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DeLuca's Pleasure Pt. 01

By: FHH69



I am the luckiest man on earth. I'm lounging by our beautifully landscaped pool soaking in the rays. I've made millions over the years working at my brother's software company and our lifestyle reflects that. Julia, my wife of 26 years, is stunning. No one can believe she will be fifty in a few years. Julia and I both have taken care of ourselves by working out regularly and eating healthy. We have two great kids. Michael is starting his senior year at UCLA next month. He is vacationing with friends in Hawaii currently. Our daughter Kara is married to a successful lawyer and lives in Florida. She just had her first baby a couple of months ago. Julia flew down to help with our new grandson last weekend. I was supposed to fly down to join her today. I sprained my ankle at the gym last week though and I'm getting around ok, but I didn't feel like hobbling around the airport. I'll call Julia later and tell her the two of us can visit the kids again in a couple of months. I already cancelled my flight.

I'm watching Katie swim laps in the pool. She is our housekeeper Marilyn's niece. Marilyn had surgery last month and asked if Katie could fill in while she re-cooperates. Katie is starting college next month also, as a freshman and could use the extra money. We've gotten to know each other pretty well the past few days. I got lonely at the pool since Julia's been away, so I invited Katie to join me each day. She turned eighteen earlier this year and broke up with her boyfriend after graduation. She plans to major in physical therapy and gives a great massage. She's done a great job with my ankle. And I have no doubt she wants me to fuck her. She hasn't come right out and asked yet though, and that's what I'm waiting for. She is on the shy side and her innocent flirtation is sweet. The bikini she's wearing is nearly see-through. My board shorts are uncomfortably tight right now and I'm sure she's well aware of her effect on me. I don't chase pussy though. I'm sure as hell not chasing eighteen year old pussy. On the other hand, if it's offered to me I'll gladly accept.

Yeah, I know. What about my perfect marriage to Julia? I'll admit I fucked around behind Julia's back many times during our marriage. The first time was when my brother Tony, then eighteen, talked me into having a ménage a trois with his girlfriend and him. Julia and I had only been married a few years at the time. I got together with Gina and Tony several times that summer. A couple of years later, when I was helping Tony get his software business off the ground I traveled a lot. If I was out of town for a few days and a beautiful woman came on to me, more often than not she would end up in my bed. But like I said, I never pursued them. I just can't resist when they come on to me. No man, married or not, can resist pussy when it's offered to him if he thinks he can get away with it. I'm no exception. I was always very careful though. I didn't want to hurt Julia. I admitted to Katie when we were talking yesterday that I'd cheated on Julia in the past, but I made it clear that Julia would never find out. If I'm considering fucking this girl she needs to know where I stand. Katie said she was going to school back east and would be leaving at the end of the month - I took that as an indication that she wouldn't tell. I'm on thin ice here. Katie and I both skirted around the issue, but we're laying the groundwork. I'm planning to fuck an eighteen year old girl. Julia would castrate me if she ever found out I cheated on her with this girl, in our house. She can never find out.

Katie gets out of the pool and walks over to me. She and Julia are both beautiful, but opposite in many ways. Julia is somewhat petite, her dark eyes, olive skin and thick, nearly black hair, a tribute to our Italian heritage. Katie's fair complexion is lightly tanned, but she generously applies sunscreen to avoid burning. Her toned, shapely legs are a mile long. The kind men like to imagine wrapped around their hips. Her tits are a generous C, maybe a D and her nipples are visible. They're so hard I'm surprised they don't cut right through the thin material.

Katie settles into the lounger next to mine, face down, and asks me to put sunscreen on her back. This is how a lot of my one-night stands started out. The main reason I hung out at the hotel pool when I traveled was because I would undoubtedly take a beautiful woman up to my room to fuck. I still associate the smell of sunscreen with sex.

"How is your ankle today Mr. D?" Katie is untying her bikini top to prevent tan lines.

"Much better today, you have the magic touch. And remember, I said you can call me Nick when it's just us." My hand glides up and down her back.

"Sorry Nick, I forgot for a second. I think you have the magic touch too. Your hand feels really good on my back. I know Mrs. DeLuca takes really good care of you, so the least I can do is help with your ankle while she's gone."

"Thanks Katie. Julia and I spend nearly all of our free time together, so when she's gone it's strange for me to be in this huge house alone. Since I'm not working this week I've been alone a lot, except when you're here."

"Yeah, I've come to work early a couple of times and heard you & Mrs. D. together. She screamed your name several times." Katie giggled. Our conversation is quickly progressing in the right direction.

I chuckled. "Julia and I generally start each day with a long, slow fuck, or sometimes a quick, hard fuck if we're running late. I'm sorry you heard that."

"Oh, I'm not sorry I heard it. I think it's great that you give your wife so much pleasure. I wish Todd had done that for me. We might still be together. To tell you the truth Nick, I'm worried there might be something wrong with me. I've never had an orgasm. Todd and I dated nearly two years and it never happened for me. My girlfriends bragged about their guys and the amazing sex, but I had nothing to contribute to those discussions."

"I'm sure you're fine. A lot of eighteen year old boys have no idea how to pleasure a girl. They do what feels good for them, but don't have the experience to make it good for their girl. Maybe when you start college you can date a guy a couple of years older and see what happens with that."

"That was my thought exactly Nick. I need to be with someone older. I was thinking... it must be hard for you with Mrs. D. gone for a week. When you're used to having sex daily I mean."

We're almost there Katie. Unfortunately though you have to come right out and ask. "I'll admit, I've been jacking-off in the shower the past few mornings. Of course that's nowhere near as good as sliding into a hot, wet pussy. But since Julia won't be home for a few more days, I do what I have to."

Katie rose up from the chair, giving me an unobstructed view of her lush breasts. They seem overly large for her slight frame, but I'm not complaining. Her hand reached over to stroke my dick straining against my shorts. Fuck yeah. "You don't have to do that Nick. I mean, I don't mind taking care of all of your needs while Mrs. D. is away. And maybe you can take care of mine too." She took my hand that had been on her back and brought it to her pussy.

My finger traced the line of her pussy lips through the wet material. "Are you sure about this Katie? You're only eighteen and I'm forty-eight."

"I've never been more sure of anything. Besides, you don't look forty-eight, you look much younger, and really sexy. Does it bother you that I'm eighteen? Do you not like the idea of fucking a tight, eighteen year old pussy? I really want you to fuck me Nick."

That's all I was waiting for. My finger slipped past the material of her bikini and delved into her slick folds. Fuck! Her cunt is soaked. Her juices quickly coated my finger. I traced her wet slit a couple of times before slipping my finger deep into her hot snatch. I groaned. So fucking tight. "Sweetheart, I can't think of anything I'd like more than to ride your sweet little pussy. But we need to move this inside because I'm not fucking you by the pool." I pull my finger out of her and raise my hand to my face inhaling deeply. The smell of sunscreen and pussy made my dick even harder. I'm afraid I'll explode before I ever get inside this girl.

I leisurely followed behind Katie, getting a glimpse of the gentle sway of her lush breasts as she walked into the house. I'm limping slightly, but I think an afternoon in bed with my personal masseuse is just what the doctor ordered. "Katie, are any of the guest rooms available?" I could fuck her in my bed, but I don't think that's a good idea for many reasons.

"Yeah, Mrs. D. has us clean the rose room once a week in case you have unexpected guests. I was kind of hoping you would suggest that. I'd feel weird if you and I have sex on the bed you share with Mrs. D. I wouldn't want you thinking of your wife while you're with me."

"Oh sweetheart, there's no danger of that."

Katie immediately took off her bikini bottoms as we entered the bedroom. She turned down the bed covers while I took my cellphone and laid it on the nightstand. I ripped off my shorts and threw them on the floor next to her bikini. Katie lay back on the bed and spread her legs wide, fully exposing her juicy pink cunt. "I'm so wet for you Nick. Come play with me." Her fingers slipped between her legs.

I watched, mesmerized as she played with her pussy. "What happened to the shy girl that flirted with me the past few days?"

Her giggle was husky. "Now that she knows you want her, she isn't afraid to go after what she wants. And she most definitely wants you."

I get on the bed and settle between Katie's legs. Her fingers are still working at her pussy. "Can you make yourself come like this sweetheart?"

"No... but I expect a certain handsome, sexy man can make my pussy purr." Her voice sounds like pure sex when she's horny. And she seems to know all the right buttons to push to make me want her. I can't remember ever needing a woman this much.

"I think between the two of us we'll make you come. Keep playing with your pussy. Do what feels good. I'll make you feel good too. Use your fingers to spread yourself open for me, I want to see all of your sweetness." I leaned down and ran my tongue up her slit. She tastes as good as she looks. I give Katie a thorough tongue lashing, leisurely exploring her soft folds. She moans as I lap at the juices flowing from her fresh, young cunt. "Finger yourself Katie. Push your finger in and fuck your pussy while I eat it." I pushed her hand aside enough to flick my tongue over her clit. I catch her clit gently between my teeth and flick the tip of my tongue over the hard nub. My fingers tangle with hers and we each slip a finger deep inside her tight channel. My mouth is still working her sweet spot. My teeth let go of her clit and I suck hard, pulling the swollen nub deep into my mouth. I am obsessed with giving this girl her first orgasm. Her hips began to jerk. I pull our fingers out of her and replace them with my tongue. I tongue-fuck her little honey hole, and Katie bucks her hips, pushing her wet snatch in my face as she rides my tongue.

"Nick!! Oh, your tongue feels so good! Oh, I'm coming!! Nick!" Katie's fingers thread through my hair, holding me to her while her body spasms. Just then, my cell phone goes off. Shit!! The ringtone is Julia's. I should have called earlier to let her know whether or not I was coming down to join her. I reluctantly raise my head from between Katie's legs.

"I need to get this sweetheart. I'll keep it short. Don't make a sound, ok?" I reach for the phone, hit the speaker button and toss it on the bed next to me. "Hey Hon, what's up?" I bury my face in Katie's pussy and quietly start eating her out again as I listen to my wife.

Julia spends the next few minutes giving me an update on our grandson Alex. I quietly lap at Katie's sweet juices while she talks. Katie is calming down after her orgasm. I'm a little pissed off that Julia interrupted us. A girl's first orgasm is a big deal and I wanted it to be memorable for her. Although I imagine she will remember my wife interrupting as I went down on her. My tongue continues its silent exploration, gently probing her soft folds. I bring her fingers to my mouth and suck them a few seconds, before pushing them into her pussy again. It's hot watching this girl finger herself. My mouth locks onto her clit again and I nip it gently, causing her to jump. I look up at Katie as I soothe her with my tongue and she smiles at me. I smile back and realize suddenly that Julia is no longer speaking. Fuck. Guess I should be paying attention to my wife instead of my teenage lover.

"Sorry babe, I didn't catch that." 

"I said, what time is your flight arriving this evening?"

"Oh, uh, listen Julia, I was thinking since my ankle is still kind of sore, maybe I'll stay home this time and you and I can go down in a few months to see the kids, closer to the holidays."

"That's fine. I know I mentioned before that if you didn't join me I'd probably come home this weekend. Kara and Brad both want me to stay an extra week though. I just wanted to make sure you would be all right on your own for another week."

"Julia, honey I'm fine. I know it's hard on you with Kara living so far away, so take your time and visit another week. I've been doing surprisingly well here on my own." I go back to licking Katie's pussy, I can't seem to get enough. Her cunt is soaked again. I didn't even realize the wet noises I made as I ate her out, but Julia heard me.

"Did I catch you in the middle of lunch Nick?"

Fuck! "Ah, yeah, I was just having a quick snack."

"Nick, I just realized with Marilyn still out for a couple more weeks, you don't have anyone there to prepare meals. No doubt you've eaten nothing but fast food since I left. Maybe I should make plans to come home this weekend."

"Stay and enjoy your visit Julia. I've grilled out a couple of evenings and Katie made my snack today."

"Katie? Oh, yeah, Marilyn's young niece. She's barely out of high school. You're probably sitting there eating a bowl of ice cream. You need hot meals Nick, you can't live on junk. We will have to hit the gym twice as hard when I get back."

I chuckled. "Babe, you know there's no ice cream in the freezer. You only buy healthy snacks. Actually Katie made me something hot, and it's delicious. And I plan to work out after I finish eating." My tongue slices through Katie's wet folds, she is most definitely hot and delicious. I'll be fucking her hard once I get Julia off the phone, that's the best work out I can think of.

"Well Katie only comes to clean a few days a week. Maybe you can talk her into coming over to fix you something every day until I get back. We'll have to make sure and give her a bonus for the extra time she puts in. Hey Nick, I need to get going. I hear the baby crying and Kara is taking a nap. I love you."

"I love you too babe." I check the phone to make sure the call ended and thrust my tongue into Katie one last time before raising up.

"Well you heard the lady. You need to come over daily and let me eat you. You take good care of me for the next week and you'll get a nice bonus for your hard work." 

"Nick, that was so hot, you talking to your wife, telling her you love her while you licked my pussy. I want you to eat me every day. I'll take really good care of you while Mrs. D. is away, I promise. Please Nick, I need your cock, I'm aching."

"I do love my wife Katie, you and I having a little fun doesn't change that. I'm glad Julia will be gone another week though, it will take at least that long to get my fill of you." I reach for my dick, run it down her wet slit and push into her tight cunt. "Are you sure you're not a virgin sweetheart?" I only give her a couple of inches and pull out. Next thrust I give her a couple more inches, I obviously can't slam into her. It takes several thrusts before I'm balls deep in Katie's hot little pussy. "You ok baby?"

Katie smiles up at me. "Kind of feels like you split me in half. Todd was nowhere as big as you. I like it though. I like having you inside me. Do you like being inside my eighteen year old pussy Nick?" 

"I love your tight teenage cunt. I love that I'm the first real man to fuck it. You won't go back to teenage boys after this, they can't satisfy you. Squeeze me baby, show me how much you like my dick inside you." I look down and watch my dick sliding in and out of her pretty pink pussy, glistening with her sweet juices. I settle into a slow, steady rhythm, her hips arch into mine with each thrust. Her breasts jiggle as I plow her. Fuck she's hot. I reach down and flick my finger over her clit and she gasps. Within a few seconds I feel her start to spasm around my dick. Her little clit is so sensitive I knew it wouldn't take much effort to make her come again. No orgasm before, my ass. Either her boyfriend was totally clueless or she lied to make me feel good. It worked though, I do feel good.

I keep thrusting as Katie's cunt spasms around me, I'm not gonna last - I knew this first time would be short and sweet. "I'm gonna come baby doll. Should I pull out?" Fuck, I don't want to pull out. I want to spill deep inside this girl.

Katie's legs lock tight around my hips. "No, I want you to come inside me Nick. I'm on the pill so we're ok. Please."

I don't think Katie wants to have my baby, so I'm taking her word for it. I thrust deep and my body shudders. I shoot my load into her womb, my dick moves in and out mixing her juices and mine in her sopping wet channel. Her muscles continue to squeeze my dick, milking every drop of cum out of me. I thrust a few more times, enjoying the wet ride, before pulling out.

I roll onto my back, pulling Katie on top of me. Her delicate hands are all over me, stroking my chest, gliding up and down my arms. "I love your muscles Nick. The first time I saw you I wanted to touch them, see if they're as hard as they look. And they are. I was so jealous of your wife, that all of this belonged to her. I can't believe I finally got a chance to fuck you. I've been dreaming of you every night for the past month."

I stiffen at her words. "Ah, Katie you know we're just having some fun while Julia is away right? I love my wife very much and I don't want to hurt her."

"Of course Nick. Mrs. D. is great. I would never tell her that you and I had sex while she was away. But I'm hoping this isn't a one-time thing. I mean, she did just say on the phone that she wouldn't be home for another week. That leaves us a lot of time to play doesn't it?" Katie's teeth graze my left nipple, then she soothes it with her soft tongue.

"Mmmm, that it does." I'm enjoying the attention she's giving me. "Would you want to sleep here in the guest room until Julia comes home? Since I'm off work the next week we would spend a lot of time together. Who knows what we will get into." My right hand glides over her ass and slips down between her legs. I casually play with her soft, slick folds while we talk. She feels so fucking good. "What do you think Katie? Wanna play house with me for a week?"

"My folks are out of town, so yeah, I'd love to stay here with you until Mrs. D. gets back." Katie grinds against my teasing fingers. "Make me come again Nick." Fuck. I push two fingers into her and prepared for round two with my eighteen year old lover. 

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Katie spent the rest of the week with me and we basically fucked like rabbits day and night. Julia is due back tomorrow and this is our last day together. I was careful to only fuck Katie in the guest room and I told her to clean it thoroughly before I left this morning. The room reeked of sex. Makes me horny as hell when I walk in and smell our cum, but it needs to be disinfected before Julia gets home. 



DeLuca's Pleasure Pt. 01



I spent this morning in court with my brother Tony for moral support. His divorce is final now and he's been depressed. He really loved Melissa and was devastated when he found out she had cheated on him. Tony was a wild man when he was younger, he fucked every pussy available, single or married, he didn't care. But when he married Melissa he settled down and was devoted to her. I realized as we left the courtroom that I had a way to cheer him up. Katie had been clingy last night after we fucked. When I told her I would be away most of the morning she cried. She's become too attached to me this week. But I think she is just what Tony needs.

I talked Tony into coming home with me for a drink. He just finished his shot of whiskey and I was at the bar pouring him another when Katie walked in from the pool. She was nude, as I expected her to be. I don't think she's worn any clothes since the first day we fucked.

"Hey baby, you're home." Katie didn't notice Tony sitting on the sofa. She ran straight to me and threw her arms and legs around me. I set the bottle down and cupped her ass as we kissed. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and she suckled it, pulling me deeper. I moaned into her mouth as our kiss deepened. Fuck, I would miss this girl. But this had to stop today.

"What the fuck!" I'd almost forgotten about Tony. I pulled away from Katie's kiss when I heard him.

Katie dropped her legs from around my waist and I reluctantly let go of her ass. She spun around and saw Tony sitting a few feet away. "Ohmygod, I'm so sorry. I had no idea anyone else was here." She covered her pussy with one hand and tried to cover her breasts with her other arm.

"Hey, it's ok baby, this is my brother Tony. Don't worry about trying to cover yourself for him. I'm sure he will appreciate your sweet charms as much as I do." I bent down and kissed a puckering nipple, then finished pouring his drink. "Tony, this is Katie, our housekeeper's niece. She's been taking care of us since Marilyn's surgery. And since Julia's been in Florida she's been working overtime taking care of me. Haven't you sweetheart?" I hand Tony the glass and he gulps it down in one drink. Good, I need him to loosen up a bit.

"What the fuck Nick. You're fucking this girl in your home? Do you make a habit of this? What about Julia?"

"Calm down. Julia won't be home until late tomorrow. We've only fucked in the guest room and Katie cleaned it good today. Didn't you baby?" I grabbed my shot and walked over to sit in the chair across from Tony, tossing it back on the way.

Katie is awkwardly standing a few feet away. She seems shy again, like she isn't sure what to do or say, but she's no longer trying to cover herself. "Uh yeah, Mrs. D won't find any trace of what we did there." Her voice is small, like a little girl, not the sexy vixen I've been fucking all week. I know she's uncomfortable standing there nude in front of Tony. I motion for her to come over to me.

Katie quickly walks over to me and I pull her onto my lap. I know her pussy is wet, as it always is and my dress pants will smell like her. I'll take my suit to the cleaners first thing tomorrow. I put Katie's legs over the chair arm and she snuggles into me, burying her face in my neck. I continue talking to Tony about his divorce settlement, as though I didn't have a beautiful, naked girl in my lap. I absently stroke my fingers up and down her wet slit as I talk, making sure Tony has a good view of the pretty pink cunt I'm playing with. Katie is getting wetter, her juices coat my hand and drip onto my pants as I finger her. I take two fingers and spread her pussy wide for Tony's viewing pleasure. Tony hasn't had pussy in over two months and I know he wants some of this.

"I need another drink." Tony clears his throat and walks over to the bar. This is good. Three shots won't make him drunk, but he will be more relaxed and ready for Katie. He turned abruptly after he stood up, but I saw the bulge in his pants.

"How would you like to have both of us Katie?" I whisper into her ear. I already know her answer. All women want my brother. Even before he was a billionaire women were all over him. He's that good looking. Melissa was always jealous, and suspected him of cheating because of the women who came onto him, but it never happened. Ironically, she cheated on him when one of his adversaries flirted with her earlier this year. He couldn't forgive her for that.

"I think I'd like that." Katie whispered back to me. Of course she would. I was counting on it.

I asked Katie to stand up and I got up undid my pants, just enough to pull my dick out. "Bend down and suck me off sweetheart. Make it last a while; I want to enjoy your sweet lips wrapped around my dick a good long time." Katie leaned down and took me in her mouth. Tony came back just then and stared at Katie going down on me. He tossed back his shot and started to go back to the bar. "Hey man, do me a favor. Take care of Katie's pussy for me will you? Since this is our last time together I just want to relax and savor it. I need you to make my girl come."

Tony stared at us a few more seconds. I was afraid he would just turn around and leave. His face gave nothing away. Finally he tossed his shot glass on the sofa and unzipped his pants as he walked over to us. He reached between Katie's legs and stroked her sopping cunt, then pushed his dick in to the hilt. Katie and Tony both moaned at the same time. "Fuck she's tight."

"I know, huh? Tightest pussy I've ever had. She gives good head too. My dick is half way down her throat right now." With the exception of moans now and then, we were quiet the next several minutes. I'll admit I was worried at first that Katie wouldn't like being with two men and I would have backed off if she even hinted at any misgivings. She'd been so insatiable with me the past week I sometimes forgot she was only eighteen. As I'm watching her now I can see she is really into it. This beautiful young girl taking both of our cocks is the sexiest thing I've ever seen.

"I'm not gonna last man, it's been too long and she feels way too good." Tony reached around Katie to play with her clit. 

"Finish me off baby." I began pinching Katie's nipples. Much as I wanted a nice long blow job, I really wanted the three of us to come at the same time. Katie's teasing mouth began sucking me in earnest. I bucked my hips hard and moved my left hand to the back of her head, pumping deep into her throat again. Tony and I fucked her pussy and mouth in tandem. Katie moaned and her body started to shake.

"Ah, fuck that feels good, I'm coming."

I knew what Tony was feeling right now. When Katie came, the spasms in her tight little cunt never failed to milk every drop out of me. Their releases triggered my own and I shoot my load into her mouth. Katie doesn't miss a drop as her mouth works furiously, sucking me dry.

The three of us are spent and Tony and I both pull out of her. Tony awkwardly tucks his softening dick back into his pants.

"Go get cleaned up baby, I need to talk to Tony a minute." 

Katie quickly leaves the room and I put my dick back in my pants. "She's something isn't she?"

"I can't believe you've been fucking this girl in your home while Julia is away." Tony's indignant attitude is back.

"Oh come on Tony. We both know I've indulged myself with a lot of beautiful women over the years. Granted this is the first time I've done it in my own home, but I'll go over the place with a fine-tooth comb. Julia will never know. I was hoping you would take Katie with you when you leave. She's been kind of clingy with me since yesterday, but I'm thinking you could take her mind off me. And I know she could help you get over Melissa. It's a win win. What do you say?"

Tony looked thoughtful, pretending to mull it over, but I knew he would agree. "I wouldn't want her to cause trouble for you and Julia. I'll ask her if she wants to stay at my place a few days."

The last piece of the puzzle fell neatly into place with little effort on my part. Katie left with my brother after she got dressed and I had the house to myself. I cleaned up our mess from earlier and I was fairly certain Julia would never suspect a thing. She would be too excited telling me about her visit with our new grandson to worry about what I did. Yeah, it's good to be me.



DeLuca's Pleasure Pt. 02



I'm standing in front of a full-length mirror. I almost don't recognize the sexy woman staring back at me. I've dressed this way for Nick more times than I can count. I've always loved the way sexy lingerie makes me feel, but I normally wear something over it - not today. I suppose I look good for a forty-seven year old woman - no unwanted bulges or excessive wrinkles. I'm just five pounds heavier than I was when Nick and I started dating. We've worked hard the past twenty-six years to look good and keep our marriage fresh and fun. It hasn't always been easy being married to someone as hot as Nick. Women come on to him all the time, but he always politely brushes them off. Or at least he does when I'm with him. He used to travel a lot earlier in our marriage, and I know his sexual appetite is strong, so I always wondered if he managed to get through a week without sex when he was out of town. I never brought it up though and neither did he. I've never been with anyone but Nick. I've been in love with him since our third date back in college and I never wanted anyone else since then. So what am I doing dressing like this for another man?

Our daughter Kara, gave birth to our first grandson a couple of months ago. Nick and I made plans to come down to help with the new baby. I flew down last weekend and Nick was supposed to join me here yesterday. When I called to get his flight information he said he didn't feel like limping through the airport. He sprained his ankle at the gym the day before I left, so his decision to stay home didn't surprise me. In fact, I'd say things worked out for the best. I'm staying an extra week because Kara and Brad both said they wanted me to stay longer. I've gotten to know my son much better this past week - much better than I ever planned to know him.

The day after I arrived I overheard Brad on the phone with his friend Greg. I had no intention of listening to their private conversation, but it sounded like they were making plans to get together with a woman they both dated in the past. They planned a full day at the spa for Kara and Greg's wife Lisa, who gave birth to their son a few weeks before Alex was born. While Kara and Lisa spent Saturday at the spa, Brad and Greg planned to visit some woman named Candi. I walked out to the deck and sat down next to Brad as he finished his conversation. Kara and the baby were napping. I casually mentioned that it sounded like he had interesting plans for the weekend. He had the good grace to turn pink when he realized he'd been caught, but he wasn't flustered or backing down from his plans. He said he and Kara hadn't had sex in nearly three months and he was tired of jacking-off in the shower. Over two months had passed since Kara gave birth and she was still reluctant to have sex.

I discovered intimate details about Brad's sex life during our conversation that day. Both Brad and Greg dated a blond bombshell named Kristi, now known as Candi, in high school. Candi is now a porn star and invited the guys over to watch her new DVD this weekend while she's in town. Brad and Greg have been close friends since they were young children and often shared their women. That didn't change after they got married. He told me that he and Kara often get together with Greg and Lisa for sex. That was way more than I needed to know about my daughter's marriage. He said neither he nor Greg 

planned to leave their wives for Candi, but they needed a woman to take care of them and she was more than willing.

It worried me that Brad made plans to fuck an old girlfriend. Whether he believed it or not I could see this woman causing problems in his marriage. Kara might be open-minded about sex with friends when they're all together, but if she found out about Candi she would be devastated. I asked Brad if he could be happy with a woman sucking him off. He said Kara hadn't even offered since Alexander was born. I had a feeling Kara was having post-partum issues and maybe that was why she hadn't thought about her husband's needs. I don't know what made me do it, a moment of insanity no doubt, but I asked Brad if I could pleasure him. He surprised me by agreeing immediately. I said no sex though, just oral. He told me he needed it now and proceeded to undo his shorts. I dropped the chair cushion on the deck, knelt between Brad's legs and spent the next twenty minutes up close and personal with my son's big dick. Crazy I know. Fortunately Kara didn't catch us, because we made no effort that day to be private. I felt so guilty being with her husband like that. But I had no intention of Kara ever finding out and there was no danger of him leaving Kara for me - the same couldn't be said about the old girlfriend. So I pushed my guilty feelings aside and decided what I was doing with Brad was the lesser of two evils.

Since that first day after our conversation on the deck, I've gone down on Brad daily, usually a couple of times a day, in the privacy of my bedroom where Kara won't find us. This isn't a problem for me, I love sucking cock. Sometimes he lays on my bed and strokes my nipples as I worship him with my mouth. I like it this way because I can take my time and savor him. Other times he stands in front of me and makes me get on my knees, then cradles my head in his big hands while he fucks my mouth. It's quick and hard, but I like it when a man takes charge. I was nervous when I called Nick, because if he came down to join us I couldn't invite Brad into my room anymore. And I was becoming alarmingly addicted to my handsome son's cock. So like I said, Nick's change of plans couldn't have worked any better.

I step away from my reflection in the mirror. Today is Saturday. Kara and Lisa left for their spa day an hour ago, and Brad took Alexander to spend the day with his parents right after the girls left. Brad gave me the lingerie this morning and said this would be my outfit for the day. I don't know his exact plans for us, but I have a feeling he wants more than a blow job. I'm nervous. As much as I enjoy sucking Brad's cock, I just don't feel right about fucking him behind Kara's back. My pussy has no problem with it though. I've been wet all morning just thinking about it.

Brad calls up to me from the living room. "Come on down Julia, I'm about to start the movie."

I make my way downstairs and my entire body blushes. No one has seen me this way but Nick. I've been told that I look much younger than forty-seven, but the fact is, I don't think I can compete with Kara's supple young body. It would be embarrassing if Brad takes one look at me and says, thanks but no thanks. I walk up to the sofa and Brad is only wearing his boxers. He looks up at me and his blue eyes darken. "You are so damn sexy Julia. Come sit down."

I start to sit next to Brad, but he pulls me onto his lap, my back against his bare chest, and we're facing the TV. He flicks the remote and the large screen is filled with a busty blond. "Since I cancelled on Candi and Greg today, she gave me a copy of her new movie to watch at my leisure. I thought we could watch it together."

The first few minutes are uneventful as the "story" unfolds in preparation for the upcoming fuckfest. When Candi strips onscreen for her lover and his best friend things heat up for Brad and I as well. "Candi's tits have doubled in size since high school; she's had some help there. These beauties are the real thing, aren't they Julia?" His calloused fingers pluck my hard nipples. I moan in response. Candi spreads her legs and the camera zooms in on her pussy as she strokes it. "Candi's pussy is sweet though. Greg and I spent a lot of time between that girl's legs our senior year. She was a little wildcat and the three of us had some kinky nights. I bet Greg will enjoy catching up with her, finding out if her pussy is as sweet as we remember. I'm thinking you can make me forget all about Candi." Brad opens his legs beneath mine, spreading my own legs wide open. His left hand leaves my breast and his fingers delve into the split crotch of my panties. I'm so wet it's almost embarrassing, but Brad moans his approval as his fingers deftly explore my sensitive folds. He pushes two fingers deep into me and I buck against his hand. I haven't been fucked in over a week and I'm desperate for a man. His talented fingers pushing into my greedy pussy feel like heaven. Brad doesn't know it but he owns me right now. I'd literally do anything to keep him inside me.

"It felt good all week when you sucked me off Julia. I went to bed every night with images of my sexy mother on her knees in front of me, sucking my dick into her sweet mouth. A couple of times I jacked-off in bed next to Kara, thinking about you. I need your cunt Julia, I need to fuck you baby. You're not going to deny me are you? Tell me you want my dick inside you. I need to hear it." The sexual antics of trio on the large screen no longer matter as I frantically ride Brad's fingers. I'm desperate to feel him deeper. He suddenly pulls out, leaving me aching. "Tell me Julia." His fingers impatiently rip the crotch of my panties, leaving me wide open and aching for his touch again.

"Please Brad... Please, I need your cock." I'm nearly out of my mind with need. I've never felt so empty. I forget all about my no sex comment from earlier this week. My pussy is in control now.

"You want me to fuck you baby? You want my dick to fill you up?" His fingers are teasing me again, flicking back and forth over my clit.

"Yes, yes please Brad, I want you to fuck me. I need your cock, please..." I'm begging him now. I love it that he is in control, taking what he wants, pleasuring me just enough to make me beg for more. I crave sexual dominance from my lover and my son is more than man enough for the job.

Brad lifts me up and I turn around to face him. He kisses me lightly at first, his tongue teases my lips open and I nearly sigh in relief as he explores my mouth. I need him inside me, and for now I settle for his tongue. I suckle him, pulling him deep in my mouth, twirling my tongue with his. My fingers thread into his thick, soft hair as I suck his tongue, giving it all the attention I'd given his dick each time I went down on him earlier this week. His fingers stop teasing my pussy and he reaches between us to pull out his cock. He rubs the head up and down my slit, getting it good and wet before pushing into me. I moan into his mouth. He feels good inside me, so long and thick. I feel his wet finger at my anus and he gently pushes into the tight hole. I was aching and empty all week, and now his tongue, cock and finger are all invading my body. I reluctantly break our kiss and buck frantically, riding his cock and finger for all I'm worth. I'm so close. My body has been craving sexual release and my son's double penetration is just what I needed. "Brad... Oh, Brad, I'm coming."

"That's it Julia. Ride me baby, ride it out. Ah fuck, that's good, squeeze my dick baby. I want those cunt muscles to milk me. I'm almost there Julia. Fuucckkk..." I can feel his hot cum shoot into me. His cum runs out of me and up my crack, providing extra lube for his probing finger. The room is filled with the sound of sex, Candi screaming in ecstasy as she's filled with two cocks. Brad and I are breathing heavy as we calm down after our orgasms. I'm no longer riding him but he hasn't pulled out of me yet. "That was a great start to the day Julia. But I have three months of fucking to make up for and Kara won't be home until this evening. Before we're finished you and I will have fucked in almost every room in this house." Brad stands up and I lock my legs around his waist. His softening cock and finger are still in me. We leave Candi on screen with her men and he carries me to his and Kara's bedroom.

No, this isn't good. I can't fuck Brad in the bed he shares with my daughter. I already feel guilty enough. "Uh Brad, why don't we go to my room instead?"

Brad chuckles. "Don't worry, we will. But I want you in my bed first. Obviously Kara and I fuck here. But this is also where I watch Greg eat my wife's pussy. That makes me horny, so I bury my face in Lisa's wet snatch and eat her out. And there's nothing hotter than pushing my dick into Lisa's tight cunt while I watch Greg drill into my wife. Damn, if this bed could only talk. Next time I fuck Kara here I'll be thinking of riding your sweet pussy in the same spot." He pulls his finger out of me and I whimper.

I feel Brad's cock twitch inside me as he talks. I didn't really need to hear details of what happens in their bed, but I'll reluctantly admit to myself that it made me horny listening to him. "Does it turn you on Julia? Hearing what your daughter and I do in this bed with our friends. Knowing that you're lying in Kara's bed with my dick pumping into your pussy instead of hers? I almost wish I could brag about this to Nick. I wonder how he would feel knowing your pussy belonged to me while you're here. Tell me your pussy is mine Julia. Tell me it's mine not Nick's."

I moan as Brad lays me back onto the unmade bed. His cock is almost fully erect inside me again. "Tell me this is my pussy or I'm pulling out Julia. I'll leave you horny and aching for me."

"It's yours. My pussy belongs to you Brad." I'd tell him anything at this point. Anything to keep him buried inside me. My lust and aching need for this man is scaring me.

"Fucking right this pussy is mine. And my dick is all yours baby. Until you leave next week my dick belongs to you, not Kara. I plan to fuck you all day Julia. I'll fuck your sweet pussy until it's raw." Brad hooks his arms under my knees and pushes deep into me. His balls slap against me as he relentlessly begins to pound into my pussy. The smell and sound of hot sex fills the room. I hear the buzz of Brad's cell phone on the nightstand. His phone is in front of their wedding picture. My beautiful daughter in her wedding gown is smiling at me. This isn't right; what I'm doing with her husband while she's away. My body tenses up; I have to tell him to stop. We can't do this.

Brad saw me staring at their wedding picture. He reaches over and pushes it down on the nightstand. "Forget about that picture Julia. Kara will never find out about this. She will never know that I fucked her mom in our bed. This is just between you and me." His thrusts have slowed and he let my legs down. "Julia look at me." I look up at Brad and he smiles at me as he slowly moves in and out of my body. "This feels good doesn't it baby? You like the feel of my dick inside you, stretching your tight cunt. I can't tell you how much I needed this. From now on, every time you come to visit us I'm going to fuck you Julia. I'll find a way for the two of us to be alone, even if it's just a quick ten minute fuck, but I will have you whenever I want from now on. You're mine now. Do you understand?" Brad reaches between us and plays with my clit. 

"Yes. I'm yours Brad." My eyes squeeze shut. My needy body is in control and it does as Brad commands. My guilt over what we're doing is pushed out of my mind. Our fucking is less frenzied this time. Brad pulls out of me and tells me to get on my hands and knees. He gets behind me and l feel his cockhead probing my folds before pushing into me again. I moan. He is so much deeper inside me this way. Brad's hands cup my dangling breasts as he rides me. His balls slap my clit with each thrust.

"You know Julia, I was thinking maybe I should call you mom. Would that turn you on? Umm, yeah I think it would. Your pussy feels so good mom. Ah, fuck yeah, squeeze my dick mom. You like feeling your son's big dick inside your pussy don't you? I love fucking my mom's tight little cunt while my wife is away." Brad's words are turning me on. It's sick I know, but I do like that he's calling me mom while he fucks me. He reaches down to play with my clit. "I'm going to suck this later. Would you like that mom? Watching your horny son suck your clit. You'll like the things I can do with my tongue. Then you can come in my mouth while I eat you. But first you have to come on my dick. Come for me mom." My body spasms uncontrollably at his command and seconds later I feel his release deep inside me. I'm no longer thinking of Kara or my guilt over fucking her husband. My only thought right now is that my son will be eating my pussy later.

Brad pulls out of me and goes to the bathroom. He comes back with a wet washcloth and cleans both of us up before tossing it on the floor. He lays down on the bed next to me and reaches for his phone. I hear him chuckle a few seconds later and I look up at him. "Candi sent me a couple of pictures and said it's not too late to join them." I looked at the first picture on his phone. A handsome blond man has his eyes closed and his tongue in her pussy. Greg definitely seemed to be enjoying himself. The next one he took of her swallowing his dick and she texted, this could be you, come on over. Brad laughed again. "Nothing Candi likes better than two dicks at the same time. I need to delete these. I don't want Kara or Lisa to get ahold of it."

It bothers me that if I hadn't offered to pleasure Brad earlier this week he would have been there with that woman now, right along with Greg. "Are you sorry you chose to stay home today instead of joining your friends?" Pillow talk with my son is slightly awkward.

"How could I be sorry about fucking my sexy mother? I've wanted to do you since Kara first introduced us. I was just thinking that I should have invited Greg to join us today instead of him going to Candi's hotel room. What do you think mom? Would you like to suck your son's dick while his best friend fucks your pussy? Greg was jealous as hell when I told him you were on your knees for me every day sucking me dry. Since you're staying an extra week I'll try to arrange some alone time for the three of us." Brad's hand slipped down to my mound, his fingers teased my pussy. "Mmm, fuck mom, you're wet for me again..."

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Brad and I fucked several times that day, just as he'd promised. But since Kara came home that evening we haven't had much time alone. Brad gave me a gift one evening when Kara made a quick trip to the store. It was four dozen pair of crotchless panties. He told me to throw away all of my old panties and only wear the ones he bought me. He said from now on he wanted my pussy covered in something he bought. We did a quick sixty-nine there in my bed, finishing only minutes before Kara came home. I'm going home tomorrow and I had plans to go out with Kara, Lisa and the babies to shop, but Brad told me he booked a suite for us at Canyon Beach Resort, so I cancelled my plans with Kara so I could spend the day with her husband. I don't even feel guilty about it, just anxious and horny.

As we enter the suite I saw an odd contraption hanging from the ceiling, then I looked over at the huge bed and Greg is already lying there nude, stroking his cock. Brad didn't mention his friend would be joining us. "It's about time you two showed up." 

Brad reaches around me and whispers in my ear as he starts unbuttoning my blouse. "I hope you don't mind that I invited Greg to join us. His family owns this resort and this is the family suite. Well the men in the family use it, I don't think any of the wives are aware of it." Brad made quick work of my blouse and skirt, they both hit the floor. His fingers flick the front clasp of my bra and my breasts spill out. His large hands cup my breasts and he pinches my nipples. "Hey Greg, let's put her in the swing."

"Fuck yeah. Let's get this party started." Greg climbed out of the bed as Brad quickly shed his clothes behind me. They led me to the dangling black swing. I nervously hold onto Brad as he and Greg strap me into the soft leather. It is surprisingly more comfortable than I expected. I'm cradled in a soft cushion that molds to my behind and abruptly stops mid-way at my ass cheeks. The straps force my legs wide open. Both men are staring at my dripping cunt. "Your mother is so hot. Damn you're lucky. Think she can take both of us?" 




DeLuca's Pleasure Pt. 02



"I'm counting on it. You go around the back." Brad reaches for me as Greg goes behind me. Brad adjusts the swing so that I'm no longer leaning back, but sitting straight up. I jump a little when I feel the head of Greg's cock enter me swiftly from behind. Brad softly kisses me as Greg pumps into me a couple of times. "Okay, my turn." Greg pulls out and Brad is now filling me up. Greg's hands reach around me and he cups my breasts, his thumbs roughly flick my sensitive nipples. They spend the next several minutes taking turns with me. I feel myself getting embarrassingly wetter as the men work my pussy over. "I think she's ready." Brad pulls out of me and almost instantly I feel him probing again, but not just him, Greg is also probing my pussy from behind. They push at the same time and both cockheads are in me now, stretching me deliciously. They thrust a little deeper into me and I moan, it's too much, my body involuntarily tenses.

"Hey, it's okay baby, just relax. You can take both of us. Do you like the idea of two big dicks in your tight little cunt at the same time?" Brad speaks softly to me. His mouth brushes against mine and his tongue teases my lips into opening for him. I feel Greg's fingers reaching between our bodies to rub my clit. I momentarily forget the two large dicks that are stretching me. I wrap my arms around Brad's neck and deepen our kiss. As if by an unspoken agreement they both push deeper into me and the pleasure/pain makes me moan again. Brad breaks our kiss. "Are you all the way in Greg?"

"Yeah man, feels like my dick is in a vise. I'm not gonna last long. We need to make her come." Greg starts pinching my nipples.

"You're going to ride us now mom. Don't worry, we'll do all the work, just relax and enjoy." The men don't move though, instead they work in unison, moving me up and down their shafts. My clit is rubbing against Brad's erection as they move me. They are surprisingly gentle as they maneuver my body between them. I've finally adjusted to the fullness of having two large dicks inside me and the pleasure far outweighs any discomfort I'm feeling. They kiss me, play with my nipples, tell me how good my pussy feels and slowly start moving in unison as I ride them. I'm so close, my body starts shaking uncontrollably. My orgasm is violent and never-ending.

"I'm coming man. Fuck, this is amazing." 

"Me too. With her tight pussy and your dick rubbing against mine I knew this would be quick." 

None of us are moving now, except the trembling from our release. I felt both men shoot their loads inside me. They start moving again after a few seconds and with the combined cum from the three of us I easily slide up and down their erections. The men are slowly losing momentum, but I'm on the verge of another orgasm, or maybe the same orgasm. Brad seems to understand my frustration and reaches between us to pinch my clit, hard. I yelped and started to say something when he did it again. That was all I needed to trigger another release. Both men were softening inside me, but still filled me up nicely and as my cunt muscles contracted around them they both moaned. My second orgasm wasn't as explosive as the first but I was finally satisfied. They both pulled out of me and a gush of cum came out with them.

They gently extracted me from the swing and we went to bed together. Our initial fuck in the swing set the tone for the next three hours. Nothing was taboo. The three of us pleasured each other in ways I never expected. Watching Brad and Greg go down on each other was an unexpected treat. They assured me they were never with other men, but learned a long time ago that their friendship was stronger after taking it to the next level. They'd only recently allowed their wives to see that side of their relationship and the women were fine with it.

When Brad brought me to the airport the next day I cried. The guilt over what I'd done with my son was overwhelming. Brad asked what was wrong and I told him. He said not to worry about Kara. Greg's Uncle David was Kara's gynecologist and had a plan for helping her if she had any post-partum sexual issues. I remembered meeting David at Kara and Brad's wedding. He was strikingly handsome. Kara mentioned she was nervous about him being her doctor, but I assumed she got over that. I chuckled softly at the thought of my daughter having an affair with her handsome doctor. An older man on the side is exactly what she needed. And exactly what I needed to assuage my guilt.



DeLuca's Pleasure Pt. 03



I drive slowly in the circular driveway in front of the understated mansion tucked into the carefully landscaped yard. I turn right, away from the sprawling estate. I have an appointment with Dr. David Hollingsworth, my OB/Gyn. David has been my doctor since I moved to Florida three years ago, after marrying Brad. David is one of the best looking men I've ever seen. He is blond, blue-eyed and tan from the many outdoor sports he enjoys. No doubt he is probably my father's age, but he wears it well. Truthfully, I didn't want him to be my doctor. My gynecologist back home was a woman, an old college friend of my mom's and I just loved Dr. Grey. I was comfortable talking to her about anything. My choice for a doctor here would have been another woman. I didn't like the idea of a virile, handsome man giving me a pelvic exam -- it's embarrassing. But all the women in Brad's family go to him, he's practically family. 

David, his brother Mark and Brad's father Joseph were childhood friends. Mark's son Greg and Brad were born a few days apart and are closer than most brothers. So the Hollingsworth and Manning families go way back. Who was I to buck tradition and go to a new doctor? I have to admit, once I got over my embarrassment we were fine. I've grown to love David the past few years as a beloved uncle and he's an excellent doctor. It isn't his fault I get wet every time I see him. He's happily married with two grown children of his own, and I've never considered cheating on Brad, so my little doctor/patient fantasy with him will never see the light of day.

The reason for my appointment with David today will put me back at square one though. I haven't even pulled into the parking lot and my entire body is red with embarrassment. I can feel it. My son, Alexander will be three months old next week and I haven't had sex with Brad in over three months. David cleared me to have sex a month ago, but I told Brad there were complications and put him off. Brad and I have enjoyed a healthy, very active sex life since our second date when I was in college. Since the baby was born though I just haven't had the desire to be with him. I know it's psychological, maybe post-partum depression, who knows. But I'm worried if I don't get over this soon Brad will turn to another woman. Maybe he already has. I push that thought out of my mind. I can't afford to freak out about this.

Physically I'm fine, if you discount the fact that I can't manage to get wet for my husband. I have zero desire to be with him and I don't know why. I had a check-up with David last week and while I was in the waiting room I overheard a beautiful redhead telling her friend that she'd had numerous private exams with Dr. Hollingsworth at his home office and he helped with her sexual problems. Her tone of voice and confident smirk on her face made me instantly dislike her, but I listened in spite of myself. My cell phone rang just then and I missed the rest of their conversation. My friend Traci called and said she was sorry she missed me. She started her new job as concierge at Canyon Beach Resort last month and said she noticed Brad and me walking through the lobby an hour ago. She was called away on an emergency before she got a chance to speak to me. I told her not to worry about it and that we could catch up another time. My hands shook as I quickly ended the call. I'd been shopping with Lisa and the babies a few hours before my appointment and left Alexander at home with Lisa twenty minutes ago. I hadn't seen Brad since this morning. Traci must have been mistaken. Brad would not do this to me. Maybe he took my mom to lunch there. We're similar in looks, so Traci's mistake was understandable, he must have decided to treat her to lunch since she was going home the next day. I kept telling myself that.

David told me everything was fine after last week's exam and after he left I asked his nurse if I could set up a private exam with him soon. Instead of sending me to the receptionist she sat down with me in the examination room and pulled up information on her tablet. She spent the next several minutes explaining Dr. Hollingsworth's private exams, but to be honest I tuned her out from the get go. My earlier conversation with Traci played over and over in my mind. Should I leave Brad if I find out he's been with another woman? We have a baby now, and I'd rather not raise him alone. Brad's sexual appetite is insatiable. We get together with Greg and Lisa, either at our house or theirs, for sex once or twice a month. Lisa and I were both uncomfortable at first, sharing our husbands. But the men really enjoy spicing it up, and anything goes when the four of us are together. I never thought he'd turn to another woman though. I just need more time.

"Do you understand Mrs. Manning?" Michelle looked at me expectantly. Understand what? I hadn't heard a word she said. It was just another exam and if David could help me overcome the sexual anxiety I've felt the past few months my marriage would be back on track.

"Uh, yeah, I understand."

"Great. Hang on just a couple of minutes and I'll talk to Dr. Hollingsworth to see when he's available."

So here I am a week later. The parking lot is so small it would only fit a few cars. The building is far enough removed from his house to allow privacy for both his patients and his family. I walk into the office and notice he doesn't really have a reception area. David is seated at a large desk several feet away and looks up at me and smiles as I enter.

"Kara, it's good to see you again. I was surprised when Michelle told me you'd requested a private exam. Sit down for a few minutes and tell me specifically what problems you're having."

I spent the next ten minutes giving David intimate details of my sex life, and lack thereof after the baby. I know my face is bright red. And I'm wet. David is wearing scrubs. He looks so sexy in scrubs. I've seen him a few times at pool parties and know the thin, green material of his shirt is hiding well-defined muscles. My mouth is watering now too. I've always wanted to lick his hard abs, and trace the sprinkling of hair at his belly button with my tongue to see where it leads. Of course I would need to undo his board shorts to get to the prize at the end. I shake my head, trying to clear the unwanted fantasy. This isn't helping my problem with Brad.

"Ok Kara, go into the exam room there on your left and remove all of your clothes. There should be a robe hanging on the door for you. I'll be there in a few minutes."

I've never seen an exam room like this. Instead of the usual table with stirrups, it looks like an adjustable recliner covered in a silky material. I strip and slip on a short, black satin robe. This is definitely nothing like his office downtown. I sit down in the soft examination chair. The material covering the chair feels cool and soft against my overheated skin. I was already wet just talking to David, and remembering how he looked at the last pool party didn't help. I get up quickly, grab a tissue and wipe my pussy before sitting down again. I'm embarrassed enough as it is, my gushing pussy would be the final straw.

David walks in. "You ready Kara?" I nod and he grabs a remote control from the table next to me. He hits a few buttons and the chair I'm sitting in raises and tilts back. The bottom of the chair shifts and slowly spreads my legs. When the chair stops moving I'm comfortably reclined and my legs are wide open. "Are you comfortable?"

"Yeah, this is great. I've never seen an exam chair like this."

David chuckles. "Most of my patients don't want to go back to normal exam tables after coming here. This chair is state of the art. A friend of mine helped me design it. Open the robe Kara, I want to check your breasts first."

I do as he asks and his warm, calloused fingers gently massage my sensitive breasts. I wasn't able to breast feed the baby, so my milk dried up a few weeks ago. I haven't wanted Brad to touch my breasts since the baby. Apparently I didn't know what I was missing. David talked to me as his hands explored, he explained that some women were more sensitive after pregnancy. His deep sexy voice was soothing. He pinched my nipples a couple of times and asked if it felt good. It felt way too good, but I merely nodded and said yes.

"Your breasts are fine Kara, no lumps or other issues. Your nipples hardened in response to my touch and didn't hurt when I pinched them. I'm going to check your pussy now all right?"

Since when does David say pussy? That's not professional. But if it's possible I'm even wetter now. "Um, ok."

David settles into a chair between my legs and his calloused fingertip explores my wet folds (no gloves this time?). "Your pussy is nice and wet." His finger pushes deep into me. He pulls out, then pushes two fingers in. "Do my fingers feel good in your pussy? Tighten your cunt muscles and squeeze my fingers Kara."

I do as he says and squeeze for all I'm worth. He has never spoken this way to me but I love it. His fingers feel so good. I whimper when he pulls out. He teases my clit for a second before pushing three fingers into me. "Are three fingers good or does it hurt?" His fingers slowly work in and out. My hips start moving involuntarily as I ride his long fingers.

"It feels good. Really good." And it did. I'd fantasized about David since I met him, but I never imagined we would take things this far. "I need more David." I want him to know I'm on board with this.

David smiled at me. "I think you are ready for more." He pulled his fingers out and opened the drawer of the table next to my chair. He pulled out a large dildo. "I'm going to fuck you with this Kara. There's a computer chip inside that will monitor your orgasm, and how tight your cunt muscles squeeze the dildo. Ready?"

I nod and he slowly pushes the dildo into my throbbing pussy. When the long, thick phallus fills me completely he asks, "Are you all right?"

"Yes." I'm more than all right. The dildo feels good, but it's cold. His hot cock would have felt so much better.

"Let me know if this starts to hurt or if you're uncomfortable." He begins working the dildo in and out of my sopping pussy. His face is only a few inches away. I can feel his hot breath on my sensitive folds. I can't look down at him though, it's too much. David stops thrusting the phallus, holding it deep inside me. I feel something wet and soft on my clit. I finally look down and see David looking up at me as his tongue flicks my clit. "Do you like this?"

"Yes. Oh, yes David, that's so good. Please." He gently catches my clit in his teeth, and sucks it in his mouth. He starts working the dildo in and out again as he suckles me. The pleasure is almost overwhelming. I've never been this wet before. I can feel my juices running down my crack as he pumps the dildo into me. My body starts to spasm. "David! David I'm coming!" My orgasm was quick and intense. I have a death grip on the arm rests as I ride it out.

Once my spasms subside, David pulls the dildo out of my pussy and lays it on the table. He stands between my legs, reaches into the fly of his scrubs and pulls out his cock. He wraps his hand around his huge erection and jerks it roughly. "Do you want more Kara?"

"Yes.... Please." My voice is barely above a whisper. I can't remember when I needed a cock more.

David knelt on the chair he had been sitting in. He then hit a couple of buttons on the remote control and our chairs adjusted so that he was perfectly positioned to thrust into me. As the thick head of his cock pushed into my throbbing pussy we both moaned. My underused cunt muscles welcomed his hot invasion and lovingly squeezed him. I looked up at David's face when he was fully seated inside me. A small patch of hair at the base of his cock tickled my clit. I was mesmerized as I held his intense stare. He began riding me slowly, his balls gently slapping me with each thrust. "Does my dick feel good inside you Kara? This is why you came here today isn't it?"

I groaned. "Yes. I've wanted you so long. I've fantasized about you fucking me." But this was better than my fantasies. He filled me up so good. I bucked against him, craving deeper penetration. David hit a button on the remote again and the chair raised my legs, his own seat seemed to tilt and he pushed impossibly deeper into me. The chair wasn't designed for pelvic exams. It was designed for fucking.

"I've fantasized about you too baby. Brad and Greg told me once that they share their wives. I decided then that I wanted them to share you with me. Every time I slipped my finger in your cunt during an exam I wanted to push my dick in. And you were always so wet for me, I never needed lube. Fuck that made me hot, knowing you were wet for me. I've wanted your sweet little pussy for so long." David reached between us, his finger pushed my clit down so that with each thrust his dick rubbed the sensitive bud with each thrust. Over and over his thick, hot man meat pumped into me, filling me up and teasing my clit. My hips bucked in unison with his thrusts, craving the deep penetration. I closed my eyes and rocked in unison with his thrusts. This was surreal to me. David's fingers have been in my pussy many times throughout my pregnancy and I would try to imagine what it would be like to ride his cock. "Look at me Kara." I opened my eyes and stared into his as he pushed into me. Nothing in my imagination prepared me for how good this felt. "Come for me -- I want to feel your cunt squeeze me." David closed his mouth over my left nipple and bit gently, then soothed it with his tongue. My entire body exploded at his soft command. I locked my legs around him, holding him deep inside me as I rode out the orgasm. Seconds later David's body jerked above me. "Fuck baby, I'm coming." I felt his hot cum flooding my womb. He continued to thrust into me, but not hard and deep. Slow and easy, his cock pumped in and out. Our combined juices flooded my channel. Our hard, hot coupling was now sloppy and wet as David began to soften inside me.

"Do you fuck many of your patients?" Jealousy was tearing at me and I don't know why. David isn't my husband, but the thought of him fucking countless patients bothered me. I guess I want to be special to him.

David smiled and softly kissed me, we shifted so that I was draped over him now, but he didn't pull out of me. "Not that many. I only have about six patients now that request private exams -- which in case you hadn't noticed isn't a real exam. It's just a term Michelle and I came up with a few years ago for women with sexual issues to come to me for roll play. In most cases I give them orgasms without actually fucking them. Currently there's just one patient that I'm involved with sexually." David shifted our position so that he was now reclining in the chair and I was draped over him. Surprisingly it wasn't awkward lying like this with him.

I thought of the gorgeous redhead from the waiting room last week. She seemed so smug as she spoke to her friend. Instinctively I knew she was the one he was fucking, but I wanted him to confirm it. "Is the patient you're fucking a beautiful redhead?"

"Yeah, Jillian came out of a bad relationship last year and requested a private exam. Since that first time I've seen her a couple of times a month."

"So you were with her last week? She was in your waiting room with me."

"I didn't fuck her last week. I don't fuck anyone at my downtown practice. That's not to say that she didn't have a pleasurable exam. A few of my favorite patients have an orgasm or two during a real exam. You will be at the top of my list from now on."

It bothered me that he gave the smug redhead orgasms last week but not me. Unreasonable I know, but there it is. I didn't want him to fuck Jillian anymore, but I wasn't sure how to stop it. "I was under the impression that you and Michelle had something going on."

"We did until recently. She met someone while she was on vacation in the spring and we've cooled off since then."

"Does MaryAnn have any idea what's going on?" His wife was out of town a lot. And even when she came to family parties she didn't fit in with the other wives. Her modeling career was all but over at her age, but she now managed two up and coming young models. She liked traveling with them and the attention she still garnered at their photo shoots.

"Just before Mitchell graduated from high school a few months ago she was on the verge of a mid-life crisis, now that she's old enough to have two sons in college. She clung to me like a lost child for a while. She almost walked in on me and Jillian here at one point, so I had a talk with her photographer, Miles. He's been fucking her for a couple of months now. It got her off my back. She's so busy trying to keep me from finding out about her affair she isn't paying attention to what I do. She has no idea I orchestrated her affair with Miles."

Out of everything he just said, what stood out for me was that MaryAnn almost caught him with Jillian. This was a woman that I didn't know at all. And I only caught a couple of minutes of her conversation in the waiting room, but I wanted him to break it off with her.

"I don't suppose you could forget about Jillian and just focus on me?"

"What about Brad?"

"I think Brad and I will be okay now. But that doesn't mean I can't still be with you."

"I'm sure you and Brad will be fine. I'm not giving up Jillian though, I need variety. Jillian can be possessive and I'm sure she's under the impression I'll someday leave MaryAnn to be with her. But I know how to handle her, just like I know how to handle you. I give my women what they need. MaryAnn needed a distraction so I gave her Miles. Jillian needs sex and a man's undivided attention, I give her both when we're together. When you came to me today you needed to know you are still desirable after giving birth, and there's no doubt I find you very desirable. There is one thing I'm giving you that I won't give to them."

"What's that?"

"No condom. Did you like me coming inside you with nothing between us?"

Fuck -- I didn't even realize until he mentioned it. I haven't started back on birth control yet. "David, I'm not on birth control!"

His chest rumbled beneath me as he chuckled. "Of course not, I'm your doctor, I'm aware of things like that. I considered grabbing a condom, but I decided if you and I make a baby together today then that's what is meant to be. Would that be so bad, making a baby with me?" 

My heart threatened to beat right out of my chest. No doubt my marriage would be over if Brad found out I had another man's baby. "No David, we can't do this. I love Brad. I can't have your baby." I start to get up but David's arms close around me.

"Calm down Kara, it's fine. If we have a baby together, no one but the two of us will ever know. I wouldn't want to jeopardize either of our marriages."

"But I haven't even been with Brad in more than three months."

"Then you should go home and fuck your husband tonight."

"I can't, he left this morning for a business trip. He won't be home for three days."

"So, you will fuck when he gets home. Don't worry. You can be here with me the next couple of days. I have a new patient stopping by tomorrow afternoon, but my morning is free for you."

I feel David's cock growing inside me. "What about your real practice David? You plan to spend the next couple of days fucking me and some other woman here and cancel your real appointments?" I hated the thought of him fucking another woman here, especially right after he's with me.

"Dr. Sanchez is covering my patients the rest of the week while I attend a seminar. Most of it doesn't pertain to me, so I just put in an appearance for an hour or two each morning then leave." David is fully erect inside me again and thrusting into me. Our conversation is over for now. He feels so good. I didn't realize how much I missed having a man deep inside me like this. I'm so horny I can't even think clearly. I spend the next twenty minutes riding David's cock for all I'm worth. After my third orgasm David comes inside me again.




DeLuca's Pleasure Pt. 03



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I meet with David the following morning. We only fucked once and spent the rest of the time talking. We lost track of time and by the time I left I ran into his new patient outside his office. She was a strikingly beautiful blond. She smiled politely at me as she entered the building. I asked David about her after we fucked the next morning. He said Jessica ended an abusive relationship with her ex-fiancé the previous year and he would be working with her extensively. His voice softened when he spoke of her. White hot jealousy tore through me.

In the months that followed my relationship with Brad went back to normal. I was pregnant again and was fairly certain the baby was David's, although Brad and I had sex just days after I'd been with David, so I wasn't sure. MaryAnn asked David for a divorce after telling him about her relationship with Miles. He definitely miscalculated when he set her up with the photographer, but he gave her a generous divorce settlement and they both seemed more content once their marriage ended. David ended his relationship with Jillian and stopped setting up private exams at his home office. He and Jessica officially began dating when his divorce was final. After telling me he needed a variety of women, David fell in love -- how the mighty have fallen.

After my daughter Sophie was born, David tested her and confirmed that she was his daughter, not Brad's. Fortunately she looked just like me, except her beautiful blue eyes. Since both David and Brad have blue eyes, Brad never suspected she wasn't his. There was a special place in David's heart for his only daughter and though he can never publicly claim her, he dotes on her as a favorite niece. Our daughter solidified my presence in David's life. I have no doubt he wanted to end our secret affair since he became involved with Jessica. But there was a part of me that loved David, almost as much as I loved Brad, and I had no intention of giving him up -- even though he and Jessica got married last year. I grudgingly decided after a few family parties that I really do like Jessica. She's a sweet woman and she adores David. I actually don't mind sharing David with her, and she has no idea she's sharing her husband with me.

It's messed up, I know. Since my relationship with David began, I started questioning everything I thought I knew. I always thought my parents had a perfect marriage. My dad and Uncle Tony used to joke about parents warning their daughters about the wild DeLuca boys when they were in school. I always assumed they calmed down after they got married. Now I wonder. Everyone keeps secrets. Some, like mine, are bigger than others. David and I are careful though, we have too much to lose to ever let anyone know our secret.



DeLuca's Pleasure Pt. 04



It's my twenty-fourth birthday today. My birthday present should be arriving anytime. My brother Marco doesn't realize it, but he is my present this year. Unconventional I know, but everything about my relationship with Tony DeLuca is unconventional, including the way we met. I'd been having a week-long affair with his older brother Nick while Nick's wife was out of town. Nick brought Tony over to his house one afternoon to celebrate Tony's divorce. The three of us had sex and I ended up leaving with Tony afterward.

I spent the next year with Tony. My college plans were long forgotten. We couldn't seem to get enough of each other. Unfortunately Tony was addicted to pussy, and not just mine. I knew he had other women often. I overlooked it at first. He'd just come out of a fifteen year marriage where he'd been a faithful, devoted husband and he was ready to party. Newspapers and magazines were filled with pictures of the newly divorced, billionaire playboy with dozens of different women. Meanwhile, his meek little nineteen year old girlfriend waited at home in his sprawling mansion, hoping for some indication he might settle down with her. When I finally gave up on him and moved out, Tony spent the next several weeks begging me to come back. He even proposed, but I told him I was tired of the other women and I didn't see him giving them up if we got married. Tony then proposed a compromise and I was intrigued, so I accepted his proposal.

We've been married almost five years and we've never been happier. To the outside world we're a normal married couple. Our son, Brandon, is three years old and I'm four months pregnant with our second baby. What no one is aware of is that we're both members of a sex club called Cazzo. This isn't some cheesy nightclub with a side of sex. No, Cazzo is strictly for the elite, for the rich and beautiful. Tabloids would have a field day if they ever got wind of our sex parties. The club members range from actors and musicians to investment brokers, doctors and CEOs. And our secret club is guarded more closely than Fort Knox. That was my compromise with Tony. Sex parties three to four times a year; and on our birthdays, sex with anyone of our choosing. We are completely faithful to each other the rest of the time, and it works for us.

For the past few years I've had birthday sex with A-list actors that most women would die for. This year, I chose Tony's brother Marco as my birthday gift. I'd lusted after him since Tony introduced us years ago. Marco and Tony are the same age, their birthdays only months apart. Marco is the result of an affair their father had with a beautiful African-American nurse. The elder DeLuca didn't find out about the illegitimate son, who was named after him, until several years later. Marco didn't spend much time with his brothers growing up, but they've become close as adults. He and Tony look a lot alike except his skin is a deep caramel color and he sports a neatly trimmed goatee. Marco's wife Maria is just a few years older than I am but she seems younger. Her parents were older when they had her and had hoped she would someday become a nun. She not only attended school at the convent, she lived there full-time for several years. Maria is currently in Arizona caring for her elderly mother so I decided this was a good time to make my move.

I spent the morning with Brandon at the park before dropping him off with my folks. I had asked Marco to come over for lunch and do a photo shoot with me to surprise Tony for his birthday in a couple of months. Marco wanted me to come to his studio, but I told him I needed the photos here for what I had in mind. When I told Tony my plan he laughed and wished me luck. We jokingly refer to Marco and Maria as the beautiful, perfect couple. Maria's dark, sultry innocence coupled with Marco's rugged good-looks and devotion to his sweet wife put them on a pedestal, making them untouchable. Maria has been away for a couple of weeks and could be gone a couple more. Marco may be the perfect husband, but he's also a DeLuca. If he's anything like his brothers in the bedroom, he should be desperate for sex by now.

One wing of our large mansion, the party wing, is strictly devoted to our sex parties. The parties normally last an entire week and we alternate locations with the other members. Tony and I missed the last one because we were trying to get pregnant. I arranged our photo shoot for the master bedroom of the party wing. We have several video cameras in this room. I can't wait to get Marco alone here. I had hoped Tony would join us later, assuming I can talk Marco into fucking me, but he didn't think his brother would go for that. I know that Marco is reluctantly attracted to me, it's just a matter of getting him to act on it...

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"Marco, would you mind taking a few nudes? Tony would really get into that." We've spent the past hour here in the bedroom with me wearing half a dozen different sexy outfits. Marco's dick is about to burst through is faded jeans, but he has been the perfect gentleman. I guess it's time for me to take the initiative and see what happens. I start untying the strings holding my negligee together.

"That's not a good idea Katie. I don't think Tony would want me to take nude photos of you." Marco's feeble protest contradicted his hungry gaze. He couldn't take his eyes off of me as my gown slithered to the floor, leaving me standing in front of him wearing nothing but a seductive smile.

"On the contrary, I think Tony would much rather have you seeing me like this than some stranger." I walked over to the bed and settled back against the collection of pillows. Marco doesn't say anything else, but quietly continues snapping shots from various angles. Until now he has told me where he wants me and how to pose - I guess I'm on my own for now. After a couple of minutes I spread my legs wide. "Could you get some close-ups of my pussy? I know Tony will love that." I move my fingers down to stroke my wet folds, gently scraping my long manicured nail against my aching clit. Marco's hands start to shake and he's stopped taking pictures.

"I can't do this Katie."

"It's just pictures Marco. I'm not asking for anything else. Unless of course you want something more." I half expected Marco to leave, but he's still standing close. That's good. I haven't lost him yet.

Marco didn't say anything for several seconds. He is staring at my fingers between my legs. He swallows hard. He looks conflicted. "I'm so tempted. You have no idea. But what Maria and I have is special. I've never cheated on her. It would crush her. I just... I can't do this." Marco's voice was anguished, but he still hasn't moved. He's standing right at the edge of the bed. His heart and body are at war with each other. I'm counting on his body winning.

"Marco, of course I wouldn't want you to do anything you aren't comfortable with. I feel really bad though that I caused this and you'll have no relief." I reach over and stroke his bulging cock through his jeans. He's hiding a monster in there. I just hope I can get up close and personal with it. "If you want, maybe I'll take care of this for you. No sex. Just my mouth." I'm talking softly, very calm, as though I'm trying to soothe a child. I don't want to break the spell. Marco hasn't taken his eyes off me and I want to keep it that way. I slowly unfasten his jeans. As I reach into his boxers to pull out his impressive erection he doesn't stop me, but his breath hisses through his teeth.

His cock is long and thick, and several shades darker than the rest of his body. My fingers lovingly stroke him before reaching down to cup his heavy balls. Pre-cum glistens the swollen mushroom head and I bend down to take him in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around, savoring the feel of him. The tip of my tongue probes his slit, hoping I can tease more pre-cum from him. I'm rewarded with a few more drops of salty goodness. I take him deeper in my mouth. My tongue flattens against him, massaging the angry bulging veins as I slowly move up and down his shaft. I look up at Marco and his eyes are closed. But he no longer looks conflicted. He looks like a man very much enjoying what I'm doing to him.

Marco's long fingers thread in my hair and he gently cups my head. "Relax Katie." 

Marco is taking over and I couldn't be happier. If I don't get anything else from him, at least I will have this. I do as he commands, relaxing in anticipation of taking him deep. I reluctantly release his balls and move my hands to his muscular thighs, clutching them as he pushes his dick into my mouth. He holds my head still and bucks his hips as he fucks my mouth, shallow at first, then deeper until I feel his large, bulbous head push down into my throat with each thrust. I look up at him again and he stares down, watching his dick disappear into me. "You ok?"

He starts to pull out to allow me to speak, but I clutch his thighs, pulling him back in. "Mmhhmm" I moan around him.

"Fuck!" He whispers softly.

I continue to hum as I suckle in earnest, knowing he is enjoying he vibration of my mouth. I hadn't planned to finish him off so quickly. But I get the feeling he really needs to come and I love that fact that I'm taking him there.

"I'm coming Katie." Marco starts to pull out, but again I hold him in me. I won't allow him to cheat me out of this. Hot, salty cum floods my mouth and I swallow furiously so I don't miss a drop. I like the fact that he acknowledged me and didn't close his eyes and pretend it was Maria sucking his cock. When he finally stops I reluctantly pull back. His dark cock glistens from my saliva and is still somewhat erect. I'm afraid guilt will rear its ugly head and he will make whatever excuse to get out of here fast. I can't dwell on that though. I need relief too. I reach over to the night stand and pull a dildo out of the drawer.

This isn't my favorite dildo. It's only about 7 inches and smooth. Nowhere near as thick as I need. But it's handy so I'll make due. I lie back among the pillows, spread my legs and insert the bright blue phallus into my dripping pussy. I'm frustrated because I know it will take forever for this toy to get me off. But I look up at Marco again and realize I may not have to rely on the toy for pleasure. His hungry gaze is locked on my pussy. If I play this right I may be able to tease him into joining me. I pull the dildo out and use the tip to circle my clit. I rub it around and around, drawing his attention to my swollen nub, then slowly push it back in. When I pull it out my juices are dripping from it. I slowly push it in again, arch my hips and moan.

Marco still hasn't spoken, but he sits on the edge of the bed and reaches over to remove my hand from the dildo. He takes over and slowly moves the phallus in and out of my pussy. Marco has always been a man of few words. So I really don't expect him to say much of anything. Especially knowing that he has chosen to do this with me despite the guilt I know he's feeling.

"Please make me come." I whisper. My hips buck with his slow thrusts. The size and texture of the dildo is a joke and it does almost nothing for me. But each time he pushes it in his calloused fingertip brushes my clit, making it all worthwhile. More than anything I want to feel his big dick pumping into me, but if this is the only way I can get an orgasm from him I'll take it. After several minutes fucking me with the dildo, Marco pushes the toy deep and flicks his index finger over my clit. I scream as my body spasms with release. The toy was a poor substitute for the real thing, but having Marco's hand between my legs, giving it to me, made up for it.

Marco pulls the dildo out a final time and my juices gush out with it. He inhales deeply. "What the hell, I've come this far." He mumbled so that I barely heard him. He bends down and brushes his lips over my pussy lips. I'm pleasantly shocked. After his earlier comments about Maria and his devotion to their marriage, I never thought I'd see his handsome face buried in my pussy. I say nothing as his hot, wet tongue explores my folds. I tentatively thread my fingers in his soft, thick hair as he eats me out. I want more than anything to close my eyes and savor the pleasure he's giving me, but I can't take my eyes off of him. He seems to be enjoying it as much as I am. He inserts a long finger into me, then pulls it out and adds another. I clinch him tight and buck against his fingers and face, letting him know how much I like it. I'm getting close again. When I'm pregnant it's nothing for me to have at least four or five orgasms in a row, sometimes more. The contrast of his soft tongue and rough beard rubbing against my pussy finally pushes me over the edge.

"Marco!!" His name is torn from my lips as I spasm around his fingers. He pulls out and immediately begins lapping at me. His tongue works furiously, licking my folds, my clit, pushing into me. My hips thrust, riding his wicked tongue for all I'm worth.

Marco finally raises his head from between my legs when my spasms subside. "I need a condom." He opens the drawer that I pulled the dildo out of.

"No Marco, we're good, I promise. Please." He only hesitates a few seconds and stands up to push his jeans and boxers off. He climbs back in bed, settling between my legs and reaches down to his thick erection to guide it into me.

My skin seems even paler against the massive, dark penis he's pushing into my body. I've been with my share of men in the past few years, but having Marco inside me is beyond words. Maybe it's because I've wanted him so long and he was forbidden fruit. I have to admit, it turns me on more than a little that Maria is off somewhere, naively confident in her perfect marriage, while her husband is here fucking me right now. Marco pulls out and I look down to see his beautiful dick covered in my juices. He pushes in again, filling me up better than I ever could have imagined. I like that he is fucking me slowly for now. Like me, he looks down at our bodies joining as he slides in and out of me.

Marco pulls out and reaches for the dildo we played with earlier. He pushes it into my pussy a couple of times, getting it good and wet, then I feel it gently probing my ass. He pushes it into me, holding it there, then reaches for his dick again. This time, when his dick enters my pussy, I would swear I could feel the thick head and every bulging vein ten-fold. "So fucking tight." He mutters as he slides into me this time. When he is balls-deep inside me again he stops. "You ok?"

I look up at him and smile. "I've never been better. You feel so good inside me. My pussy is wet just for you. Ride my tight pussy Marco." My dirty words seem to spur him on. Marco drills into me. I wrap my arms and legs around him and ride his big dick for all I'm worth. Relentlessly he pounds into me. I come twice more and my gushing juices urge him on. His dick and the dildo fuck me even faster. I know he is close. "Fill me up Marco. I want to feel your hot cum inside me baby." He pulls the dildo out of my ass and shoots his load deep into my womb. I cling to him as he rides out his release.

Marco abruptly pulls out of me and rolls onto his back. He runs his hand down his face and refuses to look my way. "I can't believe I just did that." He mutters to himself.

"Marco, it's fine. Don't beat yourself up over this."

"It's fine for you and Tony. He told me about your marriage. But it's not like that for me and Maria. We both expect fidelity in our marriage and I just screwed that up. She would be completely devastated if she ever found out what I just did. And I didn't even wear a condom."

"Marco, she will never find out, I promise. No one other than me, you and Tony will know about this. As for the condom, I'm four months pregnant, so you coming inside me was fine, better than fine to tell the truth." I chuckled. "And Tony and I are both clean, we're tested monthly due to our membership in Cazzo."

Marco's next words surprised me. "Maria is pregnant too. She's also about four months along. She lost the baby she was carrying a few years ago and it's taken her this long to get pregnant again. So we haven't had sex since she found out about the baby two months ago. She doesn't want to take a chance on anything happening to this one."

My heart went out to him. I can't even imagine the pain of suffering a miscarriage, and the worry over whether this baby can make it full term. And now his guilt about fucking me. There is no doubt in my mind that this never would have happened if his circumstances were different. "I'm so sorry Marco. I had no idea. But I can't stress enough, this will never get back to Maria, you have my word." To this day, my sister Julia never found out that Nick and I had a week-long affair while she was out of town. I love both of my brothers-in-law too much to jeopardize their marriages.

"This is just a one-time thing Katie. It will never happen again."

"Of course Marco, I understand. You can't risk coming over here again. But since you're already here now and the deed is done, maybe you should stay a little while. Would it really matter, in the grand scheme, if we have sex again while you're here? It would just help you work out your sexual frustration, so you can focus on Maria and the baby with no stress when she comes back." I slip my hand down and cup his balls. His cock starts to jerk as I gently tease him. He reaches over and runs a calloused finger down my wet slit.

"Maybe one more time..."

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Marco ended up staying with me well into the evening. We fucked three more times that day. He was the best birthday present I've had so far. Tony never joined us but he and I watched the recording of me and Marco the next day and he fucked me five times just to one-up his brother.

True to his word, Marco never had sex with me again after that day. I don't know if Maria finally got past her fear that sex would harm their baby, or if he decided to tough it out. Their son, Matthew was born two weeks before our daughter, Brianna.

Nick and Julia joined Cazzo last year. I've had sex with Nick many times since they joined. I hadn't been with him since that week we spent together years ago, so it's been nice re-connecting with him. Once we had sex in the same bed where Tony was fucking Julia. Gave a whole new meaning to family bonding. Tony was surprised that they joined the club, but I wasn't. I knew Nick would be in his element there, but I had a feeling that Julia had some secrets of her own and Cazzo would help her embrace her sexuality. And I was right. Tony said she enjoyed more than a little kink and he made a point of fucking her several times during our parties.

Marco and Maria seem content with their son and their "perfect" marriage. It's true that Marco hasn't indicated that he wanted to fuck me again since my birthday a couple of years ago. But I get the feeling, based on the way he sometimes looks at me, he wouldn't be opposed to being my birthday present again if the opportunity presented itself. My twenty-sixth birthday is next month and Tony has arranged for Maria's mother to stay a couple of weeks with them to spend some time with her grandson. Maria was thrilled with Tony's gift, Marco just glared at him. I've already invited Marco to spend my birthday here with me while his mother is in town. I haven't gotten an answer from Marco yet, but I hope my sexy brother-in-law is planning to give me a personal gift again this year.