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Our Cock

By: Ficfi



I unhooked Pluto's leash and told him to go to his bed and then took off my rain coat and hung it in the closet and stuffed the dog's leash up on the shelf. Then I wandered into the kitchen to get a dog treat from the pantry before heading to the room my hubby and I liked to call 'Planet Pluto' so that I could dry the dog off a bit and give him his treat. After toweling him off, I made the dog do a few tricks and then gave him his treat, which he settled down with on his bed. It was long chew doggie treat, so I knew it would afford me several hours of peace without having my faithful friend being constantly under foot.

It was still pretty early on a Saturday morning and I thought about making a pot of coffee, but decided to see what hubby was up to first. There was no light on down in the master bedroom, so I figured my man was still asleep, but decided to poke my head in. Instead of finding him cocooned under the duvet, he was sitting up. "Hey, you're up!" I said as I walked into the room and turned on the bedside lamp and saw my husband Bryan sitting up against the headboard, the covers rucked up at his feet. He had a wistful look on his face and was leisurely stroking his cock between his thumb and two fingers. "And you're up." I said cheekily acknowledging his erect state as I stood and watched for a minute. "I bet you were hoping the rain was heavy enough that the dog wouldn't want much of a walk and I would get back here in time to give you a hand with that." 

He smiled and shrugged. "A hand, or maybe a little tongue and some lips, or a hot, wet pussy. I'll take whatever I can get, even an audience if that's all you're into at the moment." 

"You've had a busy week, hon, I was pretty sure you'd want to sleep until 10 at least."

"Actually, I got up to take a pee and meant to crawl back in here to sleep for a couple more hours, but I put my hand in the wet patch we made last night and..." he shrugged. "I haven't seen you go off like that in a long time, it was fucking hot." 

I leaned in and put my hand on the mattress and felt around a bit. It didn't take long to find the wet patch. "Holy shit, that is still really wet. Next time we read dirty, kinky stories aloud in bed to heat us up, I'm going to have to put a towel down."

"You really got off on that story about the chick taking on all comers at the adult theatre, huh?" he said, waggling his eyebrows at the word comers/cummers to emphasize his pun.

I perched on the side of the bed and went back to watching him stroke. "Well, the story definitely pushed my buttons. I don't know if you would call it a fantasy, but it certainly worked for me. As did reading the story out loud to you, I think that was part of the whole deal. And then that position we tried? What was that called again?"

"Lateral coital" he supplied.

"Yeah, right. I liked that a lot. Once we eventually got into position" I said, snickering as I remembered us fumbling and laughing as we tried to follow the instructions we had read on line.

Bryan switched from using his fingers to using his whole fist on his cock, but maintained the same slow and steady pace. "Yeah, maybe we should have done as that website suggested and gotten used to getting into and out of that position a time or two when we weren't naked and horny."

"Meh, more fun the clumsy way," I said with a flirty smile as I stretched out on the mattress, my head a few inches from Bryan's hip, still avidly watching him stroke. My fingers crept up under my shirt and I began to rake my thumbnails over my nipples through the satiny material of my bra cups. "Speak for yourself, babe, your knee nearly took any question of someday having kids off the table altogether," he teased.

Pushing myself up, I snorted inelegantly and ripped my shirt off over my head. "My knee barely caressed the family jewels when I was getting into position!" So saying, I reached back and unfastened my bra and then flung both garments across the room before leaning back to strip off my yoga pants and lacy panties in one go. Those I flung in the opposite direction. Bryan watched them fly with a lazy smile.

"Babe, you can touch my cock and balls as much as you want. And I should add that I'm currently hoping that's what you plan to do now that you've tossed your clothes all over the place, but a man gets nervous as hell when a knee gets that close to his nuts."

I laughed and then launched myself forward looking down at him with a sexy smile. "Move closer to the middle of the bed," I demanded.

He quirked an eyebrow. "And put my ass on the wet spot?"

I mirrored back his quirked eyebrow. "It's just cum Bry. You're not afraid of a little cum are you?"

"Hell no," he said and propelled himself into the middle of our bed and then adjusted the pillows to his liking and laid back waiting to see what I would do. He looked so sexy lying there in all his naked glory with a raging hard on.

Being certain to keep my knee well away from his manly parts, I straddled one of his legs and leaned forward to give his bottom lip a nip. He growled a little and slid a hand through my hair to grasp the back of my neck and pull me towards him for a nice, wet kiss. While he sucked my tongue, I rubbed my pussy against his partially raised knee. The pressure of his knee bone against my mound was nice, but I wanted a little more stimulation, so I reached down and spread my labia a little and settled my clit against him and then moved my hips in little circles, humming a little at the way it stimulated my clit. A hand slid down my back to settle on my ass where it stroked and circled.

Bryan released the gentle pull on my head and we eased back but held eye contact. The fire in his eyes made me groan and add a little thrust to my hip undulations against his knee. "Dirty girl," he said with affection and swatted me on the ass. I leaned back in for another kiss and told him to spank me again, which he did, several times, alternating hands.

Continuing to rub my clit against his knee, I used my left hand to grasp his cock using a gentle corkscrew motion. "You wanna try that lateral position thingy again? I loved how I could get it so the head of your cock thrummed my g-spot just right with every thrust."

He laid back watching me with hooded eyes, groaning and raising his hips a little as I used the back of my fingernail to spread a bead of pre-cum around the meatus of his cock. "So Desi likes being on top, huh? Sure babe, we can try it again. I liked how you were able to squeeze those inner muscles and milk my cock even tighter than normal. And when you went off, the contractions were intense."

Pulling my pussy off his knee, I ran my fingers along the strip of brown hair and then trailed them all the way down my slit and back up, drawing the slick wetness from my vaginal opening to circle my clit.

"You wet enough baby?" Bryan asked, sliding down into a more prone position so he could reach up to give my nipples a gentle squeeze. We locked eyes again and shared a lustful glance. I broke it off and threw my head back as Bryan increased the pressure on my nipples. "Oh, fuck yeah, pinch them. Oh yes Bry, twist them." Bryan chuckled at my reaction to his fingers on my nips. "Bring them a little closer Desi, and I'll do better than that."

With a sexy smile, I took my fingers away from my clit and slipped forward to place my hands on either side of his head on the pillow so that I could navigate my right nipple into position over his mouth. Smiling he made me wait a few seconds as his hands settled on my hips and then moved back to knead my ass and give me another couple of firm but gentle spanks. Then his fingers slid along my crack and teased the rosebud of my anus which made me jump. It was then he took my nipple gently in his teeth to nibble. Then he lashed it with his tongue before finally sucking the whole pebbled nub into his mouth. He released the nipple with a gentle bite and then asked for the other one which he treated similarly.

Shifting my weight, I slid back a little and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips and then ran my lips over his raspy chin to give his neck a nuzzle. I trailed my tongue over the cords there while moving my hands in between us to gently knead his pectoral muscles and stroke his abdomen. His muscles rippled and contracted beneath my exploring fingers. I kissed and tongued my way down his chest and abdomen and then ran my tongue through the whorls of hair where his abdomen joined his pubis. I could hear his breathing get heavier and felt his hips bob up suggesting that he wanted me to stop playing and get my mouth on his cock.

"Uh uh uh! You know it's better when we take our time and draw it out," I reminded him. Bryan groaned. "Draw it out another time, right now just suck me baby," he pleaded. "I need your lips and tongue on my cock right now."

"Whose cock?" I asked, my eyebrow raised.

"Our cock," he answered immediately with a moan. This was a schtick with us and had been since before we were married. "I know it's yours as much as it is mine babe. Suck it. Please suck it." 

Our eyes met and held for a moment; I was sure mine were shimmering with the same love and lust that I saw in Bryan's. "I love our cock," I told him as I had done so many times before, knowing that dirty talk made us both hot and believing that a bit more torturous anticipation would make it all the better when I did finally give him what we both wanted. "It's a very handsome cock. I could spend hours worshipping it with my mouth. I guess I probably have, haven't I?"

His eyes glittered, boring deeply into mine. "I like taking it in my mouth," I told him. "I like running my tongue around the head and then sliding my tongue all the way down the stem to your sac. I know it turns you on when I take your balls in my mouth." Bryan's eyes flashed and his hands fisted, gripping the mattress cover while his hips jutted up involuntarily again as if trying to steer his cock towards my lips. Tease that I am, my tongue slipped out to slowly wet my lips and his eyes followed it. 

"Soon, baby," I promised, "I just have one more thing to do" and so saying, I moved back in to tongue the expanse of skin just above his groin. Then I nibbled a patch of skin and sucked it hard and kept the suction up as long as I could before releasing his flesh and sitting back to take a look.

"Jesus woman, did you just give me a hickey a couple of inches away from my dick?"

"Uh huh," I admitted, feeling both naughty and powerful. "Now all the guys at the gym will suspect your woman is taking care of you just like this." Then I reached out and used three fingers and a thumb to grasp the shaft and point at my mouth. Leaning in, I ran the tip of my tongue along the meatus, probing the opening for a second or two before running my tongue around the whole glans. I could feel his cock jump and his hips writhe a little. Without further teasing, I slid my lips around the glans, using my tongue to stimulate the highly sensitive underside of the coronal ridge.

Bryan writhed. "Oh yeah, baby. Oh shit that feels so good. So good."

"Hold on a sec, Bry," I said and reached up under my pillow to pull out the bottle of water-based lube I had left there the night before. I popped the cap and poured a good big gob on my left palm and then tossed the bottle aside to smear the product all down the shaft and over Bryan's sac before taking the head back in my mouth to give it another lick followed by a nice deep suck that brought Bry's hips up off the bed again, which succeeded in driving his cock head to the back of my mouth. 

Now, in so many erotic books, it seems like every woman can deep throat a cock, no matter the size, but I can't and I suspect that a lot of other women can't either so I try not to let it make me feel inadequate as a lover, but I do wish I could take it all down into my throat. I've never asked Bry if he's disappointed that I can't deep throat him. I suspect he's happy enough that I suck and swizzle with my tongue. Taking my lips off his meat for a moment, I kept up a steady stroking action while I attended to his ball sac with my tongue before taking one whole gonad into my mouth to suck ever so gently before switching to the other one.

I felt Bryan raise his chest up a little and stuff another pillow behind him. He probably wanted to get a better view of the action. I left the sac and went back to work on the head of his cock then lifted my eyes to his, knowing how much it turned him on to make eye contact with me while I had our cock in my mouth.

"Oh god, you do that so well baby," he said as I applied suction to the head again while double fisting the shaft easily thanks to the lube I had applied earlier. "I know we just said we'd try that lateral position again, babe, but I'm not gonna last that long. How about I come in your mouth and then bring you off with that thruster toy?"

I pulled my mouth off his dick for a bit and continued double fisting him. "So nasty Bryan wants to cum in my mouth? Are you sure you don't want to cum on my tits and then watch me lick it up?" I asked, suspecting it might push his buttons a little.

"Oh fuck, babe, I wish I could do both, but I need to cum in your mouth."

"Okay, but I'm going to draw it out my darling. I'm going to torment you and drive you so fucking mad with lust that your cum blasts out of there in an orgasmic flash."

"Yeah, baby, that's what I want. I want those lips back on my meat."

"Soon Bry," I said, keeping up a gentle stroking action. "But first, grab me a condom from the bedside table." He looked at me in confusion. 

"Oh yeah, you heard me. I want to slide a finger up that ass of yours to stroke that walnut in there that makes my man bray like a donkey when he cums, but I want to protect your ass from my fingernail." I needed to say no more. Bryan twisted slightly and grabbed a foil pack from the drawer then opened it. I stuck my hand out palm up expecting him to place the condom in it, but he grabbed my hand and raised it to his mouth for a kiss then slid the tip of my middle finger into the central well before gently rolling the condom down the length of my digit.

"Are you sure this is about protecting my anus and not about protecting your manicure, doll?"

I grinned. "What do you care," I asked, "as long as this finger slides in that tight passage of yours and makes you feel real good by stroking that prostate?" As he sank back against the pillows with a shit eating grin on his face, he said, "You are the dirtiest, sexiest, hottest chick in all the land and I'm glad you're mine." I grinned and rubbed my thumb against the finger that was sheathed in the condom. "Is the lube on this thing enough do you think, or does that tight ass of yours need a little more?"

"What's on there should be good, but take it easy baby."

"Raise up a little Bry." When he did, I put my digit against his anus and gently wormed it inside enjoying the manly noises he made and the subtle clenching of his ass. "Do you like that Bry? Do you like having my pretty little finger in your dirtiest, darkest spot? Oh yeah, I think you like it. The way you're clenching and unclenching your ass tells me exactly how much you like the fact that any second now I'm gonna be fucking your ass with my finger."

"Oh Desi, fuck babe, that feels so good. But keep up the stroking on our cock." In concentrating on playing with his ass, I had forgotten all about our cock. I put my other hand back on the shaft and gave it a good stroke, then went back to the top, drawing the pre-cum that was leaking from the meatus down over the glans and along the shaft.

"That's it, oh man I'm in heaven. Do it, Des, fuck my ass with your finger. Fuck it in deeper." I did what he asked and sank my finger deeper in his ass in the prescribed "come hither" position until I found the gland whereupon I carefully adjusted the angle so that the pad of my condom-wrapped finger could stroke his sweet spot. Bry moaned and then mumbled incoherently, his eyes closed and his hands clenched the mattress cover as I stroked his cock and probed his ass.

"I really do love our cock Bry. And now I'm going to wrap my lips around it again and get down to the serious work of making you blast against my tongue." I popped the glans back in my mouth and then pulled back a little to dribble some spit down onto my left hand so I didn't chafe the shaft as I continued to stroke and twist. Then I set up a nice steady rhythm moving my mouth up and down taking the glans and as much of the shaft as I could handle into my mouth trying to maintain a steady level of suction as I fucked my mouth up and down.

It was tricky, but I tried my best to coordinate the actions of my other hand with the digit in his ass, fucking it gently in and out making sure to rub against the prostate with each thrust. After a bit, Bry did most of the moving and I just kept my finger still letting him shift and move his ass against it as he liked while I concentrated on keeping my lips and tongue working on his cock. It wasn't long before I felt the telltale pulse in his shaft signaling that he was about to cum and so I doubled the speed of my mouth motions on the glans and corona.

He didn't quite bray like a donkey as he came, but he did make a lot of noise. I swallowed his cum and kept the motion and pressure on his cock until he pulled away from my mouth signaling that he was too sensitive for more. Giving his prostate a last stroke, I gently withdrew my finger from his ass and turned the soiled condom inside out and tossed it aside before crawling up to snuggle against Bryan as he came down from that wild ride. As we cuddled, I slipped my fingers into my sopping wet pussy and drew slow circles around my clit.

"It's been a while since you fucked my ass with that finger of yours babe. I fucking loved it," Bryan admitted.

"Would you like it, do you think," I asked cautiously, "If we got me a harness with a strap-on so I could really fuck you in the ass?" He tensed a little, but didn't pull away from me. "Just a thought," I added. "And a somewhat selfish one, as I think I could really get off on being the fucker instead of the fuckee every now and then."

Bryan gave me a considering look. "I definitely like your finger up there, but I've seen pictures of some of those strap-ons, I'm not sure I could handle a big hard cock up my ass, even if I thought it might be a turn on."

"And DO you think it might be a turn on?" I asked. "I mean, we've talked plenty about going further with my ass, Bry, and I've been thinking about that some more too. Maybe," I paused and leaned in for a kiss, "we could get a couple of sets of graduated butt plugs and slowly work our way to getting both our asses in condition for a little anal fucking."

Bryan laughed hoarsely and nibbled my lips for a moment before shifting so he could grab a breast in each hand. "Christ, you really are a dirty girl. However, when you put it that way, it does kind of sound like fair play. I get to fuck your ass and you get to fuck mine? Is that what you're thinking?" he asked.

I caught my bottom lip in my teeth and nodded.

Bryan leaned down to kiss my nose. "What do you think? Pink butt plugs for my lady and black ones for me?" I giggled. "I make no promises about letting you fuck my ass, Des, but I will definitely consider it. Right now, however, I'm going to suck your clit and then bring you off with one of those fake cocks of yours."

I rolled a little and opened my night stand to pull out a smallish rabbit vibe that was bright orange. "The thruster is for when you're away," I told him. "This one does my clit so good and hits my g-spot just right."

Bryan shook his head. "Whatever lights your fire. Now spread your legs as wide as they can go, and then put your fingers to good use holding those lips open for me," he instructed. With an eager smile, I did what he asked and opened myself up to him. "Wider, babe, open those lips wider. That's it" he said approvingly, and then he swooped in and sucked my whole clit into his mouth for a gentle suck before releasing it. He adjusted one of my fingers so that he held back my clitoral hood, dribbled a little spit on my pearl and then started lashing it madly with his tongue.


Our Cock



I clutched my free hand against my chest and writhed against his wicked tongue. "Oh, yeah, Bry, flick it, flick it so good. Oh and suck it, baby, yeah, suck it. Oh god, please don't stop." I mumbled instructions and felt the tingle in my toes build as I curled them into the mattress and felt that amazing feeling built towards a climax. Just as I was nearing the peak, I pinched my left nipple and felt the nerve endings fire in my pussy and my brain as I began to ride the wave of a sweet orgasm. 

"I love that sideways move you do with your hips when you're in the throws of an orgasm, babe," Bryan told me after he moved his tongue away from my sensitive clit, and shifted slightly to lick the wrinkly flesh of my labia. I removed the hand that had been holding my nether lips open for Bryan's assault on my clit and dragged my fingers through my hair and waited for my breathing to return to normal.

Bryan eased up over me and tilted my chin for a kiss. "You like to taste yourself on me, don't you dirty girl." I made a sound in the affirmative against his lips and raked my nails over his shoulders and down his back and then pulled him against me, craving the close contact.

"I love you, Bry. I love your body, I love your cock-."

"Whose cock?"

I smiled and kissed him again while reaching between us to fondle and stroke the appendage in question. "Our cock. I love our cock. And I love that tongue and the way you use it to lash my clit and make me cum so hard."

Shifting to the left of me, he grabbed a tit in each hand again and gently massaged them and then treated my right nipple, by far the more sensitive of the two, to more nibbling, sucking, and biting. Then he grabbed the vibrator that lay discarded on the bed next to me and studied the controls.

"You just-." 

"Shh, I can figure it out," Bryan said as he began pressing buttons to see what they would do. Smiling ruefully, I rested against the pillows and let my man figure out the toy all on his own. Not inserted inside anything, the vibe buzzed loudly in the room as he switched settings and ramped the intensity up and down. I knew he was comfortable with how it worked when he returned the vibration setting to a moderate level and then eased back and told me to raise my knees and spread my legs. I did so and then I felt his fingers trailing up and down my pussy before he eased back the lips and put the tip of the vibrator's bulbous shaft at my vaginal opening and then eased it in with a gentle twist. I reached down and adjusted the clit vibrator to sit more comfortably and then left it in Bryan's capable hands to hold and gently thrust.

"Such a pretty pussy, so wet, so pink. This fake orange dick, however, is not so pretty. You know the color of this thing is kind of absurd right?"

"It was $40 cheaper than the purple one. Besides, I don't care how it looks, I care how it makes me feel."

Bryan chuckled. "And how does it make you feel?"

"Good," I said a little breathlessly, "so good."

"What was it about that story we read last night that made you so hot Desi?" Bryan asked as he held the vibrator in my pussy, thrusting it in and out very gently while I played with my sensitive nipples. I drew in a sharp breath as he turned the vibrations up a couple of notches and switched settings so that the two motors, the one in the shaft and the one against my clit, pulsed in opposition to one another.

"Did you picture it was you, baby, on your knees in that dirty theatre sucking all those cocks? Alternating between sucking them and wanking them in your fist? Did you imagine any of the strangers feeling you up? Pinching your nipples, stroking your pussy? Or did you just imagine sucking and swallowing and sucking some more? You like to suck, don't you baby. Would you like to suck another guy's cock? Would you like it if I watched you sucking cocks, taking load after load of cum in your mouth?"

I moaned, twisted my nipples some more, and jerked my hips against the vibe in his hand. "Did you picture me bending you over a seat in the theatre, ripping your panties off, and sliding in to the hilt in your sopping wet pussy for a fast and furious fuck while men stood all around and stroked their meat?" God, could I really admit that something like that really turned me on? Unsure, I said nothing, but continued to moan and writhe as the sensations mounted and the images he put in my head continued to play out.

"You did, didn't you my dirty girl? Look how wet you are. You really get off on the idea of being watched don't you?" Bryan gave me a chance to respond and then when I still said nothing he threatened to take the garish orange vibe out of my snatch if I didn't answer.

"Yes, damn it! Oh god yes, I'm such a dirty, dirty girl. Oh, fuck Bry, turn it up and pump it in!" I ordered as I clenched my vaginal muscles and once again pictured myself being fucked by my husband while strange men stood around watching and wanking. 

My hubby complied with my order to turn it up and then began thrusting the toy more vigorously against my g-spot. The orgasm hit me hard. My hips began a lateral move as powerful contractions went through me once, twice, and then a third time.

"You didn't ejaculate as much as last night baby," Bryan commented. "How good did it feel?"

"So good. So, so damned good. The best you've ever given me. I love your dirty mouth and the dirty images you put in my head," I admitted. "Oh baby, turn it back up, I think I can come again."

"You think so?" Bryan asked, seemingly surprised and a little turned on by the thought. 

"Oh yeah, right there, now rotate it back and forth and keep it in but bump it gently against my g-spot. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Oh god. Oh. Keep twisting and bumping. Oooooh FUCK!" I shouted as I came again, this time even more powerfully than before.

"Holy shit. That's awesome! I've never knew you could come again that fast."

"I didn't either until recently. I'm still figuring it out, but I did a lot of playing when you were on that trip for work a couple of months back and I learned to read the signs of when I'm turned on enough to come again right away. Sometimes it's more like a minor aftershock kind of thing where I get this other little hit of pleasure, but sometimes, like this time, it's as good or better than the first one."

Bryan got up and went to the bathroom adjoining our bedroom and came back with a damp wash cloth that he used to gently wipe my pussy and the toy both of which he discarded on the night table and then crawled back into the bed to cuddle with me. "Why didn't you mention it to me before now?" Bryan asked quietly.

I turned around so I could meet his eyes. "I think I can only do it when it's a multiply vibrating toy making me cum. I guess I didn't tell you because I love you, I love our cock and the wonderful orgasms that you both give me, and I didn't want you to think that the vibrating fake cock is better than this one right here that I love so much."

"Okay, I get that you didn't want me to feel unmanned by a vibrating silicone covered machine, and I have to admit it does kind of bother me that it can give you better orgasms than I can."

"Babe, it was your cock, our cock, in me last night when I went off like wheel barrel full of fireworks on the fourth of July," I interjected. "Our cock is beautiful. I love fucking and sucking our cock. The ugly orange monster gives me MULTIPLE orgasms, babe, not BETTER orgasms. And I feel I should point out that it never inspires me to suck it."

Bryan grinned and pulled me back against his chest and tugged the comforter up over us again. "Okay, I feel better. But I don't want you to not share something like that with me again just because you think it might upset me. I want to know what triggers your wild, mind-blowing orgasms, just like you know that getting sucked and having my prostrate stroked gives me a mind-blowing orgasm."

"You really liked that didn't you?" I asked, feeling a little smug.

"Yeah, I liked it a lot. And the more I think about it, the more I'm starting to think I might like your idea of getting pegged."

I spun around and laid a hot kiss on him. "Really?"

"Yeah, really, I mean it gave me pause for a minute there, but that was just a knee jerk straight guy reaction to thinking about the gay factor involved in getting fucked in the ass. But if it's my sexy wife doing the fucking, there really is no assault to my manliness any more than having your pretty little finger up there. But I am not, and I mean NOT having a bright fucking orange plastic dick up my ass! Or neon pink for that matter."

I laughed. "How about a shiny black one?" I asked and then slid over to open my bed side drawer to extract a small glossy catalog. "This came in the box with the thrusting vibe I ordered online." I pulled it open to a marked page and showed him the one I had in mind.

Bryan took the catalog and studied the harness and strap-on carefully. "That doesn't look too big. I guess this shorter, fatter bit goes in you?" I nodded.

Bryan tossed the catalog aside and settled me more comfortably against him again, tucking my head under his chin. "Okay," he said, "I guess we're going to the sex shop later to get his and hers butt plugs and a slightly scary looking strap-on anal probe."

I snickered and settled my ass in gently against our cock and began to drift contentedly off to sleep.

"You know what else the sex shop has?" Bryan asked very quietly, directly in my ear.

"Mm-mm. What?"

His hand settled on my belly, rubbing in gentle circles. "They have back rooms where couples can fuck while others watch."



Our College Student Learns



My wife Jan and I have raised our family, traveled, have a good inner circle of friends and in a nutshell are living the good life. Our sex life has been officially monogamous although I admit an occasional sex only straying for some "variety". 

We own a two story home with three empty bedrooms up stairs. Recently the local university was advertising needing rooms for students. We could use some extra money and would be glad to help students. The first student interviewed was a gorgeous drop dead red head that I could not help visually undressing her as we talked and Jan did notice.... Then came three more whom we eliminated for one reason or another. Finally there was Chad.

Chad was 18, tall, lanky, wavy, sandy hair, quiet, and obviously attractive to women. I noticed a little swallow, then blushing from my wife as she checked him out. We discussed the particulars. He'd have the up stairs, a key, and no lady friends at night. We finalized with a handshake, then he unexpectedly kissed Jan on the cheek and made a kidding comment, "I always have had a weakness for older women." Jan was obviously pleased but hid it well.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly for the first few weeks. Then I began noticing subtle changes in Jan. First she began wearing lower cut, more revealing open blouses which I sure approved of and from the way Chad would steal glances, he also welcomed the increased exposure. Then there were times Jan did something she had never done before- occasionally went braless under bulky blouses and sweaters. She also always seemed "made up"- never just letting herself go and that slight hint of Passion perfume was also obvious. Finally, before Chad arrived she never went up stairs where my study, his bedroom, and shower was. Now she was up there daily. 

"Here are some clean towels, could I collect your soiled laundry, I need to clean and vacuum, etc."

One Saturday afternoon, Chad and I had a couple of beers while watching a game on TV. The conversation eventually got around to women. In response to my question about his love life he said he was a serious student without much time for social life, was also uncomfortable around girls his age, felt inadequate and inexperienced and would be embarrassed not knowing what to do. I reassured him we all go through that at one time but at 18, he should be peaking sexually.

"I'm busy but will admit, ladies do turn me on. I just don't have the time to invest in a younger women."

"I know you like the ladies. I see the way you "check out" my wife. Now come on, she must turn you on."

After getting over my embarrassing statement Chad explained, "Please, I like boarding here and I certainly hope you don't think I would make any moves on Jan. I do think she is very attractive but respect her a lot and I need live here so I can continue my education."

"Rest assured your obvious feelings towards my wife are totally ok with me. I am getting older and slowing down sexually. Jan seems to be more and more turned on by sex and I just can't satisfy her as much as she'd like. Are you getting my drift? 

"I believe I am but I really don't want to jeopardize our current arrangement I would be too inexperienced for her also."

"Believe me Chad, women her age love that youthful inexperience. They want to teach you everything. They also love your stamina and staying power. Chad, this is a win-win-win situation. You need the experience and are turned on by Jan. She is getting frustrated with me and wants more sex but not the illicit or secret affair kind. I want to please her when I can but also will get equally turned on knowing she is getting "it" from a young stud we know and trust. I start getting hard just thinking of you two together."

Chad looked stunned then excited. 

"One small problem. I haven't run this by Jan but observing her recent behavior I think she'll approve. Maybe not at first, but soon."

One Saturday evening while Chad was out, we were relaxing in the living room in our pajamas. Jan's was blue silk. The top was buttoned but there still was a hint of her large, now slightly sagging breasts. She was a beautiful woman, even at 51 with her long blonde wavy hair, and that protruding belly I so love. 

"Chad won't be back for awhile so how about a little wine and a lot of you?" 

" Oh, Dennis, maybe a little but I am afraid Chad could show up early."

"So what, maybe he could learn something," I chuckled.

"In fact he has confided his total inexperience- he's a virgin because he's too embarrassed around his age women."

Jan listened intently. "That's a shame. I'm sure young women find him very desirable. Some sweet young thing should seduce him!"

"Or some older more experienced "Mrs. Robinson" type. That's what he needs to get started."

"Who would you have in mind my devious husband?"

"Jan, he is really turned on by you and I know he would love for you to give him some Sex 101 lessons especially with my consent. Besides you know your interested in him too. I see things between you two." She just smiled sheepishly..

"Of course I have certain feelings for Chad. What woman wouldn't, but I can't believe you would go along with this. You would let another man have his way with me? He is more than a boy, he's really 'developed'."

"How do you know that?"

"Well one morning I took some fresh towels upstairs. He was in the shower and you know that clear shower door you had installed. I couldn't help peaking and checking him out. His soft but still large cock was swaying to and fro. So big and tantalizing. Now he cupped it in his soapy hand, massaged thoroughly, then rinsed. It was all I could do not to jump in there with him but I did restrain myself and left before being discovered."

"Well my sensuous wife. I do believe you are ready." 

Explaining how I could no longer physically satisfy her as often as she desired, Chad would fill in nicely with what she needs and it would be a big turn on for me.

"Well maybe since you put it that way my understanding husband, how do we get started? Will he approach me? Should I make the first move? Should the three of us have a discussion?"

Jan was obviously all hot just talking about it.

"You should take the lead, Jan. Your the 'teacher'. I should stay out of it. You would both be more at ease without my presence. Now that doesn't mean I don't want a full descriptive report of each encounter. I may also listen in at times. I get really hot just thinking about his cock buried in your pussy or you enjoying him orally. When you finish a session with him I will be so hot for your body."

We agreed on this approach. Now being totally hard, I quickly removed my luscious wife's clothes and attacked her like 20 years ago. In too short a time I was shooting my wad deep into her inviting hot cunt.

Later one night we were watching TV and enjoying some wine. Jan normally loses her inhibitions after a couple of glasses. Sure enough it worked again.

Suddenly we heard the key in the door and in walked Chad. I was massaging Jan's head which she so loves. He said how sorry he was for walking in on us, but did steal a quick but penetrating look at Jan, said goodnight, then turned to go up stairs. 

"Wait, I have had a long day and should really retire. I hate leaving this beautiful wife of mine without finishing her head rub. Chad, would you mind?"

They both knew what I was doing and agreed with shy smiles. 

Upon leaving, Chad took my place on the couch and immediately began a head massage. Janice was the picture of a satisfied, alluring woman in her silky, royal blue pajamas. As I did a little peaking they both seemed very happy. Jan's head was back enjoying his sensual rubbing and Chad was enjoying the view of her now more exposed tits. Seems the top button had mysteriously unhooked.

Chad also loosened up on some wine. He was reacting to this stimulating situation.

"Oh, this is so heavenly. I don't ever want you to stop. Ohh you feel so good," my wife purred.

Jan now leaned forward giving her young lover a different angle to massage and an even better view of her ample, luscious breasts as her pajama top that fell further away from her body. Her small but hardening nipples were now in view.

This head massaging continued for maybe 15 minutes. It was obvious they were both getting worked up.

"What's say we continue this rub down in a better position like upstairs in your bedroom?"

"Sounds great," Chad said in an obviously excited, shrill voice. 

At that point they both stood up. Jan looked into his eyes then provocatively, slowly unbuttoned her PJs. Chad was spellbound by her action. He visually devoured her beautiful, large tits gently swaying to and fro. 

She took his head in her hands and very slowly kissed him passionately. He responded hesitantly, then suddenly crushed his mouth against hers and cupping her full melons.

They separated, looked into each other's eyes again then headed hand in hand upstairs.

I followed quietly as Jan immediately was on her stomach on his bed. He began massaging her back, then slid his hand under her PJ top. She raised up to then allow him to remove the top. The silence was deafening. 

Jan suggestively wiggled her ass and raised it up. He caught on pretty fast, and with his fingers in the PJ bottoms waist band, pulled them down and off.

Now Janice, still on her stomach, was totally nude. Chad began rubbing and kneading her thighs as he viewed an engorged moistening pussy probably for the first time.

Jan was in a state of euphoria. Chad's hand brushed against her cunt lips but then suddenly retreated.

"You are a beautiful woman. I am sorry I am so inexperienced."

"Chad, you are doing fine my sweet young boy."

With that she slowly turned over on her back exposing her full, voluptuous body.

Chad took a deep breathe and just stood there as he admired those full tits, protruding belly and her downy bush.

"You really are a virgin and probably never saw a woman like this before. Am I beautiful? What you expected? Are you ready to continue?"

"Oh yes, I have never felt this way before. You are really turning me on."

Jan held out her arms, opened her legs and said "make made passionate love to me my young lover."

Chad needed no further encouragement. Immediately he stripped off his clothes and positioned himself between her legs, holding his enlarging manhood.

"Now rub your big shaft against my pussy. Oh yes, just like that. Oh your cock is getting so big."

"I do believe your ready, now come to mama."

Chad guided his cock into her pussy tunnel as their bodies became one. Jan, thrust her tongue into his mouth. He then suddenly speared her pussy and began humping her faster and faster. Her legs were wrapped around his back as she rose to meet his demanding thrusts. The sounds of fucking filled the room.

"Oh Chad, you learn so quickly and feel sooo good my sexy Adonis."

"Yes, I don't know how much more I can take Jan," he mumbled, "Your so hot and I am losing control."

Suddenly Chad stiffened and shuttered as his cum flooded her cunt. At this point I would quickly deflate but Chad continued on fucking as she raised up against him, moaning loudly, and had a very intense orgasm of her own.

Finally after exchanging kisses, he rolled over on his back. His cum covered cock was deflating but still semi hard and Jan was right. He was really built. 

Chad, you just passed SEX 101 with an A+! Soon I want you to enroll in 102.

"Oh yes, you know I want that. Never knew making love could feel so good."

I tip toed down stairs ahead of Jan and waited for her return.

She was wearing only her unbuttoned PJ tops. Her boobs were barely hiding and her pussy was puffy and still covered with Chad's cum. My God I wanted her so bad but waited as she gave a complete "report" while standing in front of me.

Suddenly I 'lost it' and was on my knees enjoying that luscious, creamy cunt with my mouth and tongue, Sooo Goood.

"Baby you couldn't be any more desirable than you are now, umm."

Now I pushed her aggressively onto the bed and fucked her hard and long with my older but still pulsing cock.

"Oh husband, you certainly are aroused! It's been a while...."

With one final deep thrust we both climaxed. There was cum everywhere as I finally slipped out of her glistening womanhood.

"I told you we would all benefit from our little arrangement. Can't wait for the next time."

"Yes, Chad and I are already thinking of our next more advanced class...



Our College Student Learns More



As previously told, Chad, an 18 year old college student chose to board with my wife and me during the current school year. From the beginning there was an obvious attraction between Jan and Chad. Since I really loved my wife but could no longer totally satisfy her sexually, I hinted they get together. Chad was inexperienced, a serious student, and very uncomfortable around women. This all changed when Jan taught him his first sex lessons. 

My thrill was my hot wife fucking me immediately after fucking Chad and hearing her very thorough description of their rendezvous. In fact Jan was so good with words, I could get hard just from her descriptions. We both enjoyed this fantasy. 

One Saturday morning after a passionate love making session the night before, I could easily sense her sexual needs had not been satisfied. So I mentioned errands to run and would be gone till afternoon giving her a sly smile. "You were great last night but I can tell you wanted more and did a lot of faking. Maybe you could find some satisfaction this morning my hot wife...

"Dennis, you amaze me. You are so open about my sexual desires. I do love you sweetheart."

The rest of this story is as told by her to me... 

Now I knew Chad's Saturday morning routine included bringing his clothes down to get washed. I needed him badly. Just the vision of his beautiful full cock dampen my panties. Oh, why am I like this? I seem to need it so often and at my age. Is this normal?

I slipped on some flimsy bikini panties and a blue wrap, a little make up, some "Passion" perfume, powdered my nipples, and began doing the dishes. Sure enough, shortly Chad breezed by the back of me with his routine arm full of laundry. 

"Good morning Jan, you sure look very good this early obviously observing my bikini covered ass. Where is Dennis when you need him? Ha!"

"My boy, Dennis is away for the morning and I am so lonely. I need some male companionship real bad. Know of anybody available?"

"Why yes, seems I feel the same way and need more expert instructions."

With that Chad came up behind. His arms entwined around my waist and he slowly kissed my neck. My head leaned back as I moved his hands up to cup my breasts. Oh this feels so very good. I want Chad in me but first must tease him a little.

He pressed closer from behind. With Chad being dressed only in his sweat shorts, I could feel his hardening cock pushing against my ass. Seems he was ready for some love making too!

I suddenly turned and in a low voice reminded him this should be purely professional and it was time for lesson #2.

"Your right but I am getting really getting hot."

"I notice", staring at the growing size of the bulge inside his shorts.

Taking his hand we moved into the bedroom and facing each other our eyes told the story.

"Today I will teach you how to please your mate orally." 

With that I untied my wrap. Then I was on my knees directly in front of his manhood. Slowly I pulled his shorts down and off. There it was. A magnificent long, full youthful cock hardening for some action. Chad's eye were also huge. He couldn't believe what was happening. I carefully held his beautiful meat, admiring every inch. 

Taking his balls in my hand, I caressed them softly, then leaned forward and gently began licking up the shaft to his marvelous crown. After tonguing the crown I took it into my mouth and felt Chad urging me on. Now I rubbed his fully enlarged organ against my tits. His pre-cum dampened my nipples. STOP! Back to 'class'.

"Sweet boy, I hope you've learned how important it is to really please you partner. Now it's your turn."

I laid out on the bed, spread my legs provocatively, opened my arms and beckoned Chad. 

"Kiss me deeply then work your way down. First my neck, then under my breasts, suck my breasts , and down to my stomach." 

With that my young college student was surprisingly gentle. Hovering over me, his lips found mine and our tongues entwined in this love ritual. Now he found my neck, then the underside of my hot tits. "Oh yes suck my titties." Chad played no favorites sucking each while his tongue played with my hardening nipples. I was beginning to lose it. Must gain control.

Now I gently urged him down to my stomach. His mouth was wonderful!

He looked up at me and smiled.

"So far this has been just heavy petting, now your ready," I teased. "Continue on for my promised land."

He smiled then softly kissed my pussy through those soaked panties and at my command, pulled them down and off. He gasped, "oh you are so beautiful. I want you so badly Jan. I need to devour your luscious woman hood."

"Chad, its important that you take your time and tease your lady. Very slowly kiss and tongue my mound of Venus and pubic hair, then skip over my pussy and work up my inner thighs."

He learned quickly and soon was slowly and deliberately mouthing up my inner thighs. Chad was at last facing my fully excited pussy lips. 

"Use your imagination now, but remember don't be rough. I'll let you know what feels good. In my pussy you will find a little lump which is my clitoris and it's very sensitive. Be especially gentle. Massaging or nipping it is a real turn on but not too rough. Chad softly fingered my sex lips, then slowly inserted a finger into my cunt finding my love button.. 

"Yes my young lover, that feels good, that's it, a little more pressure right there..."

"Now you need to replace your finger with your mouth and savor my sex with your taste and smell..."

Chad needed no further directions. My novice 18 year old's face was positioned almost touching my sex lips as his hands cradling my ass cheeks. He inhaled deeply and lifted me to him. The aroma of my natural female scent and perfume was obviously so intoxicating as he visually savored my awaiting cunt. At the touch of his tongue on my engorged, frothy pussy, I trembled with anticipation.

I could not believe what was happening. I was the one losing it and my young, horny male, Greek god was totally in control!

"That's it, right there, more pressure, no not that hard, use your tongue more- oh yes that's it, don't stop, ohhh Chad darling, I'm cuming."

I suddenly lost control of my body. I pushed his face deeper into my cunt and at the same time stiffened and screamed totally out of control.

Never having seen a woman cum before, Chad was concerned. "Are you all right? Did I hurt you?"

"Oh no my young lover. I just had the best orgasm I've had in years. You were simply wonderful but now I know you're unfulfilled."

Chad raised up from between my legs, his face still smeared with my spent nectar.

"Take me please," I asked.

His neglected but throbbing cock was suddenly plunging into my pussy. Soon he was losing it and frantically thrust again and again deeper and deeper. Suddenly I could feel him tense, he moaned loudly, then his warm, thick cum flooded my love channel.

I felt totally filled and in a state of euphoria as his pumping continued until he too was finally exhausted. Embracing in each other's arms, I felt his softening slimy cock pop out with a slurping sound. . My young spent lover rolled over on his back, totally relaxed. His spent penis lying deflated but still very sexy, covered with our love juices. 

"Are you sure you haven't been getting some extra lessons from someone else? You performed like a master."

"You bring out the best of me. You have taught me all I know and your all I'll ever need."

"No Chad, I am happily married and you too must find your own lover and someone your age."

"Now it's clean up time, ladies before gentlemen" I then leaned over him admiring his beautiful, soft, slimy cock. Taking it in my hand I sucked as much as I could into my mouth then tongued him dry, consuming the taste and smell of our new sex.

"Now it's your turn." I motioned him between my spread legs exposing puffy, pink vaginal lips still covered with his cum. 

For the first time he bulked. 

"Now I cleaned you off good- you aren't one of those macho guys who don't finish up are you? Turn about is fair play."

"It's just that....." I interrupted him by guiding his face to my womanhood, then with a little more pressure he was there. I felt his tongue do its magic as his lips were tasting his own cum, I would expect, for the first time.

Ummm was all he could say. Finally I was totally cleaned off. He raised and we kissed passionately one more time. 

That afternoon, at Dennis's urging, I gave him a very detailed description of what we did. He couldn't hold back, became totally hard, and fucked me like 25 years ago. My sex life can't get any better than this. A loving, understanding, sexual husband and a young lover who can totally satisfy me and willing to learn more and more. 

I do know though, this utopia will eventually have to end. 



Our College Student's Finale



The college semester seemed to be flying by. Our freshman boarder, Chad, has had a good year as have we. Chad's doing well academically plus my wife, Jan, has taught him some very important lessons in their 'sex classes'.

He recently informed us Lisa has come into his life. Chad described her as beautiful, smart, outgoing, long red hair, and a big smile. 

Both Jan and I were excited for him but also knew this met the end of our unique relationship. Jan would certainly miss teaching him and getting fucked so long and hard. I will miss the pleasure of knowing my wife is being totally satisfied plus his presence has added so much zest to our own love making.

Later Chad informed us he would be transferring to another school with Lisa. He talked on about how good we were to him; he'd never forget our hospitality, what he learned, and wants to keep in touch.

Jan giggled, "Of course we wish you the best but Chad and we hope it's real 'close' touch. Would you like a farewell final exam?"

Seeing my nod of approval, He responded, "Oh you know you know I do but wouldn't that be would be cheating on Lisa?" 

"Of course not. In fact what you will learn will totally delight her I guarantee. Beside our relationship is strictly academic."

Chad broke out in a big grin. "You're right and I'm so excited."

"How about an early session tomorrow night," my wife purred. 

After Jan retired it was time for another reassurance talk with Chad.

"I'm sure you are still wondering why I go along with this. When you get to be my age maybe you'll understand. This woman has been the love of my life for 30 years. We've had a wonderful marriage with plenty of great sex, but I am to the point where my sexual libido is beginning to fade and at the same time Jan's seems to be increasing! I really want her to be totally happy and not tempted by strangers but at the same time she should have the opportunity for more complete sexual gratification. You, Chad are our answer. Young, vigorous, turned on by Jan, clean, well built, and a nice guy if I must say so myself. I'm also sure your discreet about our unique situation."

"Additionally, you may not be aware of this, but after you're with Jan, I get so heated up seeing her just fucked body, we make love immediately no holds barred like 30 years ago."

"Thanks Dennis. I think your approach is kind of kinky but then I'm much younger. I will try and give your wife all she can handle tomorrow night –for both of us!" 

We all couldn't wait for Friday evening. In preparation, Jan stepped out of the tub after a relaxing warm bubble bath. Her body was gleaming as she toweled off. This woman still turns me on big time. She slipped on a provocative blue satin teddy with matching bikini panties and primed for her sexual encounter. Lots of makeup, lipstick and her Passion perfume. She now brushed her long blonde hair with slow deliberate strokes sending a signal she was ready.

My tantalizing wife stood before me. "You like? You think our young student will approve," as she cupped her ample full tits. 

"Oh baby, you don't know how much." With that I was on my knees kissing her already moistening, flimsy bikini covered pussy, and inhaling her potent female fragrance.  

She too was suddenly turned on pushing my face further into her love triangle. 

"Oh Dennis, I should be fresh for Chad but I do need you too and now."

'Think of it this way, wife. You're getting a bonus and an extra cum deposit."

"Right my pussy loving husband. Oh Dennis, fuck me hard and sent me your seed special delivery."

Pushing aside her panties my rock hard cock plunged in. I pumped and thrust with increasing tempo. The smacking sound of my rod driving like a piston into her, added to the moment.  Sooner than I hoped for, I erupted deep in her hot hole but surprising even me at my manly performance. 

Because I climaxed quickly Jan did not reach an orgasm but was sexually happy as she ground against my deflating manhood.

"Dennis, that was so good. I can't wait to return with two loads in me and my horny husband ready to make it three and enjoy the cleanup."

Jan observed her wet panties but decided not to change. (another lesson for Chad). After priming a little more she threw me a butterfly kiss then was gone to enjoy her upstairs adventure.

TOLD BY JAN:

With a bottle of wine and a bowl of grapes, I entered Chad's room. He was stretched out on the bed in his jockey shorts.  The bulge between his legs was oh so inviting. My god what a hot sight. He too was visually seducing me as he checked out my transparent, teddy covered hot full titties, mound of Venus, and my barely visible cunt.

"Oh Jan, you look so delectable. I want to devour every inch of your luscious body.

After loosening up on the entire bottle of wine we were both ready for about anything

As Chad slipped off his shorts he looked so inviting with his huge staff pointing up with its pre cum covered tip. I pushed him into a chair and slowly removed my teddy and panties, straddled facing him, then slowly settled on his hot, hard cock. His shaft completely enveloped my pussy. 

"My god my young stud, your cock has totally consumed my pussy and oh it feels so good."

"Oh yes, my hot lady, I love your tight hot pussy."

I then began to squirm and ride as he pushed up against me. Our lips found each other as my tits crushed against his chest.  This felt too good but was going to end to soon. I suggested we'd better change or....

After a short period of just kissing, I detached from his well lubricated hard manhood, turned around with my back to him, found his cock with my hand , guided it again into my love hole and settled again on his lap. In this position there was less cock/pussy contact but still very stimulating. While bouncing up and down, I could also observe and touch his slimy hard shaft appearing and disappearing into my cunt. His hands found my large globes –feels so hot. Soon things were getting out of hand again.

I uncoupled, positioned myself at end of bed on my hands and knees and wiggled my ass suggestively.

In an instant I felt a massive cock between my ass cheeks then sliding into my pussy. Chad now was fucking me doggie style. Hands on my hips he plunged in again and again. He began breathing heavily, perspiring, and making guttural like sounds.

"Jan I can't hold back any longer."

"Then do it my young lover. Give me all your hot cum. I want it badly."

With that I felt Chad tensed, tightened his hold on my hips, and with one deep thrust shot his ample load of jism deep into me. So good as I too climaxed big time.

"Oh, my darling Chad, you were wonderful. I love the thought of your cum in me and knowing there will be more."

Lying on his back and fingering his now flaccid penis, Chad just smiled and said. "Those grapes look really good about now."

After a little R & R, my young college student recovered quickly. Now lying side by side, he played with my nipples and oozing pussy. After his finger found my cunt's love button, he slowly offered his gooey digit to my mouth. I licked, sucked and cooed. 

Seeing his cock slowly coming alive, I took it in hand and softly massaged. It continued to grow but not fast enough so now my mouth took over. This is one of the real joys I get in lovemaking. Sucking a soft, just fucked, cum covered cock back to attention. The taste, manly smell and feel are a complete turn on at least for me.

You are unbelievable. You're already ready for round two!"

"It's easy with you seducing me. Just the sight of you..."

Lying on my side he cuddled up from behind. I raised one leg and felt his hard cock find my pussy. This position was intimate if not a close fit. His body pressed against my backside, I could see his expression in the mirror as he slide in and out and knew he was totally enjoying. As sexy and relaxing this was it was again time to move on.

On his back and straddling him, I lowered my cunt onto his waiting hardness. This was my favorite position being able to control the action and find that perfect spot. I plunged up and down his hard member as he reached up and massaged my ripe melons. Getting it just right, I felt an orgasm approaching. 

Oh Chad, I'm cumming, you hot hunk of man. I love your long hard cock in me. Fuck me, fuck me! Oh yes, oh yes, ohh god your great, yesss!" 

Totally drained, I wanted Chad to cum too. We changed positions.

On my back and with legs invitingly open, he took one admiring glance at my over fucked swollen pussy and mounted me. His trusting and pumping became almost frantic. I arched to meet him. His cock felt so huge and hot as our bodies melted together. My legs wrapped around him trying to get as much cock as possible. We both were totally absorbed in this animal like lovemaking. Soon he tensed up.

In a shaken voice he announced "Oh my lover, I am about to cum again. Yes, oh yes, now, I'm cuming."

I again felt another hot spurt of his jism shoot deep into my cunt. We were totally drained but so satisfied. 

"Chad, you get an A+ grade for this graduate course. I want you to remember that if you ever need an refreshers please don't hesitate."

"Teacher, you have prepared me for just about everything but you know I'll need an occasional refresher course.

With that we hugged, kissed again and I was off to the arms of my waiting husband.

After describing all my lovemaking with Chad, Dennis was obviously hot to go. He especially liked the part about Chad unloading in me twice. That met there were already three loads of cum waiting for his enjoyment.

BACK TO DENNIS

After describing in detail her frolicking with Chad, Jan stood before me with her sexy teddy doing a poor job of hiding that luscious just fucked body. Standing with her legs suggestively apart, she cupped her huge melons and tongued her nipples.

"You see something you like my hot sexy husband?"

"Oh I see something I crave, but aren't you a little worn out from all that upstairs action?"

"Are you kidding? I don't understand why, but it seems I can never get enough."

I held out my arms as our bodies came together. The smell of sex permeated from her. My lover's eyes were glazed over as she reached for my hardening cock. Our lips locked and bodies melted together as one. Now I dropped to my knees for a very close up view of her tantalizing cum covered pussy. Slipping her panties down, I began licking and tasting those sex goo coverer cunt lips. The taste and feel were intoxicating As her hand encouraged me on, I was in a completely euphoric state.

Jan also sensing my growing problem, suddenly pulled away, had me spread out on the bed, straddled me and guided my pulsing cock into her waiting love tunnel. This was our favorite position. In no time with my high arousal and her insatiable appetite for a man's cock, we both came with an explosive, fantastic climax.

Now, knowing how quickly I lose my desires after cuming, Jan quickly slid up to my face and presented her full cum covered pussy for my clean up. 

"Desert time. How about cleaning me off?"

So tantalizing. The four loads of cum were finding their way down her love channel, through her pussy lips and on to my eager and waiting tongue. I have never tasted anything so good- and so much.. 

After, we embraced in each other's arms tasting and enjoying the love potion Chad and I concocted.  Life is good. We will miss our boarder but will also look forward to any future visits.



Our Company's Employee Party



It came in our company's email: "Employees annual party this Friday afternoon. Come and have fun!"

I had some plans for Friday night, but what a hell, it's a party and there were some guys who I wanted get closer to and that would be a nice chance to get to know them. Two of them were very aware that I never wear any underwear, gave me a few hints about it few times.

That afternoon party was well supplied with food and plenty of drinks with a few bottles of wine what some guys brought in.

After two hours most of the people started to leave and only the hard core drinkers stayed.

And when Gary with his wife left only six guys and I were left in the building.

I don't drink much and had just one glass of wine so far.

The men kept offering more drinks and I took them, only to pour them out when the guys didn't look.

I pretended to be more and more drunk, the guys already were drunk enough.

Then I asked one of them to help me to get in my office, that I need to take a nap to sober up.

He and another guy held me up on each side and we staggered to my office.

I made sure some buttons of my blouse popped up so they could see I had no bra.

We made it to my office and they dropped me on a sofa by the wall. As I was laying down, I lift my leg up so my skirt slid up high and I was sure they saw my crotch and I pretended to fall asleep.

They stood over me and one of them took my shoulders saying that they will call a cab for me.

I didn't respond, just little moaned. He shook me again, this time his hand touched my breast. I still didn't respond.

"She is gone, totally drunk!" I heard the other guy.

Then he touched my crotch: "I always thought she may have a red pussy and I was right, look!"

He pulled my pubic hair, quite hard and his finger slid inside, with his thumb rubbing my clit. I heard him laughing: "I bet she wouldn't know if we would fuck her!"

"She would wake up and it would be a trouble!"

"Well, try it, she won't get up, she is gone!"

He laughed again: "Look, she is totally limp!" and lifted my legs and put them on his shoulders and with his hands he squeezed

my breast.

"Help me to take her skirt and blouse off!"

"You're crazy, what she will think when she wake up naked?"

"She will not remember anything, stupid!"

I didn't open my eyes , didn't move and was getting incredibly horny.

Sound of a zipper pulled down and in a moment I felt a hot flesh touching my labia.

"Get your dick out and stick it in her face, stupid!"

I felt his cock pushing against my pussy, then his fingers opened my labia and he penetrated me, pushing really hard.

At the same time I felt other cock touching my face and pressing against my lips. I didn't move, just waited.

He pushed with his hand my chin down and his cock slid in my mouth. I still didn't move, but enjoyed the situation, trying really hard not to show my excitement.

The guy in my pussy started to pump fast and hard while the other masturbated with his gland stuck between my teeth.

Then I felt a spray of hot cum in my pussy and the man in my mouth pulled his cock out of my mouth:

"I have to shoot my cum but if I get it in her mouth she would know later!"

"Come here and shoot it in her pussy, she will not know!"

He pulled out of my pussy and I felt the second cock entering. Few quick strokes and his cum filled my pussy, too.

He pulled it out and I felt the cum oozing out.

"Hold her legs up, I'll take a picture of that!"

In a minute I felt one cock on my face again: "Take one of this, I'll stick it in her mouth!"

"Wait, I'll wipe her pussy with the tissue here!" he cleaned my pussy with a napkin.

"Now take a picture of me in her pussy!"

He pushed his cock in again and I felt he was hard again.

The door of my office suddenly opened: "Hey guys what........What a fuck you are doing here!! You don't let us to join in,you assholes??"

"Be quiet, she sleeps, you'll wake her up!"

I my perverted mind, I loved the situation and I thought:"I will not wake up doesn't matter what, I like it this way!"

It was really first time I had a sex and just enjoy it without doing anything.

"I'll call the guys, they have to see this!"

In a moment they came in and cursing the first two guys, they started to touch me all over.

"She is really out, how long is she like this? "

"Since we took her in her office."

"Did you fucked her? You did, didn't you? She is all naked!"

"No, we just checked her out and she didn't responded to anything."

"You just checked her out? Why you didn't call us right then?"

I played dead and my pussy was throbbing with excitement but I tried to hide it.

I was pulled, turned around, pushed and fucked, fucked and fucked.

At one moment I lost control and opened my eyes just to see bunch of naked bodies : Fuck my pussy hard!"

and I closed my eyes again.

"I think she is waking up, let's go!"

"No, she is drunk and doesn't know what's happening to her!"

"OK, one more and we'll go!"

In fifteen minutes it was all over.

My office got silent and I finally sat up and checked the mess.

They left everything pretty clean with exception of the sofa and my body. I had cum all over and my pussy was pleasantly

sore. I walked naked to the hallway and to the ladies room, washed myself clean and headed back to my office.

It was 10:30 and I cleaned the sofa a bit , dressed up and left for home.

Monday morning at work as usual. Only few guys avoided my eyes when I met them in the hallway.

I called Steven and ask him to see me by the coffee machine.

He looked little uneasy but smiled and said hello.

"At the party, was I drunk? Did everyone noticed that?"

"Well, you had little too much but there was no trouble!"

"Did you take me to my office?"

I played with him and pretended I don't know anything.

"Yes, you asked me to get you there and wanted to take a nap. So I helped you and left!"

"Nobody came in my office after you left?"

"No, as far as I know. Why do you ask?"

I whispered: "Don't tell anyone, but I woke up naked and covered with cum all over my body, I think I was raped."

He turned red: "Are you sure?"

"Yes I am, I know when I get fucked, my pussy was sore,too. And it must have been more than one guy. So much cum doesn't come from one cock."

"Oh god, what are you going to do? Are you going to report it? You must be very upset over it!"

I could hear his brain churning, trying to figure out what problem may come out of this.

"You must feel really terrible!"

I really enjoyed his panic.

"Yes, I feel terrible, I was raped by few men and I didn't have a chance to enjoy it, I was unconscious and that's what really bothers me!"

He looked at me in disbelieve: " You mean you don't mind? That you would prefer to be awake and be gang banged?"

"That's exactly what I mean. And the guys would have more fun, too!"

He left, shaking his head.

Half an hour later I got email with a few pictures of me, naked on sofa in my office, having cocks in my pussy, in my mouth and sperm on my face, close ups of my pussy with two cocks trying to get in and a little message: You don't remember it, but if you want to do it again, let us know!"



Our Corruption



 This is my first attempt at erotic literature. I've enjoyed reading a lot of Literotica stories over the years and thought I would like to give something back. I appreciate any feedback at all, good or back.

*****

My wife hasn't liked you since you and your husband moved round here. She likes Geoff well enough, but call it women's intuition, she had you marked down as a bit of a slut. Typical man I was oblivious. Certainly I could see you were a good looking woman, damned sexy to be blunt. Which is why I was surprised when she insisted we accept the invitation to your drinks party on Saturday night. Little did I realise the depth of depravity you had in mind for us both...

We turn up at 8 on the dot. Sally was never one for fashionably late. She really has pulled out the stops tonight though. Her long dark brown hair is done perfectly and cascades across her shoulders. She has just enough make up to emphasise the green of her eyes and the shade of red lipstick is seductive but not quite vamp. 

The day has been hot and the evening is still warm so a light pale yellow summer dress with thin straps and some stiletto pumps are in order. Her slender frame means she can easily go without a bra. Sally looks stunning and it's all I can do not to drag her the three doors home and ravish her. A dark suspicious part of my mind wonders when she made such an effort.

As we enter there are a lot of people already there. Mostly men I notice and mostly unfamiliar. All eyes turn to Sally and I realise I'm not the only one to think she looks good enough to eat.

The perfect hostess, you appear almost from nowhere and beam a sexy welcome. I drag my jealous eyes away from all the men appraising my wife and smile back. You too have made an effort. Your red hair, cut short in a bob is glossy and perfect. Your large brown eyes are darkened with kohl, they have an extra smoky, seductive quality and you have gone for a total siren shade of red lipstick. My eyes wander lower at the rather blatant exposure of cleavage. It looks like you have gone without a bra too. You're quite a lot heavier than my wife and I find I'm staring.

Sally asks where she can get a drink. There is a tension in her voice as she follows my line of sight. I remember myself and look back at your face. There is a hint of a smile and a naughty glint in your eye. Your turn your attention to Sally, link arms and lead us both to the bar area. I get a bottled beer and Sally decides to try the bowl of rum punch.

The evening progresses slowly. We find a couple we know and chit chat for a while. Music has been playing the whole time and a few other couples are dancing together in a small cramped area of cleared floor. I'm not much of a dancer but I really am getting quite bored. Sally has had too much of the punch and is slurring slightly. You come over grab my arm and drag me up to dance. I don't really want to but go along. You time it well, the slowies start and you pull me in close. I can't believe how incredibly good you smell. The press of bodies obscures Sally's view of us but also my view of her. I ask where Geoff is.

"I haven't seen him all night." You tell me, "he's around, he's very popular with the ladies and they take a lot of his attention."

I'm slightly puzzled by that. I never really considered him that good looking. He looks in shape, but that's all. I feel you deliberately rub yourself tight against me. I can't hide my growing hard on against your belly. Guiltily I glance round to see if we can be seen. There are too many people around. 

"Don't worry lover, Sally isn't going to be paying us any attention at all", you whisper in my ear. 

I ask about all the men I don't recognise, "Are they from work?" 

You snigger, "Not exactly, they are part of Geoff's club" you tell me. Something about the way you say club makes it sound euphemistic. My puzzlement deepens and I wonder if I should worry. 

The music dies and I make my excuses to pop to the loo. When I get back I notice all the local couples I know have gone. All that remain are you and five men, sitting together talking casually. One looks my way and mutters something with a smirk. You look up and come over, beaming that sexy smile again. You slip your arm around my waist and introduce me to the men. I'm not really listening, I'm quite drunk and besides where is Sally? 

In mock surprise you place your hand over your mouth. "I don't know, I wonder where my husband can be! I've not seen either for a little while. Shall we go and look together?"

You take my hand, sing the opportunity stroke my palm with your thumb which excites me far more than I would have though it should and lead me from the room. Along a short corridor we approach the next room quietly. The door is ajar and the only light is from the corridor. 

There is muttering coming from inside but I can't quite make out what is being said. Then I hear the unmistakable voice of Sally say, "No Geoff!". But it is followed by her giggle. 

You put your immaculately manicured finger to my lips to hush me, then playfully insert your finger in my mouth. For the briefest of moments I find myself sucking on your finger as a thrill courses through my loins. We creep closer.

Through the gap in the door I can clearly see both Sally and Geoff snuggled close on a two seater. Heads together Geoff has one arm round her shoulder the other hand is under the hem of her dress on the outer thigh. I notice Sally has her legs tight together. They are deep in conversation. From behind me you slip your hand over my groin and grasp my hardening penis. You have manipulated me to a state of arousal and I'm lost to your touch. I have no resistance to offer.

You whisper next to my ear, "Not long now lover, the punch is working its magic. They can't resist Geoff for long after they drink as much as she has." A tinkle of laughter, light but almost mocking 

"After tonight she won't be resisting much.

"What the fuck have you given her?" I hiss. 

"Just a little something to help her relax, to bring down her inhibitions. Oh yes, and a potent aphrodisiac". 

More tinkling laughter. 

"This is not fucking funny", I hiss back at you. 

"Oh come now lover, you're enjoying this, look how hard you are." 

"I am not turned on, I am fucking angry!" 

"You can tell me that if you want but your hard cock tells me different. And why are you whispering? Anyone would think you didn't want them to stop!"

A gasp from Sally and her legs part allowing him access to what was previously just mine. Their lips are clamped together in a passionate kiss and I can tell their tongues are dancing together. He pulls away and tells Sally how much he wants her, how incredibly desirable she is and how he is going to have her. She moans, a sound of pure lust I've never heard from her before.

You words ring in my ears. I don't want them to stop. Your hand is inside my pants your hot breath in my ear. You playfully lick my lobe and then kiss my neck. The thrill shoots through me to my prick. 

"Don't worry lover, you'll not be left out, not if you play along. I think you like this game too much not to play. And look how much Sally wants to play with Geoff! When you see what Geoff and his club have in mind for Sally you might not like it too much. 

"So it's now or never really darling, watch your wife succumb to my husband's darkest desires or just walk in there and stop them."

I'm frozen to the spot. Sally's dress is up round her waist, and one strap is down exposing a breast. Geoff has two fingers inside her and is sucking the exposed nipple. Sally, I realise has got Geoff's cock out and is rubbing it enthusiastically. He lifts his head from her nipple and whispers something. Sally gives him a lustful look and nods. She eagerly places her head in his lap and sucks his erection. 

"Good boy lover, you deserve a reward for that", you tell me as you kneel before me and take my cock, deep throat in one go. I groan in pleasure. I worry for a second I might disturb the others, like I'm the one caught doing something wrong. But Sally is focused on sucking Geoff and just for a second Geoff looks up catches my eye and winks. You pull off and tell me soon sally will be as good at sucking cock as you are. And you are good. Too good. I feel my balls begin to tighten and you suck hard. All your teasing and manipulating and cock is on a hair trigger, I come almost immediately. Swallowing my enormous loads you drain my balls and drink the lot.

Sally seems disappointed as Geoff gently lifts her head from his lap. She obviously loves his cock. He lifts her dress over her head and removes her thong. She stands naked before him. Placing a hand on each buttock he leans forward and pulls her to his face. His mouth makes contact with her wet dripping cunt he licks and sucks her swollen clit. Immediately Sally begins to shudder as an orgasm rushes through her. I have never seen her cum so hard. I feel myself swelling again and you notice too. 

"Oh you DO like this game don't you, you little pervert. I can make good use of you!", you tell me with a wicked glint in your eye. You run a nail along the length of my cock to watch it twitch. 

Geoff pulls away but Sally is still cumming. Desperately she tries to pull his face back but he just sits there with my wife's juices glistening around his mouth. It's only now that I realise we have company. The guys from Geoff s club are standing behind me watching Geoff corrupt my beautiful Sally and they are all naked and throbbing hard.

Geoff calls them over and Sally panics, "No! Not this not all these"

I start to move to her defense but you stop me. Your arm snakes around me. You other hand is holding on to my cock and you breath the words into my ear.

"A-ah-aah! You agreed! We have passed the now or never stage. Besides, I haven't had my fun yet."

The men stand around in a circle stopping Sally's escape. Geoff is talking to her soothingly. Stroking her hair, then her shoulders then her breasts. The others join in stroking, caressing, fondling, and Sally seems to visibly melt. Her objections stop and her eyes close.

You remove my trousers and underpants and lead me to a dining chair to one side of the room. 

"Best seat in the house", you say with a smile and sit me down. 

"You want to have a good view of the night your wife went full slut!" The words stung, my gorgeous sexy faithful wife. But I can't deny they also thrilled and another jolt of excitement pulsed in my groin.

You are removing your top and seated on the floor before me you encase my hard member between your succulent breasts and start a slow gentle wank. You tongue flicks out licking the head of my cock in time with your wanking. I give a deep groan of pleasure and realise my wife has heard me. Her eyes are fixed on me possibly for the first time. You are tit wanking me as I sit and watch Sally and Geoff and she knows it. 

The men of the club push Sally gently to the floor and she meekly lies down as they continue to stroke her body. Pawing her breasts, thighs stomach. Geoff disrobes and stands over her between her spread legs.

"What's it to be Sally?"

"Please fuck me Geoff."

"Well now I wouldn't be much of a host if i didn't share you with my friends here. Are you going to make a fuss again?"

"No Geoff, just fuck me please. I'll do anything. I'll be your slut. I want it. I want all the cocks", Sally is looking me directly in the eye as she says this. 

All this brings a rush of blood to my cock like it has never felt. I'm not angry I'm fucking turned on. You feel me swell and give me an appreciative squeeze. 

"That's right my lovely little pervert get off on watching your sweet innocent wife be violated. Enjoy her corruption. Cum on my big tits like to show me you're enjoying our game." As if on order I shoot fountains of cum across your chest. 

Geoff kneels between Sally's legs and aligns himself. The head is just pushed into her pussy and she moans, lifting herself trying to force him in. Desperate, wanton, slutty. Her attention is focused entirely on Geoff now.

"Oh yes! Oh fuck me you bastard! Fuck me hard, fuck me!"

Geoff gives one last push and sinks balls deep into her. He withdraws slowly to plunge back in all the way. And again, and again. Harder and faster each time, until he roars as he floods her pussy with cum. Sally spreads her legs wide constantly encouraging, no, demanding he fuck her until her body stiffens with an orgasm like none I have her given her, as it charges through her nervous system. Sally's wailing eventually dies down. Geoff withdraws and immediately a second replaces him. None of the club members have cum yet and in his highly aroused state it isn't long before Sally's pussy receives another dose of sperm. It's obvious she is relishing every moment. As the second gets off a third lies down next and sally is helped to her feet only to be lowered onto the cock sticking straight up. Another lines up behind her and nudges her anus with hard member and gently pushes. A combination of spilled seed, pussy juice and possibly a little help from the rum punch and in he slides. All the time you are whispering in my ear, smearing my own cum off your chest and onto my nipples only to suck it off, kissing my neck, eating my cum. Keeping me excited, and I can't help but stay hard. 

Sally is experiencing her first double penetration, as far as I'm aware, "Oh yes you dirty fucker, stick it in my arse and pussy. Use me fuck me." Sally is riding the cocks with wanton abandon. Throwing back her head as a hoarse cry denotes another orgasm. 

"Ok my little perv, time to give yourself to me", you tell and pull me down to the floor between your legs. 

I still watch as Geoff stands before sally and she greedily takes his cock into her mouth. All her holes are full and she wanks the men standing round. 

I push my cock into you hoping to hurt you but you just moan with pleasure. I ram harder, faster. 

"Oh yes my lover, give it to me. Give it to me hard. Give yourself to me." You know you have complete power over me. Sally is Geoff's slut, I am yours. And I like it.

We fuck while Sally sucks all the cocks that she isn't riding and drinks down the cum they can give her. She screams but nothing comes out as both men, shoot their loads inside her well used pussy. 

Despite cumming twice already I too shoot inside you. There's not so much, which isn't surprising, but the intensity of feeling is huge. For your part you scream like a banshee in triumph as you tip over into a long drawn out orgasm. You lead me by the hand to our bed. 

"Geoff and the boys will want to play with Sally a while longer. Sally will continue her descent into depravity and if you're good I'll let you watch some of it." 

"I promise I'll be good"



Our Corruption Pt. 02



Taken a few comments on board, changed the perspective to third person. This part of Our Corruption and it would help if you read that first. I hope it give you pleasure.

*****

The next day was Sunday and they had both woken up in strange beds, with strange people. Sally had been the first to wake. The club members had long gone and Geoff was out like a light. Sally had dried cum everywhere and just wanted to get clean. Naked she crept from her room and found her discarded sundress and shoes and silently slipped out of the house and returned home. 

Her movements woke Lydia who watched her leave with a sly smile. Time to work on her pet some more...

Taking advantage of his helplessness Lydia looked at Marc asleep in her bed. She slid back the covers and reached for his flaccid member. He hadn't even tried to resist Lydia as she woke him with a blow job and then straddled his hard cock. Slowly so slowly she rode him enveloping him in her velvet wetness. Sexy, laughing eyes looking straight into his soul. He could feel her clutch and relax and rise and fall and she knew he wouldn't last long. But that was OK, this was to re-enforce to Marc that he was hers to do with as she pleased.

"I want you to cum now Marc. I want to spray my pussy with your seed. Can't have you going home and having make up sex with Sally now can we!"

She slid all the way down and gripped his throbbing member. The feelings that surged through him, utter lust, a longing to submit to this woman and a need to cum were welling up but clashed against the sudden thought of Sally, the possibility of reconciliation, of going back to how they were. These latter feeling just prove to highlight the wickedness of the former. The continued betrayal of his beloved wife and giving in to lust with this demoness who possesses his very soul pushed him over the edge and yet again on Lydia's command he shot his load deep inside her. He lifted his buttocks off the bed and pulled her hips down onto him, getting as much of himself into her as possible. Such complete submission triggered Lydia's orgasm too and she cried out almost in laughter as she squirts around his shooting cock. She collapsed on top of him as their senses returned and they both came back down. Her mission accomplished Lydia hurriedly helped him find his clothes and sent Marc home without a chance to clean up.

Marc eventually stumbled home and crept in through the back door. Stealthily moving from room to room he tried to make his way to the bathroom without being seen. There were no noises and no indication Sally was home but Lydia sent him home coated in her fresh juices and he didn't want Sally to know. 

The bedroom door was ajar and Marc saw Sally naked on top of the bed her hair wet and a damp towel on the floor. She had obviously showered and fallen asleep. She was curled like a foetus and facing away, he tiptoed out to clean himself up when her head turned and she looked at him. Marc gave her a thin apologetic smile and whispered a ,"Hi!" Sally responded in kind and turned back.

Marc was so relieved to not have been caught coated in Lydia's and his own secretions he almost ran to the bathroom to shower. Sally for her part was happy to let him go and was just glad of the loose floorboard on the stairs. Otherwise Marc might have found her rubbing her clit and three fingers plunging into her pussy as she recalled the events of the night before and the thrill of being a total slut. As soon as Sally heard the shower start her fingers went straight back to her pussy, she had about five minutes to bring herself off re-living the previous night. She finished with four and a half minutes to spare.

To say things were strained the rest of the day would be an understatement of truly British proportions. Neither knew where to begin. There was no precedent for this. For a start there were so many conflicting emotions. Marc was so wracked with guilt. He knew he should have stopped it when he had the choice but he was weak and so very aroused. Lydia played him perfectly and he had no resistance to her vampish sexuality.

Sally felt betrayed by the man who had promised to love and cherish her. She was pretty sure there was a protect in there as well, but not entirely sure. He had stood there while he allowed that, that, that TART to paw him, suck him and fuck him. In the meantime letting Geoff take advantage of her. He'd seduced and corrupted her and that wimp had let it happen. And he'd fucked another woman while doing it. 

But the one feeling they both shared, despite all their misgivings, and anger and regret, was lust. Pure animalistic lust. Neither had ever been as erotically charged as they had that night.

Much of the day had passed in a stunned silence. Marc and Sally had been lost in their own private thoughts almost exclusively of sex and lust and the previous evening. Both were afraid to show how aroused they were to the other. They were ashamed because they were thinking of someone else. And they both spent more time than they strictly needed in the bathroom. With the door locked.

Sally, surprisingly, was the first to reach alcohol and to make her feel less self-conscious when she went for a refill she poured one for Marc. As she handed him his bourbon and ginger ale he dared to break the silence. 

"What nowSal? Where do we go from here?" 

Before she could answer her phone buzzed twice. As on edge as they were, both of them started. Sally snatched it up startled, annoyed at the interruption and a little bit concerned. 

"It's from Geoff! "

She made no effort to keep the excitement out of her voice, she had no time to it just burst out of her. But she composed herself when she noticed the frown on Marc's face and forced herself to sound calm.

"We're invited to dinner tomorrow night". But she couldn't hide the shine in her eyes.

Marc started to object

"We can't possibly Sal, we need to talk this thing through, decide... "

"No Marc, don't you see, we need to grasp the nettle. Nip it in the bud," she giggled, "Grasp the nipple!"

Marc knew there was no point in arguing. This is how she got when she was over excited. She talked and talked and giggled and made crap jokes. And smiled. She smiled that world class jaw dropping gorgeous smile that he fell in love with in the first place. There was a time when he loved that she hadn't a hope in hell of containing her excitement. That unquenchable girlish enthusiasm used to make his heart sing. Not when it was for another man's cock. And Lydia would be there and he didn't want to succumb to Lydia in front of Sally. 

A couple of generous doubles later and they were making their way to bed. Lying naked together Marc lent over and kissed Sally for the first time that day. She responded habitually, opening her mouth and letting his tongue in. His hand cupped her breast gently and fondled her nipple. Stroking it with his thumb. It stiffened, just.

Sally looked passed Marc at the bedroom ceiling. She remembered the old joke about what English wife's say during sex, Darling the ceiling needs painting, and stifled her giggle by pretending to moan. Marc still wasn't hardening and it didn't feel like he was going to. He dropped his hand to Sally's pussy and his mouth to her breast. She was sopping wet. Wetter than he had ever known her to be. That and the moan encouraged him to rub her clit and her legs opened to accommodate. 

Sally snaked a hand down and stroked his still soft member. It stirred and Marc thought it felt nice but...it wasn't the diamond cutter Lydia gave him.

Lydia. Just the thought of her. He tried to remember her smell, the taste of her lips. Blood flowed into his cock like a damn had burst.

"There's my stud!", said Sally. "I thought he was too shagged out for me". The double meaning wasn't lost on Marc and the squeeze she gave him wasn't entirely friendly. 

"Let's put this to good use shall we?"

She got on all fours and pulled him towards her pussy by his cock. He slipped balls deep into her with one push, she was so wet. He started slow rhythm pumping into her.

"Oh fuck me hard Marc, just fuck my slut's pussy till she purrs."

Taken aback Marc hesitates but increases his pace. She is so very wet he is worried he might not stay hard. He knew that thinking of one person would keep him rock solid and it did. Lydia is looking back at him telling him to cum. He fucks Sally with renewed energy, slamming into her hard.

"Oh yes Marc that's it, just like that!"

"Oh, Oh, Oh!"

Sally feels the tell tale twitches of his cock. Too soon! 

"No Marc, keep going! I'm almost there. Keep going, fuck me hard for just... Oh for fuck sake"

Marc's cry was muted but there was no denying his prick was coating her pussy walls. It was good, but he'd had much better.

Sally was turned away and Marc spooned in behind with his arm round her waist. 

"I'm sorry sweetheart, I was just so turned on to be with you. Love you Sal!"

"Hmmmm, good " she replied good naturedly. But she was staring straight ahead. Marc's mind pondered the obvious lie he'd just told, "it was because I was thinking of Lydia ". The idea of belonging to Lydia excited him beyond measure but Sally couldn't know. Belonging to Lydia caused his cock to stir again. He backed away so Sally wouldn't notice. He made the excuse that her hair was tickling his nose, kissed her shoulder wished her good night and turned away. 

Marc was trying to sleep but his mind was full of Lydia and the resulting hard on made sleep unlikely. 

He had no idea how long he'd been snoozing before he noticed the bed moving slightly. It was shaking almost imperceptibly. Marc listened hard in the dark, confused in the half wakeful state he was in. Sally's breathing was laboured and she was moaning quietly. The shaking intensified and Sally gasped. Then Marc heard her whispering. He was about to answer her when the bed stopped moving and Sally stiffened. 

"Oh yes Geoff, fuck me, make me your slut."

Marc wasn't a morning person at the best of times, but being dehydrated and having less sleeping than he would like compounded his feelings. If he hadn't needed to urinate so much he might well have gone back to sleep. 

Sally had a part time job in a musty old book shop. Antiquarian the sign said, but second hand was closer to the mark. She didn't start til 11 so snoozed most mornings til Marc was out of the door. She liked her 'me' time in the mornings too.

Marc shouted up that he was leaving now.

"Love you Sal"

He didn't expect a reply, he never got, but it wasn't normally because his wife was strumming her clit and pinching a nipple wondering how hard she could stand it before the pain became too much. She was thrilled to discover really quite hard and when released the feeling got even better. 

"You kinky bitch, Sally Hadley, whatever has gotten into you" she laughed to herself. She felt like phoning in sick, staying home and finding out what else her body liked but contented herself with a three finger finger fucking while imagining a load of anonymous men masturbating and cumming all over her naked body. Having so many men cum on her, cum because of her sent shock waves to her pussy and her solo cries of her orgasm reached the ears of more than one neighbour.

Work was a chore for them both. Marc was ploughing his way through overdue reports and Sally was restocking the nonfiction section when both their mobiles received a text. His, from Lydia, simply said, "You are cumming tonight aren't you." There was no question mark.

Hers, from Geoff, said, "So looking forward to having you this evening."

Marc didn't reply, not at first. But after about 15 minutes and 20 re-reads sent a meek, "Yes".

Sally felt her pants dampen and instantly replied, "Wouldn't miss it for the world x". There had been five kisses initially, but that was over the top. Three looked too many too, but one. One was fine. Everyone puts one don't they? It doesn't necessarily mean take me over the dinner table with my dress pushed over my waist in front of my husband so he can see how it's done. Not necessarily. Neither Sally nor Marc got much work done after that and both left early.

The arrangements were to arrive 7:00 for 7:30 and at 6:59:59 Sally's finger was poised ready to press the door bell. Lydia presently greeted her guests with her warm welcoming beam. She kissed both on the cheek and couldn't resist placing see her hand on Marc's groin as they lent in and was pleased to find him half hard.

"Please, please. Come in, come in. Don't you both look gorgeous! Sally, what is different, there is definitely something... "

Lydia stepped back to appraise her better, 

"Sally are you taller than Marc? "

Sally had always loved heels but since she was only an inch shorter than Marc had avoided them since they made her tower over him. It had made her uncomfortable. Today however, it had seemed unimportant and she stopped and bought herself some black thigh length boots with four inch heels. She knew they accented her long legs so had also bought a short dress which came to mid-thigh. The dress was just short enough to allow occasional brief glimpse of the lacy tops of her stay ups.

Lydia looked up unto Marc's eyes, opening wide for the innocent look, "Us short arses had better stick together hadn't we pet". Then she ruffled his hair before linking arms with both and leading them into the lounge. 

Geoff was standing by a drinks cabinet in an open necked white shirt and light grey flannel trousers. He looked fit and muscular and most of all, tall. 

Marc had hardly seen Geoff standing so it never really occurred to him. Besides Lydia had been a big distraction. With a sinking feeling Marc realised Sally had bought those boots for Geoff. Consciously or otherwise, she was pairing herself with Geoff, and Geoff really liked what he saw. This girl was going to be his best yet, she was just so eager to be corrupted! 

Lydia saw that the only problems tonight would come from Marc. And Marc was her job. A smile crept across her face, she liked to break the men. She knew she could, she always had. The reluctant ones were the most fun, seeing a man crumble to her will, succumb to her defence advances and be so completely powerless to resist her was enough to bring her to the brink of orgasm. 

"Why don't you sit right down here and make yourself comfy? " Lydia pulled Marc to an oversized arm chair. He flopped down while Lydia retrieved him a drink from the cabinet and settled herself down in his lap. Surprised he tried to push himself further into the chair but all this achieved was to move Lydia's skirt from under her so she was directly on him with no skirt between them.

Sally and Geoff we standing together by the drinks cabinet talking quietly. Sally glanced over and for a second Marc thought he was busted, but Sally turned back to Geoff and said something smiling. They both looked and laughed lightly.

Lydia put an arm around Marc's shoulder and her feet over the arm of the chair so her skirt rode back revealing her stocking clad legs upto the start of the lacy tops. Marc looked from her legs to her ample cleavage to her face. To those eyes that held him prisoner. To her luscious pouting, smiling mouth.

To Sally and Geoff as they reclined together on the sofa. Geoff was sat at an angle between the back and the armrest. Sally was parallel with Geoff, his arm round her shoulder. His hand was tantalisingly hovering over a breast. Not touching, not yet. Sally's hand was on Geoff's inner thigh, about two inches below his groin. 

Lydia leaned in and whispered to Marc,

"You know what they say about a bird in the hand and two in the bush?! Well I may not have a bush as such but you know my pussy will milk you dry. There's a fella! I knew you still liked me." Lydia felt Marc stiffen beneath her. Her breath on his neck, her smell, her stockinged legs, her ample cleavage all worked their magic and Marc's prick responded. Lydia squirmed around and mmmmed. 

"I guess i should have worn panties, now you're going to get covered in my juices again. Hey I know! Don't let on but if I lift my bum a bit and you undo your fly...go on, you know you want to" She winked and raised herself slightly. Marc looked across at the other two but they were deep in conversation that obviously didn't concern him. Looking straight unto those eyes he pulled down his zip and released his erection. Lydia slid down him with a satisfied smile. 

" You bad, bad boy, with your adulterous cock in another married woman while your wife is not 10 feet away. You will do just anything I tell you won't you my pet!"

There was no reply, Lydia was pulsing her pelvic floor and Marc was struggling with his conscience and luxuriating in the feelings his cock was enjoying. 

"Did you two fuck yesterday my pet? "

Marc's hmm was all he could manage. 

"Did she make you feel like I do?"

Marc glanced at Sally, Geoff was talking to her and their heads were almost touching. Geoff's hand still hovered but Sally's fingers were drawing little spirals on his thigh. 

"Did you think of me? Was I in your head when you fucked her? I bet she was thinking of Geoff!"

Inexplicably Marc's cock twitched at that.

"You like that idea! You two really are a couple of sluts!" Lydia loving how Marc responded to her taunts. 

Speaking up Lydia addressed her husband,

"I was just saying Geoff, how important honesty is in a relationship. "

Marc was horrified. He was balls deep in this woman in secret with his wife in the room and she was talking about honesty!

"Absolutely Lyd, I couldn't agree more, "said Geoff. 

"For instance Marc, Lydia and I are both very dominant characters sexually. In some relationships that might cause problems but we found a way around it that suits us both. We have an open relationship and respect each others...desires shall we say. Passions! Lydia is a very passionate woman! I'm sure you two must have an understanding that allows fulfillment for you both."

Marc swallowed as Lydia's pussy walls did a number of shimmies up and down his cock.

"I want to be used!"

Sally suddenly blurted out. She was sitting up and looking at the floor. The shame of admitting it in front of, well all of them, was also fuel to her flame. She felt a charge run through her. A thrill. 

"I want to be used by Geoff. Right here, right now. I want Marc to watch a real man make me his slut"

All eyes were on Marc. Lydia beamed inwardly knowing that his twitching cock buried inside her was Marc ready to blow, and blow because his wife wanted to be Geoff's slut. There was no denying, there was no conflicting emotions, there was only lust and sex.

Geoff moved up behind Sally and put his hands over her breasts. Sally's own hands came and squashed Geoff's flat against her. Her head went back her eyes closed. 

"So what's it to be Marcy boy, are you going to let me give your wife the release she craves? That you can't give her? Shall I fuck her right here? Would you like to see how she cums with me?"

Lydia is rising up and down on Marc's cock and kissing his neck and his face. Marc groans a deep guttural sound.

"I shall take that as a yes!" and Geoff lowers Sally onto all fours right in front of the secret fuckers and only then realises what is happening as Lydia's movements become more obvious. 

"Have you been...oooooooooh! Have you two oooh Geoff yeah, right there. Oh fuck me hard. Fuck me like a slut. Slap my arse! Hurt me, pinch my nipples hard! Oh god yeah this is what fucking is about. "

Sally isnt thinking about anything other than how good Geoff feels inside her. He is pounding away and really enjoying seeing her arse uncovered and her legs in those boots and stay ups. 

Lydia has turned to face Marc and is bouncing up and down with abandon. Their lips are locked in a deep passionate kiss. She pulls her face away and looks into his eyes.




Our Corruption Pt. 02



"Watch Sally, watch how she loves her masters cock. Watch how she comes like you've never seen"

Her mouth goes to his neck so he has a clear view. Sally is groaning, her head thrown back and her eyes shut tight. Geoff's pace increases and so does the ferocity of his thrusts. He gives one last push and

"Aaaaaagh! "

"Aaaaaagh!"

"Aaaaaagh!"

"Hmmmm ", Lydia is marking her territory and biting Marc's neck.

A domino effect of orgasms as Geoff's triggers Sallys, triggers Marc's, triggers Lydia's. 

Panting for breath Lydia throws back her head laughing.

"Ha! Wow! That was awesome! But I hope nobody is expecting dinner, I never was much of a cook."



Our Couples Massage



I am one of those husbands whose sex fantasies include imagining my wife in sexual situations with another guy. Let me quickly add: I have a fine self-concept, and do not enjoy the idea of another guy with my wife because I am a loser, or because I have a small dick, or because I like feeling cuckolded or humiliated. No, with me, it is purely sexual: I am very aroused by my wife, who I love a lot, and I am very aroused by seeing her naked (she is quite attractive). Most exciting to me is knowing that she is enjoying herself. I was never turned on by the idea of rape, or thinking about a women being forced to have sex. Ever since I first jerked off (around age 10 or 11), my fantasy has taken for granted that a woman consents: She wants to have sex with me, and it's mutual. 

Okay. Now that that is out of the way, here is my problem. Like perhaps most married women, my wife Shari does not have much of a need to do sex with another guy--she gets turned on by my attention, by my kisses, by my caresses. Totally normal. But I had the thought that Shari might consent to, and even enjoy, some limited exploration of my fantasy. She has, after all, gotten a little more daring over the years, letting me bring her to a strong orgasm with a vibrator, standing in for my ever-softening dick. 

Yes, she would do a limited exploration of my fantasy. How limited can it be, so it is acceptable to her, yet still a turn-on for me? No, not fucking another guy in front of me, and not sucking a guy--those are over the top. Maybe some day in the future, but not now. Maybe something less intense, like getting a massage with me there. Ah! A couples massage! I asked Shari if she would want that. After thinking about it for days, and having me bring it up time after time, Shari smiled and said yes.

We live upstate New York, near Montreal, Quebec, and we had been wanting to get away for a weekend together. Hotels there offer these great deals for weekends, often including a meal or two, so we reserved a room. I went on the internet and found masseurs who do "out calls." There were actually quite a few listed in Quebec. I spoke with Henri, with whom I felt immediate comfort with--he was an older man who told me about his family, his interest in soccer, and his experience as a masseur. I mentioned how my wife and I wanted a couples massage, one at a time, but with the other present. He agreed. I then told him I wanted it to be a "sensual massage," meaning that we would be nude. After making it clear that he was not interested in doing more with me than a regular massage (no genital manipulation), I consented. I conveyed the idea, too, that for my wife, the limit would be to be rubbed and stroked with his hands, on her breasts and between her legs. 

In Montreal, we checked into our room. I called Henri to tell him the name of the hotel, and ask him to be there tonight at 9:00 p.m. Getting dressed, Shari and I went out for dinner, and we had a couple of glasses of nice wine. I wanted us to enjoy our massages, so that afterwards we could enjoy the fresh fantasies as we made love later on. We had a spectacular dinner, and walked the streets of Old Montreal. When we returned to our hotel room, my wife and I took a warm shower, and we put on our new soft plush robes. 

When Henri arrived, I was pleased that he was a smiling and mature gentleman. We agreed that he would massage me first, and then my wife. He asked if we would be nude, and I said yes. My wife was a little surprised, but she agreed, when I told her how excited it would make me. Henri first gave me a massage. Shari pulled up a chair to sit nearby. I laid on the table he set up, and there were candles and music we had set up earlier. Henri started on my back, my neck, my arms. My robe hung on the sides of the table. Since Henri had reminded me he did not "do men," I understood that he would not be rubbing my cock, or anything similar. Nevertheless, my cock got hard as he massaged my ass cheeks, and the insides of my thighs. I turned over, and was a little self-conscious of my cock standing up a bit, but Henri didn't seem to notice. He finished my massage, rubbing his warm massage oil into my legs, my feet (that felt especially good!), and my chest (which made my cock throb).

We were done, so my wife then took my place on the table. He asked her to take off as much of her clothing as she'd like, and turned down the lights. I sat on the edge of the bed, next to the massage table. She decided to take off her bra and panties, covered only by her bath robe. Shari sat on the edge of the massage table, and Henri told her to lie down, face down. He started on her head. He stood behind her head, and his large soft hands gently massaged her neck, and her temples. She smiled, a little from nervousness, and a little from excitement. He massaged down the center of her spine, looking as skillful as any chiropractor. Henri then did her legs, going up and down, and laughing when Shari jumped as he touched her sensitive feet. I could see she was warming up. I stood at her head, and gently stroked her head. She smiled, and I could tell she was feeling more relaxed. He touched her arm, and asked her to turn onto her back.

Slowly, Shari turned on her back. Gently, Henri opened her robe, and let each side fall to the sides of the massage table. I suddenly got even more excited, seeing my wife's breasts looking so beautiful in the dim light; they were soft, large, creamy white with large dark nipples. Her nipples seemed stiff, which meant she was excited. Henri massaged each leg, ignoring her hairy pussy. (I could see the edges of her labia, and with her legs slightly apart, could see the tip of her clit.) I sat down in the seat next to the massage table, while Henri took my place, standing at her head. 

What happened next caused me to shoot out not pre-cum, but some real come, without even touching myself. Henri squirted massage oil into his hands, rubbed his hands together, then leaned over, and rubbed her tummy a little. Then, in one smooth movement, he drew his hands toward himself, moving them up and apart, covering each of my wife's breasts. My cock spurted as I watched him do this. Smiling, and aware of my excitement, Henri gently massaged each of her nipples in a circular motion, and then used a little more massage oil on his finger tips to wet down each of her nipples. Henri looked at me, and motioned me to come nearer. I stood up, and my cock started to drip. I watched as Henri softly massaged my wife's breasts. Shari seemed to be enjoying herself, sighing as Henri manipulated her beautiful breasts. I could see moisture glistening on the edge of her labia, and with her legs moving apart, her clit seemed to be getting aroused as well.

Covering her breasts with the top of her robe, Henri then moved down the side of the table, and massaged the outside of her left leg. He began with her foot, then worked his way up. Henri then did the other leg, working his way up to her thighs. After doing the outside of her thigh, he slowly moved his hand to the inside of her legs, stroking them up and down, and stopping just short of her pussy. Again, my cock started spitting out come. Looking at me, Henri winked, and then gently rested his middle finger on her clit, stroking it up and down. Shari twisted, and closed her legs a bit. Henri still had contact with her clit--he moved his finger up, and circled around her clit. Shari started sighing more loudly, but was making it clear that she wanted no further "progress" at this point. 

Shari turned to lie on her stomach and Henri covered her bottom with a towel. He started rubbing oil on her back and neck and rubbed it in with slow, strong strokes. I could tell my wife was getting very relaxed again. As he moved down her back, his hands reached under the towel, across her cheeks. Then he moved down to her feet, massaging the soles and heels, then moving his fingers between her toes. Shari giggled, but she loves getting her feet massaged, and has often said she'd do anything for a good one. I kept thinking that her passion would soon overtake her reluctance.

Henri next moved up her legs again, massaging each one in turn, slowly moving up and down her calf muscles, then lightly behind the knees. After about 10 minutes, he moved up to the thighs, first working the middle and outer sides. Then he moved inward, moving up from the knee in long strokes. There was just a faint light in the room, coming from the lights outside, but I thought I could see his fingers move within inches of her pussy. My wife was now moaning gently, every now and then telling him how good it felt. 

Henri asked my wife if she would turn on her back. She moved over without hesitating and lay with her hand stretched slightly outwards at her sides and her legs separated by 2 or 3 feet. The masseur positioned the towel over her middle. Shari then lay back with her eyes closed and mouth open, as if ready for a deep kiss.

The masseur started rubbing her temples in a circular motion. He gently rubbed behind her ears and the sensitive lobes. He rubbed her cheeks and outlined her jaw with his fingers. Then he moved down to the neck and shoulders, moving very close to her breasts with his down strokes. Just as he seemed about to brush her nipples, he took her right hand with his and moved his left hand up and down her arm, pausing over the wrist. He then did the same with her left arm. I saw him tickle her palm as he worked, something I knew aroused the hell out of my wife.

I was growing more excited because I knew this time Henri would be able to go a little further with my wife--she was definitely getting warmed up, and felt more and more comfortable with his attentions. After placing her arms again at her sides, Henri moved down to my wife's legs. He started from the tops of the feet, massaged the ankles, then the shins and upwards past the knees. But he seemed almost to hurry towards her thighs. These he rubbed from the inside, again in a circular motion, widening the circle with each stroke until he seemed to be brushing my wife's cunt. He then made some deep strokes on the insides of each thigh, pressing in closer to her cunt. I thought I could smell Shari's cunt at this point--I was sure I could.

Henri moved upwards again to my wife's face. He touched her lips and chin and further as if tracing a line down the center of her chest. Then he boldly touched both of her nipples, starting from the outside of the aureole, and in a circular motion, moving ever inward with each stroke. My wife offered no resistance, her face showed only pleasure. Henri moved further down, rubbing her belly and down the sides toward her back. As he did so, I saw him subtly push the towel covering her belly downwards, further and further, until I could see my wife's cunt. Henri moved his fingers down to this now visible area and worked around the inner thighs and lower belly. Then just as boldly as he had moved to her breasts, he moved his fingers to her cunt, gently pushing the outer ring. My wife moaned a bit louder and I could hear her breathing quicken. Henri now gently stroked with his finger between her lips, right on her clitoris. He slid his finger back and forth, gently, over her clit. Then another finger, touched the opening to her vagina. He gently rubbed her pussy with his right hand, while he massaged her breast with the other.

He asked my wife if she minded if he took off his shirt, he was getting very warm. She said no, and she smiled at me, mouthing "Okay?" I nodded. He took off his shirt and moved toward her, took her hand and moved it over his dark, hairy chest. Then Henri moved her hand down to his belt and let her hand explore. She rubbed his cock through his pants, then tried to unzip him. Henri undid his belt and removed his shoes and pants. He pulled down his underpants, then his socks. He stood naked before my wife, his very thick, uncut hard cock bobbed up and down, not far from her face. I could not believe I was standing there. My cock was dripping like an open faucet.

Shari sat up and took his cock in her hands and began softly rubbing the underside. I saw the foreskin move slightly back and forth, revealing the tip of his glans hiding inside. She moved her head toward Henri and licked the underside of his cock. Gently, he slid his cock to her lips, and she opened her mouth and put his penis all the way in. His cock was thick, but not unusually long. Henri brought her head closer to him and played with her hair as she sucked. After a few moments, he pulled away, not wanting to come so soon. He gently pulled my wife back towards the bed and moved down between her legs. I could see him now massage her with his tongue. I knew it was just a matter of time before his cock was inside her. After I bring my wife to orgasm with my tongue, she always wants my cock. She always must have my cock at that moment, to--she says--scratch her itch.

Henri sucked her cunt for 10, maybe 15 minutes, but was ever the masseur, still rubbing her legs and her ass cheeks and her tits as he sucked. My wife started shaking, breathing hard, moaning. She moved her legs away from the masseur's tongue. She was coming. Henri watched her desire and passion, just lightly touching her thighs as she came. Then Shari pulled Henri up by his arms and positioned herself beneath him. "Fuck me, please. Fuck me right away," she begged. 

Henri moved closer in, standing now between her legs that hung off the end of the massage table. He held his thick penis, and positioned it just above her vagina. I leaned forward, and gently spread my wife's labia, revealing her very red and very wet hole. With my other hand, I gently drew back the foreskin on Henri's thick cock and placed the red and throbbing glans right in her vagina. Henri moaned for the first time, and slowly began to slide it in, then moved it out again, then in and out in strong, long strokes. He started moving faster and faster. I couldn't believe I was watching this strange older man fuck my wife. Henri picked up speed, and was noisily fucking her very fast, in and out. She didn't want gentle now. With a groan, Henri's ass cheeks squeezed together, and he pumped his come deep into my wife's cunt. Shari held him inside of her, not wanting him to pull out. He leaned forward to kiss her, and Shari kissed him hard, inserting her tongue into his mouth. They lay still for a short while, embracing.

After Henri left, I reassured my dear Shari that I loved her so very much, and really appreciated this gift to me. It was a great gift, made even better by my knowledge that she enjoyed it as well. From then on, I just had to think of any one of the images from today's massage, and be able to come very quickly. Not bad for a man and wife close to 60!