lingerie and put on a little show for me as we watched a little television, a little porn, and then went upstairs to have hot passionate sex. People may not understand how bring in another person to a marriage bed can improve a marriage, and I must admit I'm not sure how it works either, but whatever. I didn't think my marriage could get more perfect until we tried a threesome and then our sex life and marriage was better than ever. Saturday night rolled round again: the week anniversary of our strengthened marriage. Our son was in bed, and Sherrie was getting dressed up for me. I was opening a bottle of wine, and was putting on a romantic comedy from Netflix when Sherrie came into the room. She had changed into a black lace see through teddy, framing and exposing her perfect 34 C breasts. She twirled around, and as her teddy lifted slightly, I could see a tiny black g-string tucked between her legs. I gave a low wolf whistle, and smiled as her pale skin darkened slightly as she blushed. She looked incredible, and I couldn't help but fall in love all over again whenever I saw her. I poured us some wine, and was about to start the movie when I remember that I needed to do some laundry. I left Sherrie to get everything set, and walked to the laundry room. I tossed some clothes into the dryer, and decided to throw another load into the wash. It included the clothes that we had worn last weekend, and my prick perked up a little seeing the dress and underwear that Sherrie was wearing when we had our adventure. As I was going through the clothes to start to wash them, a forgotten piece of paper fell to the floor. I picked up the piece of paper, and looked at a phone number. I thought back to see if maybe it was Lyle's, but then I remembered. Sherrie had said that our waiter that night, Bradley, had given her his number when she was on her way to the bathroom. The beginnings of a plan were forming in my mind. I started the washing machine, tucked the number into my pocket, and went out to watch the movie. It was a typical "chick flick," not really my style, but I am willing to make a sacrifice every now and again to keep the wife happy. Lord knows she had been doing enough lately for me to keep me happy. We had snuggled throughout the movie, her hand resting on and periodically stroking my cock. My hand exploring the sensitive reaches of her body. As the credits started to roll, I took her face in my hands, turned it towards me, and gave her a kiss like the heroine in the movie had gotten. I could sense her tensing up, and knew her body was getting aroused. My hand slipped from her face to between her legs, and within moments of my first gentle touch, she was wet. "Go down on me, please. I'm so wet and ready to come. I'll do whatever you want afterwards, but let me come first." "I know you want to come, and I am so ready to go down on you. I have an idea, tough, that might just make it hotter." I let me words linger in the sexually charged air between us. She bit her lip and waited for my proposal. I knew she would do whatever I wanted. I wanted to hear her say it though. "Anything, baby. What did you have in mind?" "Well, when I was doing the laundry, I found a piece of paper that I think both of us forgot that you acquired." I reached into my pocket and pulled out Bradley's number. As the piece of paper came into view, Sherrie sharply intook her breath. "Is that the number from the waiter from last weekend? I did completely forget about that. Oh my god. Honey, if you're looking for another threesome time, I think I could be talked into it, but I need to come right now. I don't think I could wait for him to come over right now," she said with a wide grin. "I wasn't really thinking about inviting him to come over right now, but I do like how your slutty mind works, trying to get as many cocks in you as possible. Why don't you give him a call, and talk about whatever comes to mind. Meanwhile, I'll be between your legs eating out your pussy." "You want me to have phone sex with Bradley while you eat me out?" She smiled a knowing smile, and I knew she was into it. I handed her the number. She pulled me close and kissed me, reached for her phone, and dialed the 10 digits. As she held the phone to her ear, I got into position on the floor in front of the couch where she was sitting. I started kissing around her knees, and lightly kissed and licked her thighs. "Voicemail," she announced disappointedly. "Hi Bradley, it's Sherrie. I came into your restaurant last weekend and you gave me your number. I'm sure your remember me. I was just sitting around drunk and bored on a Saturday night, and figured I would give you call and see if you could keep me company on the phone for a while. Anyway, give me a call back if you're not busy." She hung up the phone and asked, "Now what?" "That was a pretty good idea, huh?" I asked, seeing how hot the thought had made her. "I wish I could have heard you talk dirty to him." Just then the phone rang. "Oh my god, its him! Hi, Bradley? Yeah, no problem baby. I do that too. You're not busy? No, just sitting here bored, doing a little drinking and thinking of you. I'm glad to hear that. I like putting on the show for you. No, he was ok with it. No, he doesn't know I'm calling you. Hold on; let me pour another glass of wine. Oh, I like a man who gets right to the point. I'm wearing a black lace teddy, with a see though black g-string. No baby, I don't usually wear a garter belt around the house. Did that turn you on? Mm, that's nice to hear." My jaw was open hearing my wife's half of the conversation. She slowly sipped her wine, and ran her fingers along the bare skin around her lingerie. I forgot I was supposed to be eating her out, and lowered my lips to her upper thigh. I expected her legs to part, but she contracted them a bit. She held up one finger as she continued her conversation. "I'm glad you liked my legs. I liked showing them to you. Oooh, that sound good. Most men your age don't take the time to eat a woman's pussy before they fuck her. Oh yeah, I want to feel your tongue on my pussy. Do you want me to take of my panties? Ok, I'll leave them on." Her legs parted, and I knew that was my cue. I reached up and pulled her flimsy piece of material aside, extend my tongue, and lightly flicked it over the outside of her lips. She gasped, "Oooh baby, your tongue feels so good on my pussy. Spread my lips and lick me all over." I did what she wanted Bradley to do to her. "Oh god, that feels food. Make sure you lick and suck my clit. Of yeah, right there baby. Eat my pussy. Do it like that. Of course baby, you can stick a finger in me." She lifted her foot off the floor, and placed it on the edge of the couch. She was now spread out even further in front of me. I kept attacking her clit with my tongue, but added a buried finger to her pussy. "Oh yeah, finger fuck me. That is. Your right, I'm a nasty little slut. A nasty little slut who wants to get finger fucked by a hot 22 year old boy toy." I could feel her pussy get wetter, and felt her orgasm over my face and hand. "That's it; you're making your nasty slut come. That's it baby! Oh god!" Her muscles contracted around me, and the only sound she made was a stifled mewling that sounded so incredibly sexy. "Yeah, I'm alright baby, you just made me come really hard. Oh yeah, I'm ready for your cock. What do you want me to do to it? Oh, I can't wait to feel your big, hard cock buried in my pussy. How do you want me? Sure thing baby. You're going to fuck me from behind," she asked, standing up to reposition herself into a doggy style pose on the floor. "No, I'm wet and ready for you, you young stud. Slide it in me and fill up my pussy with your hot cock." She looked over at me, and moved her head, indicating she wanted me on the floor behind her. "Are your ready to fuck me baby? Are you ready to fill me up? Oh yeah, that feels so good." She looked back again, and I slid my cock into her pussy as deep as I could go. She stopped talking for a minute, and just moaned and groaned into the phone. "Oh god baby, that feels so good. You know how badly nasty sluts like me need to be filled with cock. Yeah, that's it. Pump it in and out of me. Fuck my pussy hard. God, it's been so long since I've had a nice hard, strong 22 year old cock in my nasty pussy. You're fucking me so good. Don't stop. Make me come, make me come. Oh god." I pounded into her, feeling the soft contours of her pussy contract and caress my stiff prick. I could feel my orgasm building, but didn't want to end before she was ready. "No baby, don't come in my pussy. I'm a nasty slut. I want you to come all over my face." I pulled my cock out, and moved in front of her. I started to stroke myself. "Oh god, what a beautiful cock. It looks so hot with you pumping it in front my face. That's it baby, give this nasty slut what she needs; come all over my face. I want your cum." I started to spurt, not being able to hold out any longer. "Oh yeah, that's it. Over my face with your come. Oh god that tastes good, I'm going to suck it all down." She leaned closer to me and took my cock in her mouth, sucking it and cleaning it, slurping loudly into the phone. "Oh god, Bradley, that was amazing. We will definitely have to do this again sometime. Good night baby." She hung up on Bradley, and started to scoop my cum off of her face to get cleaned up. "Hold on a minute," I said, grabbing her phone from where she dropped it. I pointed it at her, and took a picture of her cream covered face. "Send that to Bradley to add to his repertoire of spank material you have already given him." She dutifully sent the picture along, cleaned herself up, and led me upstairs to satisfy me some more. *** "I swear to god Lyle, since that night with you, our sex life has been amazing. And non-stop. You remember how she was back in college, right?" "Oh, do I ever." "I was always so jealous that by the time we hooked up she had settled down some. I mean, I know she grew up, and nobody is as wild when they get older as they were from 18 to 22, and don't get me wrong, the sex has always been amazing. I just always felt a little jealous because I wasn't there for some of the more wild stuff. I mean, I was there for most of it, just not participating. Now I am." The waitress came by, and Lyle flirted with her some more. He ordered us another of round. "So what else has happened since I left you two," he asked. "Well, I've basically turned her into my sex slave. I make her give me head every morning, and make her wear lingerie every night. I've gotten her to flash me in public, and we even had sex in the front window one night for the whole world to see." The cute blond waitress came back, and set down our beers. "These two are on me," she said, giving Lyle a little wink. I laughed as her retreating ass mesmerized Lyle, and snapped my fingers near his face to get his attention back. "Then, on Saturday," I continued, "I found the phone number that she got before we hooked up with you, of this poor college age waiter that she teased unmercifully that night. I made her call him up and have phone sex with him, while I acted out what he was saying he wanted to do to her. It was wild." "Well, I'm glad I could open that door up for your guys. You're making me a little jealous, and a little horny. Would you excuse me for a minute?" He got up without waiting for an answer. I laughed as I drank my free beer as he strode across the half filled bar towards our waitress, and promptly got her number. He was grinning like the butcher's dog when he came back. "Doesn't Candi seem like such a nice girl?" "You mentioned that night that you and Larissa have an understanding. How does that work exactly?" "Well, our understanding is that I get to fuck all of the women I want, and she has to be ok with that." I looked to see if he was kidding, but he appeared deadly serious. "So, what about you guys? Is your wife going to be one of those desperate housewives that run around with their legs open jumping anything that she sees?" "I don't think that is how our relationship is going to evolve. I mean, who knows, we might fool around like that again, but I think that one time was enough to spark our interest in our own sex life. I don't know that we need to keep it up." "That's too bad. I've got a poker game coming up next week, and I need a hostess. I was going to ask you if Sherrie might be interested in case I can't close on Candi by then." I laughed out loud. "Larissa lets you have poker parties with your random bar hookups acting as hostesses? How does that work exactly?" "She gets to go out with the girls, and all of my buddies come over for cards. I have a hot young hottie come over, dressed in something sexy, and she flirts with the guys and maybe sucks them off. It's an all around great night." "Yeah, I don't think Sherrie would be all that interested. I might though. Candi is hot." "Well, it's a week from Saturday, if you can get out of the house. Alright, I'm going to get going. I'm going to call Candi from my car. I need to have her nice and broken in by then." *** "Yeah, that was my husband's cum on my face. Did you think that was hot? Yeah, baby, he was there doing all of the nasty things that you wanted to do to me." I couldn't believe it. I was home from drinks with Lyle a little earlier than I thought, and it sounded like Sherrie was having another session with Bradley while I was gone. "No baby. All I have on tonight are a black lace garter belt holding up my black seamed stocking. Oh, and I have a pair of black high heels here. Do you want me to put them on? Yeah, I think that is sexy too." I hoped to god the kid was asleep. "No, he's not here right now. He's off having drinks with one of his friends that we had a three some with. It's just you and me tonight. Of course baby, I can't wait to get your cock into my mouth." She reached to a side table and grabbed one of the larger sex toys we had- a veiny, thick, nine inch long vibrator, complete with a set of balls. "Let me see how much of this I can get into my mouth" She started to lick and slurp the cock, moaning in pleasure as she got more and more of it into her mouth. She pulled it out with an audible pop and asked Bradley, "Is that turning you on?" She barely waited or an answer before going back to work on the cock, sucking it for all it was worth. She got loader and louder as she went on, acting as if her clit was buried down her throat. "Hold on baby, I don't want you to come in my mouth. I want you to fuck my pussy now." She spread her legs on the couch, and put the head of the glistening toy at her pussy lip. "That's it baby, go in nice and slow. My pussy needs time to stretch out for your young, big cock." She slowly pushed the cock into her pussy, until the balls were resting on her skin. "That's it bury it deep in my pussy. Oh god you are so big. I love having your cock stretch me out like that." She took the phone and placed it by her pussy, and then started sliding the cock in and out of her pussy, the loud squishing sound audible even where I was standing out of view. She put the hone back next to her mouth. "That's it, fuck me hard. Give me all of that 22 year old cock. I'm a dirty whore and I need your big cock. That's it, give it to me. Oh god that feels good." I was getting so turned on watching the show that I silently stripped out of my clothes and started to silently fist my cock. My wife was so hot and sexy, I couldn't control myself. "Hold on baby, don't come yet. I want you to cum in my ass. Can you do that for me? I knew you could. Let me lube up your big cock, and please be gentle with my tight hole." She grabbed tube of lube, and applied generous portions to the toy and her fingers. She held the phone in the crook of her shoulder, and narrated as she spread the lube around the outside of her asshole and then slid two lubricated fingers in. "Oh god, finger my asshole. Stretch it out a little for your massive dick. God your fingers feel so good. I can't wait to have you cock buried balls deep into my ass." She grabbed the cock again and slowly, but in one motion, pushed it into her tight rear end. She waited while it adjusted, moaning into the phone the whole time. "Go slow, baby. Take you time. Let me get adjusted. Oh god, you feel even bigger in my ass. That's it, now you're all the way in. God that feels good in my ass. Ok, you can fuck me harder. That's it, slam my dirty little asshole. Abuse my tight hole. Oh god, I'm suck a filthy whore. That's it, fuck me hard. Oh god, oh god. Are you ready to come? Oh, baby, please fill me ass with come. I'm coming now. Oh god, yes, fill my ass with come." She fell silent as wave after wave of orgasm convulsed though her body. She whimpered and mewled for a minute or two, and then gasped for air. "Oh god, baby, that was so good. Yes, we'll definitely do that again. Ok. I'll see you later." As she turned off her phone, I sprung from around the corner, cock in hand. "What the fuck was that. Did you really just have phone sex with Bradley when I wasn't here? You really are a filthy whore." A look of shock came over her face, and I grinned an evil grin. She tried to stutter some sort of excuse, used sex toy still in hand. "I'm going to show you I how treat a whore that gets out of hand," I announced, crossing the room in three purposeful strides before she could react. I grabbed a handful of hair and tugged, lifting her from her seated position, and turning her around. I gave her a little shove causing her to fall over onto the couch a little bit. "Let me see that ass that your boy toy just stretched out for me." The front half of her body was laying on the couch, with one knee propping her up on the couch and her other leg extended to the floor. She grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and spread them wide, presenting me a lovely view of her stretched out hole. "I'm going to show you how a real man fucks a whore in the ass," I said, lining my prick up to her exposed backdoor. Figuring she was stretched and lubed enough, I rammed my cock in a far and fast as it would go. She gasped, maybe in pleasure, maybe in pain, but I didn't stop to find out. I kept pounding her backside, thrusting my cock in as my balls slapped against her clit. Her hands remained on her ass cheeks, keeping them spread for her punishment. I knew she liked getting her ass fucked, but she usually had to rub her clit while I was doing it to really get off. This wasn't about her getting off though; this was about me taking control back of my slut wife. I grunted a few times as my orgasm neared, and too my surprise Sherrie sounded like she was nearing an orgasm as well. Just before I came, I pulled my cock out and grunted for Sherrie to "Get down n your knees." As my wife, naked except for garter belt, stocking and heels knelt before me, I stroked myself the last few strokes necessary to deposit a load of cum onto her upturned face. I took a moment to compose myself, as she waited patiently, cum starting to slide down her face. "I know you need a lot of cock, and I'm willing to make sure you get what you need. But I will be the one to tell you who you fuck, and when. And I sure as hell am going to at least get to watch you when you do that. Do you understand?" "I'm so sorry Kevin. You were supposed to be out, and I just got horny. It'll never happen again." Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 02 "You bet your ass it won't. Now go upstairs and get cleaned up. I'm not done punishing you yet, slut. And give me your phone before you go. I need to make a phone call." **** I closed the door behind Sherrie's folks who had taken our child for the evening. I poured a couple of glasses of wine, and sat in the living room waiting for Sherrie to finish getting ready. A few minutes later, she entered the room where I discovered her cheating just a few days before. She was dressed as I instructed; in a sheer, black fishnet top, black shear lace panties, and black high heels. I motioned for her to sit next to me on the couch, and handed her a glass of wine. "You understand what you did wrong, don't you?" She slowly sipped her wine and pondered her response. "I do, and you can be sure it won't happen again. I forgot my place, and let my horniness take over." She downed her wine, knowing something would be coming up next. "You are my whore, to use as I see fit. The ironic thing is that if you had just asked ahead of time, I would have let you have phone sex with him. Now, however, I need to physically remind you that you are my slut. Your sexuality is not your own to control; it belongs to me. You are to do what I want, who I want, when I want, and how I want, all without question. You are sure you'll remember that in the future." "I will. What do you want me to do now?" she asked, that familiar sparkle in her eyes. It was good to see that she knew the game we were playing; I could care less about her having phone sex with her hot, young stud. I was just going to use this to play out our control fantasy and use it to "punish" her. I threw a pillow down on the center of the floor. "Your punishment is about to begin. Get down on your knees slut." She tried to suppress a smile as she got down on her knees, waiting for further instructions on how to serve me. I finished my wine, and pulled a bag from behind the couch. It had an assortment of sex toys and bondage gear. Some we had used before, but I bought a lot of new stuff just for tonight. I pulled out a leather dog collar, and eased over to her. "This is to remind you who is in charge tonight. You will do whatever I tell you. "Ok, Kevin." I slipped the collar around her throat, fastened it, and dropped the leash to the ground. I next pulled out a set of handcuffs, and bound her hands behind her back. I pulled out a blindfold, and slipped it over her eyes. I looked over at her, and could barely contain the excitement I was feeling. I stripped down to my boxers, and moved over in front of her. I positioned myself so my crotch was inches from her face. "You know I always have a hard cock ready for you right." "Yes." "Why don't you show me how much you appreciate my hard cock," I said, inching closer to her face. She stuck out her tongue, and leaned forward, sensing my presence but not sure where I was. I held my ground, and waited until she touched her tongue to my boxers. I'm sure she was expecting me to be nude, but she didn't miss a beat. She licked up and down the length of my shaft, still encased as it was in my shorts. She ran her tongue in circles over my balls. "Can I suck it please," she plead after a few minutes. I yanked my boxers down to my feet, but did not step out of them. I held the top of her head as I aimed my cock at her mouth. I ran my cock head over her lips, and felt her tongue roaming back and forth over the underside of my head. "Open up," I ordered, and she complied. I slid my cock in until I heard her start to gag, and then pulled it back out. "More please," she begged, and I slid it back in, pulling back out when she started to gag. She was adept at using her hands to aid in the blowjob, so she was at a disadvantage here. Not only could she not control the depth of my penetration of her mouth, but she could not stroke my prick , expanding the amount of contact I felt on my shaft. "Please give me that cock," she moaned, gasping for air as I removed it again. The next time I thrust forward, I left it buried in her throat. I could hear her gags subside, but her head was squirming a little. I used the hand on her head to force her to hold steady, desperate as she was to take a breath. I finally pulled out, and she gasped for air, still begging for more cock. I thrust back into her open mouth as she begged, cutting of her pleading. I slid it as far as she could take it, as then slid almost out, before sliding it back in. I held her head steady and started to really fuck her mouth, slamming my cock in reckless abandon. I shoved it in until her nose tickled my pubes, and held it there as she struggled. I finally removed my cock from her mouth, and she gasped in breathless pleasure. Several strands of saliva ran from my cock to her lips, and some slowly dripped down her chin and onto her breasts. "That is how I treat a whore," I said as I grabbed her saliva coated nipple and twisted it hard. I scooped up some saliva from her chin and applied it to her other nipple, twisting that one as well. I stepped away from her, still recovering, and went back to the toy bag. I pulled out a pair of clothing pins, and walked over to affix them to her nipples. She gave a short whelp of pain when I attached each of them, but he whelps turned to moans of pleasure as I played with them. I knelt down in front of her, and leaned next to her ear. "You will never make that mistake again." I slid my hand down the front of her panties, and found her slit already wet and ready for penetration. I rubbed her clit with my thumb, and then pressed down hard on her hooded pleasure center. She threw her head back, and I knew she was close to coming after barely a minute of pussy play. She loved being a slut who got used, sometimes roughly, by her man. I eased two fingers into her pussy, and started to finger her, when I heard the doorbell ring. I stood back up, watching her discomfort of being brought so close to an orgasm, only to be interrupted. I put my boxers back on, and went to get the door. "Don't go anywhere," I sarcastically admonished. I walked back in the room with our guest. "Here she is Bradley, a real flesh and blood whore for you to do anything you want to." He stopped as she entered his line of sight, and I tried to place myself in Bradley's shoes. He waits on a couple, and the very hot wife keeps flashing and otherwise flirting with him. She accepts his number, and later calls him for phone sex, with her husband fucking her as the two of them play. The wife calls back for phone sex, without the husband's knowledge, and the husband later calls him up to invite him to fuck his wife in person. When he arrives, she is bound , blindfolded and kneeling on the floor, with only the barest of lingerie covering her body. It was probably a little overwhelming for a 22 year old to take. I kept walking in, and let his view linger on my wife. I could see her tense up in anticipation, and for some reason that made her look hotter. Her aroma filled the air, and Bradley finally snapped himself out of his reverie to enter the room. I grabbed Sherrie's dog collar. "Up, slut. Come over and sit on the couch." She struggled to get up on her feet, not being able to use her hands that were stilled bound behind her, but managed an unsteady ascent to her heels. She followed my guidance to the couch, and sat down with her legs spread wide. "Come on over Bradley, she is all yours for the evening." I pulled at both of the clamps on her nipples, and she writhed in pleasure as I slid them off even though they were still in their closed position. He stared at her fishnet encased breasts, and I invited him to play with them. As with most young guys, he knew what he liked, but wasn't sure what to do with it when he got it. He pawed voraciously at her breasts, which normally would not have turned her on, but the knowledge that he was young and relatively inexperienced, not to mention very hot for her, had her eating out of his hands. "Bradley, my wife gives fabulous blowjobs. Are you ready to shove your cock in her mouth?" "Um, yeah, I guess so." He looked at her mouth, which was open and inviting at the prospect. "Are you ready to suck his cock, slut?" I asked, knowing full well the answer. "I'll do whatever you tell me to do, honey." Bradley started to get undressed, and I reached behind her to undo the cuffs, figuring Bradley should get the full effect of the blowjob. I grabbed her by the collar and eased her face over towards Bradley, who had unveiled a very hard seven inch, bald cock. I moved her face until her lips were touching his head, and I thought for a moment the poor boy was going to come right there. I released the collar, and she took that as her sign to get to work. She engulfed his cock in her hot, wet mouth, and he moaned in sublime pleasure. I'm betting he had never felt anything that good before. She cupped his balls with one hand, and propped up on her elbows, slowly stroked his cock with her other. She managed to fit his entire cock into her mouth without too much strain, and held it in there as, after only a few minutes of head, he released his sperm down her throat with a series of animalistic grunts. She licked him clean, and then sat up, waiting for what was next. I pulled off her blindfold from behind, and the two of them stared into each other eyes. She leaned in and kissed him on the lips, saying, "You tasted so good baby, just like I knew you would." "Thanks, Sherrie, could I taste you now?" She leaned back, resting on me, and threw one of her high heeled clad feet over the back of the couch, resting the other on the floor. She pulled her panties aside, and spread her lips wide. Bradley dug in, and started to work her over, requiring some coaching from his older lover to slow down and take his time. "Don't forget to finger her; she loves that. I bet you can get three fingers in after a few minutes." I informed him. I reached back into the toy bag, and pulled out the vibrator she had been using in their last phone call. "Open wide slut," I ordered, and shoved it into her mouth. "This is the cock she was fucking herself with when she was talking to you last. Can you believe she got that thing in her ass?" I pulled the cock out of her mouth. "Stick your fingers in her mouth. Make this slut suck her own juices." Bradley fucked her with his fingers a few more times, and then proceeded to pull his three wet fingers out of her sopping hole. She greedily sucked herself off them, and begged him to keep fucking her. I knew she was getting worked up, and would want a cock in her ass, so I reached back into the bag for some lube. "Ok, stop Bradley, the little slut doesn't get to come. I want to watch her stick that cock up her ass again, and then you're going to fuck her in the ass while she sucks me off. How does that sound?" He raised his head, and nodded serenely, acting as if he didn't want to ruin anything by moving too much. She repositioned herself kneeling on the couch, facing the back, with her ass sticking up in the air. I helped her slide her panties down and off, and then squirted a good amount of lube near her puckered asshole. She started spreading it around her ass, and then pushed a finger inside her tight hole. She added a second finger, and turned and started kissing Bradley. I noticed his cock was now back up to fully erect, and I envied him his quick turnaround time. Sherrie worked a third finger into her ass, and I figured she was stretched out enough. I pressed the toy against her opening, and she moaned loudly despite having Bradley's tongue down her throat. I managed to work it in, and she had to stop kissing Bradley. "I'm a little anal slut. I need you hot, young cock in my ass. Please fuck me stud. I need to feel you cum shoot into my ass." I loved it when she talked dirty, even if it wasn't to me. I sat back down against one arm of the couch, and expected Bradley to position himself behind her in the kneeling position she was in. Instead, he grabbed her collar and ordered her onto her back. She lay back down on the couch, and he grabbed her thighs and pushed them back until her tight pink hole came into view. He thrust deeply inside of her, and I expected her to admonish him again to take it slow and easy, but she just screamed out, "Fuck yeah, fuck me like a whore. Fuck my tight asshole with your big, strong cock. Fuck me hard and deep. I'm a whore, I can take it. Abuse my poor little asshole." I stood up from the couch, and fed her my stiff cock as she got her back door pounded by her college aged lover. He had his eyes closed and was methodically pounding away, their flesh slapping together in a steady rhythm. She used one hand to hold my cock as she sucked it for all it was worth, and used the other hand to slap her exposed pussy, moaning and sighing loudly the entire time she had both of our cocks inside of her. Bradley came first with another loud grunt, and she wailed in pleasure as he filled her up with cum. She wrapped her legs around him, forcing him to stay inside of her as she ground against him while he deflated. I could feel my orgasm build, and pulled my cock out of her moth to give my little cum slut the facial she deserved. She took her cue and quickly, almost violently, stroked my cock until my orgasm erupted all over her face. She let the cum sit on her face as we all composed ourselves, and then scooped it up with her fingers and licked them clean. She got up to get herself cleaned up, and Bradley, feeling very self conscious all of a sudden, decided then was a great time to exit. I had flipped on Sportscenter when Sherrie reappeared, dressed in a floor length red silk nightgown. "Bradley had to go," I said, pouring us some more wine. "So, how was it, everything that you hoped it would be?" "Yeah, it had been a while since I had someone that young. He was a little inexperienced, but the sheer joy that he showed made up for his technical deficiencies. I can't believe your punishment for me was to let me fuck him in person." "My 'punishment' was just reminder of who is in charge here. That was the only point I was trying to make. I love being married to a slut; I just want to make sure I get all that I can out of the arrangement. So, should we keep him in the rotation?" "I'd love to fuck him again. Maybe next time though, we make him bring a girl his own age over for you to play with?" She grinned, knowing that I would love the idea, and would fuck her again later with the image of her eating out a 22 year old's pussy in my head. "Well, if you're so concerned about me getting a little extra pussy on the side, let me tell you about a conversation that I had with Lyle at the bar the last time I saw him." Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 03 "Hey Lyle, its Kevin. Is your offer still open?" "Hey Kev. What offer?" "The poker game tomorrow; do you still have a seat for me?" "Oh that, yeah, of course buddy. Sherrie letting you out of the house?" "Yeah, she had no problem with it. In fact, she thought it was a great idea." "Great man, I actually just got back from shopping with Candi for the outfit she is going to be wearing tomorrow. She is one fine piece of ass." "Sounds good. So you have Candi coming over, huh? No need for Sherrie to fill in?" "Oh man, I was just giving you shit. I would love to have her come over, but I was just goofing on you." "What if she wanted to come over?" He paused. "Are you serious?" "Yeah, she was kind of hoping that maybe Candi wouldn't show up and she could fill in, but she said she was interested even if Candi was there. As a matter of fact, she is down on her knees right now sucking my cock getting herself warmed up for it. Do you mind?" "Mind, hell no! This is going to be legendary. Can she be here about seven?" "Yeah, but I have a couple of more questions first. Do we know any of these guys?" "No, there a couple of guys from the firm and one of my clients coming. And you and me of course." "Okay, good. She was a little nervous about that. And all that is expected is blowjobs, right?" "Man, if she wants to, but that's not even expected. I'm not sure if Candi is going to come through on that. If she could just show up, look sexy, flirt, and just in general be Sherrie, that would be more than enough. Of course, if she wants to suck my cock, that would be ok too." "Great. She'll be there at 7:00, the game starts at what, eight?" "Yeah, but if you want to get there about 15 minutes early, that'd be cool too." "Great, she'll see you around 7:00. Oh, and Lyle, one last thing. Don't mention that Sherrie and I are married, not even to Candi ok. We just want to have a good time without weirding anyone out." "No problem man. God, I hope Larissa gets home soon because I have one massive boner now thinking about your wife and my girlfriend working the poker table tomorrow. See you guys then." Sherrie bobbed her head more fervently now that I had hung up the phone, and I relaxed and let nature take over. She sucked and slurped, and my orgasm approached out of nowhere. She jacked me hard while sucking on my head, and my sperm erupted out of my cock and splashed against the back of her throat. She swallowed it down, and looked up at me grinning. "Good job slut, now you just need to do that two more times tonight and you'll be all set for tomorrow." *** I pulled up to Lyle's apartment right at 7:00. Sherrie was seated next to me. She had been very secretive about what she was wearing tonight; telling me it was bad luck for the husband to see his wife in the lingerie she was going to be wearing when she sucked off a roomful of strangers. She had a trench coat pulled tight, but I could see the bottoms of her legs encased in red stocking and heels. I had a boner since she first slinked out of the house and got into the car looking like that. She had teased out her hair until it was about twice its normal size, and the smell of hairspray mixed with her perfume battled for control of the interior of the car. Her makeup looked like it had been applied with a paintbrush. Her ruby red lips shined as she grinned from ear to ear in anticipation of fulfilling her oral fixation with a number of cocks. I thought she looked like a delicious, high class whore, which in many ways, she was. She leaned over and kissed me, giving my rock hard cock a squeeze through my jeans. "Try and keep that thing under control until you get back. I'm going to try and convince Candi to go along with my blowjob plans, so you should be getting some relief tonight. If not, you know I'm going to be horny as hell when we get home, and you can fuck me all night long." She kissed me again, and started to exit the car. "Remember, Candi doesn't know we're married. And remember, only blowjobs tonight." She blew me a kiss, and then hurried up to Lyle's front door. I drove around the corner to a local bar, an ordered a shot and a beer, and tried to not imagine what was going on in the house right now, even though it was a turn on to think about the three of them in there for an hour alone. I hadn't been to that bar before, but was not at all surprised that this was the closest bar to Lyle's house. The waitresses were all young and hot, and all wore tight fitting white or black t-shirts with black short shorts or skirts. About half of them were wearing high heels and nylons, and half tennis shoes. My hard on would not lessen sitting here for an hour. I managed to work my way through three rounds of beer and shots in the less than 45 minutes I had to kill. I flipped the hot waitress a tip that was about what my bill was, and handed her my card. You never know, I guess. I think I've been spending too much time with Lyle lately. I noticed that Tad Banjo, the band we saw the night we hooked up with Lyle, was playing here in a couple of weekends. I drove back to Lyle's house and parked right in front of the house. It didn't appear as if anyone else was there yet. I went up to the front door, and knocked, but there was no answer, I figured they were setting up for the party and tried the door, which was open. As the door swung open, I could hear they weren't setting up for the party, they were fooling around. I turned the corner of the foyer and peered into the living room. Lyle was sitting on the couch, with his pants down around his ankles. Both Sherrie and Candi were kneeling in front of him, and were giving him a simultaneous blowjob. I shouldn't have been shocked to see my wife sucking Lyle off, but I was a little. I was also shocked to see that there was a video camera mounted on a tripod filming the entire thing, and was displaying the picture on the TV. I watched as the two women's tongues encircled Lyle's head, and slid up and down his shaft, both in unison and at different times. He had one hand on each of their heads, and was lost in ecstasy. His eyes finally opened and he spotted me staring at the TV, and announced. "Shit girls, don't stop. Out first guest has arrived and I need to come fast before anyone else gets here." He gave me a thumb up, but lost control of his body as Sherrie swallowed his cock into her mouth and Candi started licking his balls. The two of them working together was too much for him, and he pumped his cum into my wife's willing mouth. "Ah, great girls, now I'm ready to win some money. Why don't you go get freshened up? We are behind schedule after this little episode, and don't have anything ready." The girls stood up, and headed towards the bathroom as I stood there shaking my head. "A video camera?" I said in my most incredulous tone. "Don't look at me man; that was Sherrie's idea. I was giving her a tour, and she spotted it in our bedroom and asked if we could pull it out for the night. Who am I to say no to an unattached single hottie who wants to make her film debut?" I couldn't help but laugh. "Thanks for getting back here on time, I always tell one of the fellas to get here 15 minutes before everyone else so I know when I need to come." I laughed again as he handed me a beer. The girls re-emerged carrying trays of food, and they nearly took my breath away. Sherrie was dressed in red, which highlighted her pale skin. She wore a red nylon mini chemise, which clung to all the right spots to her 5'5, 140 pound frame. Her blond hair flowed over the swell of her 34 C breasts, ending just above her protruding and visible nipples. As he moved around the room I admired the matching g-string; sheer enough to have exposed and pubic hairs had she not been freshly shaved. Her round, firm, exposed buttocks led the eye to her lace stocking tops, and from there the eyes followed the line down the back of her stockings to her four inch red pumps. My wife looked hot, and I was going to love watching her tonight. Candi also looked great, in her vastly different way. I guessed she wasn't older than 25, and was a lot trimmer than Sherrie, and about the same height. She was wearing a black lace teddy that was V shaped in the front. Most of her skin was exposed, and it highlighted her perky, probably b-cup breasts. It was a one piece suit, so her young pussy was also covered in black lace. When she turned around, I was surprised to see that there was a little bit of fabric in the back, I'm guessing necessary for the construction so everything held in place. Her skin looked tanned and flawless, and her shoulder length blonde hair seemed to sparkle in contrast to the color of her material. She wore a pair of white platform heels that could only have come from a store that specialized in outfitting strippers, and her long, taut, thin legs looked fabulous as a result. I was seriously hoping to come all over that girls face. The other guests started to arrive, and Lyle and the girls moved into full on host mode. I met Lyle's colleagues Carl and Mitch, both white guys in their early 50's, and Renaldo his client, a black guy around our age. The girls passed out drinks and smiles, and made sure to rub up against all of the guys as we mingled and talked. I was ahead of the game and quickly moving towards drunk, but when Lyle convinced the girls to do some shots, I knew I wouldn't be the only one for long. We finally say down at the table at about 8:30, and the game began. We tried to concentrate on the game, but it was hard with two stunning women hovering around, filling drink and snacks, and generally trying to get us drunk and horny. They would sit from time to time in our laps, and at those times and others I would see the guy's hands wander all over Sherrie's and Candi's body. I'm sure I wasn't the only guy with a hard on from the action, but I had my own reason. The guys really loved my wife's body. After about an hour and a half of drinking, playing and fondling, the action started to heat up, and not at the table. I looked up to see what Mitch was staring at and found the two women locked in a deep embrace on the couch. It turns out that they had just paused from a make out session. Everyone quickly threw in their hands, giving me the win, and turned all turned out chairs to watch the show. Their lips were locked, and their hands roamed over each other's lingerie clad bodies. The guys fell eerily silent, as if they didn't want to let the girls in on the secret that we were watching. After a few minutes of watching them make out, I was pretty convinced that was as far as it was going. I got up to grab another round of beers, and returned to the table to discover I was wrong. Sherrie, the slut that she is, had spread Candi's legs apart, and was rubbing her pussy from inside of Candi's teddy. I passed out the beers as I watched my wife lower her head to Candi's nipples, and start to lick and suck on them through the material. Candi leaned her head back in passion, and pulled the material down exposing he breasts to the room, and more importantly, my wife's lips and tongue. The guys let out a hearty cheer and round of applause, and I caught Lyle's eye. He smirked, and raised his beer towards me. I was so glad we ran into each other at the bar that other night. I looked back to the couch, and Candi had stood up, letting her teddy skip down her body and exposing her naked body. Her bright, puffy pussy lips glistened with her juices, and as she sat back down on the couch, legs spread wide, Sherrie shifted her position to one of submission, kneeling in front of her on the floor. I knew Sherrie had messed around with girls back in college, but this was my first time seeing her with another woman. I about came right there when Candi pulled her head down into her crotch, and forced my wife's tongue deep into her pussy. I looked up and sure enough the camera was on and pointing at this incredible display. Sherrie licked her slit like the old pro that she was, and Candi started to thrash about as her orgasm neared. "Watch this," Lyle announced as Candi really started to come. She pushed Sherrie's head away from her exposed pussy, and started to rub her own clit. After thirty seconds of that, she started to smack her pussy, really quite hard, and from out of nowhere a torrent of juice shot out of her pussy, drenching both my wife's face and her outfit. The soaked material clung to her body, showing the erect outline of her nipples just before she dove back in, lapping up the steam of cum still flowing from Candi's pussy. Candi thrashed one, two, three more times, and then was done. She received a standing ovation from the table. Sherrie stood up and pulled off her chemise, and Candi slid to the floor beneath her. Candi started sucking her own juices off of my wife's drenched panty covered pussy, and then pushed aside the soaking material and snaked her tongue between my wife's engorged lips. Sherrie used one hand to pinch her nipples hard, and the other to force Candi's face tight against her body. I was worried that Candi would suffocate. Candi slipped a finger inside Sherrie, and started to work it around in circles. Sherrie shuddered all over, and took her hand away from her tits, and tried to spread her ass open. Candi took the hint, and used her other hand to help. "Stop fingering my pussy. Just suck my clit and stick that finger up my ass." "What a dirty slut," someone whispered as we all sat in rapt attention. Candi did as she was ordered, and Sherrie rode her face and finger to an earth shattering orgasm. As she calmed her body down, she took the finger that had just come out of her ass and sucked it clean. "An ass to mouth whore, right here in the poker game. Who would have thought?" Mitch continued on with his commentary. The girls smiled at us, and then excused themselves to go get cleaned up. Lyle got us back to the table, and we managed to concentrate for another hand, but the girls came around and freshened our drinks wearing nothing but their heels, and in Sherrie's case, her red seamed stockings, and announced that it was time for the blowjobs to start. "And since Lyle and Kevin were the first two here, we're going to start with them." Sherrie gave us her biggest grin. Lyle and I went to the couch to sit, and we heard the shuffle of chairs as the guys moved to be able to watch. Candi came over to me after a quick consultation with my wife, and Sherrie headed towards Lyle. I lost track of what was going on next to me as Candi straddled me on the couch and started kissing me, probing deeply into my mouth with her tongue. She rubbed her breasts across my face, and then gave me another kiss before moving to the floor. She undid my blue jeans, and I was left exposed to the guys, and my wife too I guess. Sherrie didn't waste time with any foreplay with Lyle, and for the second time since I got there earlier, I was witnessing my loving wife with our friend's cock in her mouth. She slowly slurped up and down his shaft, rubbing his dick with a free hand. I wasn't sure, but figured her other hand was working her wet pussy. Candi meanwhile was sucking like nobodies business. After having only received Sherrie's blowjobs since we had been together, I forgot that there were multiple ways to give head. Candi's technique didn't use her hands as much, but was much more aggressive with her sucking and tongue work. It felt good having her young, warm mouth working so hard to extract cum from my prick. I could feel my orgasm rise, and wasn't sure what to do with Candi. I really wanted to come all over her face, but figured that might be bad form. I grunted out, "I coming," moments before shooting my load down her throat. She took it all in stride, slurping it all down without wasting a drop. I watched the end of Lyle's blowjob, as Sherrie vigorously pumped up and down on his cock, and could tell the moment he shot his load by the excited murmur coming from my wife's throat. She loved drinking cum, and had more in her immediate future. Candi beckoned over to Mitch, and I switched places with him. Carl got up and started walking over towards Sherrie, and Lyle moved out of his way. I'm sure the guys had gotten some young pussy before at Lyle's parties, but I was pretty sure this was the oldest prick that Sherrie had ever experienced, and was pretty sure Candi hadn't gone that old before either. The guys had their pants off before they sat down, and the girls got to work right away. They kept making eye contact as they were sucking the two guys off, and it almost seemed like it was a competition between them. Sherrie won, of course, getting a mouthful of Carl's jism two full minutes before Mitch deposited his load into Candi. Renaldo stood up with a cat that ate the canary grin, and slowly strutted over to the couch. He stood in front of it. He dropped his pants, and his drawers, like he was unveiling an original Picasso. Now I have watched enough black guys in porn to know there is some truth to the stereotype that black guys are hung a little larger than white guys, but Renaldo's revelation left me a little disappointed. I was expecting some sort of beast, and though I did get a wild animal, it was not the monster I was expecting. He was just slightly longer than average, but was hugely thick. I knew it was going to be a chore to get him fully swallowed down, but knew that Sherrie had been training for this. I also knew he was probably getting tag teamed, and they would share the burden. Candi was the first to make a move, and started licking all around the head. Sherrie reached up and cupped his balls, and ran her tongue over his shaft. The guys were all very jealous that they didn't get head from both women at once, but were certainly enjoying the show. The women picked up their pace, but Renaldo surprised everyone by grabbing Sherrie by the arm and gently guiding her up. He whispered something in her ear, and she grinned widely and nodded her head. She then climbed up on the couch and, as he lay his head back, straddled him and lowered her pussy to his mouth. The guys started clapping. Poor Candi was left alone with a cock that was a little too big for her mouth, but she gamely licked, spit and sucked on it until she was able to work most of it into her mouth. She bobbed up and down, trying to stifle gags when she took too much in. Meanwhile, my wife was in complete control up top, grinding her pelvis down in a circular motion on Renaldo's upturned face. You could see a flick of his pink tongue working in between the wet pink lips of her pussy from time to time, but mostly all you saw was her womanhood enveloping his face. Sherrie started to buck wildly, and I'm guessing an orgasm hit. Renaldo seemed to be getting fidgety as well, and when I looked back down to his lap Candi had somehow managed to get that cock worked all the way into her throat, and she was deeply sucking him down in between gasps for air. I don't know how she got that beer can down there, but he loved it. Sherries dismounted his face, and knelt down in front of him. As Candi continued to work his prick Sherrie started to lick his balls. All of a sudden, Sherrie grabbed Candi by the hair, and pulled her off of Renaldo's cock. She swallowed him down herself, and he then grunted, "Fuck yeah, I'm coming," and bucked his hips wildly as he shot the fourth load of cum for the day down my wife's throat. Or at least into he mouth. She apparently hadn't swallowed because she pulled Candi close to her by the hair again, and they proceeded to pass it back and forth between their mouths. The girls refreshed our drinks, and went in the back to shower together. We dealt the cards back out and played a few more hands before we decided to call it quits for the night. I actually ended up being the big winner when all was said and done, but really what I wanted was to get my wife home and fuck her a few times before bed. The guys started to pack up and make their way home, lingering with the girls and giving them kisses before they left. Soon it was down to Lyle and Candi, and Sherrie and me. Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 03 "Well thanks girls, that was an awesome poker party. We may have to do that again," Lyle said. "It's still early," Sherrie said with her trademark grin. "I'm not really ready to go home yet. You boys still up for a little action?" Candi walked over to me and kissed me passionately. "Are you ready to make me squirt? I want to feel you in my ass." She looked into my eyes with a look of pure lust. I looked over to at my wife, who was kissing Lyle and had already worked his cock free from his pants. She looked up and met my glare and said, "Candi and I both want an ass fucking before the night is over." Lyle wasted no time pushing her down on the couch, and placing her red heels on his shoulders. She had some lube already in her hand, and started to rub some on her asshole and his cock. Candi walked over to the side of the couch where Sherrie's head was at, and leaned down on the arm. I walked up behind her as she started to apply the lube to herself, and stood behind her so she could get me all lubed up. Sherrie and Lyle had already started, and Sherrie was shouting very loudly already. I could tell by the way the couch was moving he was slamming in hard and deep to my wife's well stretched out hole. I eased into Candi, and her breath caught as I buried my rod into her. She leaned forward, and somehow managed to lock lips with my lovely wife, which turned down the volume as Sherrie was now screaming at Lyle's assault on her ass. Soon Sherrie was screaming again, "I'm coming. Oh god I'm coming. God, don't stop pounding that ass. Fuck me hard. I'm your anal slut. Oh god! Oh god! Oh god! Ohhhhhh god!" This was such a turn on, I felt my own orgasm coming. Sherrie wasn't done though. "Don't come in my ass. I wasn't to swallow another load down" Lyle pulled himself out to comply, and straddled Sherrie's face on the couch. He and Candi started kissing as he feed his ass cum covered prick into my wife's mouth. I kept up my pace, trying to hold out as long as I could, but finally released my cum into Candi's tight rear end. I heard Lyle grunting and knew my wife was swallowing another load of cum. I pulled out of Candi as Lyle dismounted my wife's face, only to be replaced by Candi. She was rubbing her clit as Sherrie worked her tongue deep into her pussy. Soon Candi's head was thrown back in orgasm and she unleashed another river of squirting cum that soaked my wife and the couch. The girls kissed, and then Sherrie kissed Lyle and I kissed Candi, and dropping all pretense of not knowing each other, I helped Sherrie into her overcoat and we went home together. "So did I do a good job of being a whore wife back there?" Sherrie asked as we started to drive away. "Is this how you are going to make me spend my free time from now on?" "I don't know about from now on, but yes, I am having fun right now. In fact, I've never had more fun. Are you okay with everything?" She answered me not in words but actions, dropping her head down into my lap and fishing my cock out of my pants. She sucked me slowly and lovingly the whole way home, only pausing to tell me how good Candi's ass tasted on my cock. I finally came in her mouth in our driveway, the sixth load of come she had swallowed that day. I took off her jacket, and marched her into the house clad only in her heels and stockings. We made love one more time that night, and I forced her to swallow my load again. She murmured as she fell asleep on my chest, "I can't wait to find out what you have planned for me next." Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 04 "You know, it has been a while. She might not even be dating the guitar player anymore." I loved that Sherrie was on a mission to hook up with this girl she met the last time we went to see the band Tad Banjo, but I didn't want her to get her hopes up and then for it to fall through. "Oh, she'll be there," she said, applying her subtle makeup to highlight her incredible features. I looked at my lovely wife in awe. She was wearing a flirty black pleated skirt that came just above her knees, and her gorgeous legs led down to a pair of open toed sandal style heels. She had chosen a white, very low cut blouse that showed off her ample cleavage. "She is going to be there, and I am going to get her to suck on my nipples," she said. "Assuming, of course, that is ok with you," she added quickly. "I know she said you had gorgeous breasts when you were in the bathroom with her at the last show. All I'm saying is: I don't want you to get worked up if she isn't going to be there." She kissed me lightly on the cheek. "Kevin, most of the extra sex we have been having has been with other guys. I got to fuck a 22 year old not too long ago, and it was the first time I had a young stud like that in many a moon. I am going to do what any good slut wife would do and try and seduce a hot college age girl to try and get her to come home with us. Why are you being such a fuddy- duddy?" "Honey, I have no problem with the plan. It is a great plan. I love this plan. I'm just wondering what plan b will be if she is not there?" I tightened my belt on my slacks and made sure I looked ok. "Well if she not there, I guess I'll just have to improvise. I do have Candi's number after all." "Yeah, I think if we get together with Candi again it should be in neutral territory. She squirts out gallons of cum, and I don't think we could afford to have the house cleaned up after her if she was to come over." Sherrie laughed. "I know. It was like taking a shower when she came on me. I loved it so much though," she said as her eyes glazed over wistfully. "It's all right honey; we will find you some pussy to eat tonight, ok." "And some pussy for you to fuck, right?' I kissed her hard. "Definitely." *** We were sitting side by side in a dark booth in the back corner of the bar, the better to survey the room and do our reconnaissance. We got there an hour before the band was supposed to start, and were on our third drinks when the band took the stage. We had not seen our target yet. I had also kept an eye out for the waitress who waited on me when I came in here to kill time before Lyle's party, but she was apparently off tonight. The waitresses who were working were looking super hot. I liked this bar a lot. Sherrie was gently stroking my cock under the table through my pants as she whispered in my ear discussing which waitress we would try to take home if our plan didn't work out, when all of a sudden she gave my semi-hard cock a squeeze. I looked at her, and found her staring at a group of three women who had just walked in the door. "Which one?" I asked. "Her," she said, nodding to the girl who strode in and kissed the guitar player, even though he was ten minutes into his set. Sherrie had excellent taste. The girl looked a little older than college age, maybe twenty five. She was a petite thing, looking to be around 5'3 and maybe 110 pounds. She had long, straight brown hair tied back into a ponytail, and as she walked up to the bar to order a drink, the lights reflected off he multiple piercing in her ear. Her nose was a little pointy, but in a cute way, and as she surveyed the bar while waiting for her drink she had a look in her eyes much the same as I saw in Sherrie's tonight: that of the hunter. "So what's the plan?" I asked "We wait, and watch," she said, resuming stroking my now fully hard cock under the table. Our hot, barely legal, blond waitress came over, and Sherrie practically flashed her as she ordered us another round and a couple of shots. The band was on tonight, and played probably the best set we had seen from them. We drank another round, Sherrie's hand still rubbing my crotch, and the guitar player slowly made his way over to our quarry when the set finished. It was a slow trip, making his way through friends, fans and assorted well-wishers. He greeted her with a passionate kiss, but soon received a beer and went back to mingling. She turned and hung out with her friends. Right before the second set started, she went to the bathroom. She had gone once before, but that was right after she got there, and she was with all of her friends. This time she was alone. Without a word, Sherrie released my cock and followed her into the bathroom. The band started to play, and blown away by how good they were sounding, I didn't realize how long Sherrie had been gone until the waitress came over some time later and asked if she had left. I said no, and ordered us another round, and then noticed Sherrie and her prey coming into the bar. I hadn't even seen them leave. The waitress dropped off my and Sherrie's drinks just as the two of them reached our table, so Sherrie told the waitress to bring Andi whatever she wanted. Andi ordered a Long Island, and Sherrie quickly added a round of shots to our order. Andi slid into the booth across from me, and Sherrie re-took her seat right next to me. "Kevin, this is Andi. She wants to hang out with us tonight." The waitress brought our drinks over, and I took a long draught. "She and I have actually hung out a little already." Andi sipped her drink and looked directly into my eyes. "I hope you don't mind, but I took your wife outside to smoke a jay." She put on a demure look that I didn't buy for a minute. "We also made out a little in my car. I hope you're not mad." I picked up my shot, held it in the center of the table, and waited. The girls picked up their shots, and tapped their shot glasses to mine. We all did our shots. "Sherrie is a big girl who knows what the rules are. I don't mind." We chatted amiably throughout the set, and when the band took a break, Andi went over to her boyfriend and had a quick discussion. She went over and talked to her girls, too, and finally stopped over to our waitress before heading back to our table. "Isn't she hot? Aren't you going to like fucking that young, tight pussy?" Sherrie asked me. "I think tonight is going to be a hell of a lot of fun." Andi rejoined us, just as the band started to tune up for their final set. "I ordered us another round, but figured we could take off after that. I've got another joint to smoke at your guys' house when we get there, and I'm just about ready to do that." The waitress brought over another round of drinks, and two rounds of shots. "To making new friends," Andi said, holding her first shot aloft. We clinked and then drank. Andi picked up her Long Island and drank it down in one fell swoop. Sherrie and I followed her lead. She then picked up her last shot and said, "And here's to a night of hot, great sex." "Here, here!" I shouted as we did our shot. We gathered out things, and headed out the door. The women each grabbed one of my arms, and I have to admit, I felt pretty fucking good. I never in my wildest dreams imagined my life with Sherrie would go in this direction, but was certainly glad that it did. When we got to the car, I opened both doors on the passenger side, but Sherrie shook her head. "I'm going to ride in the back seat with our guest and keep her company." The two of them giggled as they climbed in, and I had to adjust myself before I was able to sit in the driver's seat comfortably. Andi handed me a Tad Banjo CD to listen to, so I cranked it up as we pulled out of the parking lot. We hadn't gone very far when the giggles subsided, and I checked the rearview to make sure no one had passed out. I shouldn't have been worried. The two of them were embraced in a passionate kiss that got my juices flowing- lips hungrily sucking on each other and tongues gently probing and swirling between them. Sherrie's eyes shot open for an instant, and she flashed me a sly smile with them, before instructing, "Eyes on the road mister." I chuckled and concentrated at the task at hand. I could hear them continue to make out, and heard some hushed whispers and definite moans over and in between the music. I decided it was better for me to concentrate on driving anyway, but Sherrie was not done messing with me head and turning me on. A few minutes before we hit our sub, she thrust her fingers under my nose. "Here, taste this. Doesn't she taste delicious?" I could smell the distinct aroma of a women emanating from my wife's finger. I stuck out my tongue to lick, but Sherrie thrust her finger into my mouth. I greedily sucked her finger, enjoying the lingering taste of the young pussy I would soon be fucking. When the finger was removed, I took a chance and adjusted the rearview so I could get a look at the action. I looked and Sherrie's blouse was spread open, and Andi was sucking on her nipples. Sherrie moaned and groaned in ecstasy. I shifted the mirror a little and realized that Andi's jeans were off, and Sherrie was feverishly working her fingers in and out of young Andi's already wet pussy. I put the mirror back to its normal position as we pulled into the sub. I could sense the girls shifting in the backseat, and moments later I was present with the index and middle fingers from both of Sherrie's hands under my nose again. "Here's a test for you, baby. One hand was in Andi's pussy, and one hand was in mine. Can you tell which is which?" When I cheated and looked, I saw that Sherrie was using her right hand on Andi, but I wasn't about to let that cat out of the bag. "What do I get if I get the answer right?" I said, trying to suppress a smirk. "You've already got a pretty good reward here in your back seat. I wouldn't push your luck." Sherrie said, inserting her fingers from her right hand in my mouth. "But I will think of something if you are right." I slurped the juices from my wife's fingers, and she inserted the other pair into my willing mouth. I sucked those down as well. "Well, they both taste delicious," I started, "but I would know that taste anywhere. The second set was Sherrie. The girls giggled and whooped as we pulled into the driveway, and I had to remind them to quiet down because we had neighbors. The reminder apparently didn't sink in, because as they exited the car and walked to the front door of the house, Andi was still sans pants and Sherrie had her blouse spread wide open. I loved the look of Andi's ass as it swayed, framed perfectly by the white thong she was wearing. I have to say, seeing Sherrie's full beasts walking up the walk to our front door, out in the open for anyone to see was also a pretty big turn on. We were barely in the door before Andi lit another joint, and we hit it as we walked to the living room, stopping for more beer and some schnapps. Andi bent over in front of the couch, and slid her thong down her legs, and stepped out of it before sitting down, crossing her legs. She was now clad only in her flannel shirt, and possibly a bra underneath. Sherrie followed suit and slipped of her skirt and blouse, and reveled a mesh pair of white panties, noticeably dark from he juices near her pussy. I kept my clothes on, and sat between them. We cracked out beers, finished the joint, and did a round of shots. I sipped my beer and asked, "So what's next?" Sherrie downed the rest of her beer, lifted her hips off the couch, and slid her panties of and onto the floor. She spread he legs, spread her pussy open with her fingers, and spread her lips into a smile. "I think it is about time for you loving, slutty wife to get her pussy eaten out right in front of you." Andi smiled, and downed her beer as well. She turned my face towards hers and kissed me deeply. "I hope this is going to turn you on as much as it does me," she whispered. She then proceeded to lean across my lap, leaving her knees on the same side of me that she was sitting on. Sherrie sat up a little, and their lips met again. They slowly explored each others' mouths, and Andi used a free hand to massage my wife's breasts. Sherrie's hands were still busy rubbing her clit in small, quick circles as her lover squeezed her nipples. Feeling left out, I downed my beer and tried to set it on the table, but I couldn't reach. I gently tossed it onto the floor, and looked back to see that Andi had moved back down to my wife's breasts. She alternated between the two erect nipples; licking, sucking, biting and squeezing each in turn, increasing her intensity each time she traded nipples. Sherrie had now plunged two fingers into her pussy, and was steadily fucking herself. As Andi bobbed up and down across my lap, I could feel her brush against my fully dressed, and fully erect, cock. She stopped working on my wife's breasts, and pulled Sherrie's dripping fingers out of her pussy and sucked them clean. She leaned forward again, this time pressing her stomach down hard on my cock. It was straining painfully against my pants. The women kissed, and their intensity ratcheted up a notch. They moan and groaned in unison, fighting for breath amidst their passion. Andi broke the kiss, and gave Sherrie a peck on her check, then her chin. She hungrily placed her lips on Sherrie's neck, and then her upper chest. She moved slowly down, kissing between her breasts, and over her heaving stomach. She licked across the top of where Sherrie's pubic hair would be, if she wasn't shaved bald. Sherrie started to buck her hips, needing to feel Andi's lips on her pussy, but Andi wanted to slowly torture and tease Sherrie. Sherrie finally gave up being subtle, and grabbed Andi by the hair. "Stop teasing me and eat my pussy, you little slut!" Andi stuck her tongue out, and slowly lowered it to Sherries exposed lips. As she bent down, her shirt rode up on her, exposing her hips, and more importantly, her ass and pussy. I placed my hand around her ankle, and slowly started stroking up her legs, over her knee, and across the soft, sweet mound of her ass. Meanwhile, her extended tongue had made contact with Sherrie's waiting clit, and Sherrie shuddered violently. As she thrashed, I could hear Andi suck hard, and watched the glorious vision of her head bobbing up and down as she devoured my wife's pussy. She alternated long top to bottom licks, with quick thrusts of her tongue into her vagina. Everything she seemed to be doing seemed to work, and it was only a matter of minutes before Sherrie exploded in orgasm on the couch. My fingers meanwhile had worked their way into Andi's tight pussy, and she was rocking back and forth sliding them inside of her as she brought my wife to orgasm. As she sat back up when she was done, she removed my fingers form her pussy, and once again kissed me in front of my wife, who watched wistfully as the aftershocks of her orgasm kept her immobile. I could taste Sherrie's orgasm on Andi's lips, and delighted knowing the tongue pressing its way between my lips had just been between the lips of a different sort of my wife's moments ago. Andi broke our kiss, and her hands dropped to my lap, where she worked on taking off my belt. As she worked on undressing me, Sherrie reached for the hand that I had used on Andi, and sucked her delicious juices from my finger. Sherrie and I then shared a kiss as Audnee slid off my pants. We broke our kiss when Andi took my shirt off. Andi leaned all the way back against the side of the couch, and slowly started to unbutton her shirt. Sherrie rubbed my cock through my boxers; almost bring me to orgasm as we watched out guest reveal herself completely to us. She was not wearing a bra, probably because her perky b- cup breasts didn't need any support yet. Her light brown nipples stood out straight from oversized areolas, and my eyes winded over her young, taut body down to her trimmed pussy. She was shaved short, into the shape of a heart. It was Sherrie's turn to lie across my lap, rubbing her boobs across my cock as she leaned in to taste Andi's puffy pussy lips. I watched Andi intently as my wife started to eat her out. Her eyes were closed but her sounds and movements were muffled, as if she was shy, embarrassed or trying to remain composed. She exhaled loudly, however, when Sherrie slid a couple of fingers in her, and her eyes popped open as she moaned audibly, "Oh yeah." She squeaked her approval, and closed her eyes for a second again, but then re-opened them and looked me directly in the eyes." "Your wife is such a dirty fucking whore. She is such a good pussy eater. Fuck yeah, just like that, whore. Slap her ass and show her what a whore she is." Something had switched over in her, and she was not only barking out commands at Sherrie and moaning her pleasure loudly, but she was grinding her hips into Sherrie's face, sometimes muffling the sound of Sherrie eating her out. They both stopped at the sudden sound of my hand coming down hard on my wife's exposed ass. I smacked each cheek four times, and rubbed them as they started to redden. "Turn that whore's ass scarlet while she eats me out. Show her what a filthy slut she is." I loved a good dirty talked, and Andi could talk dirty with a woman twice her age. "Do what she says, honey. Treat me like a dirty whore," Sherrie said, turning her head briefly from Andi's pussy. Andi responded by grabbing her head and shoving it back between her legs. I unleashed a series of ten or twelve smacks, alternating cheeks, before pausing to rub my wife's now crimson behind. I gave her five more smacks on each cheek, and rubbed again as her ass now glowed like a beet. "Let me see your fingers," Andi commanded, and I took that hand I had been using as a paddle and put it in front of her face. She sucked on my fingers, coating them with a thick coat of saliva. "Shove your fingers into your dirty wife's asshole. Finger her ass while she eats and fingers my pussy." I could hear Sherrie moan in delight, and she used her free hand to grab one of her ass cheeks to spread it farther apart for me. I leaned down and spit on her ass, and rubbed the saliva around her tight hole before slowly working a finger in. "Put two fingers in me," she said, eliciting another grabbed handful of hair from Andi, "Stretch me out wide." I placed both fingers at her entrance, spit again, and managed to slowly work both fingers in. By the time I had shoved them most of the way up my wife's ass, her body was wracked with and orgasm that seemed to set off a chain reaction, sending shockwaves into Andi's pussy and pushing her over the edge. I couldn't believe how hot it was watching as those two shared an orgasm. Sherrie finally recovered enough to kiss Andi, and then turned to kiss me, my fingers till buried in her ass. I loved the taste of another woman's pussy as our tongues wrestled in each other's mouth. Andi slid behind her, and gently pulled my fingers out from Sherrie's ass and proceeded to suck Sherrie's ass off my fingers. This woman was truly dirty slut. We sat back down on the couch, and Andi lit another joint as Sherrie went off for more beer. I poured us another round of shots, and we downed those as we smoked and drank. When the joint was done, Sherrie said, "Let's move this party up to the bedroom." We emptied out beers on the short walk, and left them littered around our home. I had to pee, so I went to the bathroom, before hooking up with the women. The short break had caused my erection to subside, but that changed the moment I walked into the bedroom to see them engaged in a sexy sixty-nine. Sherrie was on the bottom, with her head at the head of the bed. Andi had her head buried in Sherrie's pussy near the front of the bed. When they noticed I was watching, Andi stopped eating Sherrie's pussy, and opened her mouth, inviting me to place my cock there. I watched as Sherrie's hand emerged and started to rub her own clit. Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 04 I dropped my boxers, and aimed my again hardened prick at Andi's face. She licked around the head, and gently sucked on it as I watched her buck her hips as Sherrie's tongue worked over her pussy. She was holding onto my wife's thighs, so I grabbed her by the hair and held her head steady as I pushed more and more of my cock into her mouth. I stopped when I felt her throat and pulled out. I slid it back in a few more times, but not as deep. She felt so good around my cock, and after hours of foreplay without coming, I knew it wouldn't take long. "It's ok, fuck my face, I can handle it," Andi told me when I had slid my cock all the way out. I pushed back into her mouth, and hit the back of her mouth. I kept up the pressure and felt her open her throat and take me in. God that felt good. I slid my cock almost all of the way out and shoved it back in. I could hear her gagging and gasping for breath as I kept up my pace. I could feel my orgasm near and pulled all the way, wanting to spray on her face. "Cum on you slut wife's pussy so I can eat it from there," she said, tears running the makeup form around her eyes. I placed the tip of my cock against her lips, and she sucked hard on it. As I felt the orgasm start, I pulled out and aimed at Sherrie's lips. My cream splashed on her fingers, and then around her pussy and bare pubic region. Andi dove down to clean her up, and brought Sherrie to another orgasm. I sat down on the bed, and Andi crawled to where I was and started to make out with me. Apparently I didn't do anything wrong when I was face fucking her as I feared. I saw Sherrie go to her closet, and watched as she emerged with a two foot long, double ended dildo and a bottle of lube. I stood up off the bed, and Andi was forced up onto her knees so we could continue to kiss. I started to fondle her little breast, pinching and tugging on her nipples as she responded with moans. Sherrie had positioned herself behind Andi, and had started to work the dildo into Andi's pussy. Andi spread her legs, and broke our kiss to moan. She pulled my head down, and I mawed on her young firm breasts as she held my head to her chest. Sherrie had lain down diagonally across the bed, spread eagle, and had worked the other head into her pussy. The girls were using each other momentum to fuck themselves with the toy. I reached down between Andi's legs and rubbed her clit as I sucked her tits, and even reached around with my other hand to smack her ass a few times. She was cupping my balls with one of her hands, and stroking my cock with the other, trying to coax it back to life. Andi reached another orgasm, and cried out Sherrie's name as she did. When she finished, she slid off the toy and leaned down to rub Sherrie's clit, giving me a perfect view of her ass and pussy. She stated smacking Sherrie's spread open pussy, and Sherrie kept telling her to hit her harder. I leaned down and started to lick Andi's pussy from behind. I felt Sherrie place the lube n my hand, and then an anal wand. I squirted lube on Andi's exposed, puckered asshole, and slid the wand in ball by ball. Her pussy juice was flowing strong, and I twisted the wand in her ass as I plunged it in all the way. Andi had now started eating my wife out again, and Sherrie had turned on her side so she could finger her own asshole. Sherrie came again, quickly followed by Andi. My cock was rock hard again. "All that is left is for you to fuck this young slut I brought home for you," Sherrie said, moving to the side of the bed and patting it for me to lay on it. Once I lay down in the middle of the bed, Andi started rubbing her hands up and down my thighs, and lowered her head to my groin. She kissed my upper thighs, and all around my cock. She then started licking my balls, and sucked one into her mouth. She licked her way up to the tips, and then straddled me, rubbing her sopping pussy the length of my cock, concentrating on rubbing her clit against my head. I knew I could last a while, so I didn't care how long she teased me like this. I was going to fuck her good. She finally grabbed my cock, and I felt my head press against her opening, and even with how wet she was, I still had a little difficulty getting in, she was so tight. She eased me in, and slowly sank down until her body was grinding against my pelvic bone. She slowly started to slide up and down. I had lost track of Sherrie while this was going on, but finally spotted her again as she mounted the bed, and eight inch strap on protruding from its harness in front of her. "Is that young pussy good and tight? Does that feel good on your cock?" "Yeah, baby, she feels so good. You picked up a good slut for me to fuck." "Fuck him harder you little twat. I want you to give him the fuck of his life, do you hear me. Fuck him harder, deeper ,faster." Andi started to pick up her pace she came to a screeching halt when I felt Sherrie get in position behind her. "Oh yeah, fuck me with you big cock. I want a big cock in my pussy and my ass. Fuck me like a little twenty dollar truck stop whore. I want you both inside of me." I could hear lube squirting on her rear, and felt the slow steady pressure of a cock entering her at the same time I was in there. It took several minutes, and several applications of lube, before Sherrie was fully in. Andi had an orgasm at that point, and needed a moment before she could fuck us. "Oh god, Kevin," she said when she got going again, "Your big, hard cock feels so good in my pussy. Fuck yeah, you have the biggest cock I've ever fucked. Fuck yeah that's good. You're fucking me so good and long. Oh god I love a stud that can last, especially when he has a big cock like yours." I love dirty talk, but she was almost too much. I pulled her down and l kissed her, my eyes locked with Sherrie's as we double stuffed out bar hook up. Andi started to come again, and moaned so loudly in my mouth that it set me off. I grabbed her ass and held it steady and I bucked my hips at a furious pace. Sherrie held steady too as I pounded that tight young pussy hard. I grunted as my orgasm hit and I shot my fluid deep into my young lover's pussy. I looked to her and her eyes were rolled back as she was lost in her own orgasm, caused by mine and my wife's attention to her holes. Spent, we positioned ourselves on our bed, and Andi produced another joint. We smoked it and fell asleep, the three of us entwined and entangled, spent satisfied and so happy. I woke up first the next morning, and hopped into the shower. I was hoping Sherrie would wake up and join me, but that was not meant to be. When I got out, Sherrie kissed me and told me that she had promised Andi that I would drive her back to her car when I was done in the shower. By the time I go dressed, Andi was ready to go. She was wearing her flannel and Sherrie's skirt from the night before, since her jeans were still in the car. She and Sherrie, dresses in a short silk robe, shared one last kiss and exchanged numbers, and we headed out to the car. She smoked a cigarette quietly as we drove, and subtly moved the skirt up her thighs, so that her thong was exposed by the time we made it to the empty parking lot of the bar. "You may have forgotten," she said to me, the first words she spoke since we got in the car, "but I didn't: you earned a reward last night for properly identifying the taste of your wife's pussy. I reminded Sherrie of that when I was eating her out this morning while you were in the shower, and suggested that I give you a blowjob as your prize." I had the makings of a hard on watching her skirt slowly climb up her thigh on the ride, but was instantly fully erect at this turn of the conversation. "Your wife didn't think that was a good idea. She suggested that I let you fuck my ass in the backseat of the car before I head home. She even lubed me up and got me all ready for you." She smiled sweetly, and put her hand on the door. "So, do you want to fuck my ass?" Without waiting for an answer, she got out of the door, and climbed into the backseat, positioning herself in a doggy style, facing out of the passenger side window. I left the car running, and turned on the Tad Banjo CD. I turned the music up, took a deep breath, and hopped into the back seat myself. I slid my sweats down, and stoked my hard cock before pressing it against her tight hole. She had Sherrie's skirt hiked up over her hips, and her thong pulled out of the way. She was well lubed and stretched out, and it didn't take long for me to be able to bury myself balls deep inside of her. "God you feel huge. I want you to pound me hard. I don't want to be able to sit down for a week. Fuck me like the little bar slut I am. Fuck me like a groupie. Pound me hard." I picked up my pace and my intensity, and soon was slamming into her back door with all of the force I could muster. She stopped talking, and moved a hand between her thighs so she could bury three fingers into her pussy and rub her clit with the palm of her hand. She let out a long "OHHHHHHHHH!" I could feel the muscles in her ass spasm in orgasm, squeezing my cock even tighter. I thrust a few more times, and then buried it as deep as I could get it, filling her behind with a load of spunk. She took her fingers from her pussy and placed them near my mouth. I dutifully tasted her, and she kissed me on the cheek while I did. "Something to remember me by. Tell Sherrie I'll call her sometime to give her back her skirt." She got out of the door and headed for her car. I grabbed her jeans out of the back seat, and called to her. She turned around and came back, kissed me on the lips, and thanked me. She took the jeans and turned back to her car, but hesitated. She looked at me over her shoulder and said, "You know, you have a hell of a wife. You had better be good to her and take care of her, because if you don't, I can think of a million guys, and quite a few girls, who would love to have a shot at someone like her. Just something to keep in mind." She blew me a kiss and drove off. "Don't worry," I whispered to no one in particular. I know I have a hell of a wife. In fact, that may be the understatement of a lifetime. I drove home and looked for Sherrie, who was naked on the bed. She motioned for me to come over to her, and proceeded to start to suck me off, putting the cock that had just been in Andi's ass deep down her throat. As she worked me to orgasm, I thanked god for the life I was living. We fell asleep in each other arms, both, I'm sure, dreaming of sex. Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 05 After our night with Andi, our sex life went up another notch. I was still getting my morning blowjobs almost every day, and almost every evening was a lingerie show. Now I was also getting midday phone sex, and Sherrie had even let me make some videos of her putting on toy shows for me. The other change was that her latent bisexuality had gone into overdrive. It started with her making crude comments about women wherever we went, telling me what she thought they were wearing under their clothes, what she thought they were like in bed, and what she would like to do to them. It was like hanging out with one of the guys. She had also gotten into doing Web chats, often choosing the youngest, sexiest women on the Web and mutually working themselves to orgasm. We even continued our adventures in the real world, inviting Andi back over (to return the skirt, of course), getting together with Candi in a hotel room, and even hooking up with my hot waitress from a while back. My wife couldn't get enough pussy, and I was having the time of my life. The one day I looked at the calendar, and realized her birthday was coming up in two weeks, and I began to struggle with an appropriate gift. Our sex life had become almost all consuming, and I knew we were both having lots of fun and growing so much closer together, but I wanted to stay away from that, if for no other reason to let Sherrie know that I thought of her as a life partner, not just a sex partner. I wanted her to know that our bond was strong, I still loved her, and as great as our sex adventures had been, I was completely committed to her. Now, if I could only find a present that summed all that up. *** "Are you sure she just doesn't want a good fucking," Lyle asked, trying to be helpful in his own way. He was ostensibly along to help me pick out a nice, appropriately expensive piece of jewelry, but had spent as much time picking up the women working at the mall jewelry stores as he had looking at bracelets and things. "No, that's the point. I have no idea what to get her. I think it would be nice to step outside of the sexual box for an evening, but what if that is the wrong call?" I turned over a necklace with more diamonds than I could hope to afford, hoping maybe the answer would appear before me. "The way you two have been going, if you're being completely honest with me, would seem to indicate that there is very little going on right now in her head other than pure, unadulterated lust. I think you should hire her a bunch of strippers and let her have a good time." He smiled at the tall brunette behind the counter, and pointed out a nice looking anklet. As she handed it to him, he handed her his phone number. I had to admire the guy, he had taste. I watched the sales girl walk away, her perky ass swaying in the tight skirt, her long legs tapering off in high hells. And the anklet was lovely too. And within my price range. "I think I'm going with jewelry, and a nice romantic evening. Maybe I'll book a cruise for us or something. Maybe I'll get a limo." "Sounds like a plan, my man," Lyle said, indicating his next conquest that she should wrap up the anklet. "Since it sounds like she's been getting more pussy than I have, I'd go for sex, but that is just me. You know, you could take the radical step of asking her. Sounds crazy, but sometimes it works." I handed the salesgirl my credit card, and thought about my plan so far. Limo. Dinner. Jewelry. Maybe I could ask her for an idea that would just top off the night. "You know, Lyle old friend. As always, your knowledge of how to make a woman happy sound like it is right on the money. I shall in fact take the daring step of asking my wife exactly what it is she wants for her birthday." *** "Dick. Cock. Boners. Cum. Lots and lots. All of it." She smiled, and I couldn't tell if she was teasing me, or if she was being serious. I looked confused, and I'm sure a little crestfallen. I was actually looking forward to a nice romantic evening, jus the two of us, and here she was asking for an on orgy for her birthday. Not exactly an orgy, I guess, more like a gang bang. I wondered for the first time since we had started our adventures if we had gone too far. I think she saw the disappointment on my face, because she quickly backtracked. "Honey, I'm sure you will take good care of me. I know whatever you have been planning is wonderful. It's just that, we've had a lot of women in our bed lately, and it seems like a while since we've fooled around with other men. I guess I was just hoping we could play around a little with some other guys for a change. But just being with you makes it a great birthday, so go ahead with your plans. You love me, so I know I'll love what you come up with." I pushed aside any doubts I may have had. With how good Sherrie had been to me lately, how could I be so selfish as to not give her exactly what she wanted? "Don't worry honey; it will be the best birthday ever. Don't worry about a thing. You just be ready to go to dinner at 7:00 on your birthday and I will take care of everything else." She clapped her hands and did a little happy dance and then jumped up and gave me a big kiss. "I need to go shopping for something to wear," she said, exiting the room and heading out to the mall. Once she was gone, I picked up the phone. "Lyle, you were right. Can you help me out, man?" *** The day of Sherrie's birthday, I didn't see her past a good morning kiss on my way out the door to work. She had the day off, of course, to pamper and prepare herself for her big night. I took a half day from work in order to make the final arrangements. I checked into the honeymoon sweet at our local five-star hotel, and met up with Lyle for lunch to go over my final preparations. A quick stop at the sex shop was next for some nasty videos and lingerie, and, at the last minute, a blindfold and handcuffs. I went to the mall to pick up my new suit, and swung by the liquor store to pick up the booze. I went to the florist to get the rose petals for the room, and the bouquet for when I picked her up. I went back to the hotel room to get everything ready, and then went down to the hotel bar for a quick drink and snack. I parked my car there and waited for the limo to pick me up at 6:30. I had the flowers, the anklet, a couple bottles of champagne, dinner reservations, the limo, the hotel room, and of course, the big surprise. Tension rolled around in my stomach as I worried that she wouldn't like her big present. I pulled into our driveway, aware that tonight was a big night in our marriage. I swallowed my butterflies and made my way to my own front door. I rang the bell and waited. Andi answered the door, wearing a tight t-shirt and cut off sweats. She still looked hot. I wondered what was going on, and wondered if Andi had let my secret slip. As if reading my mind she said, "Sherrie asked me over to help her get ready. Don't worry; I didn't say anything to her. I can keep a secret." She kissed me on the cheek, and said, "Have fun. Make sure your wife is having fun too, ok. Remember what I said." I remembered vividly, her admonition that any guy or girl would love to have my wife. "Tonight is all about making her happy," I responded. Andi left, and I waited in the front entryway, holding my bouquet of flowers. "Here I come," Sherrie announced from out of view upstairs. I was not prepared for what came next. The full day of pampering had really paid off. Sherrie was aglow. Her hair and makeup looked perfect, and the long, red silk dress, slit up the side, that she wore fit her beautifully. A white shawl covered her bare shoulders, and glittery black high heels covered her nyloned feet. The dress was tight, and revealed all of her sexy curves, and made her breasts look magnificent. I stood slack jawed as she descended the stairs. "Exactly the reaction I was hoping for," she said, accepting the flowers and kissing me on the lips. "You look amazing," was all I could manage to say. "I know. You look pretty good yourself. Let's get his amazing evening started," she said, heading for the door. We walked out and the limo driver was waiting to open the door for us. I watched as his eyes bugged out as Sherrie got into the limo, and the slit opened up almost to her waist, showing off her lace stocking top. I could barely suppress a giggle knowing she would be having that same effect on men all night long. "A limo. I'm pretty impressed," she said, taking the glass of champagne I offered her. "You are really going all out tonight aren't you?" I toasted her, kissed her, and nodded. "Anything and everything for you. You are so good to me, in so many ways; I just want to show you how much I love you, and how deep my love is for you." We sipped our champagne as we drove around the town. I instructed the driver to take a circuitous route to get us to dinner, both to give us some time to relax and enjoy each other's company while sipping bubbly, but also to surprise her with the restaurant choice. I poured us each a second glass of wine, and Sherrie started kissing on my neck. I leaned towards he and our lips locked in a passion. Her hand found the growing bulge in my slacks, and started to rub me through the pants material. She had shifted, and the slit of her skirt was again climbing. I ran my hand up the silky smoothness of her stocking leg, and she instinctively spread her legs. I didn't want us to start off too fast, so I wasn't really planning on either of us getting off before dinner. I poured the rest of the bottle into our glasses as we pulled into the parking lot of our favorite Italian restaurant, and sat for a while in the parking lot chatting and finishing our drinks. I motioned for the limo driver that we were ready, and he came around to help us out of the limo, drinking in again the sexiness that is my wife. The doorman held the door open, and as we entered, the hostess jumped up to greet us and lead us directly to our table. I hadn't left a detail to chance. Sherrie slid into the booth with a knowing grin, which turned into a full fledged smile as Bradley, our favorite waiter and sometimes sex partner came over to greet us. He had bought Sherrie flowers as a birthday present also, not realizing she would already be carrying around a bouquet that I bought her, but she stood up to give him a kiss on the cheek anyway to thank him. I could see she was embarrassed by the reddening of her skin, and I watched her as she sipped her drink and knew that she was turned on. "We haven't played with him in a while. Are you planning some sort of surprise for me later?" she asked, not knowing how right she was. "I am full of surprises, but no, he wasn't really on my agenda. Of course, tonight is your night, so if you want to take him off in private to see if he has a better present for you than flowers, be my guest." She tried to laugh it off, but I recognized the look in her eyes and knew she was seriously considering it. Dinner was wonderful as always, and we drank some more wine. Sherrie was flirting with Bradley throughout dinner, and was becoming more aggressive with it as the meal carried on. She showed not only him, but the rest of the patrons that she was wearing thigh highs, and I caught her out of the corner of my eye grabbing his ass as he was walking away as I was distracted by something else. I was pretty sure at that point she would be getting a head start on my plans for her. We killed a second bottle of wine, and finished our desert. We were drinking a cup of coffee when she smiled her special smile at me and announced, "I'm taking Bradley out to the limo. Give me fifteen minutes and then meet me out in the parking lot." She slid out of our booth without waiting for an answer, and caught Bradley on her way out the door. He had to sneak around as not to get caught sneaking out, so I gave them twenty minutes before I got out there. I timed it perfectly and Bradley was just exiting the back of the limo when I got there. "Se you later," he whispered as he hurried back inside. I got into the back of the limo and immediately noticed that the divider between the driver and the back was down, so the driver had probably witnessed whatever transpired back here in its entirety. I made a mental note that he would need to be tipped a little something extra for his discretion. I watched Sherrie as she slid her panties back on under her dress and over her stockings. They were a red, almost sheer material, so that once they were back in place I could still clearly see the outside of her swollen, and damp, pussy lips. She adjusted her dress back into place and reached over for the second bottle of champagne that I thought I had hidden well enough that I could surprise her with it before I gave her present to her. "Driver, you can take us to our next location please," I announced, closing the door and settling in. I reached for the small box containing her anklet, and she popped the cork and started to pour the bubbly. I handed her the box and she said, "Second location. Look at you, getting all secret agent on me. No hints?" I kissed her and said, "Happy birthday," handing her the jewelry box. She took a sip of wine, and then opened it, and gasped and blinked when she opened the box. "I love it Kevin, oh my god, it so gorgeous, thank you so much, it is so beautiful, is this really for me, this is the best present ever, oh my god!" She leaned in and practically attacked me with her kips as a thank you. I pulled way and tried to say, "Your welcome," but she kept up her pursuit of my mouth. I finally gave up and succumbed to her will, especially since she was back to massaging my cock again. She broke our kiss, and started whispering in my ear. "Do you want to know what Bradley got while you were inside? Do you want to know what happened?" She started to unzip my pants. "Yes," I said, trying to control my urge to throw her down and start fucking her. She pulled my cock out of my pants, and continued stroking my now bare skin. "You had me so worked up before dinner, and were obviously not going to put out, so I needed some relief. The poor boy had not even gotten the door closed and I already had his pants down around his ankles. I started to deep throat him, but he must have been practicing, because he held out for a long time. He finally shot his load down my throat. He tasted so good." She leaned down and encircled my head with her tongue before continuing her story. "I needed to come too, though, so I hiked up my dress, and shoved his face down between my legs. He yanked off my panties and licked and fingered me until I came all over his twenty two year old face." She let go of my cock, and sat still and silent. "I want to come in your mouth," I finally said. "It's my birthday. I'll decide who comes in my mouth," she said, before plunging her head back down to my lap and taken my cock fully in her mouth. She bobbed her head a few times up and down, and then came back up to kiss me again. When she broke our kiss, she whispered, "And I'm such a whore I made the limo driver roll down the divider so he would have to watch us." She lowered her head again and engulfed my cock, just in time to receive a full load of my cum. She moaned and groaned as I shot cum into her mouth. She finished up, and snuggled close to me to sip her champagne. She eventually slid over and put her still high heeled feet in my lap so I could put her anklet on. I caressed her calves and slid my hand over her thighs. I reached under her dress and felt the lace tops of her stockings, and even brushed my fingers against the exposed flesh between her stocking and panties. I didn't want to touch her pussy though. She had already had one more orgasm than I had planned for her at this point, and I needed her at her highest horniness levels for my plan to work. I affixed he anklet just as we pulled into the parking lot of our hotel. We kissed gain, and downed our champagne. I asked her to go in and get us a couple of seats at the bar while I settled up with the limo driver. I watched her strut across the parking lot and into the lobby, all eyes turning to watch where she was going. I gave the limo driver his final instructions and went in after her. I found her at the bar, flirting with the bartender and one other patron, who had bought her first drink. He apologized when he realized I was in fact with her, and slunk away embarrassed. We had a couple of tall, strong drinks, and at one point while she was in the bathroom I made amends with the poor guy she fooled, and made good friends with the bartender. We finished up our last drink, and it was now time to head up to our room for the big surprise. All eyes were again on her as we made our way to the room. She leaned against my shoulder for both intimacy and support, and I knew that she was at lest partially drunk. I loved the sound of her heels click clacking against the marble floor, and squeezed her hand as we waited for the elevator to arrive. Once inside the elevator, she again attacked me, pressing her lips and body against mine. I whole heartedly returned the passion, and grew hard as she ground herself against my crotch. "I can't wait to get you alone in that room," she huskily whispered in my ear as she nibbled on it. I chuckled as we reached our floor. I led her to our suite and put the key in the reader. She kissed me again as I opened the door, and I moved her inside, still locked in an embrace. Once I closed the door, there was a loud shout of "Surprise!"Sherrie broke our kiss and turned her head to the din. She leaned against me as she took in the scene, almost as if she was about to faint. A trail of rose petals led to ten men standing around in the living room area of the suite, stripped down to their boxers. There was a gang bang porn playing loudly on the TV, and the guys were all hard. "What's going on?" She asked me, still stuck to her spot. "You said you wanted a lot of cocks, so happy birthday baby," She looked at me and smiled wider than any I had ever seen before. Her eyes were filed with uncontrolled lust. Lyle was there of course, along with the guys from the poker game: Carl, Mitch and Renaldo. Lyle had also brought one of the partners from his firm, Andrew, a sliver haired fox that was licking his lips near constantly as he looked at Sherrie. I had asked Andi if she could help to, and all four members of Tad Banjo were also there, in their young, long haired glory. Front and center, still wearing his uniform cap, was the limo driver. "What are you waiting for?" I asked. "Enjoy!" She dropped her shawl, made her way to the crowd, saying hello, and accepted a shot that someone had poured for her. She was introduced to all of the guys, and greeted them all with deep, tongue wriggling kisses. The guys pressed in close, and she did her shot, went over to the limo driver, and dropped to her knees. She yanked down his boxers, and without saying a word, swallowed his cock and started to give him a wet, sloppy blowjob in full view of all of the guys. A loud cheer erupted. In a matter of minutes, she had finished him off, and was swallowing down his load. He grunted, "Thank you. Thank you," over and over again as he came. When he was done, he gathered his uniform and had to head out, so I gave him the rest of his money and thanked him for his service. Sherrie of course had not noticed because she had moved in between her rockers, and was alternating between the four of their cocks. She looked like a whirling dervish, bobbing up and down on one cock while stroking two others, and then shifting so that all of them were continuously satisfied. She looked like a musician herself, alternating between four different instruments. She brought the guys off one after another, and this caused problems as she couldn't quite swallow all of their spunk as it came rapid fire. She had cum on her face, in her hair, and some had spilled onto her dress. After finishing off the four of them, she decided that the dress wasn't working for her anymore, and had Lyle unzip it for her and let it slide down to the floor. She stood now only in her see through red bra and panty set, her black lace top thigh highs, and her black sparkly heels. Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 05 Lyle pointed her over to Andrew, who was watching the unfolding scene from a chair, Sherrie crawled over to him like the cock starved, wanton whore that she was. He pulled out his cock, and she started to lick around the head. She knew he was a VIP and wanted to treat him right by taking it nice and slow and easy. He had other ideas however, and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down so that her mouth engulfed his rather large cock. She gagged, gasped and choked a little, probably mostly in surprise, because now knowing what he wanted she went to work getting him down her throat. He continued to pull her down on him by her hair and lasted longer than any of the other guys so far. Her face was streaked with tears and saliva when he finally pulled out and sprayed her face with his cum. Lyle came over and pulled her down so that she was lying on her back. He, Carl and Mitch then all put their cocks near her face, and she went back to alternating between cocks again. She was good and warmed up now, and was able to swallow them down into her throat with no problem. Cal and Mitch came first, one in her mouth and one on her bra covered tits. Lyle made her work a little longer, and it wasn't until she started to lick his balls that his breathing got more ragged and he finally deposited his load on into her open, waiting mouth. Next up was Renaldo, of the thick cock fame. He too grabbed her by the hair after she crawled over to him. He didn't pull her down on his cock though, he held her steady as she slid his cock in and out of her mouth, face fucking her for all she was worth. He didn't sink his cock all the way until he was about to cum, nearly choking her on both his seed and the suddenness of her throat being filled. She had just one more blowjob to give to get the festivities started, and she motioned to me to come over to the bed. She quickly got me undressed, and the guys handed me a drink as she slowly, lovingly started working on my member. She licked all around, and sucked on my balls. She grabbed my balls with a gentle squeeze as she worked me into her throat. After a few minutes of his, she started jacking my saliva lubricated cock, and coaxed me to come all over her face. I took a picture with my phone of my cum slut wife, cum dripping down her face, in her hair, and on her shoulders and tits. The guys gave her a standing ovation, and she excused herself to freshen up a little. I followed her into the bathroom, and stood and watched as she washed up. "Are you ok with all of this," I asked, hoping the answer was yes. She kissed me again, and said, "This is the best birthday present ever. I have always fantasized about being the center of a gang bang, a continuous stream of cocks stuffing all of my holes until I was left used up and exhausted, filled with and covered in come. I am so fucking turned on right now." "Good," I said, handing her a package of lingerie I had bought for her to wear, "because I've got reinforcements coming throughout the night." I left the bathroom and went to fix myself another drink. She emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later wearing the lingerie; a black, fishnet bra (causing her nipples to poke out), black fishnet panties, and black fishnet stay up stockings. She looked ready for sex. She paraded through the gauntlet, relishing the hands of the guys roaming all over her body. Her lingerie didn't stay in place long as guys felt up her tits, ass and actually started to finger her pussy. She slid in between Lyle and his boss Andrew, grinding her ass on Lyle and kissing Andrew full on the mouth. She started breathing heavy at being in between the two of them, and decided to start the next level of fun by maneuvering Andrew over towards the bed. She laid him down, and climbed on top of him. She turned towards Lyle as she straddled Andrew and motioned for him to come back over. Andrew lifted her slightly, and then slid his cock into her pussy. She leaned down to kiss him, and spread her ass cheeks as Lyle came up. Lyle spit on his hand and rubbed spit on his cock. He stood behind her with his cock right next to her asshole. She slid back towards him and his head disappeared into my wife's back door. She screamed out in pleasure and then thrust her ass back to him, forcing his cock into her ass. Lyle and Andrew gradually picked p the pace, and were fucking her good and hard. She turned and looked to the rest of us. "I've got one more hole to fill," she said through grunts and gasps of pleasure. One of the guys from Tad Banjo (I hadn't even bothered to learn their names) went near her head and she dove for his cock. This muffled her cries of pleasure at least as she was now stuffed with nearly thirty inches of cock. Lyle finished first, depositing his cum in her ass. Before he had even pulled out, Mitch was tapping him on the shoulder as if to cut in. Mitch buried himself in my wife's ass, and she stop sucking the guy from the band long enough to howl her approval. When she got back to the cock in her mouth, he started spraying before she could wrap her lips around it, causing cum to spatter all over her face. "I love it. Turn me into a cum whore!" Andrew announced that he was coming, and started to really pound her pussy. Andrew crawled out from underneath her when he was finished, with Mitch keeping his cock in her ass the entire time. Carl moved towards the head of the bead, and Mitch grabbed a handful of my wife's hair. He held his own cock steady in her ass while forcing her to swallow Carl's entire rod down her throat. He kept pulling her head all of the way off Carl's cock, and forcing it back down, causing her to fight for air. After a minute or so of that, he forced her head down and held it there as Carl's base, until she finally pushed back up starved for air. Mitch released her hair and resumed pounding her ass, and she took over that pace in sucking Carl's cock. As Carl got close, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and shot his load all over her face. Mitch pulled himself out of her ass and shoved Carl aside. He held his cock, covered in her ass juices, near her head, and she swallowed it down like a starving woman. She was starving; starving for cock. He shot his load down her throat, and she rolled over, deep in the throes of an orgasm. "I want more cock!" She commanded, and the other three members of Tad Banjo jumped on the bed. One got next to her, and positioned her in a reverse cowgirl position on top of him. He slid easily into her ass and started to slowly fuck her. Another guy climbed between her legs and started to fuck her pussy, while the third guys started to get his dick sucked again. The guy in her pussy came first, pulling out and shooting sperm all over the front of her. The guy getting his dick sucked moved to her pussy, and Renaldo moved to her head. The guy in her pussy came, shooting deep inside of her, and the guy in her ass soon followed. She had spent the time she was getting double stuffed coming and licking Renaldo's balls, but now that she was empty, he started to work his cock into her mouth. I loved the look of his large, black cock stretching out her lips as she worked her way down to the base. It got me so turned on I decided I really need to fuck my wife now, too. I pulled her off of Renaldo's cock, and asked him if he would mind fucking her ass for me. She cooed in pleasure at the thought of getting that thick cock up her tight hole. I crawled underneath her and easily slid into her well used pussy. She was again covered in cum, and looked like a trashy slut. I pinched her nipples hard as Renaldo slowly worked his way into her ass. She came the instant her buried himself to the hilt in her backdoor. I started bucking my hips, forcing her to look in my eyes by pulling on her hair. She wore a mask of unmitigated lust, and I almost didn't recognize her. I could tell she was having a hell of a time. I could feel someone crawling onto the bed, and realized that Andrew, that sly old codger, was trying to get some more oral from my wife. "That's right boys, use up this cheap whore. Make her make you come as many times as you want. Free pussy, ass and blowjobs all night long. Let's fuck her until she passes out." The guys cheered my proclamation. I took her by the hair and slid her mouth around Andrew's cock. Renaldo came with a loud grunt, setting Sherrie of on another orgasm. That was enough for me and I pumped my seed into her pussy. We tossed her onto her back as we pulled out of her, and Andrew changed his position so that he could fuck her ass with her feet slung over his shoulders. As she started to work into her, pound after pound after pound, I heard a knock on the door. I went to open it, and it was the guy that tried to buy her a drink in the bar earlier. We got him settled with a drink, and I told him, "I hope you don't mind not being first." He smiled as he watched Andrew keep pounding away, and heard Sherrie scream out, "That's it, pound my ass hard!" Andrew finally came, and I offered my wife to our latest guest. "Whichever hole you want," I told him. He climbed on top of her, not even pulling his pants all the way off. "Thanks for the drink," she said into his ear as he sank down into her pussy. It didn't take him long, and he pulled out and shot his load all over her face. He muttered something about having to go. She lay there on the bed, a cum covered mess, and we decided to pause and have a round of drinks. Lyle fixed her one, and handed it to her. We then decided to order some room service. We actually waited to fuck her again until after the room service came. She kept whining about wanting more cock and actually masturbated in front of us while we waited. Finally the room service guys came, and we decided that Sherrie should open the door. She got out of bed, and walked gingerly to the door. She answered with her bra and panties askew, her makeup running, her stocking with runs in them, and dried come on her face, chest and in her hair. As he wheeled the cart into the room, she grabbed him and shoved him against the wall. She dropped down to her knees and undid his pants. She started to suck his cock in spite of his protestations, and brought him to a rousing orgasm in a matter of minutes. I signed, and she went back to the bed and asked who was next. The guys from Tad Banjo, all four of them surrounded her on the bed, stroking their cocks. She helped two at a time. "Give your dirty whore a cum shower," she pleaded, and one by one they acquiesced, coating her with more cum. The guys thanked me and said they had to go as Carl and Mitch got into position to double team her again. Carl was filling her ass from behind, and Mitch was under her, holding still and letting Carl do all of the work. He kept saying, "Slut. Cunt. Whore," over and over again, and she said yes every time he called her a name, until Andrew stuck his cock down her throat, getting another blowjob from my wife. Mitch and Carl came at about the same time, and Andrew moved behind Sherrie so he could fuck my wife's ass. Renaldo was about to go in for another blowjob, but I held him back. I had an idea. We waited until Andrew finished, coating my wife's ass with come, and then Renaldo went straight for her back door. He pounded away for a couple of minutes, and came in her ass. Lyle was next, and as he eased into her stretched out ass, there was another knock at the door. Bradley walked in, and I explained that we were in line to fuck her ass continuously. Mitch and Carl had to leave, so I told Bradley that he was next. Sherrie kept asking for more cock, but I wanted just her ass fucked right now, so she slid a hand to her pussy and actually inserted three fingers so she could frig herself while we fucked her ass. Lyle came deep inside of her, and I said, "Look who's here honey." She turned around and said, "Bradley my love, can you please fuck my ass too?" He wasted no time disrobing and sliding in and out of her back door. He fucked her ass for a good solid ten minutes, by which point she had two more orgasms. He finally finished, and it was my turn. Her ass was well lubricated, and I slide in slow and deep. Most of the rest of the guys had been punishing her, so I wanted to switch it up a bit. "Fuck me harder. I'm a whore. I need a good ass pounding. I'm you dirty anal slut. Pound that ass." I picked up the pace, bringing her to another orgasm, and depositing my load. We took another break, and she went back into the bathroom to get cleaned up again. We were down to me and Lyle, Andrew, Renaldo and Bradley. Only five of us, but it was pretty late, and I didn't know how much more she would be up for. I still had another trick though. I slipped into the bathroom as she was re-applying her makeup. "Are you still doing ok?" I asked, half fearful for her response. "Just getting warmed up," she said with a wanton smile. "Good," I said, reaching into my bag of tricks. "Here's what is going to happen now." I led her out of the bathroom, blindfolded with her hands cuffed behind her back. I put down a pillow in the center of the room, and pulled over a chair. "Now you're not even going to be able to see which one of your John's is fucking you in which one of your holes. I had stripped her completely naked, and she waited patiently with her mouth wide open. Bradley moved in front of her, and she lustily started sucking his cock. Andrew kneeled behind her and fucked her ass again. He was running out of steam, and after he came her laid down on the couch and fell asleep. Bradley held out for a while, so Renaldo and Lyle both got to fuck her pussy from behind before she ended up swallowing his load. Just as she finished, there was another knock at the door, and the bartender from the hotel bar was finally there. He walked right over to my naked, bound slut, and whipped out his fat hairy cock. She slurped him down as I got behind her and grabbed a handful of hair to steady myself as I pounded her ass. I shot my load, and then she swallowed the bartenders load. We lifted her up and threw her on the bed, still unable to move because her hands were bound behind her. We rolled her on top of Renaldo, who slipped his dick into her pussy while Bradley, already hard again, slipped into her ass for the second time. The two of them fucked her again, and then were replaced by Lyle and the bartender, getting his first taste of my wife' s ass. I decided that since it looked like things were winding down, I would fill up her mouth with my cock and let her have her holes filled one last time. I think all three of us shot our loads within seconds, just after another orgasm wracked her worn out body. The guys made their way out of the room as I released Sherrie from her bondage. She kissed me on the lips, and informed me she would be taking a nice long bath. I went in a while later to check on her, to find that she had fallen asleep. I got her out of the tub, dried her off, and practically carried her to bed. She was out before her head hit the pillow. *** We had the room for one more night, so we spent the next day lazing in bed. Sherrie slept a lot, so much so that I worried there might be something wrong and we might be taking a trip to the ER. She finally woke up for good in the evening, and we ordered in some pizza for dinner as we watched a non-porno movie. "So, you said that was a fantasy you've always had. Was that as good as you imagined it?" "My god, Kevin, it was even better than I dreamed. I always wanted something like that to happen, but never thought it would. Thank you so much for making one of my oldest, deepest, darkest fantasies come true. It's a good thing you don't mind having such a slut whore for a wife." I paused, thinking of how I wanted to phrase my response to that statement, a move Sherrie took the wrong way. "Oh my god, you don't love me any more do you? I knew I shouldn't have gone along with it." She was on the verge of tears. "No baby, sorry, that's not what I was thinking. I got off just about as much as you did watching that scene last night. You looked so hot, and so sexy, I am so glad to have you be a part of my life." "But," she tried to spur me on. "I have been having a great time these last couple of months. We've done things I never even dared fantasize about because I never thought they would happen to me. You were pretty wild back in college, but I never was able to sow any wild oats. These last few months have been incredible." "But," she interjected again. "I was just wondering if maybe we have gotten a little obsessed with all of this. It's been fun, but I was just wondering if it was ever going to end? I was just thinking that maybe it would be nice to go back to it just being you and me again. We'll always have these memories to keep the home fires burning, but how would you feel about stopping all of this." I waited, afraid that I had flipped a switch in my wife that could never be turned back off. Had my short term pursuit of pleasure endangered my long term goal of happiness? "Honey, I have had a great time lately to, and I'm not going to lie, I've loved every minute of it. But to be honest, I've been mostly doing it to make you happy. I know you didn't have the same kind of experiences when we were younger, so I wanted to spice things up so that you wouldn't go through life wondering. If you are done with our adventures, then that is a-ok with me." She kissed me softly. "Are you sure? You're not going to miss any of this?" "Of course I'll miss this, like I miss being twenty one again. But, we'll always have the memories. And this doesn't mean I'm going to stop being your sex slave just that I'm not going to be fucking other people while I'm doing that. And you won't be either. I'm looking forward to putting this behind us and moving on to the next phase of our lives." "Marrying you was the best thing I ever could have done," I said, snuggling close to her. "You got that right." Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 06 "Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in." I never understood how difficult it could be to get out of a situation you didn't want to be in, until the realization of what was going on tonight sunk in. I finished putting on my tie, and went to the living room to smoke a joint while I waited for Sherrie to get ready. She came out in a red miniskirt, a black halter top, black fishnet hose, and knee high black suede boots. She looked like a stripper or a call girl. I couldn't believe she was going to bee seen out in public like this. I couldn't believe we were going out like this at all. But Lyle had done so much for us, how could I refuse him when he made his request. It seems that the partner in his firm, Andrew, who had attended Sherrie's birthday gang bang was so enamored with the whole experience that he had pushed for Lyle to be made a partner. He called to ask us if we wanted to go out with him and Larissa, his wife, to celebrate, seeing as to the crucial role we played in his promotion. I figured that was safe, and didn't even think I needed to worry about breaking the new arrangement that Sherrie and I had agreed upon, whereby she was still going to be my sex slave, but we would no longer be including other people in our adventures. Turns out that Larissa was pushing him to curb his womanizing, and had agreed to take part in their own adventures. Not only were we being drawn back into a swinging lifestyle we were trying to leave, but we were helping break in a somewhat reluctant addition to the scene. Plus, Lyle let me know in a follow up conversation, Renaldo and his wife would also be going with us. The limo pulled up in our front yard, and I wondered what the neighbors must have been thinking about the various limos that have been to our house over the past couple of weeks. I hurried Sherrie out, scantily dressed as she was, and we crawled into the limo to find the other two couples were already there. Lyle, dressed in khakis and a gold shirt had his arm around Larissa. I hadn't seen her in a number of years, and she looked great. She had long, flowing black hair, almost down to her ass. I was pleased to see that she was dressed almost as slutty as my wife, in a silver mini dress, black stockings, and six inch heels. Renaldo was in a nice gym suit, and I was introduced to his wife, Michelle. I don't know why I was surprised that she was white, I guess I just wasn't expecting it. She was dressed in a pair of very tight pink pants, hanging very low on her hips. I could see the top of her underwear peak over the material of her pants when she moved. She was wearing a tight t-shirt that barely contained her large beasts. She probably was wearing a bra, but it was obviously made of light material judging by the way her nipples poked out of the front of her shirt. The game plan was to hit a strip club downtown for dinner, and then maybe go to a club for a little dancing. We settled in and poured some drinks, and the conversation soon turned toward sex. Larissa and Michele were apparently very familiar with their husband's interactions with Sherrie and myself, and asked her a number of questions about the gang bang. Sherrie acted as if our conversation in the hotel room never happened, and slipped right back into her sex crazed nympho ways. Before we even got to the strip club, she was making out with Larissa and was encouraging Michelle to suck Lyle's cock. Renaldo had just started working on lifting up her shirt to expose her when we got to the strip club. We settled in and had a few more drinks, ogling the girls and chatting up our waitress. In a little while we made our way to the buffet, and ate our fill. Lyle pulled out six victory cigars, and we lit then up to go with another round of drinks, and started discussing our plans for lap dances. Larissa and Michelle were hesitant, but my wife convinced them that all six of us needed to go to the VIP room and all get lap dances. We let our waitress know that we needed a lot of women, and we practically had a lineup of all of the dancers to choose from. I picked a read head, and Sherrie chose a black girl. Lyle picked the one Asian, and Larissa went with a blonde who looked a little like Sherrie. Michelle chose a thinner black girl, and Renaldo chose a woman who could have been his wife's twin. We made our way to the back, and Lyle insisted on paying for all of our dancers. We didn't know at the time, but he paid for three dances from the get go. We sat back there, having the girls grind on us and our wives, and watching the other couples as they had women draped all over them as well. I have to say, it was a pretty erotic scene. When the dances were over, we made our way back to the table, and had a few more rounds of drinks before moving on with our night. Lyle asked the driver to take us to a club on the other side of town, sow settled in for the lengthy ride. We drank some more, and all the girls could talk about was how nice it was to have the dancers rubbing all over them. Sherrie finally could take it no more, and started kissing Larissa again. Her hands ran over Larissa's stocking clad thighs, and hiked her skirt up, giving us a full view of her bare pussy. This was too much for Renaldo, and her pulled Michele's shirt up and over her head. "You go give Kevin a nice blowjob, since he has been so good about sharing his wife with me." She came and sat next to me, and I lowered my head to her chest, licking and sucking on her full breasts. While I did that, she fumbled with my pants, trying to get my cock out she kissed me full on the lips, and then dove down, gently licking around the head of my cock. I looked over, and Sherrie had three fingers buried in Larissa's pussy, and was finger fucking her pretty good. Lyle had undone Sherrie's halter, exposing the breasts that he was now playing with. Renaldo had started kissing Larissa, and she had reached inside his pants and was stroking his cock. Michelle worked my cock into her mouth, and was doing a great job sucking and licking it. It was going to be hard to hold out and not come, because Larissa had repositioned herself and had started going down on Renaldo, and Sherrie now had her face buried in Larissa's pussy. Lyle was now kneeling before my wife eating her out. Larissa was having some problems getting Renaldo's cock all the way into her mouth, so Sherrie got down on her knees and moved in front of him, and the two of them started licking and sucking on his cock in tandem. Lyle, now with nothing to do, came and sat on the other end of Michelle while she was still blowing me. He started yanking at her pants, and soon had them of her. Her full, round ass was now pointing in the air, and Lyle stuck two of his fingers into her slit and started to fuck her. She picked up the intensity of the blowjob when he did this, and I closed my eyes for a second. When I opened them up, Sherrie was sitting in Renaldo's lap, sliding his engorged member into her tight pussy. Larissa was kneeling in front of them, helping her to ease it in. Once Sherrie started bouncing up and down on Renaldo's cock, Larissa started alternating between licking his balls and my wife's pussy. Meanwhile, Lyle had pulled out his own cock and was now fucking Michelle from behind. She pulled her mouth off of my cock and started to jack me off so that she could shout encouragements at Lyle. I stared into Sherrie's eyes as she was brought to orgasm by the combination of Renaldo's fat cock and Larissa's skilled tongue work, and then sprayed jism all over Michelle's face while Lyle kept fucking her. Larissa crawled over to Michelle and started to lick my come off of her face, and that was too much for Lyle. He pumped in a few more times and deposited his sperm deep inside Michelle. Larissa and Michelle made out on the floor for a little bit, and started to rub each other's pussies as Lyle and I sat back and fixed another drink. Renaldo was continuing his assault on my wife's pussy, before pulling her off his cock, forcing her to kneel in front of him, and blasting a massive load all over her face. Larissa and Michelle crawled over to her, and Sherrie scooped gobs of cum off of her face and fed it to the other two women. The women sucking cum off her fingers got her horny again, and she spread her legs on the floor of the limo and started to rub her pussy. The other two girls followed suit, until Larissa begged to have her pussy eaten by another woman. Sherrie happily obliged her, and stuck her ass in the air to eat out Larissa. Michelle meanwhile had started to suck her husband's cock, trying to get him hard again. Lyle, watching his wife get her pussy eaten by another woman for the first time, couldn't resist my wife's shapely ass and started to finger her from behind. "That's it, finger my hole while I eat out you wife. Spit on my ass and finger that hole too." Lyle spit on Sherrie's ass, and took his fingers from his either hand and inserted two fingers into my wife's ass. Watching him DP her with two fingers in both her holes started a stirring in my lap, and I was just about ready for another round. Sherrie was busily fingering Larissa while she ate her out, and brought her to a rollicking orgasm. Lyle's pulled his fingers out of Sherrie, and asked if he could take her place. Sherrie obliged, and Lyle dove in between his wife's legs. Sherrie smiled at me, and then moved behind Michelle, rubbing her hands over Michelle's ass while Michelle's mouth was stretched out by her husband's wide cock. Lyle motioned me over towards Larissa mouth, and I knelt by her head and she grabbed my dick and started to suck on it. She got me fully hard while I watched my wife, who had turned around Michelle by now, making out with and fingering the petite blond. Lyle had a lust filled look in his eyes, and motioned for Renaldo to come over. Lyle sat on the bench, and Renaldo sunk his cock deep into Larissa. She paused as he invaded her, but then resumed my blowjob. Lyle watched for a minute, and I noticed that Sherrie and Michelle had assumed the sixty nine position, with Sherrie on top. She looked up at me with Michelle's juices smeared across her face, and pleasure filling her eyes. Lyle asked Renaldo to reposition himself, on the bottom, with Larissa on top. She managed to keep me in her mouth the entire time they shifted. Lyle then said he wanted to get his dick sucked while she fucked the big black cock. His dutiful wife left me hanging, and started to suck his cock with wild abandon. "Don't worry, Kevin. I want you to fuck her in the ass. I am so jealous of how much of a whore you are married to. I want my wife to be that much of a whore. I want all of her holes filled right now, and want my friends to fill her up with come." She grunted her approval through her cock filled mouth, and reached around to spread her ass cheeks for me. I spit on her ass, and started to ease myself in. I could feel Renaldo filling her up as I moved deeper, and finally got myself buried balls deep. She let go of her husbands cock long enough to grunt "Fuck yeah," before resuming her blowjob and moving her ass back to meet my cock. I started to increase my pace, and turned to look to see what was going on when I heard Michelle scream out in orgasm. Sherrie had three fingers buried in Michelle's ass, and was stretching out her clit several inches away from her pussy with her lips. As I watched my wife, I heard Renaldo come, which started an orgasm in Larissa. Lyle came next, with Larissa swallowing every drop. She was still in the throes of an orgasm when she started bucking her hips wildly. When I felt her ass spasm around my dick, squeezing it even tighter than it was already, I let loose a torrent of come that seemed to finish her off. He breathing was ragged and short, and she collapsed into her husband's lap. Meanwhile Sherrie had been bent over the seat by Michelle, who was eating out her ass while she had four fingers crammed into my wife's cunt. Sherrie had her ass cheeks pulled open as far as they could go, and was screaming "Eat my ass, you dirty whore. Eat it. Stick that tongue in slut. Make my ass cum. Oh! Oh! Oh!" As she came, her head hit the seat and it almost looked like she passed out. Just then we pulled into the parking lot of the club we were going to. We had another quick drink as then we got dressed, and then went right to the front of the line to get in the club. The girls headed off to the ladies room, and the guys got drink and a table. The ladies came out looking great, and we did our drinks and headed to the dance floor. We danced first with our wives, but then switched it up a little. Each of the guys exposed his partner a little as we were grinding on them, but it was nothing compared to when the girls were dancing with each other. We were getting a lot of attention from the guys and girls around us, and as we headed off the dance floor our wives ran a gauntlet of hands grabbing in their tits, asses, and pussies. We had one last drink before exiting the club. We cuddled with our spouses on the ride home, and Lyle and Larissa thanked us for a great night out. Lyle said, "I couldn't have gotten the promotion without the help of the people in this limo, so it only seems appropriate to celebrate with them." "And thank you all for introducing me to the joys of swinging. Fuck, I've never come so hard in my life," Larissa added. "I can't believe I've been missing out all of these years." Sherri and I smiled, wondering what path they were going down. We were dropped off first, so we made our goodbyes, and headed into the house. I stopped her just inside the door and stripped her down to her torn stockings and heels. "Get upstairs so I can finish you off," I commanded. She headed up the stairs rhythmically smacking her ass as she went, knowing full well where my cock was going. She bent over the bed when she got into our room, and placed her hands on the mattress for support. I stood behind her and gave her a couple of hard thwacks on each cheek, leaving red imprints of my hands on her ass. "You dirty whore. You're not going to stop fucking other people, are you? You are too much of a slut to ever stop. I don't know why I thought you would stop." Thwack! Thwack! Thwack "I'm a whore, but I'm your whore baby. I'll only fuck who you tell me to fuck." Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. "Shut up slut," I shouted, pushing her down onto the bed. "Your holes belong to me now and no one else. Got it?" I grabbed a pillow and lifted her midsection off the bed, inserting the pillow so her ass was raised. "Yeah, baby, I'm your whore. But you like watching me eat pussy didn't you. You liked seeing me covered in come. You like it when I fuck other guys in front of you, and spread my ass for big black cock.OOH!" I slid two fingers into her upturned ass. "From now on you get no pussy and no more cock. The only thing fucking you holes is my cock, do you understand?" "Yes baby, now shut up and give me some of that cock. My ass is ready for you. I want you to fuck me raw!" I removed my fingers and slammed my cock into her backdoor, pushing her down to the pillow and eliciting a cry of surprise. I grabbed her arms and pinned them to her back, holding her down on the bed and immobile while I used her body. I pulled most of the way out and slammed back into her ass. "That's it baby, fuck me like the whore I am. Punish my ass. Fuck me harder. Make me scream." I smacked her on the ass again hoping to shut her up, but that only made her moan and whimper in pleasure more. I started pulling my cock all the way out of her ass, watching her tight hole as it stayed open, gaping, waiting for my cock, before burying myself back into her backdoor. After a couple of minutes she came, screaming my name and how good I was. I pulled out of her when she was done, and moved to her head so she could suck my cock and swallow my ass covered dick and big load of gooey spunk. She grabbed my ass to help her swallow me down, and got me off within minutes. She swallowed every drop. "That's a good whore," I said when I regained my breath. "You treat me so good." "Honey, I know you didn't want to do this again, but it was the right thing to do tonight. I have an idea of how to really extricate ourselves from this lifestyle. I think we need to have a going away party for ourselves, and invite all of our friends. It will be like a grand finale, and then everyone will know that we are off limits." I thought about it or a second. When we decided to stop swinging, we really didn't let anyone who we had been swinging with know. So of course Lyle thought we would be up for another adventure. "As usual you are right honey. We need to let everyone know we won't be coming out to play any more. Let's have a big bash and really go out in style baby." We curled up in each other's arms, both thinking of ways to make our bash the blowout of the year. Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 07 I paused in my preparations to watch Sherrie go about hers. She was padding barefoot through the living room, setting out tubes of lube, sex toys and batteries. Her auburn hair was pulled back in a ponytail, unusual for her, but practical for tonight. She was dressed in a lace chemise that came to just below her waist and was thin and practically see through. I noticed the lack of any material covering her crotch, and guessed she was probably wearing nothing underneath it. Her firm breasts swayed as she worked, and she busted me watching her and smiled. The smile that caused me to fall in love with her. The smile that got her any man or woman she wanted. "We still have a lot to do, you know." She continued her duties. We had about an hour until our guests would arrive, and were nearly done. I had the bar area stocked, and there were snacks all over the house. All I had to do was choose some porn to play, and my tasks were done. I walked over behind Sherrie and wrapped my arms around her. She stopped her work again, and leaned back against me. "Are you still ok with this being a grand finale to our adventures," I asked her. "I'm good, but you sound like you're having second thoughts." "I'm not going to lie," I responded, "This has been a shitload of fun. I can't believe some of the things we've done. But no, I'm about ready to go back to the way things used to be. With a little extra spice thrown in. I am kind of glad we are doing it like this, with a big bash. One last adventure to remember. This is going to be an amazing night." She turned around in my arms, and looked me square in the eyes. "I feel the exact same way." She raised herself up slightly so she was tall enough to kiss me, and placed her lips on mine. My hands lowered over her back, and down to her luscious ass. I couldn't help myself, and I wondered how long she would let them wander there before stopping me. To my surprise, she didn't say anything. Feeling braver, I slid them under the material covering her ass, and started to massage her cheeks. Still no note to stop. I broke our kiss and took her hand and led her to the couch. I sat on the couch, and she straddled me. She leaned in to kiss me again, and I wondered if we were going to have a full warm up session before everyone got here. I rubbed her thighs and ass, and her breathing started to get ragged as we made out. "I want to fuck you right here, right now. Please give me some cock before everyone gets here." How could any breathing man resist a request like that? She raised herself off of me slightly, and I managed to quickly get my shorts and boxers off. She reached down to grab by cock, and guided it into her sweet spot. She was wet and ready for me, and I slid easily into her. She let out a long sigh as she slid down my rod, and I started to attack her lips. She didn't stop until I was firmly inserted as deep as I would go, and then she ground her pelvic bone against mine. "Oh baby, that feels good. God, I love your cock." She started to slowly ride up and down on my cock, and I kept squeezing her ass and licking the exposed skin around her neck and shoulders. She started to pick up the pace, and was bouncing quite fast. She impaled herself on me and held me deep, gushing all over my cock in orgasm. "Let me take care of that for you," she said, dismounting from me. She knelt in front of me, and took me into her mouth, loudly slurping her way up and down my exposed shaft. She ran her tongue over the head of my cock, and then swallowed me back down. "Come in my mouth baby, I want to taste you right now." She swallowed me down again, and then slid up, sucking on the head of my cock. That did me in. I exploded in her mouth, and she drank down every drop. "Warmed up now?" I asked. "Yeah, but I do have to freshen up. Can you make sure everything is ready?" Everything was ready, so I fixed myself a drink and waited for our guests to arrive. Soon they did. We didn't invite everyone we ever swung with, but it was close. Larissa and Lyle arrived first, followed closely by Lyle's work associates Carl, Mitch and Andrew. Candi came soon after, as did Bradley and Renaldo and Michelle. Andi and her boyfriend, who I finally learned was named Steve, were the last invitees to arrive. The guests had started to mingle and meet the folks they hadn't met before, and some clothes were starting to be shed as drinks were being consumed. I realized that Sherrie hadn't come back down yet. I went upstairs to check on her and discovered that she had changed. She was sitting in front of her vanity, using one hand to apply makeup and had two fingers from her other hand buried in her pussy. "Is everyone here," she asked, not even moving her head to acknowledge me. "Yeah, are you about ready to start?" She pursed her lips to spread her lipstick and got up to give me a peck on the cheek. She was wearing now a black fishnet top that left her breasts exposed, and a tiny red g-string that practically did the same to her pussy, and red high heels. "Yeah baby, let's go have a hell of a party." I went down ahead of her and back into the room. As she came into the room all of the heads turned her way. She looked stunning, her creamy white skin, he full breasts, her tiny lingerie, her high heels. It was her party, and she was going to own it. She went around saying hi to everyone, and as she did she slowly got the women out of their clothes as she talked to them. She stripped Michelle down to her hot pink bra and panties, got Andi down to her black baby doll and thong, Candi to her red garter belt and red fishnet stockings and Larissa to her white lace body stocking. Most of the guys by now had their shirts off, and some were in their underwear. Lyle was naked and rock hard. "Guys, why don't you all have another drink? We girls are going to start by putting on a little show for you," Sherrie announced, and pulled out a couple of toys to hand to the women. Not one person objected to the arrangement. Sherrie guided Candi and Michelle into each other's arms, and they were soon kissing and sinking in a passionate embrace to the floor. Sherri then kissed Andi, and guided her to her knees in front of Sherrie. She then beckoned Larissa to come to her. Sherrie started kissing Larissa as Andi pushed Sherrie's g-string aside and stated to lick her already wet pussy. Sherrie placed a hand on Andi's head, keeping her tongue on her clit, and slid her other hand in between Larissa's thighs. Two fingers could be seen working their way in and out of Larissa's pussy in the opening of her bodystocking. Meanwhile, Candi and Michelle had moved into a sixty nine position, with Michelle on top. Candi had grabbed one of the dildos lying around and was sliding it into Michelle's pussy. Larissa had dropped to her knees in front of my wife, and she was kissing Andi as Andi fingered her. Larissa had worked a couple of her fingers into my wife, and Sherrie was rubbing her clit as she was getting fingered. Michelle let out a cry of orgasm from getting eaten by Candi, and as her head was raised a stream of cum shot out of Candi's pussy as she came as well. The guys let out a hearty cheer. Sherrie maneuvered herself down to the floor and was working a dildo in and out of her pussy. Larissa leaned in and started to lick Sherrie's clit, and took over the dildo. Andi pushed aside her thong and sat down on Sherrie's face. I noticed that Renaldo had moved over by Candi, and she was soon gagging on his large cock. He was kneeling on the ground by her head, and had reached over and was rubbing her clit. Lyle tapped me on the arm, and motioned over to Michelle, who was watching the woman she just ate out struggle to get her husband's wide cock into her mouth. We slid up behind her on the floor, and reached around her to fondle her breasts. She turned as best she could to take turns kissing us. I started rubbing her pussy from behind, and she bent forward, allowing me to slide a finger inside her wet pussy. Lyle moved to her front and stuck his cock in her face, and she used one hand to guide it between her lips as she balanced with her other hand. Renaldo had meanwhile lain Candi back down with her back on the floor, and was slowly working his prick into her pussy. She loved the feeling of getting stretched out by his black cock, and was telling him to go deeper. I figured now was a good time to slide my own prick into Michelle, and I spread her round ass cheeks apart so I could see her slick opening. Her slurping sounds were drowning out Lyle's moans of pleasure, but she had to stop for a second as I suck my prick into her hole. I looked around to see what else was going on. Andi had moved off of my wife's face, and was on her knees surrounded by the cocks of Carl, Mitch and Andrew. She was taking turns sucking the three lawyers off. Bradley had moved near my wife's face as was fucking her mouth with his young dick, holding the back of her head steady as he slid his cock into her throat. Larissa was still eating Sherrie out, and was in turn getting eaten out from behind by Andi's boyfriend Steve, his long hair not allowing me to see if his tongue was in her ass or pussy. I was snapped back to what I was doing by Michelle announcing, "I want both of you guys inside of me." I held my body steady as she slid me out of her to reposition. She sat back down in my lap, and slowly eased me into her lubed up backdoor. I was kneeling on the ground, with her on top of me. Lyle knelt down in front of her and somehow managed to snake his cock into her pussy. We just held steady as she bounced up and down between us. I squeezed her tits together from behind, and Lyle sucked and bit on her nipples as she rode us. Meanwhile, Renaldo had flipped Candi over and was fucking her doggy style, his positioning giving us, and his wife, a great view of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. I felt my first orgasm build and filled Michelle's tight ass with my cum. She kept riding Lyle as my dick went limp. Renaldo pulled out of Candi, and asked her to suck him off again. He came almost as soon as her lips touched his cock, and come dribble down her cheeks. This vision set off his wife, who orgasmed all over Lyle's cock, and her orgasm in turn led to his. I leaned back to recover for the next round, and looked around the room. Andi now had all of her holes filled; Carl in her mouth, Mitch in her pussy, and Andrew in her ass. Andrew was controlling the situation and was pounding pretty hard into her back door. Meanwhile, Bradley was fucking Sherrie in the missionary position, and Larissa was leaning over her face kissing her as Steve pounded her doggystyle from behind. Bradley was ready to come, and he pulled his cock from my sexy wife's pussy and put it by her face. He spewed his cum on her lips, and Sherrie and Larissa spread it around with their lips and tongues as they continued kissing. Steve pulled out and came all over Larissa's ass. Meanwhile, the three lawyers were still using and abusing poor Andi, until they finally pumped her mouth, pussy and ass full of come. Everyone took a break to clean up and fix more drinks, but soon started to separate again. Sherrie whispered to Larissa and Andi, and the two of the came over to me. Andi started to suck my cock, and I was soon hard again and ready for action. Larissa kissed me, and then turned around and bent over, spreading her ass cheeks. I spit on her asshole, and then slid a finger into her pussy and one into her ass. I was concentrating on what I was doing, and the lovely sensation of Andi's tongue gliding over my cock and balls, until Sherrie's face appeared next to me. She leaned onto the couch I was leaning on and kissed me. "Having a good time?" she asked. "I know I am. And it's going to get better. Andrew is about to stuff his cock into my ass." I looked up and the silver fox was behind her, prepping her ass for his next anal conquest. Lyle was lying on the middle of the floor, and Candi was working his cock into her tight ass as she straddled him. I looked over, and Renaldo was directing his wife Michelle to suck off the two young guys, Bradley and Steve, and she was taking turns taking them into her mouth. Mitch and Carl went over to where Candi was, and stuck both of their pricks into her mouth at the same time. She was double stuffed in her mouth, and had worked Lyle's cock balls deep into her ass. Renaldo meanwhile was fingering his wife's ass as she sucked off the young guys. I was snapped back to what I was doing when Andi started kissing her way up my body and thrust her tongue into my mouth. Larissa slid my fingers out of her and lowered her head to engulf my cock in her mouth. I was in heaven. So apparently was Sherrie, whose backdoor was getting pounded by Andrew. She was squeezing her tits and moaning in pleasure as she started to pick up his pace and fuck her even harder. She cried out as her orgasm it, and the sight and sound of another man bringing my wife to orgasm by fucking her ass right next to me caused me to come, shaking violently as Larissa sucked down every drop. When I opened my eyes, I saw Renaldo fucking his wife's ass, and Steve and Bradley both shot loads on her face. Candi meanwhile had squirted another puddle onto out floor as she came, and pulled herself off of Lyle prick in time for all three of the guys with their cocks in her to spray their seed over her face and tits. Renaldo pulled his cock out of Michelle's ass, and motioned Larissa to come over. She bent down to take his cock in her mouth, and he moaned as his cock, covered in his wife's ass juices, stretched out Larissa's lips as she tried to work it in. Bradley meanwhile sidled up behind Andi as she was still kissing me, and started to run his hands all over her body. She gave me a final kiss, and turned to kiss him. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed him to the ground, mounting him as sliding his cock into her pussy. Michelle was still bent over with her ass in the air, and Andrew took his cock from my wife's ass and placed it in her. I had just enough time to see Mitch and Carl stick their cocks in front of her face before Candi kissed me on the lips and then dove down into my lap to try and revive my cock. Lyle had lain Sherrie down on the couch and was eating her pussy, and Steve came over near her face and she started to lick his balls. I'm pretty sure from how high he jumped he had never had that done to him before. Candi had me up again, and mounted me as I sat against the couch. He pussy felt no nice and tight. If I turned my head to the right, I saw rocker Steve feeding his long thin cock into my wife's willing throat while my best friend Lyle pounded her pussy with her ankles up on his shoulders. If I looked to the right, I saw Lyle's wife getting fucked from behind from Lyle's buddy's thick cock. Straight ahead, Renaldo's wife had Lyle's colleagues in her ass, pussy and mouth, and next to that quartet Bradley and Andi were engaged in a steamy sixty nine. I sucked on Candi's tits, and this sent her over the edge. She stood up and hovered her pussy over my face, and frigged her clit quickly, causing an eruption of coum to shoot out and shower me. The sight of the squirter so close, as well as my wife's killer blowjob, caused Steve to shoot his load down her throat. Freed from his cock, she started telling Lyle to fuck her harder. Lyle pumped faster for a minute, and then pulled out and shot all over her shaved pussy. Carl, Mitch and Andrew had pulled out of Michelle and circled her, beating off and aiming their cocks at her face. Andi and Bradley came simultaneously next to them, and that was enough for the three lawyers, who one after another shot their loads all over Michelle's upturned face. Renaldo finally came with and animalistic grunt, and we took another break to drink, smoke and wipe the cum away. I sat next to Sherrie on the couch, and our hands idly touched each other as we watched the scene take off again before us. Lyle was kneeling on the floor in front of his wife Larissa, fingering her while she knelt facing him. He invited Bradley to come fuck her ass, and even helped the lad out by spreading his wife's ass cheeks apart to ease the young man's entry. Meanwhile Andrew sidled up next to his new partner's partner and encouraged her to suck his cock which had been in the asses of most of the other women that evening. Renaldo was lying on his back, and Andi was slowly easing his cock into her young pussy, and her boyfriend Steve came close to watch, and was gently lain on his back by Candi, who straddled him and slid him inside of her. Steve reached out to hold Andi's hand while they fucked other people side by side. Michelle meanwhile had crawled over to the couch and was now licking my wife's pussy. Mitch had followed her over and was fucking her doggy style as she ate out my wife, and Carl wasn't far behind and sat on the other side of Sherrie and started to play with her boobs. I stood up on the couch and placed my cock in front of Sherrie's face, and she took me inside of her warm, wet mouth. Eventually, Mitch's pounding became too much for Michelle and she pulled away from Sherrie's pussy. Carl took advantage of this by kneeling in front of Sherrie to eat her out while I got my dick sucked. I could tell he started to finger her ass when she tensed up briefly and she increased the intensity of my blowjob. I heard Larissa try to scream in orgasm, but he sound was muffled by Andrew's cock in her mouth. She convulsed from pleasure as she had a cock in her ass and several fingers in her pussy. The guys kept going and fucked her to another orgasm before Bradley finally emptied his balls in her ass. Andrew pulled his cock out of her mouth and sprayed his cum all over her face. Lyle had her lay back down and drove his cock into her pussy, fucking her to a third consecutive orgasm before pulling out and shooting his seed all over her chest and stomach. Renaldo had flipped Andi over onto her knees, and was fucking her from behind. She was trying to lean in to kiss her boyfriend, but was getting pounded so hard that her head kept moving away from his. All of a sudden Candi stood up and squirted her orgasm all over Steve's face, and Andi redoubled her efforts to get her mouth to his to taste the sweet juices. Renaldo pulled out and spewed over her ass, and sank back on his haunches. Michelle snapped me out of my wife induced reverie by reaching her arm up and grabbing hold of my cock, taking it from between my wife's lips. She tried to bring me closer to her, so I sat back down on the couch and let her swallow my engorged member down her throat. Mitch had switched to slow, deep strokes, and she was able to work my entire cock into her mouth. Sherrie leaned in and forced her tongue into my mouth, I could all of a sudden feel the shock waves through her body as Carl buried his cock into her pussy. He fucked her hard and deep, and then pulled her mouth away from mine and forced her to suck him off until he came in her mouth. She swallowed every drop. Michelle had pulled my cock from her mouth and was licking my balls as she moaned, brought to orgasm by Mitch who pumped her pussy full of cum. I tried to hold out until she put me back in her mouth, but her tongue on my sack felt to good and I spewed all over her face. I looked up and saw Andrew and Bradley getting dressed and ready to leave, and Sherrie made her way over to say her goodbyes. Before she could make her way back to me on the couch, she was intercepted by Renaldo, and she was soon down on her knees sucking his cock back to life. I wasn't alone for long as Andi came over to give me the same treatment, and I soon grew hard watching the young woman work on my cock. Carl and Mitch were lying on the floor on either side of Larissa, who was squirming as two sets of hands ran all over her body. Candi and Michelle were making out over in a corner as they worked on getting a strap on around Michelle's petite body. As soon as I got hard again, Andi crawled up n top of me, and slid me into her slick pussy. She was riding me on the couch when her boyfriend came up behind her, and Steve promptly started working his stiff cock into her tight backdoor. Lyle was watching his wife get pleasured by his two work friends, and Andi beckoned him over indicating she still had one more hole to fill. Loving Couple Adventures Ch. 07 Renaldo soon had Sherrie down on the floor, propped up on a pillow and he slowly worked his over sized cock into her ass. Mitch was in between Larissa's legs and Carl was by her head feeding her his cock. Michelle had Candi on all fours and was taking her from behind. Lyle came and sat on top of the back of the couch, and Andi leaned in to start to blow him, still getting fucked in her two other holes. I managed to make eye contact with Sherrie and knew she was thinking this was exactly how she wanted this party to go. She broke our eyes contact as Renaldo made her come, and as she was floating in her blissful state, he filled her ass with spunk. Mitch soon followed suit, depositing his load in Larissa, who started to come when Mitch shot his sperm into her mouth. Michelle had gotten Candi off, creating another puddle on our floor, and Candi was now in between her legs trying to bring Michelle to an orgasm. I could old out no longer, and erupted inside of Andi., who came herself from being filled in all of her holes. Steve then pumped her ass full of his com, and we could hear Michelle getting off from Candi's ministrations. The entire room watched as Andi worked Lyle's cock in and out of her mouth, before finally swallowing down his load. Our night was finally done. Everyone got cleaned up and dressed, and started to head home. We thanked everyone for coming over to celebrate with us, and wished them many adventures to come. It felt a little bit like the end of an era, and I guess we didn't have much in common with most of the other folks except for our shared sex lives. Lyle and Larissa hung around the longest, and we vowed to remain close, even if we wouldn't be fucking each other anymore. Sherrie curled up next to me in bed later, a little worn out, but happy with our decision. I knew we would be able to put our adventures behind us, and live the rest of our lives remembering but not missing that exciting time. Sensing my thoughts, she asked, "Still ok with our decision?" I laughed a little. "Yeah, I never had much success sowing my wild oats when I was younger. Now, at least I won't go to the grave wondering 'what if?' I love you so much, and am glad that I have someone like you to share adventure like this with." Sherrie kissed me, and lifted up the covers. "You know, this doesn't mean I'm going to stop being your sex slave." I saw a naughty twinkle in her eyes as she slid her head down my body and under the covers. It looks like our adventures will continue, in a slightly altered form.