0 comments/ 20847 views/ 14 favorites Marin's Tale Ch. 01 By: jawanaut Chapter 1 – A little bit of background After ten years of dating I finally decided to, as her parents would say; make an honest woman out of Marin. We had lived together for nine of those years we dated and even had two beautiful daughters together that took after their mother in looks. Marin was about 5'6", blonde hair, brown eyes and the prettiest face I'd ever laid eyes on. It was her hips that first drew me to her though. They were just so inviting and helped to accentuate her perfectly shaped ass. Her parents were deeply religious and seemed to pressure her around every corner. They did not approve of me from the start, claiming since I was from the larger city to the North I would bring her nothing but trouble. But, as it would turn out this beautiful shy farm girl would fall for me harder than I could have ever dreamed. I proposed in front of all her coworkers, walking into her office as I usually did on my days off to take her to lunch. Then, in what must have seemed like complete spontaneity I got down on one knee and asked if she would do me the honor of being my wife. Even though I had spent months planning this, I feel I played it off rather well and surprised not only her, but her wrangling parents in the process. The next few months became about nothing else. The wedding was all her and her sister thought or talked about. It was going to be a huge wedding as my opinion to go to City Hall was quickly shot down. Fine, they had the reigns and would make this the most wonderful day of her life. I should premise this with some back story otherwise the following will not have the same effect as it did on me. Marin was from a very, very small town about forty miles South of where I grew up. When I say very, very small; I mean it. There were exactly three police cars and one fire truck. The biggest crime the community had seen in the last quarter century was a bike thief that seemed to ruffle everyone's feathers. I couldn't imagine living in such a Podunk place back then. I was twenty and diligently searched the internet for viable sexual partners. The internet was still in its infancy as it was the early 90's and the whole "online dating" was still thought of as weird or creepy. I did manage well, as several of the young ladies I would correspond with wound up one night stands without much effort. Then along came Marin. I met her through "Love at AOL" and we talked longer than I usually put in with other girls. She was different. She seemed fun, funny and surprisingly smarter than the others. We clicked immediately before even having a face to face. Finally she agreed to meet and I was surprised that she agreed to come to my mother's house where I was living at the time. This was common for most of my hook ups but Marin did not seem like the type to have sex on the first date. I was all too right. She came and we watched a movie and wound up talking until the wee hours of the morning. She drove home and called as soon as she woke up the next day. We hadn't even kissed let alone anything more but, it was fun. Actually the most fun I'd had with someone I met online. We would continue to spend every waking moment that was not spent working together. I never tried to make a move, as just talking to her was more than enough at the time. There was something absolutely remarkable about this girl. When we finally had sex we'd been dating for about three months, which was highly unusual for me. I tended not to stick around that long, but with Marin it was different and I never wanted to be apart from her. Within the next six months we tried her moving with me to my brother's apartment but she couldn't take the 'big city' life and would eventually go back home. I tried living with her at her parent's house; but both the very boring small town and her parent's judgment didn't allow for that to last long either. After about a year of meeting her she came up North, like usual to ride along with me on a Friday night at the pizza shop I worked. She acted differently that night not allowing much conversation as she usually did and staring out the window a lot. She waited in the car, like every Friday while I mopped up the shop and prepared to close up. I noticed her standing by the front door and motioning for me to talk to her. As I walked out my life began to change for the first time as she proceeded to tell me she was pregnant. My reaction obviously surprised her and later I would find out she'd known for a few weeks just couldn't tell me for fear I would leave her or worse. I then buckled down and found a job at a pizza shop near her hometown and within a few months we got an apartment as I convinced myself I was destined to be in a town of less than one thousand. Our first daughter came and brought the two of us much joy and happiness. It wouldn't be long until we had two and the four of us looked to buying a house. Of course, in the small town she called home. Fast forward to where I was when I began... It'd been three months of planning and preparing and the guilt of coming clean was getting to me more and more. I spent most days thinking of how I would tell the woman I loved that I had a moment of weakness and slept with a woman at the office I used to work at. It had been years since my indiscretion and I no longer worked at the same place. The woman was never even brought up, but I couldn't help but still feel the sting of guilt the closer the wedding got. I started dropping hints to her in lunchtime phone conversations between our jobs. Continually asking her if she had anything to tell me before the big day, asking if there were any secrets she wanted to share before we made the plunge. She always said no, she had nothing to share but I could tell she was expecting me to drop a bomb on her and could feel her preparation grow each time. Finally, one night while we lay in bed I rolled over and looked at her. "I slept with Sylvia." The silence was unbearable at first and her countenance was not at all what I expected. "When" was her first question? "When I worked at MH Industries" I told her. "That was like, five years ago." She said, still not showing any change in her expression. "Oh thank god' she exclaimed as she leaned over and kissed me. I was taken aback. "Huh?" Her expression now began to change, to a sort of relief and reprieve. I began to soon realize she did have something to hide as well, and out of fear or whatever she didn't want to be the first to come clean. "I had sex with Jack." She finally admitted. It was even now, but that didn't stop my feelings of disloyalty. She was the love of my life, the mother of my children and now she was telling me that she had sex with an ex-boyfriend (who was a bit of a wanker) behind my back. "When?" I asked her, as I was now beginning to show my trepidation of her answer. "Around the same time you fucked Sylvia." She responded with a halfhearted grin that was clearly not meant. I thought for a minute with the realization that we were both actually guilty. I tried to reconcile the backlash in my mind. Back then, we were having a bit of a rough patch and both found release elsewhere. It was after our kids were born and her schooling had concluded but, still it stung. Why Jack of all people? He cheated on her all the time when they dated in high school. She hated him, I thought. "Was it just the one time?" I asked as I started to gently brush my hand over her forearm. She nodded and showed equal disappointment in her actions as I had. "What about Sylvia? Was that just the one time?" She asked me with her big brown eyes reflecting all her pain. I nodded as well then leaned closer to her, kissing the top of her head as I pulled her closer to me. We talked through the night and made love. It wasn't the best love making we'd experienced together, but it was far from the worst either. Not exactly make up sex, I remember thinking. Everything seemed fine and we'd both forgiven each other for our indiscretions. The wedding would continue as scheduled and Marin immediately went back to planning the big event with her sister. The thought of Jack fucking my Marin plagued me for the next few weeks as the wedding neared. I couldn't seem to get the thought of their naked bodies intertwined and gyrating together. It seemed every time I looked at her, since that informative night all I saw was what she did. I did not see my beautiful fiancé, only the cheater she claimed to be. Then, to my astonishment something unthinkable happened. I managed to get alone time on the computer in the family study and decided I would release some pent up frustration I had. A good, solid jerking would suffice and I began to surf my usual porn hangouts. Tedious storylines, if any, and pretty much just hot girls and questionable looking men having raw, passionate, obscure positioned sex. As I began my journey into the fantasy masturbatory world I settled on the amateur section of the site. I clicked an attractive looking blonde woman that reminded me of Marin and began to stroke. The chosen selection was rather short. Not much dialogue and stared as a POV camera angle. I preferred those kinds, as it made it easier to imagine I was behind the camera. The cameraman was wasting no time and began fucking her in a missionary position. She had very ample breasts, small D cup if I had to guess and continued to remind me of Marin. Then, when they were switching to doggy style he set the camera on the nightstand and I had my first view of the fellow that would be fucking my imaginary Marin. I have to say, he was impressive; well-built and rather tall by comparison of the blonde getting into position. Then, I caught my first view of his cock. It is worth pointing out as it does play a part in the fantasy my own cock was going to construct. I won't say it was huge. But, it was very fucking thick and I grasped my own cock as I did a mental comparison. We seemed about the same length (I am a long 6" barley missing 7). As he entered my faux Marin and started his thrusting from behind I eagerly began my pumping. Suddenly, to no control over my conscience mind it was Marin who was beginning to moan sounds of pleasure. He grabbed her hips tight. Those were just like Marin's, I thought as I fondled myself in the most inappropriate way. I started to feel a weird aching in my testicles and another feeling of jealousy in the pit of my stomach. My erection was plainly not on the same page as my stomach though, and remained hard as can be. I kept stoking and jacking harder and faster. I could tell the man was close as his butt began to clinch and his moans became closer together. She was also coaxing him on and I felt my finale coming with quickness. He pulled out and blew his (extraordinary) load all over her ass. As he finished his pumps I looked down at my own mess I had created in the meantime. As I clicked off the open windows and closed the browser something occurred to me. I had just imagined Marin fucking that muscly, very thick cock chap and... and got off! I began to wonder to myself as I walked to our bedroom, was it because of her telling me about having sex with Jack that started this? Was it my mind trying to console itself? Was the fact of her doing inappropriate things with other men really a turn on for me? Nah.... It couldn't be I thought as I climbed into bed and fell fast asleep, completely satisfied. That is when I noticed the next few times I jerked off before the wedding it was to women that where comparable to Marin. Not just a little like her I mean could almost pass for another sister. That thought sickened me a little; at first. Then... then I decided to accept what turned me on. The wedding went on without a hitch and we were a married couple, finally. After a decade in the making I did make "an honest woman out of her." Needless to say a few months went by, rather quickly too. Marin and I were getting along good. No fights or arguments and constant sex. I mean like twice a day for the first few months. Perhaps it was the clean consciences we both had now or just the newlyweds feel, even though we'd been together for a decade already. Now it was official. She could say my husband, and really mean it when talking about me to others. She started calling me 'hubby' as well. Again, each time I masturbated it was to the same scenario, some hunky guy fucking (what I was imagining) my Marin. Every time it did the trick and I would explode rather healthy loads of cum. I began to feel guilty about this new obsession to the point that jerking off became something to be ashamed of. I hadn't had that feeling since I was a teenager in Catholic school, and needless to say, I did not like it. One night I was lying in our bed next to Marin. She was doing some crossword puzzle game book thing and I began staring at her. It didn't take her long to notice my interest in her and she put the book up, clasped her hands and laid them on her lap. "Something catch your fancy, Chris?" I wanted to ask her details about the sex she had with Jack. I wanted to know what positions they did. I wanted to know if she sucked his dick. I wanted to know if they used a condom and if not, if he pulled out. I did not want to dredge up shit she may think we've worked through. My intent was entirely selfish and just for my dirty kicks while masturbating next time. "How are you doing tonight?" I sheepishly asked her in an attempt to stall. She looked at me as if she knew I wanted to talk about something. She was always very good at calling me out when I beat around the bush. "Good. How are you doing?" I licked my lips as I noticed they seemed to have dried like raisins. "How was your day today?" I forcefully formed a smile. "Good. How was your day?" She replied not mentioning my ignoring her question. "Did you wear a condom when you fucked Jack?" I spat out. She flashed me an understanding smile. "Yes." "Did you suck his dick?" Was my next blurted question. She flashed another understanding smile. "Yes." I immediately felt my cock swell with blood. Images of my wife's mouth on the guy from the videos cock sped through my mind. "Did he fuck you doggy or strictly missionary?" "Doggy and missionary... to name a few" her smile wasn't fading. Was she enjoying recounting her acts to me? Was she smiling because I was somehow getting some healing from the details? My mind was all over the place. "What... else... I mean positions?" I stammered my words showing my fear in asking them. "You really want to know this?" She asked me still smiling, although it didn't feel as understanding anymore. I nodded. "Yea... I really want to know." She exhaled deeply and turned to face me more. "Okay, we can talk about it, if you really want to." Her hand fell to my side as she began to stroke the blanket that was covering me. "I just... really want to know." I stammered again. She licked her lips before she spoke. "I rode him... what's that called, cowgirl?" Again I nodded. "Both directions?" "Reverse cowgirl" I interrupted. She nodded. "Yea cowgirl and reverse cowgirl." She said. I hadn't really noticed at first, but her hand made its way across from my far side to my pubic area, still on top the blanket as her attention seemed more concentrated on my cock now. "Um... let's see..." she started in apparent remembrance. "We did this sort of standing thing." She said with a giggle. I looked at her quizzically. She quickly began to rise in the bed to attempt a visual description of her standing. "He was right here..." she said showing where he would have been in front of her. "And I just stood in front, like this." She said concluding the little show. "Feet on the floor?" I asked. "Both of us, yes." She leaned back and went to my cock again this time under the covers. "Wow... you're hard." She said with a new smile. I nodded. "What's turning you on? Hearing about how I fucked Jack or just the sex talk in general?" She questioned as she firmly gripped my dick and began rubbing. "I think... maybe... how you fucked Jack." I once again stammered. Her smile didn't leave but there was a new expression joining that I wasn't sure about. She may have been interested? No not interested, perhaps something else. She leaned in closer to me and began to lick my ear. Okay, it was definitely interest she was showing I decided. In a whisper she spoke "Do you want to know if I came for him?" I let out an involuntary moan as her grip tightened around my dick. "Yea" I said trying to cover my noises. "I came twice." She whispered giving a slight moan as she spoke in a very seductive tone. She must have been feeling my cock throb because she started jerking me faster. "Can you cum hearing about me and Jack fu...ck...ing?" She again whispered, heightening the word 'fucking' into my ear. She gave another little lick. "I'm... I'm sorry... but I think I can." I said trying to concentrate on her movements below the covers and imagining what she was describing. "Oh babe... don't apologize. I think... I think it's kind of hot." She said moving around and sitting on top of me as she ripped the cover off us both. She started grinding her knit shorts she was wearing into me as she bucked on top of me. Leaning down and giving me a tongue filled kiss. She moved her shorts to side at her pussy and was now rubbing her, surprisingly wet pussy on my stiff cock up and down horizontally. I let out a soft moan in between her tongue stabbings. "You want to fuck me like Jack did?" She asked in a husky voice as she allowed for my cock to slide in her. "Oh god yes" I exclaimed as she turned around, never removing my cock and began to ride reverse. I squeezed her fabulous ass as it bounced in front of me. Peeling it back gently as I gripped allowing for me to examine her asshole as she rode. "Like the view" she asked as I started to feel her fingers graze my ball while she rubbed her pussy from the front. "Yes." She continued to ride me like that for several minutes then slowed her pace. Looking back at me over her shoulders she asked "Want to do doggy next?" I gave her ass a push and she slid forward as my cock popped out of her hole. As she got on her knees I positioned myself behind her ready for reentry. I gently rubbed my cock on her self-lubricated pussy lips and then shoved myself in. As I gripped her hips with both hands she let out an enthusiastic whimper. I began to pump harder and faster as I reached up and grabbed a handful of her now messy blonde hair. "Did he fuck you hard and rough like this?" I asked with a tug of her hair. "Oh yes... Just like this..." Her words were becoming dragged as she was clearly approaching orgasm. "Did you cum when he fucked you from behind?" Pushing her ass into my thrusts she let out a heavy wail. "Yes... Yes I did." I couldn't believe this. I had already come to terms with the fact that thinking of Marin fuck someone else could send me over an orgasmic edge... but now? Now she was participating in my lustful pleasures. I bent over her and tried reaching a kiss to no avail. I was able to reach her ear from our current position and started nibbling on her earlobe. "Did you like fucking Jack?" I whispered in her ear. "Oh yes... yes I did." She panted out. "Think about him while I fuck you" I told her leaning back up to thrust into her harder. She moaned again. I felt this need to see her orgasm with him on her mind and it did not take her long. "Fuck... I'm cumming" she stared as her breathing increased. "Oh fuck... oh fuck... fuck me!" I feverishly lunged into Marin's pussy as she climaxed. Keeping my pace I waited for her heavy breathing to subside before slowing. I fell back pulling my cock out of her and slapped her on the ass. "Damn baby." I said with a slight chuckle. Marin's Tale Ch. 01 She looked back at me keeping her ass positioned right in front of my face. A smile grew across her face as she spoke. "So, I'm guessing you're not mad about the whole Jack thing, huh?" I shook my head and started stroking my cock as she watched me. "I guess not" I said as I dove my face into her ass. Licking from the top of her crack, across her asshole I shoved my mouth and tongue into her sopping wet pussy. "God damn Chris" she exclaimed as she turned her head forward again. Reaching behind my head she grabbed it, and pushed it into her with force. My arms were squeezing her hips and ass as I slopped around her pussy. I sat back again. "What's next?" I asked her as she turned and faced me. Without a word she lunged herself into me and pushed her tongue into my mouth. We kissed for a moment, sharing her juices I had recently acquired. "Damn baby..." She started as she broke the kiss. "This is so fucking hot, what the hell is wrong with us?" She giggled as she spoke but I could tell she was sincere in her accusation. I shook my head. "Nothing babe, not a fucking thing." I said as in turn thrust my tongue into her mouth. We attempted every position she could remember sharing with Jack that night. It was by far one of the most erotic sexual romps we had ever had together. And needless to say, it wasn't often that we wouldn't use the thought of another man when we fucked from then on. Marin started watching amateur pornos with me and telling me who she liked. Sometimes we would use them and pretend she fucked them or what it would be like if she did. Sometimes she would talk about guys she saw out and about or guys she knew. One time she started to use a friend of mine, but we both quickly decided that hit too close to home. Friends and relatives would be off limits. That was the first rule we came up with. To be continued... Marin's Tale Ch. 02 Chapter 2 – Testing the waters For the next few months Marin and I had a very, very satisfying sex life. I found that we were fucking every chance we got and every place we could. She seemed insatiable and I loved it. She also began to open up to me more than ever before. I mean, sure I'd asked about ex-boyfriends and sexual escapades from her past but she never went into much detail. That was until our new life took shape. I was given full details about all of it now. It really seemed like she was enjoying this as much as me, and knowing that got turned on by her thinking naughty things seemed to just turn her on even more. Soon we settled on an idea I was bouncing around for quite a while and she was eager to begin; the test. After reading several articles about this 'lifestyle' for lack of a better term, I'd come up with a test, a test that would allow for both of us to know just how far we were willing to take this. Since Marin frequently went out dancing and barhopping with several of her girlfriends I told her to flirt with any men she found attractive. As long as she came home and told me about everything, we could use this as a barometer as to how we would handle anything that was in store. She agreed, but brought up some plausible trepidation and we discussed them in detail. "What about touching?" She brought up in our first sit down to discuss any rules, worries or other ideas. I thought for a minute before answering. "What about it?" I said looking at her with a smile. She grinned back at me. "Stop... seriously, what if one tries to touch me or what if I want to touch them?" She sat at the table across from me with her legs crossed. Wearing a very provocative short black mini skirt I found it hard to keep my eyes off her finely tanned legs. "Touch how?" I asked her. "You know... more than flirty brushes and hand contact." I began to see where she was going with this. "You mean like gropes and kisses?" I said as I realized my statement was stirring yet another erection in my pants. This was beginning to become common place every time talk or the thought of her and another man came up. She nodded with that same heart melting grin. "Yea, say I start flirty with this handsome guy and things progress nicely... what if he grabs my ass?" She gave a look of surprise as shared her fears with me. "Or..." she started as her eyebrows began to rise. "Grabs my boobs!" I chuckled and admired her cuteness. "Would that bother you?" I asked her. She shook her head. "Well, he would obviously be hot or I wouldn't be flirting with him, right?" I agreed. "Then what's the problem?" Her grin widened and I could see the excitement start to creep over her. "Okay... what about kissing?" She asked with a look of victory as if she was about to stump me. "Same." I said with a bigger grin than before. "Under clothes touches.... Like feeling me up or even finger me?" She asked intently awaiting my reply. I smiled and stood up walking around the table to where she sat. Crouching down beside her I placed my hand on her knee that was folded over her leg. "Baby... whatever you want to do. Kiss, touch, feel just play." Her smile was now ear to ear. "Just no fucking... at least not until we run the test." I leaned in and kissed her lips. As I started walking back around the table her next question stopped me and caused me to whip around and look at her. "What about blowjobs?" She asked with an even bigger grin. I laughed a little. "Uh..." thinking carefully I hesitated. Finally reconciling the thought of her blowing some guy from a bar or club with my jealousy I agreed it would be okay. "If you feel the need... by all means, suck some cock." She jumped up from where she sat and leapt into my arms kissing me deeply with her tongue. As she finished she placed both hands on my face, palm side in and pulled me nose to nose. "Are you positive about this?" "Yup" was my only reply. "You know this will be different than rehashing stories of my past or even fantasizing about it." She gripped my head tighter in her hands I assumed to make her point stronger. "I know babe, it's alright. I want this and you want this. So, let's try it and see." Since our talk happened on a Wednesday she made plans to go that Friday night. I would stay home with the kids and she would text me while she was out and keep me apprised to how things were going. If I didn't hear from her, everything was great. Otherwise, she would let me know why or how bad it was. Any questions would be texted as she had them. All day Thursday and Friday seemed to last forever. I found it hard to focus at work and from what I later learned so did she. We were both more excited than we thought we would be, even though it was a baby step it was still a huge deal to us. We were about to make a shared fantasy we both had, starting to be real even if in the slightest. When we both got home Friday night I told her I would be taking the kids to her parent's house so we could be alone when she got home. She agreed and let me know another little idea she had. As we had already decided not to include close friends or family member we both agreed not even telling them anything about it would be the best route. So, she came up with the idea that as far as her girlfriends were concerned she would be cheating on me. I agreed and she was certain they would never tell if she did. As I drove back to home after dropping the kids off at mys my phone started vibrating in my pocket. I waited till I reached a red light and swiped the touchscreen. Marin: Hey baby, Tabitha is already here so is it cool if we head out now? The others will meet us there. I quickly typed my response before the light changed. Chris: Of course babe! Have fun and I can't wait to hear all the details when you get home... The light changed and I sped along. A short time went by and my phone began to vibrate again, tickling my nuts as I had it between my legs. On the back roads now I stopped at the first stop sign a street over from home. I pulled my phone up and swiped the screen again realizing my hands had a bit of a shake to them. Marin: We're meeting the girls at The Village, but I'm going to get them to leave there real fast. It's a hole in the wall and I want to head into the city. I just sent an understanding wink back and headed home. When I got home the house was quiet. I didn't prefer it that way but at least I didn't have the girls fighting with each other to keep me company. Being the avid baseball fan I am, I decided a good night at home with a few beer and the game was a good idea. I gathered my beer and grabbed a bag of chips and a bag of pretzels and headed to the sofa to watch the game. By the 5th inning my phone started dancing on the coffee table and I looked down to see Marin's face on the screen. My heart skipped and a rush of adrenaline washed over me. I had been so into the game I was able to put the thought of what she might be doing out of mind, but seeing her picture on my phone made them come running back. I swiped the screen as I picked up the device. "What's up?" I could hear a lot of commotion and music in the background and the connection didn't seem all that great. "Hey babe" Marin's voice shouted into the phone. "How's it going so far?" I asked thinking I had to shout as if she couldn't hear me. Ditty by Paperboy was playing in the background, that's how loud it was I could hear it like I was there. Then, it got quieter as if she turned off the music. "Sorry... I had to duck in the ladies room. It's way too loud here." She said with a laugh. "Where is here?" I asked her. "Oh we ditched The Village quickly and headed to the city like I said I was going to. Now, we're at club number four but I'm not sure the name never been here before." I chuckled to myself. When she said 'the city' I knew she was referring to the city about twenty miles away. It wasn't nearly as big as the city I grew up in, but it did make our town look like Mayberry. "So... Any details to give, how's it going, any luck?" I spat out question and question as I impatiently waited for her reply. She giggled a little. "Not much actually." Now sighing instead as she started to sound disappointed. "Aw, I'm sorry babe." I said in an attempt to console her from a distance. "Well... we still have a few more places to hit but I just needed to hear your voice. I miss you so much. I'm not sure if it's the thought of what I'm doing or just because it's the city and you're not here, ya know?" I acknowledged her and we said our goodbyes. She said she would text if anything got interesting but she wasn't holding her breath as so far it had been a bust. I however, had higher expectations and went back to my game. When the game ended I looked at my phone for the time, 11:30 and saw there were still no texts from Marin. what to do with myself now, most clubs and bars don't close till 2:30 so I had a few hours to kill. Netflix it is I thought as I settled back into the sofa downed the rest of my beer and tried my hardest to concentrate on the movie. About half way through this incredibly boring moving my phone began to rattle on the coffee table, finally. I quickly jumped up and grabbed it looking at the screen. It was a text from Marin. Marin: I had to duck into another ladies room. New bar and a helleva lot better! So man hot guys I can't settle on just one!!!! My erection immediately began to grow and I saw my hands start to shake as I held the phone. I reread it twice before responding. Chris: Anything to tell yet? I sat the phone back on the coffee table and stared at it waiting for it to rattle once more. It did not take long before I was picking up the phone again. Marin: If I tell you everything now what will we talk about while you fuck me tonight? Gotta go back, Luv U Babe! I felt that familiar pang in my stomach as I again set the phone down, probably for the last time tonight as it was getting close to last call. She did have a good point; I didn't want to spoil the sexy talk we'd have later with all the details now. Besides that meant she definitely had done something or was in the process. I just needed to buckle down for a few more hours and she'd be home. At about a quarter after three I heard the key in the front door and jumped over the back of the sofa racing toward my Marin. She stepped back in surprise as I rushed to her. "Whoa... someone is anxious" she yelped as I ran to her and wrapped my arms around her. She tilted her head up to look at and gave me an alcohol tasting tongue kiss. She smelled of cigarette smoke and stale beer but at the same time the sweet smell of liquor on her breath. I reached my hands down and began to feel her plump leather covered ass as I got my first look at what she had worn this night. A very short leather skirt, black of course with no stockings or hose; how adequate I thought to myself as I continued my examination of her attire. On the top she wore a sheer black see-thru top that exposed her lacey black bra underneath. Running my eyes to down her legs to her feet I next saw the black high heeled open toed shoes she sported. Her toenails were painted black with her silver toe ring she never took off. God damn this woman was sexy as hell. I started pulling her into the living room and onto the sofa as she plopped down with a huff. I quickly tucked in beside her as she lifted one foot up and placed it on my lap. "Please take these fucking shoes off me." She said with a hint of anguish. I reached down and unbuckled the first shoe before slipping it off her sexy foot as she extended her toes outward in an effort to relieve the stifling done by the high heel. I smiled at her as I motioned for her other shoe and she obliged by switching her legs around. I did the same actions for her other foot as she again extended this foot's toes and did the same as before. "Oh my god, Chris." She said with a tone that seemed to show her exhaustion precisely well. "What a fucking night." She continued as I began to rub the foot she left of my lap. Immediately she started to moan appreciatively. "So, did you enjoy your night out with the girls?" I asked as I began my interrogation of the night. She nodded and yawned at the same time. "I think I drank a little too much." She said with a laugh. I leaned down and kissed her big toe. "Baby, you're killing me over here." She let out an evil giggle as she spoke "I know... its kind of fun watching you squirm." She placed her hand on my back and began to caress me from behind I already had a raging hard on the second she walked in the door, just looking at her sexy ass was enough to get me ready for her, but I tried to calm myself as I wanted to savior her tale she was about to tell. Finally she looked at me with an eager grin. "Where do I start?" I looked at her as I continued to rub her foot. "Was it an eventful night?" I asked with my eyes wide. She gave that same sexy grin I'd grown accustom to before she said really dirty, sexy, raunchy things to me. "Well... I guess that depends, what do you consider eventful?" I chuckled nervously. "Um... did you talk to any guys?" She nodded. "Uh... did you flirt with any guys?" Again she nodded. "Did you get any phone numbers?" I quickly shot as the thought just occurred to me. She shook her head. Relaxing a bit I continued on. "Did you touch any guys?" She nodded smiling at me. In an effort to mix things up I felt the need to ask a deliberately incriminating question next. "Did you fuck any guys?" She shook her head with a bit of a scowl on her face and I realized she knew I was trying to trip her up. We laughed together a bit. "Are you going to just ask me questions all night or do you want me to tell you what happened?" She said to me but not in a frustrated tone more just to know how this was going to play out. I thought about it for a second. This was kind of hot asking what I could think of but then if I missed something maybe she wouldn't tell. Then, that sounded pretty hot too. "I just want to ask. If I don't ask, don't tell me." She gave me a surprised look. "Are you sure?" "Yes. Well not at first. Maybe not even tonight, I'll leave it to your preference to decide when you tell me what I don't ask. I think that'll be something for spicy surprises later on." She smiled widely at that idea. "Okay, I'm game." She then spread her legs a bit allowing me to see her shaven pussy underneath her skirt. "Did you wear panties out of the house?" She nodded. "Did you take them off at one of the clubs?" She shook her head. I rephrased. "Did YOU take them off?" She shook her head. Wow, I thought. Someone else took my wife's panties off on her night out. My cock began to bulge underneath my boxer shorts. "How many clubs did you go to tonight?" "Three or four... I don't really remember." I smiled at her as she didn't close her legs. She slowly began to raiser her skirt above her knees as I questioned her. "Did anything happen at the first club?" She shook her head. "Is that the one you called me from?" She nodded. I looked down at her crotch again and saw her skirt was now hiked clear up above her pussy. The wetness glistened in the moonlight. Her pussy parted as she spread her legs out further. "Did anything happen at the second club?" She shook her head. I kept staring at exposed area while I asked my questions only looking up to see her reply. I scooted closer to her with her foot still on my lap. My movement caused to foot to leave me as her knee was closer to my lap. "Did you ever think of coming home after the second club?" She nodded. "Why didn't you come home?" "Not sure I guess. Just wanted to see how the night would play out." I moved my hand by her bare pussy and gently brushed my knuckles across her pussy lips as I heard a soft whimper of enjoyment come from Marin. I barely touched her lips, but I could feel the moisture increase and the heat extend to my hand. "How many guys did you meet tonight?" "Five... I think." I began spreading her lips apart with my middle finger and feeling the wetness inside her. "How many guys did you flirt with tonight?" She let out another whimper as I extended my finger a little more into her, passing by her clit with a gentle graze. "Four." "How many guys did you touch tonight?" I asked as I inserted a second finger into the mix causing her breathing to increase. "Just touch... four." I started utilizing my thumb to rub her clit softly and gently as the other two fingers slowly inserted into her wet hole. "How many guys groped you tonight?" "Two." "How many guys did you grope?" I asked her sliding the two fingers in further. "Two." "Did anyone feel you up tonight?" She nodded and began licking her upper lip as I was now knuckle deep inside her pussy with two fingers. "Did anyone feel your pussy tonight?" She nodded as I pushed the two fingers in as far as they could go. "Did you kiss both guys that you flirted with?" She nodded as I retracted my fingers and quickly rushed them back in. She groaned heavy. "Did you kiss more than two guys tonight?" She nodded, visually showing her enjoyment of my antics below the waist with the expression on her face. "How many stuck their fingers in your pussy?" "Two" she said with a heavy breathe as I began to finger fuck her while stimulating her clit with my thumb. "Did you get fingered by both at the same club?" She shook her head. "Did you cum each time?" She nodded and I increased my speed as did her moaning. "How many cocks did you jerk off tonight?" With heavy breathing she answered "That's not very... um... ah... precise." I again, rephrased "how many cocks did you suck tonight?" "Two" she said in husky voice as she held back her moans of pleasure. I continued to jam my two fingers in her while rubbing her clit with my thumb. "How many guys did you make cum tonight?" "Three" she replied still holding her moans back like she was fighting another orgasm. I slowed my fingering and quite rubbing her clit all together. "How does that work?" She grimaced at me "that's not part of the game. Ask and I'll answer." She bucked her hips pushing my fingers back inside her. I agreed and started up rubbing my thumb as my fingers poked in and out of her. "Did you suck the two guys off who fingered you?" She nodded. "Did you jerk another guy off, but not let him finger you?" She nodded. "He came too fast" I chuckled. "Do you feel like a slut?" She nodded. "Do you like feeling like a slut?" She nodded letting out a rather large moan as my fingers continued in and out of her pussy. "Did anyone grab your ass?" She nodded. "Did anyone touch your bare ass?" She again nodded. "Did anyone touch your asshole?" She nodded. "Did anyone stick a finger in your asshole?" She nodded again. This surprised me. She was never very fond of anal fingering, licking or fucking. "Did more than one finger your asshole?" She shook her head. She must have had an ass man I thought to myself disregarding it and deciding not to push that any further. "Did I cover everything?" She shook her head. What was I missing I thought to myself as I slowed my fingering. She let out a soft sigh of disappointment as my finger came all but to a stop. "Finger me more... I want to cum again." She said as she attempted to guide my hand. "Did anyone cum in your mouth?" She nodded. "Did you spit?" She shook her head. "You swallowed?" She nodded. I began pushing my fingers in her vigorously again. "How many guys came in your mouth?" "Just one." She whimpered. "Where did the other two cum?" Marin's Tale Ch. 02 "One... uh... ah... on my tits. The other... uh... all over himself." I could tell she was close to her orgasm and I decided to let her have it but I was going to start fucking her as soon as she was done. "Last question, how big were the cocks you sucked?" The answer was slowed as her orgasm was taking over her body so I choose to concentrate on my fingering. Rubbing her clit with my thumb fast I inserted three fingers inside her. She let out a scream as I widened her hole with my fingers. Looking up at me with an elated satisfying manifestation she began to settle. I quickly pulled my boxer shorts to the ground and waivered over her with my rock hard cock. Bending slightly, I slid into her now dripping pussy as she grimaced slightly from the change in size. I pumped feverously into my wife's hole as I reached up and began to manhandle her ripe tits that were exposed better when I shoved her shirt tight under her neck. "Oh fuck baby" I said to her as I raised her legs over my shoulders. "You're such a slut." She grinned up at me placing her hands on my hips to help guide me into her. To be continued... Marin's Tale Ch. 03 The next few weeks seemed to fly by for both of us. Our sex life was at an all-time high. Since Marin's naughty outing at the clubs we fucked like rabbits. She still hasn't alluded to any bits I may have missed when I asked her questions the night she came back. But, I was oddly okay knowing if there was anything to know... it'd come up when she thought it would be the hottest to tell. She hasn't been back out since that night, whether because neither of us had time between work and kids or whatever reason. We were content to just resume our normal antics of fucking to fantasy again. Of course with the every once in a while throwing a story in of the guys she sucked off that night. I was truly a happy man and as far as I could tell, she was truly a happy woman. Since nothing extravagant or new had happened for weeks I decided to be proactive and do a little research about the "lifestyle". Perhaps I could pick up some ideas from other couples who enjoyed the same kinds of things as Marin and I did. On a Monday I sat down at the computer and began my journey into whatever the internet held in its darkest corners. Google, always the trusted friend seemed to lead me everywhere I needed to be. I perused various different situations and tactics for this type of relationship. I guess, you could say we now had an open marriage. Or at least were teetering on opening that marriage. After a while of surfing the swinger and polyamorous sites I decided if I wanted to find good ideas I should go where everyone else goes for sexual ideas. Yes, porn. I figured why not? If we were going to do things to get off and get excited... why not go to the source of getting off. I have to be honest here before I go any further. I was not planning on telling Marin in any way where I was getting these ideas, specifically. I mean I already watched porn, and she was growing accustomed to it as well... so maybe I could just steal some ideas from some obviously scripted movies and see how she played the role without knowing she was even cast. I browsed through as many amateur wife sharing videos as I could. I did begin to notice that most were white couples sharing with a well-endowed black man. While I did find that extremely erotic I knew that would never happen. Marin never dated black guys and even though Taye Diggs and Jamie Foxx where on her list of celebrities she'd fuck if given the chance... she claims she just wasn't attracted to black men. I blamed her parents and was probably right. She did mess around with a few black guys when she was in high school but it never went further than kissing. That did disappoint me a bit when we started turning fantasy into reality, but I was okay with focusing on what she wanted and would actually do. Moving right along I came to various different setups involving situations where the wife cheated and the husband knew. From secret cameras hidden behind mirrors and over intoxication, but they all seemed a little unrealistic to me. I left the internet for the time being and decided it would be best if Marin was present when we decided our next move as I was certain we 'passed' the test a few weeks back. Wednesday came and I had all but given up trying to plan the next event in our sexual game. Marin was sitting on the sofa when I came home from work sipping a glass of wine and wearing her bath robe. That's odd, I thought to myself. It's only like seven in the evening and she looked ready for bed. "Hey honey, what's going on?" I asked as I threw my overcoat to the side and walked over to where she was sitting. She smiled brightly at me and leaned off the sofa to peck my cheek. Setting her wine glass down she patted the couch cushion besides her indicating for me to join her. I sat next to her and she rested her hand on my thigh. "I have some news..." she slightly looked to the side and cocked her head. "Well, maybe not news... an idea?" "Where are the kids?" I asked her. Turns out they were gone for the night thanks to good old grandma and grandpa. I honestly appreciated them helping with the kids, as it did make it so much easier for Marin and I to play; but I still hated those two people... but that's another story for another time. I smiled. "Great, what is it?" I asked enthusiastically. Her fingers began to gently twirl and slide on my upper thigh. "When I went out to the clubs with the girls then came home and we talked about everything I did... that was fun, right?" She asked leaning in closer to me as she spoke. I nodded and began to brush her hair from her face. "Where you jealous at all... or even a little mad when you found out I let those guys finger me?" Her gentle slides on my thigh started to turn to gentle squeezes. I shook my head. "Not at all, I thought that was so fucking hot babe." She grinned at me. "What about knowing I'd sucked two of their cocks?" Again I shook my head. "Same, although I found the sucking a lot hotter." I grinned back at her. "Okay... so I have a question and be honest... completely honest, okay?" She climbed on top of me as she asked. I began to feel that familiar feeling in my stomach. Maybe this was when she would tell me what I didn't guess. "Did you have sex that night?" I blurted out jumping to conclusions. She cocked an eyebrow and looked at me like I was insane. "You asked me if I had sex that night, and I told you no. That was the only fucking rule Chris." As she talked I began to think I had somehow messed up the mood. Damn, was I acting jealous for stupid shit? Did I just fuck up whatever she was plotting? I needed to fix this... and quick. "I know babe... I'm just messing around. Calm down baby, we're good." I faked a smile but I could tell she wasn't buying it. She propped herself up with her arms behind resting on my knees. "What are you doing?" She didn't look exactly angry, but definitely annoyed. I grabbed her arms and placed them in front of us leaning in and hugging her. "Sorry... I don't know why I asked that." I said into her ear softly. She freed her arms and wrapped them around me as well. "If this is going to work... and I think it would be the greatest thing either of us could ever experience... You need to trust me like I trust you." I broke the hug gently and nodded to her before kissing her softly on the tip of her nose. "I know you and me forever. I remember everything we promised each other that night we came clean. No secrets, no matter what; ever again." She looked me straight in the eyes. "Okay" she said as she leaned in planted a very sensual no tongue kiss. I loved when we kissed open mouth without using tongue as it was very loving. "Anyway" she started back to her original idea. "What do you think about going out with me on Friday?" Her excited smile returned to her. "Like the two of us going out...?" I left the question open as I honestly wasn't sure where she was going with this. "Not exactly..." She disclosed with a giggle. "You'll be there but we won't be together, per say." Her smile began to grow as I flashed her mine. "Like there to watch what you do?" She nodded with an even bigger grin than before. "Will you do the same things you did last time?" "Who knows... maybe more?" She said with a snicker leaving her mouth open with an 'oh my god' expression. That's when I grabbed her closer and kissed her deeply. Shoving my tongue in her mouth she readily invited it and we traded thrusts of our tongues. "Fuck yea baby doll!" I exclaimed to her. Needless to say... we fucked on the couch right there, Twice. Thursday the kids were back and all of us just hung out around the house and watched movies together. It was an enjoyable family time, well spent. When bedtime came, the enjoyment escalated. Marin and I retired to our room and began one of our best bedroom romps we'd ever had. She went into great detail of how I could watch her flirt with whomever she chose that night. She'd tease me and flash me and even make sure I had a good view if she were to choose to touch them. Or let them touch her. It was so hot that by the end of the work day on Friday my hard on was still raging from the night before. Here it was Friday night and I bustled home to pick up the girls and take them to Marin's parents for the whole weekend. Yes, the entire weekend. As I made sure they had all their things together I found great excitement rushing through me. I felt like I was a ten year old boy on Christmas morning. Seriously, could nine. When I got back after dropping the kids off I met Marin in our bedroom and found her standing completely naked brushing her beautiful long blonde hair. I snuck up behind her as she was facing away from the door and slowly slid my hands on either of her ass cheeks. Somewhat jumping she let out a giggle as she wrapped her arm around my neck that allowed for my kissing and sucking on her. I reached up and firmly grabbed each breast in both my hands and held them upward. Whispering in her ear I said "my god you are so fucking sexy, doll." She gave an appreciative moan as I played with both her nipples. Then I slid both hands down her mid-section until I grabbed her hips and spun her around to face me. She leaned in looking up at me with her mouth open. I eagerly invited her tongue as it slid out of her mouth and into mine. Sliding my hand from her hips I planted them on her ample ass cheeks and gave a solid squeeze. The force caused her crack to open and I could feel the heat coming from her nether region. "Fucking hell babe... you are so sexy." She grinned at me. "Would it be more exciting for you if you bursting with desire and tension until we got home tonight?" She licked my lower lip. "What do you mean?" I felt her hand sliding down grabbing my already hard cock over my khakis. "Mm mm... can I suck you first... then do whatever to whomever tonight?" I thought for a split second as what she said did make sense... but I'm a guy and Marin is fucking hot, so I opted for the blowjob instead. She stood up straight again wiping cum from her face with the towel I handed her and began to walk around the room searching for what to wear tonight. I offered ideas, but they did not sit too well with Ms. Fashion Aficionado. My decisions on undergarments were accepted however, no panties and no bra. We got ready in separate rooms to 'add to the illusion' as Marin put it and met downstairs in an hour. Since I was going with her there was no need for her girlfriends to go this time and it was entirely up to me to pick the spot. I gave that a lot of thought as I got ready and since it didn't take me nearly as long as her I had about... eh... a half hour to kill. Needless to say, I slipped in the study and used trusty old Google to help me find the most erotic place to pretend I didn't know my wife at. I settled on The Body Shop. It was about forty five minute drive but from the website it did sound well worth it. It was a swingers club and I honestly wanted to see how long it would take Marin to figure that out, so I did not mention anything but the name and that I read really good reviews online. Marin began to grow restless as we came up on the half hour mark of our drive. "Where the hell is this place?" I laughed to myself. "It's not much farther; trust me it's supposed to be the most happening club this weekend." Marin watched as I drove the long distance and I soon felt her hand clasping my thigh again. She leaned over to my seat and began kissing my earlobe and twirling her tongue all around the length of my ear. She seemed to purr in my ear quietly, but still very seductively. "Chris, can we talk a bit before get there?" She asked as her hand now slid closer to my crotch. "Sure babe, what's on your mind?" She squeezed her hand under my belt and began to explore my crotch searching for my cock. "Do the same rules apply tonight?" I glanced at her and then at my cock. "Are you trying to blackmail me?" I asked with a laugh. She giggled in return. "Of course not, I'm just curious." I thought for a minute before answering her. Since she was unaware of the environment we would soon be in I decided to leave it completely up to her. "I don't see why not" I said. Smiling at her and getting one back. "That is of course, unless you want something more?" I gave her a smirk. Her eyes widened for a brief second and it looked like she was honestly giving that idea some thought. "Nah... probably not, I don't think so" was her decisive answer. I drove on; pretty sure she may change her mind once we got there. The Body Shop's website reported that "hot wife hot night" would start at nine o'clock and we pulled in a few minutes before. We both scanned the foreign terrain and Marin pointed out that it looked like a warehouse from a drug dealer movie. I laughed but agreed. There were however, an exceptional amount of cars in the three parking lots that surrounded the main building. I found a space to park and turned off the car sitting still for several seconds. Looking at my wife I leaned over and kissed her lips. "Are you ready for this?" She nodded and we exited the car to head into the building. There was a line at the door. Not as long as I've seen at most restaurants in the city on a Friday night, but when I thought about it being a swingers club I couldn't help but be impressed. We waited for about fifteen minutes before reaching the doorman. Since we had a membership, there would be no cover. Marin gave me a confused look as we walked in. "Did he just ask for a membership?" She said dragging behind me. I nodded. The front room was dark and pretty much just a long hallway extending into two big double doors. When we went through the doors it opened up to a much larger, brighter, prettier scene. There were couches spread throughout, sort of marking off seating areas. A giant wrap around bar that ran the length of the far wall and a few pool tables scattered on either side of the immense dance floor in the center. As we made our first round around the large room I noticed there were two more doors on the other side and we walked closer. The sign on the door read "No admittance without female companion". I looked at Marin as confused as her. "What's that mean?" She whispered to me. I shrugged but seeing as she was female and my companion we went ahead and opened the doors. There was yet another long, dark hallway but this one was different. There were rooms off this one. Some doors open, some doors shut but I then noticed a bed in every room. Then... at the end of the hall there was a larger room than the others. The door was open so we peaked in. Marin's mouth dropped as we both beheld a giant leather sex swing hanging in the center of the room with several viewing chairs spread throughout it. "Oh my god Chris, what is this place?" Marin screeched as she grabbed my arm tightly. I looked over at her and kissed her cheek. "I told you I found it online and the reviews were awe-inspiring." Marin giggled. "Is this place what I think it is?" I nodded as she let out a loud laugh. "Oh my fucking god, Chris!" I shrugged and smiled. She hugged me and whispered in my ear. "You do know what these rooms are for, right?" Leaning back I showed her my nod. "Fancy a tour of one?" I asked and put my arm out to accept hers. She accepted my invitation and placed her arm through mine. "Lead the way good sir." She said as we started walking. Picking a random room with an open door we walked in and looked around. A queen size double bed was in the middle with a table on either side. A giant glass bowl full of condoms sat on both tables. Marin sat down on the bed and gave a little bounce. "Seems very bouncy" she said with a hoot. I closed the door and noticed a posting on the other side. "Closed door means go away. Cracked door means welcome to watch. Open door means come on in and play." I chuckled as I diverted Marin's attention to the posting. I watched her lips as she read it then finished with a jaw dropping expression. "Oh my god" she stood and walked over to the door next to me. I felt her hand slide down my backside and grab one of my cheeks firmly. "Okay... change of plans." She said as she shut the door all the way and spun me around immediately shoving her tongue in my mouth. Our tongues danced together for several minutes while I slid her shirt over her head. We kissed some more than she sat on the bed and began undoing my belt. I watched her with a smile on her face eagerly undoing my pants. I reached an arm out and cracked the door looking back at Marin with a grin. She nodded and pulled my pants down. "You don't have any underwear either!" she exclaimed with a smile as she grasped my already hard dick that was now inches from her face. I smiled as she started stroking my member. Again, I reached my arm out and started to open the door the entire way. She stopped her stroking and gripped my cock tighter. "Ehm uh" she said with a scowl. I put the door back cracked and turned running my fingers threw her hair as she opened her mouth for my cock. She didn't hesitate and took it all the way down in its entirety. Pausing at the base I grabbed handfuls of her hair and pulled her back up. She gave a gasp as she released my cock from her mouth grabbing it with both her hands she looked up at me. "And I thought I was the naughty one." She said opening her mouth again. Just like before she went all the way to the base of my cock, giving gurgling sounds as she went. I could feel her tongue swirling on the head of my cock as she came back up. Giving another gasp for air she then went right back to licking all over my dick as she used her hands to stroke. She looked up at me again but her face shown an expression of surprise this time. I looked at her awkwardly. She raised both her brows as to point behind me. I turned around and noticed we had an audience. There was a short man, fully clothed with his cock hanging out as he beat it rather quickly. To his left was an even shorter woman with her hand up her skirt, obviously playing with herself. I turned back to Marin and shrugged my shoulders as I grabbed the wads of hair and pulled her back down my cock. I held her head on my cock for a few seconds until I heard her start to gurgle then released her. Sliding her mouth of me again she once again gave a gasp for air with saliva dripping down her lips. I pulled her up to her feet and hiked her skirt to her stomach exposing her freshly shaven pussy to our spectators. I slid my hand down and felt her dripping canal. I knew she was good to go and did not need any lube so I turned her around and forcefully bent her over the bed. Grabbing her ass with both hands I spread her cheeks exposing her beautiful ripe asshole. Using my hips to guide my cock to Marin's pussy it slid right in without any obstruction and the squishing sound began to fill the room as I started pounding fast and hard. She screeched loudly as I bent over her and grabbed a new wad of her. Wrapping it around my fist I pulled her head up as my cock forced her down. "Oh my fucking god yes!" she moaned. I peeked behind me again only to notice we had new viewers. Another couple had joined the room as well and was practically fucking each other with their clothes on. I returned my focus to Marin and continued my deep, fast hard thrusts into her pussy. Her moans increased and I could tell she was going to cum in front of all these people. I put my index finger on her rosebud and began to rub it around. She arched her ass and gripped her cheeks with her hands spreading her ass apart. Her asshole opened and willingly accepted my finger. "Holy shit Chris, fuck me... fuck me... fuck me! Marin's screams and moans became louder. "I'm fucking cumming all over your cock baby!" Marin's Tale Ch. 03 When her breathing slowed I pushed her off my dick and she fell to the bed in a used heap. I turned around and took my shirt off. The men were jacking their cocks and the women we fingering their pussies. This was fucking hot. I went to the bed and helped Marin rearrange so she could ride me reverse, facing our onlookers. I could tell she was enjoying the shit out of this and I wanted her to be the star of the show. With my feet toward the crowd Marin straddled me so I had a perfect view of her shapely ass. She slid right onto my cock with little effort as her juices began to drip down my cock. I squeezed her ass at the hips with both my hands and she started rocking. I could see her making eye contact with everyone that was watching her ride my cock. She was giving very erotic looks and licking her lips overtly to draw attention to herself. She started bouncing harder and faster as she grabbed her tits and squeezed. "Oh yea just like that, fuck!" I could tell the next one was coming already. She must really be getting into this whole voyeur thing. This whole situation was fucking awesome. "Oh yes! Oh yes! I'm cumming again baby! Fuck!" I smacked her ass hard as she started to cum which only seemed to preserve the orgasm. As it wound down she began to slump over me and rested her head on my ankles. I was too busy playing with her ass, squeezing the cheeks and opening the crack wide to inspect that beautiful rosebud asshole. I noticed the shorter man had left, I'm assuming he shot his load and was done but the two couples that remained were still masturbating. I wondered why they weren't fucking; maybe there was a rule for cracked door rooms? I rolled Marin off and spread her legs facing the viewers. Resting her thigh on my shoulder I began to lick her from her taint to her clit. Again she moaned wildly as gently rubbed the back of my head. Controlling my head she shoved me my face into her pussy and my tongue went deep as it would reach. She started pulling on my head to get me to come back top side and as I did immediately started giving my mouth a tongue bath. Holding my head with both hands on either side she looked me straight in the eyes. "I want you to cum all over my face. Not in my mouth, but my face." Saying this she then pushed me to stand and went to work on my knob. Inserting my cock into her mouth again she went all the way down just like before. Only this time, she placed my hands on her head and shoved for me. Forcing her to give chocking gurgling sounds I released and she came back up; jerking my cock as she looked up at me with an exhausted, worn-out smile of joy. She then surprised the shit out of me. She continually deep throated me with vigor. Quick and fast she would go all the way down and pause but just as quickly return; only to do the same thing over and over again. Wow she was going to make me explode in no time. I tapped her shoulder feverously and yelled "I'm going to cum baby!" She released my cock from the throat trance she had it in and without missing a beat quickly began stroking just as an explosion of cum began to hit her face. She kept her mouth shut, like I knew she wanted and jerked me off all over her face, rubbing my spent cock in every ounce of cum that hit her. She then opened her mouth and took me in again, leaving sucking sounds behind each bob. Then she started licking every bit of cum that was still running down my dick. To be continued...