I know almost nothing about him other than he’s taller than I am, has honey brown eyes, shoulder length blonde hair and he can make me have the most amazing orgasms in the time it takes to go from the parking garage to the 7th floor.

I first saw him over a year ago, it was my first day and he helped me find the office I was working in. I was attracted to him but never had the nerve to ask his name or any other information. Other than a little flirting and a little touching, we were total strangers.

Things changed one night when we were both leaving work. The elevator stopped on my floor and he was standing towards the back, we both said “hi” and I proceeded to stand in front of him hoping to get in a little flirting before the long drive home.

On the ride down several others packed into the elevator and soon I was pressed against his right side, that’s when I felt his hand caress my bottom. At first I thought it was a mistake, he’d never touched my behind before. I didn’t move because I liked the feeling of his warm hand on my butt and decided to enjoy it while it lasted. As we exited the elevator he winked.

The next morning we arrived at the same time and entered the elevator together, we were alone. I stood on the right side and he stood on the left, as we arrived on the 1st floor people began to fill the elevator and soon he and I were standing close again. I felt both of his hands on my butt; he gently squeezed and massaged each cheek until we arrived at my floor. As I exited I turned to look at him and he smiled at me as the doors closed.

I walked to my desk exhilarated! I didn’t have a boyfriend and it had been over a year since I’d had sex so even the limited contact I had with him was arousing. I rushed through the day and took a late lunch, I was hoping to see “him” at lunch but I didn’t. As I left work that evening he was in the elevator again and again it was pretty full. I said hello and stood in front of him, I made sure to press my body against his. He put one hand on my left hip and pulled me to him tighter, I felt his huge hard-on pressed against my lower back.

As more people filled the already crowded elevator I pressed tighter and tighter against his body. I looked around and saw everyone was staring up at the numbers as we descended floors so I reached my hand around my back and began stroking his dick through his pants. He moaned softly and I felt his cock jerk under the pressure of my hand. We arrived at the parking garage and went our separate ways.

The next morning I was anxious to see him again, when I left the previous night I was so wet, all I could think about was the stranger in the elevator with the warm hands and the big dick. I entered the elevator and didn’t see him, as the doors began to close an arm slipped between them and parted them. It was him! He smiled at me and looked me up and down. I had decided to wear a skirt that day hoping he would do more than squeeze my butt. He immediately stood behind me and placed his hand on my butt.

As the elevator began to fill he gently pulled me to the back corner and slowly lifted the back of my skirt. I was wearing thong panties and he traced his fingers along the length of material between my cheeks before he slipped his index and middle finger under the material. I spread my legs slightly as he began rubbing my wetness around my swelling lips and clit. I closed my eyes as I felt his two fingers enter me and begin pumping in and out rapidly. As he finger fucked me he rubbed his hard cock against my lower back to the same rhythm of his fingers.

We were almost to my floor when my climax hit, my body shook against him as my juices flowed out of my pussy and all over his fingers. When I was done he slowly pulled his fingers out as the doors opened on the 7th floor. As I exited I turned to look at him, he was smiling and discreetly licking his fingers. My legs felt like jelly as I walked to my desk and collapsed in the chair. I couldn’t believe what had just happened!

I thought about him all day and couldn’t wait till that evening. As it turned out, I had to work late and didn’t see him when I left. I was disappointed but I looked forward to our next encounter…lucky for me it wasn’t a long wait.

The next morning I arrived an hour early because I didn’t want to work late again. I wore a skirt again and couldn’t wait to see him. As I approached the elevator doors I saw him walk up beside me. We both said good morning and entered the elevator, the building was closed but there were a few people arriving early as well. The minute the doors shut he pulled me to him and slipped his arm around me, he slid his hand up my skirt and down the front of my panties. I moaned as his fingers slid into my wet pussy and climaxed before the 3rd floor. I could feel his hard-on pressing into my backside while he touched me.

No one else had stopped the elevator (thankfully) so he continued to slide his fingers in and out of my pussy till I climaxed again. When I was done he flipped down and kissed my neck.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” He whispered against my skin.

I couldn’t speak! I nodded my head without thinking and immediately felt him press his cock against my back. He flipped me forward and pulled my panties down to my thighs. I heard him unzip his pants and felt him press his head against my pussy then slide into me. We were already at the 7th floor so we fucked fast and hard. I came quickly as his long prick slammed in and out of me and soon I felt him swell as he pumped his hot cum inside me.

We finished right before we arrived at my floor. I pulled my skirt down and he zipped his pants as the doors slid open. I turned to look at him and he kissed me softly on the cheek.

“Until next time.” He said as I exited the elevator.

I walked straight to the bathroom and cleaned up before going to my desk and starting my day. I couldn’t stop thinking about what had just happened. Had I really fucked some guy I don’t even know…on the elevator no less? What was wrong with me!?!

Until a week ago we’d only flirted a little and already it had progressed to having sex in the elevator, I was shocked at my behavior. I didn’t know his name or anything about him but I was so attracted to him that none of that seemed to matter. I fantasized about him throughout the day and by the time I went to lunch I was wet and hoping to run into him again.

I walked to the elevator and pushed the down button, as the doors opened he was in the empty elevator car. I smiled and entered without saying a word. He was leaning against the left side of the car and I stood in front of him. He didn’t waste much time, he put his arms around me and pulled me to him. He began grinding his cock against my back and slipped his hands under my skirt. He rubbed my pussy through my panties and gently nibbled on my neck.

“Would you like to have lunch with me?”

I leaned against his body and murmured “yes”.

The elevator stopped on the 5th floor and five or six people got in so he removed his hands as we rode down to the parking garage. Once we arrived the other people walked to their cars and he directed me to his car. He drove a black SUV with dark tinted windows. He opened the passenger door for me and I climbed up, he walked to the driver’s side and started the engine. He turned on the A/C full blast and leaned over to me.

“You felt amazing this morning; I’d love to fuck you again.”

He leaned closer and kissed me. His lips were soft and his mouth was warm. I parted my lips as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. He tasted like spearmint. I sucked on his tongue and soon we were making out like two teenagers. His hands roamed all over my body and before I knew it my shirt was unbuttoned and he was tugging my bra below my breasts.

“Let’s get in the back.” He said between kisses. “I need to feel you again.”

He climbed into the backseat and folded them down, I climbed after him and we lay down side by side. We started kissing again and began to undress each other. We kicked our shoes off and tossed our clothes into a pile. We were both completely naked (except for his socks); he had the most amazing body. He was lean and muscular; I ran my hands over his body and stopped when I reached for his throbbing cock.

I stroked him slowly and he moaned as he lowered his head to my breasts. He sucked and bit each nipple till I was dripping wet and he was leaking pre-cum. He climbed on top of me and I spread my legs, he entered me quickly and began pumping me hard. I could feel the car rocking but I didn’t care, the windows were dark and I was having way too much fun to worry about getting caught. He fucked me till I came, once I was done climaxing he pulled his cock out and straddled my chest.

“Suck me off!”

I greedily licked my cum off his prick and wrapped my lips around his throbbing cock. He thrust his hips and began fucking my mouth slowly while I rolled my tongue around his swollen head and up and down his long shaft. I could feel the veins rubbing against my lips and tongue as he continued to slide in and out of my mouth. I loved it! I was waiting for him to cum when he abruptly pulled out of my mouth.

“Let me see your pussy!”

I spread my legs wide and he slid down my body. He buried his face in my shaved pussy and began licking and sucking up my juices. He was moaning as he slurped up the fluid running out of me. I couldn’t take it any more, I came again and he growled like an animal as my juice squirt into his mouth. When he was done he lay next to me and kissed me. His chin was wet and his mouth tasted like my pussy.

“We’re not done yet, get on top of me.”

I sat up and was going to straddle his cock but he motioned for me to turn around. I turned and faced his feet and he pulled my behind to his face.

“Sit on my face!”

I straddled his head and he pulled me down to his waiting mouth. I moaned loudly as he slid his tongue inside me and began to fuck me with his tongue. I saw his cock jutting straight up and I leaned down to take him into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around him and began to suck him off while he performed the most amazing oral sex I had ever experienced. Within a few minutes I was gushing cum into his mouth and he hungrily drank it all.

He pushed my pussy off his face gently and scooted out from under me. I reluctantly released his cock and turned to look at him. He motioned for me to come to him, I crawled to him and he kissed me. It was a long slow and very wet kiss. As we kissed I straddled his legs and positioned myself over his still hard cock.

I slid down his long shaft and slowly rode up and down while we continued to kiss. It was strange to be fucking a total stranger in his car but for some reason I didn’t worry about it. I just wanted to keep fucking him until I couldn’t walk. The feeling of him sliding in and out of my tight pussy was too much for both of us and we climaxed together. I felt him throb inside me and swell inside me before he pumped his warm load in my depths. I gasped as I came harder and he continued to pump stream after stream of hot cum inside me.

When we were done I slowly eased off his lap and sat next to him. I was trying to catch my breath when he finally spoke.

“What’s your name?” he chuckled softly.

I had to laugh, we’d had sex twice and we didn’t even know each others name.

“Katherine, what’s yours?”

“Jeremy. It’s nice to meet you Katherine.”

We shook hands and laughed. We talked as we dressed, it turned out we still had 10 minutes left of our lunch hour so we went to the coffee house and got scones and two iced coffees. We sat at a table outside and talked while we ate, it was only 10 minutes but we tried to learn as much as we could about each other.

We drove back to work and headed our separate ways as the elevator dropped me on my floor. I waved at him as the door closed. I spent the rest of my day in a haze of sexual arousal just waiting to see Jeremy again. I had hoped that this afternoon wouldn’t be our last encounter. I liked him, I wanted to see him more and get to know him better…I hoped he felt the same way.

At 4:00 it was time to head home, I waited for the elevator, when the doors opened I half expected to see Jeremy there but he wasn’t. I walked into the empty elevator and rode down to the parking garage. As I exited the elevator and walked to my car I saw Jeremy leaning against my car. He smiled and walked to me, I slowed down as he approached. He slipped his arms around my waist and hugged me. I heard him inhale deeply as he buried his face in my hair.

“Would you like to have dinner tonight?” He asked as he slowly pulled away.

He still had my hand in his and was looking down at it while he waited for me to answer his question. I thought it was pretty silly being shy about it considering I’d let him fuck me before I even knew his name but I still answered.

“Sure!” I smiled at him as he looked up at me.

“Would you mind if I followed you to your place, this way I can drive you home after dinner.”

“That’s fine; I live about 20 minutes from here.”

He kissed me quickly on the cheek and walked to his SUV. I got in my car and started it; I pulled out and waited for him near the exit. He pulled in behind me and we headed to my house. We arrived 40 minutes later, damn traffic.

I parked in my driveway and pulled into my garage and he parked on the street. By the time I got out of my car he was waiting for me at the back of my car.

“You own this place?” he asked.

“Sort of, it was my parent’s house, when they passed away they left it to me. It’s kind of big for one person but I grew up here and couldn’t bear to move out.”

“I’m sorry to hear that. My father died last year so I know it can be rough.”

It was sort of strange to be having this conversation with him after we’d had sex this afternoon. I didn’t know how to deal with this situation; I’d never had sex with a man before I knew him.

“Would you like to come inside? I’d like to change clothes.”

“Okay!”

He smiled and my knees buckled. He has a great smile, full lips, white teeth and a soft tongue…

We walked in and I closed the garage door behind us. We went in through the kitchen and I could tell he was impressed. I was proud of my kitchen, I love to cook and you can tell by all the pans hanging from the pan rack above the island sink.

“Wow! What a great kitchen!”

Next I led him to the living room. I had a big screen television and a huge sectional sofa. It was soft and very comfortable. I told him to have a seat while I changed. I walked to the back of the house to my bedroom and quickly disrobed. I put on a pair of black slacks and a silk tank top with a short jacket to go over it. I slipped into my heels and walked back to the living room.

As I entered the room he looked at me and his eyes widened. He stood and walked to me quickly; he scooped me into his arms and carried me back to my bedroom. He kicked the door shut behind us and pressed me to the closed door. We kissed and before I knew it I was out of my clothes and he was turning me around to face the door. I heard him unzip his pants and I spread my legs, he stood between my legs and I leaned forward as he pressed his cock to my pussy.

He thrust into me and started pumping furiously, we were moaning loudly as he fucked me from behind and soon I was cumming so hard I couldn’t think straight. I was making all sorts of noises and grunts as he thrust wildly.

When I was done he pulled out of me and half dragged me to my bed. He tossed me on the bed and stripped out of his remaining clothes. He pulled me to him by my ankles and turned me on to my belly. I got on my hands and knees and he climbed up behind me. He grabbed my hips and thrust into me so hard my teeth rattled in my head.

He started fucking me again with total abandon and I came quickly. He was slamming into me and I could hear his balls slapping against my clit, I pushed my ass up more and his balls tightened against my clit. I came again and felt him explode inside me. When we were both spent he collapsed onto my back and I fell on the bed with him on top of me.

“God that was great!” He said against my back.

“Yes, it was!” I panted back to him.

He rolled off of me and laid on his back looking at me. He put his arm across my back and started stroking my hair. I could tell he wanted to say something but I wasn’t sure if it was good or bad.

“What’s on your mind, you want to say something so spill it!” I said with a smile.

“I don’t want to hurt your feelings…” He stammered.

“Uh oh, when a guy starts a conversation like that it’s never good.”

“I just don’t know what you want from me, that’s all.”

“What I want from you? Well let’s see…we just met and we’ve already fucked three times. I’d say sex is a pretty good start with what I want!”

“Is that it?” He looked at me apprehensively.

“What do you think I want? A relationship?”

“I don’t know, some woman relate sex with love.”

“Well don’t worry, I’m not one of them. This is the first time in my life I’ve been able to enjoy sex with such total abandon, I think it’s because we’ve just met and don’t know all of the baggage the other person has.”

“You think so? You might be right; I’ve never been so into sex until I met you in the elevator. It’s all I’ve thought about, when you let me finger you that one day I just had to see how far you’d let me go.” He smiled widely.

“I’d like to keep things as they are for now. You know, just fucking every chance we get and maybe if we have time talk after.” I leaned over and kissed his soft lips.

“You’re amazing! I never thought I’d hear a woman say that!” He laughed.

I couldn’t help but laugh too, if my friends knew I had a fuck buddy they’d never believe it. I was always such a goody two shoes! Look at me now!

“Why don’t we order a pizza and eat in, we can fuck till they get here!”

I climbed on top of him and sucked him till he was hard again, I mounted his cock and started fucking him slowly while I grabbed the cordless phone from my nightstand. I ordered the pizza while I rode him and smiled down at him, I hung my breasts in front of his face and he quickly sucked and bit my nipples. I moaned softly and the guy taking my order stopped talking. When he spoke again I could tell he knew what I was doing, he said the pizza would be there in 45 minutes. Perfect!

I hung up and started fucking him faster, raising my butt and slamming it down as fast and hard as I could. We fucked for 40 minutes till we both came screaming each others name. As I rolled off him there was a knock on the door. I jumped off the bed and grabbed my purse off the sofa. I took out a 20 and opened the door naked. The delivery guy just stared at me with wide eyes.

I handed him the money and grabbed my pizza and closed the door before he had a chance to say anything. I carried the food to the kitchen and put in the oven on low to keep it warm. I raced back to my room and found Jeremy sitting on the side of the bed. I dove at him and knocked him onto his back, we kissed as I rubbed my cum soaked pussy on his limp cock. After several minutes he was hard again and we fucked.

We spent two more hours fucking our brains out until thirst and hunger forced us to eat. As soon as we’d consumed enough food to sustain us we fucked on my dining room table. I climbed in front of him and sat on the table, spreading my legs as I leaned back. He pulled me to him and slid into me. He spent the next 30 minutes grinding his long cock into me making me cum repeatedly; when he finally came I was in a stupor
We put the dishes in the sink and put the leftover pizza in the refrigerator. We walked into the living room and I lay on my back on the floor, he knelt between my legs and started to finger me. He slid two fingers in and out of my pussy while he rubbed my clit with his thumb. I came again and again while he watched my pussy squirt and contract on his hand.

That’s how our night went, we fucked until dawn and we both had to call into work because we were so exhausted. We stayed in bed most of the day, actually that’s not true; we slept all over the house. We even fucked in my closet!

It’s been eight months now since our first encounter and we are still going strong. There is something to say about a relationship based on sex, as long as it’s mutual there is nothing wrong with wanting to fuck all day every day. I adore Jeremy and in the past eight months we’ve grown closer. We still spend our lunch hour in his car fucking till its time to go back to work. Most days we don’t even make it to my house we have to fuck in the parking garage before we leave the office.

Once we arrive at my place or his it’s straight to the floor where we proceed to make each other scream with pleasure. It’s great to be in lust.

Young couples today have it so much easier to find and enjoy the lifestyle than we did when we first got started. Back then we didn’t have the Internet with a number of swingers sites to find other like-minded couples. When we first got started we used the classified sections of some swinger magazines and snail mail to contact other couples. We would have to send a letter to the magazine with a Polaroid picture and they would forward it to the couples we were trying to reach. It would take weeks before you would hear back from them and start a correspondence. Not like today when you can chat with another couple in a swingers chat room and get together with them by the next weekend.

Linda and I started going out together during my first year in college, which was her senior year in high school. She was a virgin when we started going out and my sexual experience was limited to nothing more that a little backseat romance in high school. We were really the first for each other in a true sexual since. Which is good and bad in a way because of the fact that we were so naive about sex Linda was pregnant within six months of us getting together. We started going out in June and were married the following February and had our first child the following July.

I left school and got a job. We both settled down to the family life of working paycheck to pay check trying to make ends meet. I finished my degree going to night school and working during the day. The next eight years flew by with not much of anything going on except for work and school. I found myself about eight years after we were married with a degree, a wife and three kids. That’s when the thoughts started entering my head wondering what I’ve missed in life by getting married at such a young age.

I wanted to experience life but I was in love with Linda and didn’t want to do anything to endanger losing her or the kids. Although she didn’t say anything about it looking back on it I think Linda was having some of the same thoughts I was. I don’t know about young guys today but back then we were so dumb about so many things. We really thought that we were the only ones that enjoyed sex and women just went along with it to make us happy. Or at least that’s how I felt about it.

There is no denial in the fact that I wanted to experience sex with other women but a thought that kept coming into my mind was the thrill and sexual excitement I felt with the idea of seeing Linda having sex with another man. Swinging, as we know it today was such a well kept secrete back then that I was beginning to think I must be a little strange to be turned on by such thoughts. It was something that was only talked about as a joke and how sick wife swappers must be. At least in the small town I was from that’s how it was.

The fact that we lived in a small town with small town attitudes probably didn’t help much either. But with the feeling I was having getting to the point I decided to see if I couldn’t make them become more than just a fantasy. The only question in my mind was just how I was going to do this. After all I was still of the mindset that sex was a male urge not shared by the women in our lives. It would have been so much easier if I would have had somebody to talk to about it but that wasn’t the case. I was also not going to be real up front with Linda about it until I had some way of knowing how she felt about it.

I had found a swingers magazine that had a forums section with stories written by couples about there swinging encounters. There were stories about 3-somes, 4-somes and swingers parties that turned out to be orgies. I introduced one of these magazines to Linda one night in bed and we read some of the stories together. I was encouraged by the fact that she was as turned on by them as I was. We talked or should I say I talked to her about how exciting it must be to engage in some of the sexual situations we were reading about. But Linda was reluctant saying stuff like that doesn’t really happen to people like us in the real world. She also expressed concern over how such activities would effect our reputation among our friends and family. In short yea it was intriguing to her but not enough to actively try to engage in it. We did continue to read the stories in bed together frequently but made no real moves to make my fantasies become realities.

Linda and I did have an active social life, even if it was a small town social life. We made it to a number of social events and had a number of friends we would go out with. None of them I would feel the least bit comfortable with sharing my sexual fantasies with for fear they would think I was a pervert. Our closest friends at this time were David and Pam. David was a couple years younger than I was but we both worked in the same profession so we spent a lot of time together.

Dave and I formed a close friendship over a period of time. We started spending more and more time together fishing, hunting and playing golf so it was natural that our wife’s started to spend more time together also. About once or twice a month we would have dinner together and genuinely enjoyed the time the four of us spent together. There was a lot of teasing and flirting between the four of us but I never thought anything about it. I was still of the mindset that if we were going to find a couple to explore some of the things I was fantasizing about it would have to be a couple from out of town that we didn’t know.

We invited Dave and Pam over for dinner one night like we had done so many times in the past. Dave and I enjoyed a beer or two while we cooked the steaks on the grill in the back yard. Linda and Pam busied themselves in the kitchen talking about who knows what. With the kids over at Linda’s parents we had the house to ourselves. After dinner the four of us found ourselves in the living room each with a glass of wine talking about nothing in particular and everything in general just good friends enjoying each other’s company.

David suggested that it might be fun to play some cards. We had spent many night’s together playing cards such as gin or some game that we could team up against one another. I said that sounds like fun what would you guys like to play. We had all had a few drinks and were all in a good mood. Dave said why don’t we play strip poker. Everybody laughed and the girls objected but not very strongly. I thought Dave was joking and I decided to play along with him and chimed in that I thought it sounded like fun. I left Dave arguing with the girls in the living room and got a deck of cards. I then started cleaned off the kitchen table still thinking that we would windup playing gin or something.

David helped me clear off the kitchen table and we had just set down when the women came into the kitchen. Linda looked at Dave and said, Ok, really what are we going to play? Dave smiled back at her and said strip poker. Linda looked over to Pam for support and Pam just shrugged her shoulders. She said ok let them have there fun but we are going to set up the rules. Pam said the first rule was that the women were going to decide when the game was over and they were not going to go any further than just down to their panties and bras. She looked over at Linda and said I don’t think we have anything to worry about we’ve both seen these guys play cards before and nether one of them are any good at it.

I couldn’t believe what was going on, I had dreamed about seeing Pam nude but never thought it would happen. Although I did think there was a chance I might get to see Pam nude tonight I didn’t think in my wildest fantasies that it would go any further than that. I got up and opened a fresh bottle of wine while grudgingly Pam and Linda set down at the table.

We started to play and slowly but surly the clothes started coming off. It didn’t seem like it took all that much time before Pam was down to just a lace bra and sheer see through panties. She made the comment to Dave that if she had known he was going to want to play this she wouldn’t have worn such skimpy underwear. I told her that I didn’t have any problem at all with what she was wearing. She shot me a look and said who asked you and keep your eyes to yourself of course she said it with a smile and I could tell she was joking.

I was trying to be cool and not stare at Pam’s breast or look too obvious about trying to get a glimpse of her pussy through the almost transparent panties she was wearing. I leaned over to fill her wine glass and glanced down between her legs. As I did she shifted position a little to where her legs were facing towards me. She slowly spread her legs as she reached for her glass. Then in a very cool voice said you look a little shaky there be careful not to spill any. With that Linda bust out laughing. I must have turned a little red and felt like a little boy that had just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. I looked up and she was looking me in the eye with a smile on her face.

Over the next few hands Pam was a little luckier that the rest of us. Dave and I were both down to our shorts and Linda was also now down to panties and bra. Linda after taking off her shorts claimed that this was enough and that we should stop now. Dave and I both protested saying that we wanted to continue the game. Pam chimed in telling Linda that she had nothing to worry about and it would serve Dave and me right to lose our shorts to the girls. Linda agreed and the game continued. Pam added that when they got us down to nothing on at all they should make us serve them the rest of the night in the nude.

Well as it turned out Linda and Pam both lost their panties and bras on the next hand. Linda protested again saying that the game was over that Pam and her were not going to stripe for us. Dave and I both vigorously protested saying we were all adults and that they lost so they needed to pay up. Pam laughed and told Linda that they should give the boys a treat. She also told Linda that it would make Dave’s night to see her nude he has had the hots for her ever since he has known her. Linda smiled and said that I would feel the same about seeing her nude.

My cock was so hard that it hurt. I am about eight inches and about three and a half around. By the time the girls stood up to remove their panties and bras my cock was sticking out of the top of my shorts and throbbing. I was sure Linda was doing this only because we had goaded her into it and would have never done it if we hadn’t had. I thought right up to the time she stood up that she wasn’t into this kind of thing. As she stood up something changed my mind about that though. I had been paying so much attention to Pam that I hadn’t looked that closely at Linda until she stood up. Then I noticed that her nipples were as hard as little rocks and visibly protruding through her bra. As I looked down her body to her white silk panties I noticed a big wet spot in the area covering her pussy. There was no denying the fact that she was as turned on as I was over the prospect of revealing her nude body to Dave. I’m also sure that Dave did not miss this fact as he looked at Linda and smiled.

Pam went first; she reached behind her unsnapping her bra and pulling it forward off her beautiful tits. Pam I would say had about 36C’s that stood out proud in front of her. I couldn’t tell until she removed her bra but her nipples were also hard and erect. Once Pam started removing her bra Linda followed suit in removing hers. Both girls made it one quick step from the bra to their panties, pulling them down their legs and steeping out of them. They then stood up rather modestly looking from Dave to me and back again. Linda spoke up first and said ok you guys got what you wanted now can we get dressed again. David laughed and said not just yet we haven’t got a good look at you yet, you are going to have to let us admire you a little more before you cover it up again.

With that David moved his chair back a little and motioned for Linda to come over to him. Linda at the time was about 5’3 and 115 lbs. She had 36C breasts and a great figure that up until then no other man other than me had had the opportunity to enjoy. Dave held out his hand to Linda and she walked over to him. He slowly had her turn around in front of him admiring her body. Wow he said you are even sexier than I thought you were. He reached out his hand and started to stroke her body starting at her hips and moving up her body.

I was watching Dave and Linda in a state of awe and bliss when I heard Pam say I told you he had the hots for her. This brought me back to the real world and I looked over at Pam. Who was looking at me and smiling in a knowing sort of way. I held out my hand to her and said that Dave wasn’t the only one to have the hots for somebody. Pam chuckled and replied oh does somebody else have the hots for somebody. I just smiled at her and said come here and let me see that sexy body of yours. Pam curtsied and steeped over to me. When she was beside me she slowly turned around letting me enjoy her body. Her and Linda were about mirror images of each other as far as size and weight. I admired her body and reached out to stroke her. My hand found it’s way up her body and I tweaked her nipples. She smiled and looked down to my crotch. Hmmm she murmured what do we have here, it looks like you are enjoying what you’re seeing. She reached down while saying that it wasn’t fair that I got to see all of her and she didn’t get to see all of me. She lightly pinched the head of my cock that was protruding out of my shorts, she then wrapped her hand around my cock stroking it and gliding her hand down the shaft and under my shorts. My eyes shut in a moment of heavenly bliss only to have them shot open again with the thought of what is Linda going to say when she sees Pam with her hand wrapped around my cock.

When I looked over to see what Linda and Dave were doing my concerns faded immediately. Linda’s had her arm wrapped around Dave’s head holding him to her breast as he was sucking on one of her nipples. Dave had a hand between her legs and what looked like at least two fingers probing her now very wet pussy. I could hear a sloshing sound as he pounded his fingers in and out of her. Linda was moaning with her head held back, her eyes shut and her legs spread giving Dave full access to her pussy.

The sight of Linda and Dave turned me on even more than I thought it would when I had fantasized about seeing her with another man. I was so entranced watching Dave and Linda that I didn’t even fully realize that I was raising my hips off the chair and Pam was sliding my shorts off. After she pulled them off Pam knelt down in front of me and said you seem to be enjoying the two of them playing why don’t you just enjoy them for a while while I enjoy this for a while. With that she lowered her mouth onto my throbbing cock. I enjoyed the feeling of my cock being suck all the way into her warm wet mouth as she lowered her head and took my cock into her throat. Now Linda gives great head but I have found nobody before or since that give head as good as Pam does she has a real gift for it and really gets turned on by doing it. Pam was doing things with her mouth and tongue that I have had no other woman equal.

I don’t know how long I had been enjoying the sight of my cock sliding in and out of Pam’s mouth before I looked over to see what Dave and Linda were now up to. When I did Linda was sitting on the table leaning back on her elbows. She had her legs dr*ped over Dave’s shoulders and he had his head between her legs eating her like she was a full course meal. There is no mistaking when Linda is about to cum and there was no mistaking the fact that she was at that state now. I knew I couldn’t last much longer watching Linda with Pam’s mouth on my cock before I shot my load also. I told Pam that she had better slow down a little bit that I was about to cum. Pam raised her head off my cock and smiled at me. She replied with don’t you think I can get it up again after I get it off. I love the taste of cum go ahead and cum baby I’ll get it up again I’m not close to being done with this cock yet. She lowered her mouth back onto my cock again just as Linda was screaming out she was cumming.

Linda reached down and pulled Dave’s head firmly onto her pussy as she ground her pussy into his face. Her ass was coming off the table in jerks as she let go to the feeling. I could hear Dave slurping her juices as wave after wave of pleasure passed through her body. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I placed a hand behind Pam’s head and thrust my cock as far into her mouth as I could and started shooting spurt after spurt of cum down her throat. Pam hungrily swallowed as she tried to keep up with the juices I was feeding her. She stayed at it until my cock slowly stopped twitching then she softly started licking my saliva and cum soaked cock trying to get every last drop of cum. Then she removed her lips from my cock looked up at me and smiled. MMMMM that was good she said as she slid a finger across the edge of her lips wiping away a strand of cum. Then she slid her finger into her mouth and sucked it clean. She smiled again and said now lets get this cock hard again big boy I haven’t cum yet and your going to have to fuck me to make that happen. I had never heard Pam say a swear word in the two years that I had known her and to hear her tell me that she wanted me to fuck her in those words was a major shock as well as a major turn on.

Dave was still in the mood because he hadn’t cum yet and once Linda reaches her high she can keep going as long as somebody can keep up with her. After she came back to earth again she slowly raised Dave’s head from Between her legs and eased herself off the table. She knelt down in front of Dave and lowered his shorts down his legs letting him step out of them. As Dave stood before her naked with his cock pointed straight up she eased forward and took it into her mouth. He put a hand behind her head as she slowly bobbed up and down on his cock. But Dave had something else in mind for her. He reached down and lifted her to her feet. He then turned her around and eased her forward bending her over the table. She spread her legs and leaned forward resting her elbows on the table and pushed her ass back toward Dave. Dave moved up behind her and reached down taking his cock in one hand and rubbing the head against her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open as he slid his cock into her. In one firm stroke he had his cock buried to the hilt into the pussy that had only known one cock up to that point and time. Linda moaned in pleasure as Dave entered her and gasps with every thrust he made. Almost in a trancelike state she told him yes fuck me, fuck me hard and make me cum again with that hard cock of yours. She never uses that kind of language except for very rare occasions when she is really turned on.

By this time my cock was fully erect again. Pam true to her word had it up and ready to go in no time. Watching Linda and Dave I’m sure had a little to do with it but what ever it was I was ready for some more. I reached down grabbing Pam under her arms and lifter her up. I looked at her beautiful sexy face and told her I wanted to taste her pussy. She smiled and set up on the table, she spread her legs and said come and get it then with a chuckle. I knelt down in front of her and placed her legs over my shoulders and lowered my head between her legs. I lightly nipped at her inner thigh before licking the area between the thigh and lip of her pussy. I soon found out the Pam is the type of woman that isn’t shy about telling a man what she wants or needs. She put both of her hands on either side of my head and tilted it back to where I was looking up at her after a short period of time. She smiled and told me that she didn’t need any formalities she was turned on and wanted to fell my tongue in her pussy and my lips sucking her clit. You wish is my command I told her. I lowered my head back to her pussy and drove my tongue as far into her as I could. As I started fucking her with my tongue I could hear her breath start coming in short gasps. She held my head pulling me into her. I continued working on her pussy until I heard her gasp and scream oh yes please don’t stop I’m cumming. As her pussy started overflowing with her juices I rose up just a little and sucked her clit between my lips as hard as I could. I sucked on her clit like it was a small cock as she ground her pussy into my face.

I let her ride her orgasm out on my face until her breathing became almost normal. Then I kissed my way up her body. Stopping to give a little tong probe to her naval before working my way up to her tits. I licked, kissed and sucked each nipple before continuing up to her beautiful face. When I reached her face I gave her a deep kiss to which she responded by sucking on my tong. I was standing before her with my cock twitching in front of her pussy. Pam reached between us and positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I put my arms around her and grabbed an ass check in either hand. I pushed my hips forward as I pulled her into me. In one quick motion I had all eight inches on my cock buried in her pussy. She let out a gasp and grabbed me around the waist pulling me into her as she wrapped her legs around me. There was no pretext on either of our parts this was fucking for the state of cumming and it was going to be hard fast and deep. Pam’s mouth was open and she would let out a gasp and little moan every time I slammed my cock into her.

As I fucked Pam I looked over at Linda and Dave. Both their bodies were starting to glisten with sweat as they pounded their bodies together. Linda now had her hands on the table, she held her head back with an almost a snarl on her lips. Her back was arched and she would thrust her ass back to meet every thrust Dave was making into her pussy with an equal thrust into him driving his cock as deep into her pussy as she could. This went on and on for I don’t know how long. Dave was thrusting his cock into Linda’s pussy, each time he did his pubic area would slap against her ass making a slapping sound that was echoing through the kitchen. I was mirroring every one of his thrusts with my own into Pam’s pussy. Finally Dave moaned and grabbed Linda tightly by her hips pulling her into him as he thrust his cock as deep into her pussy as he could. He then held his cock firmly into her as he started to cum without moving. When Linda felt the first squirt of his cum hit the inside of her pussy she pushed her ass back against him as hard as she could and started to cum also. She opened her eyes and looked into my eyes as she let wave after wave of passion pass through her body. When she did I started to cum into Pam’s pussy in a passion I didn’t know was possible. Pam thrust her body into mine wrapping her legs around my waist as she started to cum also. Pam let out a series of rapid moans, as she was cumming. She rapped her arms around my neck raised her lips to mine and drove her tong into my mouth. As we kissed she continued to moan and whimper as her pussy was convulsing on my cock. I held her tightly as we both came down from our pleasurable highs.

My legs were feeling weak as I lowered Pam’s ass back onto the table. As I did my cock slipped out of her pussy with a plopping sound, which made her laugh. She slowly let her arms slid away from my neck as we both started to regain normal breathing again. Oh that was very nice she said after a few minutes why did we wait so long to do it? The only answer I could come up with was a lame you got me. Which she chuckled about and gave me a light tender kiss.

I looked back across the table at Dave and Linda. They were now both standing, with Linda still in front of Dave. Dave had his arms around her and was lightly massaging her breast and tweaking her nipples. Nobody said anything for a few minutes then Linda moved forward slowly freeing Dave’s now semi-hard cock from her pussy. She asked to be excused saying she had to freshen up a little. To which Pam said she too was in the need of a little freshening up. With a peck on the check for both Dave and I from each other’s wife the two girls headed down the hallway.

I went to the refrigerator to get Dave and I a beer. I gave him a beer then set down on the opposite side of the table where Pam and I had been a few minutes before. Nether of us said anything for a few minutes we just set there and kind of processed our own thoughts. Dave and I were good friends and had known each other for a few years but sitting nude in my kitchen drinking a beer after just fucking each other’s wife was a new experience. Finely Dave said well what are you thinking, did you enjoy it. I thought for a minute and replied, oh you know it was alright but fucking is so over rated. Dave laughed so hard I thought he was going to fall out of his chair. At about that point the girls were walking back into the kitchen. They were both wearing a small thigh high robe that saved them a little modesty but didn’t bother to cover much on either girl. Linda asked what was so funny. Dave replied to her, oh nothing you would have had to have been there.

I asked both girls if they wanted a beer or a glass of wine, they both said as dry as they were a beer was in order. Well their throats may have been dry but I was sure their pussies were still very wet. At about this point it dawned on me that Dave and I were still nude. Here we were with friends that we have known for years sitting around my kitchen table in the nude like it was the most natural thing in the world, life is good.

We must have talked for the better part of an hour as if nothing out of the ordinary had taken place. It seemed kind of strange as if nobody wanted to say anything about what had taken place less than an hour before. I excused myself to use the restroom and freshen up a little. When I returned I found Linda and Pam in the living room. Linda had got some blankets and pillows while I was out of the room and spread them out on the living room floor. She had also lit some candles and dimmed the lights so the room was cast in the flickering glow from the candles.

Linda and Pam were sitting in the middle of the room on the floor chatting when I walked into the room. I stood beside Linda not real sure what the girls had in mind for the rest of the evening. I reached down as I stood beside her and lightly placed my hand on her head. She responded by wrapping her arm around my leg and saying hi honey feel better. I told her that I felt much better that I was refreshed and ready for what ever she had in mind. Oh yea she replied with a smile, then lifted her head up and took my cock into her mouth. After just a few minutes of her lips on my cock she had it standing at full attention again. Now I think your ready for what we have in mind she said with a giggle.

As Linda had my cock in her mouth Dave walked back into the room to join us. Hmmm he said when he saw us, it looks like the night isn’t over just yet does it. He stood on the other side of Linda and placed a hand on her shoulder. When she removed her mouth from my cock she looked over at Dave and said it looks like you could use a little attention also. With that she turned toward Dave and took his cock into her mouth. She did this but never let go of my cock which she was stroking while she was giving David head.

I gently pulled away from Linda and stepped over to Pam. As I stood in front of her she looked up at me, smiled and took my cock into her mouth. After a few minutes Pam removed her mouth from my cock and I set down beside her. I placed one arm around her and with the other hand I opened her robe and started stroking her pussy as we both watched Linda giving head to Dave. Linda now had Dave on his knees and she was on all fours in front of him with his cock in her mouth.

Pam leaned over and whispered in my ear asking me if Linda had ever had two men at the same time. I told her not that I know of unless she had when I wasn’t around. Pam smiled and said why don’t you give her a treat most women love the experience of two men. Why don’t you fuck her from behind while she is giving Dave some head. I moved over behind Linda and placed my hand between her legs and stroked her pussy. There was no need for much preliminaries because her juices were already running down her thighs. When Linda felt me behind her she spread her legs to grant me access but never removed her mouth from David’s cock. I moved between her legs and rubbed my cock back and forth over her pussy before it found it’s way into her. She moaned as I flexed my hips and slid my cock into her pussy in one quick motion. I hadn’t ever had my cock in such a wet pussy. With her juices and Dave’s load of cum from a little earlier it was so wet and felt so good it took my breath away.

As David, Linda and I were engaging in Linda and my first three-some Pam moved over to Dave. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply as Linda was sucking his cock. It didn’t take Linda long at all to come to a body shaking orgasm that left her breathless. She removed David’s cock from her mouth so she could breath. When she did I removed my cock from her pussy. I could have very easily cum in her but I wanted to have some more fun and didn’t want to spend myself so soon. So I moved over a little and told Dave that she was ready for him again. Pam looked at me and smiled, she had Dave’s cock in her hand and was stroking it when she said and he is also ready for her. Dave knelt down and kissed Linda as he undid her robe and removed it from her body. Pam looked down at Linda and smiled then ask her if this was the first time she had tasted her pussy on a cock other than her hubbies. Linda just nodded her head and said in a low voice that this was the first time she had ever tasted a cock other than her hubbies period.

Dave eased Linda onto her back and got between her legs. As he did Linda reached down and as Pam and I watched guided his cock into her pussy. As we were watching I ran my hand up the back of Pam’s leg and started to rub her pussy. Her juices were running out of her and covered my fingers as soon as I touched her. I inserted two fingers into her pussy and worked them in and out of her as we enjoyed the show Linda and Dave were putting on for us.

Pam looked down at me through hooded eyes and smiled. She reached down and grabbed my wrist bringing my hand to her mouth. With her eyes locked on mine she slowly started to lick the fingers that had just been in her pussy. She then sucked one of my fingers into her mouth like it was a cock. When she removed it looked at me and said here taste it you’ll love the taste. With that she pushed my hand to my face and I licked her juices from it. When I looked back up at her I found her attention had again returned to Linda and Dave. She knelt down beside them and started very slowly and softly to stroke Linda’s arm and shoulder.

After a few minutes Pam moved her attention to Linda’s right breast. As Dave was pounding his cock in and out of Linda Pam started to gently trace her fingers around Linda’s nipple. She eased Linda’s nipple between her forefinger and thumb rubbing it back and forth. As Linda started approaching another orgasm Pam leaned down and took her nipple into her mouth and started sucking and licking it. While she started with her fingers on Linda’s left breast. It wasn’t long until Linda was screaming out her orgasm. When she did Dave stiffened, he jammed his cock as far into her as he could and came with her.

David’s cock started to soften a little and he eased it out of Linda and rolled off her lying beside her. Linda’s breathing had not yet returned to normal and she remained on her back with her legs spread after Dave rolled off her. Pam with her head still on Linda’s breast reached down between her legs and ran her finger over the length of Linda’s pussy. Hmmm look how red and sexy that pussy looks right after it’s been fucked she said to nobody in particular. Linda remained laid back and slowly started to close her legs. Pam placed a hand on her thigh and said oh no stay like that for a little longer I love the feel of you so wet and soft. With that Pam slowly eased a finger into her then pulled it out and rubbed a wet finger over Linda’s clit. When she did Linda let out and involuntary moan and her breathing started to accelerate. Pam eased herself between Linda’s wide spread leg to a place that her face was just inches from Linda’s pussy. She stuck her tongue out and licked Linda’s inner thighs. When she raised her head slightly she looked up at Linda and told her that she could taste her juices all the way down her thighs. Then she giggled and said oh I can see Dave’s cum coming out of it now. I love the taste of his cum and hate to waste it let me clean you up a little bit. With that Pam lowered her head and ran her tongue the length of Linda’s pussy. She went to work on it then in earnest as she started probing Linda’s pussy with her tongue and would only stop that to gently suck on her clit. Linda reached down with her eye’s tightly closes her breath coming again in sharp gasps and placed a hand on Pam’s head.

Watching Pam eat Linda was more that I could take. My cock was so hard it was starting to hurt and need some release. I moved behind Pam grabbed her by the hips and rubbed my cock between the cheeks of her ass. Then I lowered myself and brought my cock between her legs to where the head was pointed at the entrance of her pussy. Pam reached back with one hand took my cock and guided it into her. I felt the head slide in before I flexed my hips and drove it all the way into her. I started a slow deep motion of my cock sliding in and out of her. Working the tempo with that of her head bobbing up and down on Linda’s pussy. As her pace quickened so did my pace.

Dave moved around to where he was kneeling with his cock at Linda’s mouth. When she felt his cock touch her lips she opened her mouth and took about half of it in. Up until tonight Linda, who says she doesn’t like the taste of cum had refused to let me cum in her mouth or to suck me after we had sex. But tonight she took Dave into her mouth like a starving woman. Sucking and licking the length of his cock.

The scene was such a turn on for me that all I felt was the need to cum. I started driving my cock into Pam which in returned drove her mouth harder into Linda’s pussy. Dave’s cock was only semi-hard which was probably a good thing the way Linda’s mouth was moving around. I held Pam by the hips pulling her back into every one of my thrusts. I reached the point of no return, I held Pam firmly by the hips drove my cock as far into her pussy as I could and started to cum. When I did I heard Pam start to scream out her own orgasm followed in short order by Linda very vocal orgasm.

After we all came back to earth again and regained somewhat normal breathing Pam rolled from between Linda’s legs and put her head in Dave’s lap who was now sitting beside Linda. I moved up putting my arm under Linda’s head and held her closely. Nobody said anything for sometime we just laid together enjoying the closeness we all felt toward each other.

Finely I looked over at Dave and Pam and said this isn’t the first time you guys have done this with another couple is it. They both kind of looked at each other then Dave said no it’s not we have some friends we get together with from time to time a party with. Then he ask if we have ever done this before. I told him that we have talked about it but have never followed through with it until tonight. In fact we have been trying to come up with a way to bring it up with you guys for about a year now but didn’t know how and didn’t want to risk it endangering our friendship. Then I laughed and said I guess we wasted a year that we could have been having a lot of this kind of fun with you guys. He said they had the same fear about bringing the subject up with us also.

We set in the middle of our living room naked for about the next two hours talking about who they have partied with and swinging in general. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world. To have two naked couples sitting in the middle of the floor talking about having sex with other couples. This started a new chapter in our friendship with David and Pam. After this night we attended a number of parties with them and continued to enjoy our friendship for the next twenty years. We felt so naive when we learned of some of the couples they party with on a fairly regular bases. I would have never guessed that most of them went in for this kind of fun. But I found out over the next few month that it was true because over time we found ourselves partying with all of them.

One Saturday night when Brett and I had gone out for a boy’s night to watch the big game at a sport’s bar, I inquired again about the role playing. We both had a lot to drink and he made a call to Kim and then told me it was time to go home and we could talk on the way. We pulled up in his driveway and he invited me into his house. I thought he was going to continue discussing it at his house when he call out to his wife to bring us some beer. I couldn’t believe what happened next. Kim came out of the kitchen with the brew and she was wearing a black leather corset and spiked heels and nothing else. She’s taller than my Jean and with those heels she was wearing made her legs seem to go on forever. The corset was a tiny thing and it ran up to but didn’t cover her breast. Those lovely melons were protruding out being held up by some under cupping that left the top of her titties exposed for all to see. She had large aureoles and huge nipples. The bottom had some suspenders that held up her black laced stockings but nothing was covering her pussy. Her cunt was smooth shaven and she was smokin hot. She served us the beer but said nothing. Brett told her to sit down on the love seat across from us. I was so thankful that she crossed her legs or I might not have been able to take my eyes off her beautiful exposed cunt. Brett told me that role playing took many forms but he was especially fond of the bondage fetish. “And you like it too, don’t you slave?” he asked his wife. “Yes, master.” she replied. I took it that they were already playing. Brett told her to go to the bedroom and wait for us. My eyes locked on to her ass as she walked seductively to the master suite. Brett asked me if I wanted to fuck her. I didn’t respond but took a big gulp of beer as he told me that it was OK if I did. He told me Kim had wanted to fuck me for a long time now. She would be our fuck slave tonight and that I could do anything I wanted to her. I nodded yes and we got up and entered the room where Kim was setting on the bed waiting. When we got to the bed Brett told her that he wanted her to suck my cock. I was already semi-hard as she dropped to her knees and she unzipped my pants. She didn’t waste any time as she pulled my trousers down to my ankles and engulfed my 8 inch cock. This vixen knew how to suck cock and I was moaning with delight in no time flat. Her husband just watched as she bobbed her head back and forth over my growing cock. She was a noisy cocksucker and the more sucking noises she made the more excited Brett seemed to get, “Suck him, suck him good you little slut.” When she begin to stroke the base of my shaft I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. Brett must have known what I was thinking and he told her that was enough. She stopped immediately. “I think our guest would like to fuck you now.” he stated. He had her get on the bed and put some leather cuffs on her hands and attached them to a chain that he hooked on the headboard. She lay on her back with her hands over her head. I got undressed as Brett took out a riding crop out of the night stand. He placed it between her legs and told her to spread them. Her legs spread apart exposing her sexy defenseless cunt. He rubbed the crop up and down her slit and said, “You want it bad don’t you slut.” “Yes, yes master.” she answered. He ordered her to tell me what she wanted me to do to her. “I want you to fuck me , Dan” she cried. I climbed on top of her and placed my cock at entrance to her pussy and shoved. Her cunt was well juiced and my cock slipped past her vaginal folds and slid into the depths of her moist pussy. I was gentle with her even though I was ready to pound her hard. I felt her body respond as I fucked her for our first time. Her moans came loud and fast. I glanced at Brett and he just had a big smile on his face. He then took his pants off and his cock was larger than mine. He had another inch on me and but I think my cock was a bit thicker in girth. His cock was rock hard and I surmised that he was getting off to watching his wife fuck and suck me. “Fuck her, fuck her harder.” Brett yelled. I didn’t need to be told twice and I started slamming her much harder and she accepted everything I gave her. I hadn’t been with another woman besides my wife for a very long time and Brett’s wife was an absolute knock out. He was one lucky SOB. While her hands were tied, her legs weren’t and I felt her lifting them high in the air with her spiked heels still on. I imagined Brett was pretty excited watching his willing wife having another man between her legs as I pounded her senseless. She was trying to fuck me back but I was driving her ass hard into the mattress. Then Brett got on the bed and fed his wife some cock. She turned her face to the side and sucked him as I continued fucking her. What we were doing to this tied up beauty was causing my balls to ache. I didn’t know if I should cum in her so I announced that I was close. Brett told me to go ahead and fill her up. I then heard Kim’s muffled screams as her heels dug into my ass, “MMMMHHH!” Her convulsing cunt set me off and I exploded deep into her cunt. I couldn’t help but grunt out loud and I heard Brett yell as he face fucked his wife, “Can you feel it, can you feel his hot cum?” I pumped her wet pussy full of my seed and for a pretty long time too. The thought of a stranger pouring his load into his wife’s pussy must have got him off as he grunted too, “Aaarrgghh!” He shot his wad into his wife’s sucking mouth. We both pour our loads into this hot slut and she took it all. I came harder than I had in a long time as I watched her cheeks suctioning Brett’s cum down her throat only heighten the pleasure I was enjoying. It helped me pumped a little more into her. We finished and both drew our softening cocks out of Kim’s mouth and cunt simultaneously. She collapsed on the bed with her hands still cuffed to the headboard but she did have a big smile on her face. I dressed quickly and took one last look at her splayed legs converging at her slick just fucked cunt. This was one sexy lady. My cock twitched at the sight but I headed for the door. Brett walked with me to the exit. He told me we would talk tomorrow and we would talk about doing the same thing to Jean. I didn’t know what to think and I couldn’t believe what had just happened. Maybe once my head cleared up in the morning. I was so relieved when I got home and Jean was already asleep. I went straight to bed.

The next day I saw Kim drive off on an errand and I hurried over to talk to Brett. I was a little embarrassed about what we had done and wasn’t ready to see both of them at the same time. Brett opened the door and immediately asked me if I enjoyed myself last night. I asked him if everything was good with his wife and he told me she loved it. I asked him what he had meant about ‘doing the same thing to Jean’. He asked me if I had a problem with him having sex with my wife. I told him I didn’t think so and he asked me intimate questions about her preferences. He told me he would try to seduce her and that I might get a ‘wild woman’ out of the deal. I was in and we decided to make a night of it next weekend. It came and we all went to dinner and some dancing after wards. Brett called it munch and grind. He made sure the whiskey flowed all night and he even danced some slow songs with my wife at the club. Around midnight he suggested we call it a evening but invited us to his house for a nightcap. Jean was pretty drunk and finally told everyone that she so tipsy that she really needed to go home. Kim recommended that she lay down in the guest room for a while and helped her get there. She came back and told us she was laying down and that’s when Brett got up and entered the room. I glanced at Kim and we quickly followed him to the guest room. Brett went to the far side of the bed and set down next to my wife. Kim and I peeked through the door crack as it wasn’t completely closed. I barely heard Brett inquired of my wife if she was feeling all right and then he leaned over and kissed her. Jean drew back as if startled by his act but Brett went right for the jugular and started nibbling on her neck. My Jean loves having her earlobes and neck kissed and licked on and I had relaid that info to Brett. I heard her say, “Brett, you mustn’t …..you mus….hhhmmm.” That was my wife’s Achilles heel. He soon started softly caressing her breast. Before you could blink I saw him pull my wife’s halter top down and he was squeezing her milky white orbs. He gently pinched her harden nipples between his thumb and index finger. Jean’s breathes were becoming more and more laborious. I was torn between the betrayal of watching another man sampling my wife’s sweet treats and the excitement it gave me that she was succumbing to the pleasure given her by someone other than me. It didn’t help that Kim was rubbing the huge bulge that was wetting the front of my trousers. She whispered in my ear, “I want you to fuck me again tonight.” Just then Jean said, “We can’t do this,” and pushed Brett’s hands away from her breasts. But Brett grabbed her small hands and held them together over her head and reached his other hands down and lifted up her skirt. He pulled her thongs aside and began to rub her pussy. “No Brett, no.” my wife cooed softly. She struggled a little but Brett held her fast and soon I heard a moaning coming from Jean. I saw him slip a finger into her cunt and started frigging her. Her hips rocked with his strokes and she continued telling him to stop. Kim unzipped my pants and reached in and started squeezing my rock hard cock. Then it all ended suddenly when my wife cried out, “I can’t.” And she pulled herself away from Brett and got off the bed. Kim and I quickly ran back to the living room as I zipped my pants back up. It was almost a minute before my wife entered the room and she had everything in place and didn’t seem upset but just told me she felt we should be going. As we walked to the door Brett told me not to forget her purse and I returned for it as Jean kept walking. He whispered to me that she wasn’t upset at all and then asked me if I noticed how she enjoyed him holding her hands in restraint. “I think she liked it,” he whispered and gave me a wink. I hurried off after her as she wasn’t looking like she could negotiate the walk home as drunk as she was. By the time I locked everything up and got to our bedroom. She already passed out on the bed. She was laying on her back with one leg hanging over the bed. My cock was still hard and I thought about going back to drill Kim but I wanted to try out the tip Brett and given me and someone was definitely getting fucked tonight. I put a bath robe belt on the bed and got undressed. Then I pulled her top down and hiked her skirt up. I carefully pulled her thong off and she never moved. I rubbed her pussy and still no response from my sleeping wife. I slipped my middle finger into her pussy and it was soaking wet. Yeah the slut was definitely into the attentions Brett had been giving her. I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and began to eat her pussy. It wasn’t long before I heard her purring. The lapping I was giving her brought her out of her slumber and she began to play with her nipples, “Hhhhmm.” I reached my hands under her ass and grabbed her hands and pulled them down by her side firmly. She began to grind her cunt against my mouth as she cried out, “Oh baby!” My wife did seem to enjoy being held down and I ate her cunt with more intensity as she grew more and more excited. Then I stopped and she yelled in protest, “No, don’t stop I’m so close. ” I picked up the belt and brought her hands together and bound them. She gave me a dumbfounded look and I placed my finger on her lips and shushed her. I then pulled her tied up hands over her head and tied the other end to the bedpost. I went back down on her and her motor went into overdrive. Her pussy started juicing something fierce and I sucked on her engorged clit. She was moaning loudly and then she raised her cunt off the mattress. She came hard and began to shriek, “Aaahhhh!” Her body convulsed and she hadn’t cum like that in a long time. When she finished I climbed on top of her and kissed her deeply. She stuck her tongue down my throat tasting her own cum. Now I was going to fuck her hard but before I got started she told me that she needed to pee. Damn! Was I ever going to be able to sink my dick into some wet cunt tonight? I untied the belt from the bedpost and lead her into the bathroom and then I had a perverted idea. She headed for the toilet but I pulled the belt and kept her from entering. I pulled her toward the shower stall and told her to go in there. “Baby?” she inquired. “Don’t talk unless I give you permission, slut!” She was shocked but obeyed me. I opened the Plexiglas door and pushed her down into a squatting position. “Now pee!” I ordered. She drew her knees together and I pulled the belt high above her head and told her to spread her legs wide apart so I could see. She opened her legs and cut loose. She needed to go badly and her piss sprayed against the shower floor. I’m sure it was demeaning for her but she didn’t say a word. When she finished I pulled her out of the shower and wiped her down with a towel. I pulled her back onto the bed and tied her back to the bedpost and ordered her to get on her fours. I got behind her and pulled her back towards me until she was stretch out and her face was laying on the bed. I spread her ass exposing her wet cunt and placed the head of my cock in the middle of her vaginal slit. I shoved my thick cock in with one stroke. “Uuugghh!” she screamed. The warmth of her pussy was intoxicating and I began to pound her hard right off the bat. After a few groans of protest my slut wife started to moan again. I was slamming her cunt as hard as I could and she was only begging for more. Maybe she was really into this bondage thing and we were both racing to see who would cum first. I wanted to blow my load like never before but then I thought that I could pretty much do anything I wanted to my wife. I looked down and saw her defenseless asshole winking at me as I fucked her cunt. My wife doesn’t particularly enjoy being ass fucked by my huge cock but I didn’t think she was going to be able to do anything about it tonight and it had been awhile since I sunk my dick into some tight ass. It was an extremely difficult thing to do but I pulled my cock out. “Nooo!” she screamed as she was close to cumming again. I slapped her ass and told her to be quiet. I got off the bed and took the lube from the night stand. I lathered my bad boy up and I saw the fear in my wife’s face as she realized what I was going to do next. She tried to scamper to the other side of the bed but I grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her roughly over the edge of the bed. Her ass wasn’t quite high enough and I shoved a pillow under her which raised her ass perfectly so I could stand up and fuck her. As I slid my dick up and down the crack of her ass and she began to protest. One hard slap on her ass shut her up and I pressed my bulbous head against her minuscule asshole. The head began to disappear into her butt. It was deliciously tight and finally the head popped through. Jean groaned the entire time. I slid my cock deeper into her ass an inch at a time until I had a good six inches embedded up her chute. She was still groaning as I began to fuck her and this time I wasn’t going to stop until I had blown my load. I restrained myself and took it nice and slow at first. She was only whimpering by this time. I picked up the pace. “Aaahhh.” she moaned. Did I hear that right? Was my wife getting into the ass fucking I was given her? I grabbed her hips and increased my stroke some more and the slut was moaning louder. I started fucking her harder and she got more and more turned on. She even began to rock her ass back and forth as she was fucking me back. The bitch was going to cum again. I started fucking her ass as hard as I had been fucking her cunt and she was definitely going to cum. The sounds of ass slapping was interrupted by a long wail, “Aaaaarrrggghh!” My wife came for the second time tonight and her sphincter spasmed around my shaft as she did. That did it for me and I drove all 8 inches deep into her bowels. White hot cum erupted from the base of my cock and exploded into her ass. I shot stream after stream of gism into my wife’s butt. My climax lasted for what seemed minutes before my cock was empty. It became super sensitive and I had to pull out. My legs were weak and I fell to the bedroom floor. My wife just lay against the bed panting and I had a close up view as white cum began to accumulated on the bottom of her slightly gaped ass hole. A white bead continued to grow until it dropped out in a big clump and slid down and around her pussy folds. With every breath she took more and more cum oozed out. The trickle turned into a flood as I had deposited a massive load in her ass. It covered her cunt and then dripped onto the carpet. It was so erotic and if I wasn’t so exhausted I would have been shoving my cock back into her ass. Jean squeezed her anal ring one last time and one last glob of cum oozed out and my load was now a puddle on the floor. I got up and untied her and spoon next to her and we fell fast asleep.

“Hhhmmm” I woke up to the wonderful sensations emanating from my pussy. I had definitely too much to drink and was still in a haze when I came to my senses. Someone was munching my muffin and it was wonderful but who? I opened my eyes and recognized my bedroom and then saw it was my Dan between my legs. Thank God! I was so woozy that at first I wasn’t sure if everything had transpired as I remember this night. Yes, yes Brett HAD kissed me and put his finger inside my pussy. He was such a gentle lover and knew how to push my buttons. And when he held me down and ravaged my body, I was on my way to losing control. I was getting close to orgasm and I began to play with my nipples. Dan grabbed my hands and wouldn’t allow me to pleasure myself. Being restrained like this was turning me on and I was getting ready to explode and then he stopped, “No, don’t stop I’m so close.” I saw my husband pick up my robe’s belt and thought that was very strange and then he tied my hands together with one end and the other to the bedpost. He shushed me and I thought this could be interesting. He started eating me out again. Being tied up this way I soon came like when we first were married and I was screaming as I climaxed. My loving husband climbed on top of me and kissed me passionately. I tasted my own sweet juices on his tongue but his weight pressed down on my bladder and I had to pee so badly. He untied me and led me to the bathroom. Then he did something completely out of character, he pulled me toward the shower stall and I asked him what he was doing. He told me to shut up and called me a slut. He had never called me that before. He wanted me to pee in the shower. He pushed me down once inside and told me to piss. He ordered me to spread me legs so he could see everything. It was so degrading and mean. I begin to think he might have seen Brett and I together but I checked the bedroom door and no one was there and plus it was almost completely shut. No that couldn’t have been the reason. My head was spinning from all the alcohol. Think, think, although we had danced some slow songs together I don’t remember doing anything to encourage Brett. Maybe I was a slut then Dan pulled the belt high above my head and it brought me back to reality. I really had to go and my piss splashed up onto my feet and lower legs. When I finished he swiped a towel against my pussy like I was a common streetwalker. He tied me back up while I was on all fours and then pulled me down to where my face was flat against the mattress. My cunt was completely exposed and quite defenseless. Although there was nothing I could do, I have to admit it was a little erotic. He immediately shoved his huge cock roughly into my pussy and began to fuck me like a whore. I love the way his thick cock fills me up and his ridged head soon was passing over my G spot as he piston his lovely rod back and forth. He was pounding me unmercifully and I couldn’t believe how exciting it was and that I was going to cum again so quickly. And then the mother fucker pulled out, I screamed out in protest which only got me a hard slap on my ass. He admonished me not to say anything again. As I was so close, I tried to recover and didn’t notice what he was doing at first. The next thing I saw was him covering his huge cock with anal lube. I was still drunk and everything was happening so fast but I finally realized that he was going to ass fuck me. In the fuck lust mood he was end, I was actually afraid for the first time in our marriage. I tried to get away but he caught me and I was yanked over the edge of the bed. He put a pillow under me and it put my ass at the perfect height for him to fuck me standing up. He was going to be able to pound my ass hard from this position and when he began to rub his big dick up and down the crack of my ass, I was filled with trepidation. I begged him not to and again I was punished for speaking out. I tried to relax as he began to shove his cock in my ass but he was just so big. “Uuuugghhh!” I yelled as his cock head popped through my tiny anal sphincter. My ass was spread to it’s limit and he never gave me a chance to adjust. He shove nearly all 8 inches into my ass with his first stroke. He started fucking me hard and I couldn’t help but groan the whole time. He pounded my ass for more than 5 minutes and all I could do was lay there and whimper. My ass was finally getting adjust to my husband’s thick dick. I was tied up and Dan could have brought Brett and his other friends in and they all could have fucked me and there was nothing I could do about it. It was actually very erotic sexually being completely dominated as I was. As my body rocked back and forth my clit was rubbing against the pillow he had placed under me. My body betrayed me and my clit was beginning to radiate waves of pleasure over my body. I squeezed the pillow between my thighs and tried to rub against it more vigorously as Dan continued slamming my ass. Soon I was on my way to cumming once more. My moans excited my husband to the point that he was reaming me like I was his last fuck on this Earth. My body shook as I finally came and it was so intense. I immediately felt a warm sensation inside my ass as Dan exploded deep in my butt. He can cum a lot and tonight he most certainly did. He must of poured a quart of male seed deep into my bowels. When he finished and pulled out I wasn’t able to move. My ass was raw but I thought I could feel warm cum pouring out of my ass and it slid down over my pussy and thighs. Dan untied me and we snuggled and feel fast asleep.

The next day I couldn’t wait to call Brett and tell him what happened. He told me to drop by after work to hear all the details. I told Jean I’d be working late and went straight to his house when I got off. Thank goodness they lived on the corner and it hid my car from view. Brett and Kim eagerly awaited hearing about our session from the night before. I told them all the details even how Jean had an orgasm while I ass fucked her. Brett informed me it seemed she was definitely into being restrained and that I needed to ‘train her’ the right way in the ways of domination and bondage. He would show me how and I would have to let him fuck my wife as payment. I agreed on the spot. So for the next several weeks I worked late a lot as Brett showed me the intricacies of female restraints. It was also ‘hands on’ training as Kim was our willing and submissive sex slave. Between fucking her and my wife I was getting it 5 or 6 times a week. His wife submitted to all types of erotic penetrations but using the riding crop as a dildo while shoving my cock deep in her ass was my all time favorite. We even DPed her several times and Brett told me until you’ve seen your wife being fucked by two guys at the same time you didn’t know what exciting was. My Jean was ‘learning’ her part well and it seemed to really turn her on. She would still cum when I butt fucked her. We even had sex when she was on the rag one week. Usually it was no touchy for those 5 or 6 days as her tummy and pussy cramped up. Well she could still suck cock and take it up the ass and that is exactly what we did while her pussy was in the shop. She was complaint to my every whim and order and I began to tell her that I wanted to watch her fuck other men as we would fantasize about that scenario while we had our bondage fuck and suck sessions. I made her beg me to have her suck other men’s dicks as I came inside her wet cunt. This was part of Brett and mines design. When we thought she would submit to anything I desired we set up another munch and grind evening. Kim was so ready to be on the other side of this upcoming session and Brett told me it would be a show I would never forget. Saturday night couldn’t get here fast enough.

Since that night my husband has transformed into another person. Our sex has become so addicting and we’re fucking twice as much as before. I have become his sex slave and I can’t get enough. The poor guy is doing all of this with his office work piling up to the point where he’s spending alot of over time. But on the nights he gets home normally we fuck like rabbits. I don’t know where he comes up with this shit but he brings home the neatest stuff from the sex shop. I never knew how some of the restraints he uses on me could get me so horny. I absolutely love submitting so utterly and completely to the man I love. He didn’t even slow down when one week when I had my monthly curse. He tied me to the bed and stuffed my ass and mouth with his huge cock while I nursed a tender pussy. Well that week my pussy, my ass, and my mouth were all tender. He fucks me in the ass all the time and as long as I can rub my clit against the mattress or a pillow I still get off. When he ass fucks me while I’m up on all fours I just fake it because he enjoys it so much. He’s poured so much cum in all my holes that I’m wet all the time. This past week he ordered me to talk about other men fucking me with their stiff rods. At first I did it because I was ordered to and then because I got off to fantasizing about more than one guy fucking me at a time. I began to fantasize about Brett and wondered what it would feel like to be fucked by him. I came so hard on those nights. We are all going out this weekend and I wonder how Brett will act towards me. I really haven’t seen him since that time when I almost let him seduce me. I know I shouldn’t dwell on this but I can’t help thinking about what it would be like to be fucked by him. I brought a brand new outfit that really accents my assets for this weekend. I can’t wait.

Brett had everything thought out and really came on to Jean at the club. When she was with Kim their conversation centered about Kim telling my wife how good Brett was in bed. I wasn’t sure if it would work so I ordered lots of shots for my wife all night. Just before we left and I was nibbling on Jean’s neck, I told her how much I wanted her that night. She was hot to trot and told me she wanted me to fuck her so good tonight. I told her I noticed how Brett was really flirting with her the whole night long. “I think he wants to fuck you.” I stated. That’s when I told her that I really wanted to watch her fuck Brett tonight. She didn’t say anything at first then she told me if I commanded her to do it that she would. I ordered her to fuck him and kissed her passionately. She asked me what about Kim and I told her that I would keep her occupied. I told her I wanted to watch but if I couldn’t I still wanted to be able to fuck her after she had been with another man. So that was the plan and of course we stopped at their place for a night cap. Soon after we had finished about half of our drinks I made up something that we had something at my house that would spice up our drinking and ‘talk” Kim into going with me to get it. I winked at Brett as we left and waited for a minute or two before Kim and I reentered the house. Jean and Brett were no where to be found. We both tiptoed to the bedroom. They were both on the bed and they were headed for some hard sex.
They were already making out and one of my wife’s breast was hanging out. His hand was squeezing her white melon roughly as he kissed the nape of her neck. I heard him tell her that I let him know that she liked to be tied up. She responded that she was surprised that I had let him in on that info. He reached behind the pillow and brought out a pair of leather handcuffs. “We don’t have time for that.” she said. “Don’t worry, Dan will keep Kim over there for awhile.” he stated as he put the restraints on her. Once he chained her to the head board he pulled her dress off and took off her panties and bra. He got undress right after and pulled a riding crop from under the pillow. He trailed over her body until he reached her pussy. He pushed it between her thighs and told her to spread her legs apart. He proceeded to slide the crop between her slit and she squirmed with delight. The little slut was eating it up. He then climbed up over her breast and placed his semi-soft cock in front of her mouth and told her to suck him hard. With her hands over her head all she could do was open her mouth. She complied and began to suck his hardening cock. Once she was going strong Kim and I silently entered the room. We were behind Brett and she had no idea that we were there. I finally moved to the edge of the bed and set down. Her eyes grew wide as his dick still filled her mouth. Brett passed the ‘baton’ the symbol of power and control to me and I assure my wife everything was fine. I told her that she would do everything either one of us commanded her. “Do you understand?” I asked her. She was now under both of our control. I walked around to the bottom of the bed and Kim and I quietly got undressed. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail. I gave her the crop and she climbed onto the bed. Now it was her turn to be on the giving side. Jean had no idea that it was Kim and not me. Kim began to trace it around her pussy. Soon after she placed it inside her vaginal lips and she rubbed it back and forth. I could see how her cunt glistened with dew and Kim turned it around and began to fuck her with the handle. My wife accepted the pseudo dildo and began to moan even with her mouth stuffed full of cock. Then to my surprise Kim removed the crop and dropped down between my wife’s thighs and started eating her out. I never thought about the fact that Kim might like pussy too. My cock was rock hard as I watched this sexual assault on my wife. They were driving my wife wild with desire and she came very quickly. As her hips jerked all over the bed Kim’s mouth never left her cunt. Brett got off my wife and you can imagine the surprise Jean got when she saw Kim between her legs. Kim let her hair back down and lay on top of my wife and they started making out. Two naked women were entwine together and one of them was my wife. My hard cock began to twitch. Kim whispered something to Jean which I couldn’t hear and then turned to me. She curled her finger and beckon me to come up to the edge of the bed. She crawled over to me and grasped my cock. As she stroked it she said to Jean, “Your husband has got such a yummy cock.” She licked the head gently for about 15 seconds before taking it down her throat. Her ass was angled by my wife’s head but still gave Jean an unobstructed view. She sucked me so that my wife could watch and showed off her cock sucking prowess. Her mouth never felt better and I was in blow job heaven. I saw my wife taking it all in and I reached over Kim’s ass and slid my finger into her juicy cunt. I don’t know if she had the same feelings running through her brain that I had when I watched Brett finger her the first time but I noticed she was rubbing her thighs ever so discreetly against each other. She was also biting her lower lip and I believe she was getting turned on watching another woman sucking her husband’s cock. I was quickly approaching the point of no return and I told Kim to slow down. There was plenty of holes to fill tonight and I wanted to make sure I got to fuck all of them. I pulled my cock out of her mouth but continued to finger her cunt. I slipped another finger into her as I moved behind her. She was shaking her ass and purring as her juices flowed out covering my two fingers. My wife’s face was a mere foot from her ass and she was taking it all in. I withdrew my hand and placed in near my wife’s lips and ordered her, “Open your mouth.” She did and I place my fingers into her mouth and she sucked greedily. I then told Kim that my wife wanted to eat her pussy. Kim jumped on top of Jean and her pussy hovered mere inches from my wife’s mouth. She lowered her self down to Jean’s lips and she began to lick her wanting cunt. “Hhhhmmm.” Kim moaned. She wanted and needed this and my wife didn’t disappoint. She devoured Kim’s pussy like a seasoned pro. Before long Kim was grinding her cunt against Jean’s mouth all the time getting more and more excited. She leaned forward and grabbed the headboard and began to hump my wife’s face as she yelled, “Eat me! Eat me! Eat me!” She let out a screeching scream and came like a freight train. When it was over Brett exclaimed, “Damn! Honey.” Kim rolled off and collapsed next to Jean. It took her awhile to catch her breath and then she said,”Your wife sure eats pussy good for a first timer.” I felt a twinge of pride run down my spine and I bent over and kissed my wife. She was covered with Kim juices and it tasted so sweet. I asked Brett which one of us was going to fuck his wife first. Jean gave me a desperate look but I wanted her to watch the three of us fuck some more before she received her due. I wanted her to be begging for us to fuck her before the night was over. Brett told me to go ahead. Kim raised her legs high in the air and told me to fuck her hard. I penetrated this hot little whore and pounded her hard. Again Jean watched the whole episode play out right next to her. I had to pull out after a short time before I came and Kim yelled for more cock. Brett took my place and finished her off. He pounded her until she came. I thought to myself as this hottie squirmed in ecstasy that she could fuck all night. This bitch loved being fucked and we were going to satisfy her fully before night’s end but now I felt it was Jean’s turn. I looked into my wife’s eyes and told her that I wanted to watch her fuck Brett. “Yes.” she said. “Yes, what?” I asked her. “Yes master.” she replied. I trained her well. Brett took her legs and shoved them up around her tits and settle down in front of her. He gently shoved his 9 inch dick into her cunt for the very first time. He took it nice and slow as I figured he wanted this to last for awhile. My wife immediately began to whimper as she was more than ready to be fucked. I had Jean shave her cunt completely these last few weeks and it almost made me cum as I watched Brett’s vein engorged cock slid into my wife’s bald pussy. If Kim’s mouth was any where near my dick I would have blown my wad right then and there. Jean knew not to speak but she was moaning as loud as ever. Brett shoved more and more of his cock into her cunt but couldn’t get all of in in her from this position. He was gaining momentum and her pulled out and then laid fully on top of her. He kept her legs against her breasts and now he could fully penetrate her exposed pussy and penetrate it he did. He slammed his cock back into her balls deep. He literally knock to breath out of her and he just continued to pound her defenseless cunt. He fucked her faster and faster and finally grunted out loud and I knew he was pumping hot seed into my wife’s cunt. She must have felt his squirting man snake and that set her off. “Yeeesss!” she screamed. My wife came as hard as the first time we made love. She couldn’t move with Brett laying on top of her but she continued to scream the whole time he pour cum into her. It was so hot watching my wife climax. Brett finally rolled off of her and they laid side by side panting. Jean’s legs fell to the mattress as if they were lifeless. With her legs splayed wide open I saw his cum seeping out. My wife was now a soiled woman.”Eat her out.” Brett gasped and to my surprise Kim went down on my wife’s freshly fucked cunt. I knew Kim loved cum as she always swallowed every time either Brett or I came in her mouth but eating her husband’s cum out of another woman’s cunt was unbelievable and it was also incredibly sexy. I couldn’t take it any longer and I got behind Kim’s ass and shoved my thick cock deep into her cunt. Nothing was going to stop me from cumming this time. Kim eating out my wife brought her back to the land of the living after she had climax from the biggest dick she had ever been fucked with and she was squirming in delight once again. Soon she was wailing and I couldn’t believe my wife could cum again so quickly especially for the third time tonight. I slammed Kim harder and I felt an intense burning that started in the depth of my groin. I could actually feel it racing up into the base of my shaft before it shot forth and I poured my white hot cum into Kim’s warm pussy. As I continued pumping gism I saw Kim reached down between her legs and I felt her rubbing the hell out of her clit. She raced frantically to join me. This whore was unbelievable. I couldn’t stop cumming and I shot more and more cum into her. Kim caught up and got herself off as she yelled out, “OH FUCK!” She ground her ass against me and finally finished cumming. Kim was done with her orgasm and I was still squirting. Kim pushed her ass hard against me and all 8 inches were deep in her pussy and she panted, “Give it to me…. I want it all.” She kept milking my cock and I must have pour a bucket of cum into this insatiable vixen. “Baby, he’s still cumming.” Kim announced to her husband. When I eventually finished Kim pushed herself back causing me to sit on my haunches. “Don’t pull it out.” she commanded. She sat on me keeping my cock buried inside her. She got on the balls of her feet and began to rock her ass gently back and forth. My spent dick was semi-hard and incredibly sensitive and the feeling of her pussy working my cock was driving me crazy. “Jean, watch this.” she cried out to my wife. She started slowly working her butt up and down a few inches and a small amount of my load seeped out and coated the base of my shaft. I was mesmerized as she worked her ass up farther little by little drawing out more and more of our cum cocktail to ooze out and it coated my cock. “Hhhmmm,” she cooed. This slut was an artist and I’m sure she’s done this many times before. She slowly raised her cunt up all the way off my softening shaft and it fell back against my groin area once it was completely out. She hovered over my cock and held motionless. My cum poured out in huge clumps and began to cover my cock and stomach. I saw her ass clinch as she strained to squeeze out every drop and it continued to rain semen on my dick. Just as it went in it took a long time to cum back out. “Baby he gave me a massive load tonight. ” she commented. It finally quit coming out except for one long strand that dangled from her pussy. She reached down and wiped it off with her hand and then sucked that strand off her fingers. She lifted her leg over my body to moved to the side and I saw Jean had her head lifted up watching the same scene we all had just witnessed. Then Kim took my semi-hard cum covered cock and licked the cum off of it. This slut did love to eat cum. She slid more and more of my cock down her throat swallowing my cum the whole way. She had me cleaned up in no time. My cock actually started to get hard again after the licking Kim had given me. “My baby can’t ever get enough cum.” Brett quipped. She returned to my wife and straddle her again and pulled her mouth against her pussy. “Clean your husband’s cum off of my cunt, slave.” she ordered. My wife complied and Kim totally enjoyed debasing my Jean. After a few minutes she told Jean what a good job she had done and got off the bed. She told my wife to roll over on her stomach and to spread her legs wide apart. I saw her get some lube and she sat on my wife’s waist facing back towards her ass. She picked up the crop and began to trail it over my wife’s ass. She teased my wife’s pussy before sliding it up to her ass. Jean began to move ever so slightly and then Smack! “Hold still!” Kim commanded as her crop left a red mark across Jean’s butt. She then placed the crop down and began to kneed my wife’s ass cheeks. She squeezed and part them apart allowing us to see her tiny brown button. Kim gave us a show as she worked her ass cheeks open allowing Brett and I to get a good look at her hammered pussy and pristine ass. She then took the lube and poured it down the crack of her ass and began to massage it into her butt with her fingers. Jean dared not move a muscle as Kim’s fingers penetrated her tightest hole. “I want to see someone else take a huge cock up their ass tonight.” Kim announced. Nothing on this earth could make me tear my eyes away as I watched Kim’s finger slide in and out of Jean’s tiny asshole. My cock was fully erect again. If Brett and I were spent from cumming once tonight we were more than ready after watching this spectacle before us. Kim released the chain from the head board and pulled my wife over to me. She had me lay on my back and told Jean to get on top of me. Jean climbed on and Kim pushed my dick into her cunt. She had to put her bound hands to one side which was perfect because it gave me an unobstructed view. “Now fuck him.” she ordered. Jean began to hump me. Her pussy warmed up quickly to the rock hard cock inside her and she began to moan. I noticed Kim stroking her husband’s dick with lube and she whispered in his ear, “I want to watch you fuck her ass.” Jean heard it too as I saw the fear in her eyes. Brett crawl behind her and then Kim said, “Look at your husband and tell him you want Brett’s cock up your ass.” Jean didn’t respond fast enough and another loud smack rand out. “Say it!” Kim yelled. My wife looked at me and said, “I want Brett to fuck me in the ass.” She held motionless and as her eyes shut tight I imagined Brett’s dick was attempting to enter her smallest orifice. “Ooowww!” she groaned as his cock began to enter her. “Deeper!” I heard Kim yell. I felt pressure against my shaft as his cock pressed against the thin membrane walls that separated her cunt and ass. My wife exhaled as he finally stopped. Jean was completely stuffed now with two huge cocks embedded inside her. Brett started fucking her butt and my wife squinted her eyes tighter. “Ugghh..ugghh..ugghh” she groaned with every stroke. “Fuck the slut good, just like you two fucked me.” Kim encouraged. She was beside my wife’s behind and I could see that she was pulling Jean’s ass apart to spread it open. She wanted us to hammer my wife. Jean was being ravaged by two thick cocks at the same time and the scene was fucking hot. I started pumping her also and that seemed to help her adjust to the pounding that Brett was now giving her. I saw that Kim’s entire being was racked with hedonistic lust as she watched her husband sodomize my wife. Maybe it was sweet revenge for the couple of times we had done the same thing to her but I doubt it. This sexy slut probably would want to be fucked by two cocks at least once a week. Kim was screaming profanities like she was a cheerleader, “Fuck her, harder, deeper!” Jean started to moan and she was actually starting to enjoy the two of us violating her. As hard as Brett was fucking her he must have be reaching depths that I never could with his 9 inch dick but my dick was still thicker. I started to get that feeling again and I heard Brett tell me he was close. I fucked her even faster to catch up. Jean was riding this pleasure train and her moaning grew louder. She was totally into being ravaged by the two of us. I felt Brett slam her hard and he began to grunt. He must have began spurting a few seconds before me when I too exploded as we grunted in unison, “Uurrgghhs!” We both empty our loads into my wife’s holes at the same time. I watched as her eyes rolled back into her head and her lids began to flicker. She screamed bloody murder as she climaxed right after us, “Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!” She collapsed on my chest and her body continued to involuntarily jerk as we both continue to fill her with our seed. My balls were actually aching went I finished giving her every last drop I had left. We lay there in one big naked pile for several minutes before Brett pulled his cock out of my wife’s ass. Jean was totally spent and stay on top of me. Soon I felt something warm and wet creeping over my sack and thighs. Kim broke the silence, “Oh baby, look what you did to her ass.” Apparently his huge cock had gaped her ass and I was feeling the anal creme pie leaking out and covering my balls. I asked Jean if she was alright and she just smiled. My wife finally rolled off and lay on her back next to me. I got off of the bed and untied her hands. I observed her as it was finally quite in the bedroom. My wife and I were covered with cum. Her cunt was slick with sex and her ass was gaped and semen was still seeping out and staining the bed. To me she was the sexiest woman alive. I knew she would do anything I asked of her and for a moment I felt a pang of quilt that we had used her this way. Maybe she didn’t deserve this.

Brett was his charming self except I thought he was using a lot of sexual innuendos tonight. When Kim started telling me of his sexual prowess, I have to admit I thought about what it would be like to fuck him. In the car Dan told me that he wanted to watch me fuck Brett. At first I didn’t know what to say but the thought did excite me and I told my husband I would if that’s what he really wanted. He wanted it. I was worried about Kim and he told me he would take care of that. After we got back to their house Dan came up with an excuse to take Kim to our place and no sooner than they shut the door Brett grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom. His hands were everywhere and he was driving me wild. I felt like a total slut but this is what my husband wanted but I wanted it too. He told me Dan let him know about our bondage fetish and I was shocked. He pulled out some restraints and it only heighten my lust for him to fuck me. He chained me to the bed and removed our clothes. His cock was semi-hard but I could tell it was going to be a big one once it was fully erect. My head was reeling from the alcohol and I was worried that Kim come back early and might find us in bed. Hurry, hurry I thought. It was scary that we might get caught but I wanted Brett’s cock inside my pussy so badly. He pulled out a riding crop and I thought my husband probably loaned it to him for this evening and I realized I was going to be Brett’s sex slave tonight. He set on my breasts and ordered me to suck him hard. I opened my mouth and he shoved his cock down my throat. It grew quickly and it was even bigger than Dan’s. I could hardly wait to be fucked by it. Out of nowhere Dan appeared, he told me that I would obey the both of them tonight and Brett gave him the crop. Dan got up and I felt him climbing onto the bed. He slid the crop inside my vagina and then began to fuck me with it. He wasn’t only going to watch but he was going to fuck me too. I felt his tongue lick the folds of my slit. He was driving me wild with his mouth but it was slightly different. He knew exactly where and how to eat me. I was moaning even though my mouth was full of dick. I saw a smirk on Brett’s face and he reached down and pulled my head off the bed and started shoving his cock deep into my throat. It was no longer a blow job I was giving him but more like he was fucking my face. It was all I could do to keep from chocking but as horny as I was I still came in a few minutes. Brett pulled his cock from my mouth and I couldn’t believe what I saw. When I finally got to see it entirely his magnificent cock was even bigger than Dan’s. He got up off my chest and then I was really shocked. It was Kim who had been eating me out. I had totally forgotten about her. She climbed on top of me and kissed me deeply. Her mouth was covered with my sex and our kisses were forbidden and erotic. She whispered to me, “You are going to be fucked so good by both of them tonight.” She moved over and Dan came up to her and she took his cock into her mouth. She was just as adept at sucking cock as she was at eating pussy and when she told me how yummy a cock Dan had, I thought maybe this is why he’s been coming home late from work. He’d been fucking this little whore. But we still fucked on alot of those nights and I couldn’t be sure. I watched as my husband’s hand moved over her ass until he slid his finger into her wet cunt. My eyes moved back and forth from watching her mouth and Dan’s fingers. I was turned on and jealous at the same time. Dan stopped her from sucking him all the way but he continued to finger her. By this time he had two fingers inside her and she was getting extremely wet. He pulled his finger out and place them right next to my lips. Her scent was intoxicating and then he told me,”Open your mouth.” I did and her nectar was so sweet. Dan told Kim that I wanted to eat her pussy. Now he wanted me to eat Kim out. I was filled with interpretation as I had never performed this act on a woman before. She mounted me and there was nothing I could do. I stuck out my tongue and licked my first pussy. I tried to preform better than the novice I was. This was so taboo but it also was so exciting. I soon found that I loved it and before long I was drinking all the juices she could give me. I heard her moans of pleasure and did what I would want to be done to my cunt. It worked well and soon she was humping my mouth and screaming eat me, eat me, over and over. I sensed an increase in the volume of her juices and she thrust her cunt hard against my mouth and came. She was shrieking as she climaxed. I was please that I could make her cum and I knew that eating pussy would be on my menu from this day forward. My husband kissed me after and then asked Brett which one of them was going to fuck Kim first. My pussy was on fire and they were going to fuck Kim! Kim dropped on her back right next to me and stuck her legs straight up in the air. My husband mounted her and was fucking her hard. The little slut was getting fucked by the cock that belonged to me. I was now pretty sure my husband had been riding this slut before and it hurt me and excited me at the same time. I squeezed my thighs together and tried to appease the ache inside my cunt. My juices were flowing big time as my husband slammed her over and over. Dan stopped and then Brett took his place and he pounded the fuck out of her too. Now she was getting the cock that I wanted to be fucking me. The bitch orgasmed again. She was a total nympho and I wondered if I could ever fuck like she could. Dan finally ordered me to fuck Brett and I wanted to scream out YES but I didn’t. It was finally my turn. I had been looking forward to having him stuff my pussy with his magnificent cock ever since he pulled it out of my mouth. I didn’t care if my husband and his wife watched or not. I just needed to be fucked! Brett pushed my legs back up to my chest which completely exposed my pussy and with my hands tied over my head I was completely defenseless. I waited for his huge cock to enter me and I didn’t have to wait long. He sat down in front of me and slid his bad boy in. I could feel every millimeter of his dick as he shoved it inside me. He fucked me nice and slow and the waves of pleasure filled every fiber in my body. I couldn’t help but whimper as Brett continued his expert love making. He was in no hurry but soon he adjusted his position by laying on top of me. My legs were over his shoulders giving him maximum access and he slammed his cock up to the hilt. It literally knock the breath out of me and then his pace increased. He pounded my pussy deep and hard and I loved every stroke of it. I could tell he was close and I yearned for his seed to fill me up. I had never had a man’s cock so deep inside me before and he filled every inch of my cunt. He jack hammered my pussy and then he slammed me hard one last time. I could feel hot semen flooded my womb and my pussy imploded. I screamed out and never stopped. It was such an intense orgasm and his cock never stopped spurting the entire time. He finally finished and when he pulled out he released my legs. I felt like a rag doll and my legs fell lifeless to the mattress. As I was recovering I could feel something wet running down the crack of my ass then I heard Brett gasp, “Eat her out.” Kim dove down between my thighs. I didn’t believe it at first, it was so nasty. And yet my pussy responded to her lappings. My cunt had just been used as a cum dumpster by her husband and now she was eating me out. Kim was such a slut but her mouth was doing her magic on me and I loved it. I watched her suck all the cum out of me as did my husband. I think my Dan was in awe of the act Kim was performing on me. His excitement got the best of him and he scampered behind this whore and started fucking her doggie. I knew he was going to fill her cunt full just as Brett had filled me up. I knew then I could never be as big a slut as Kim was but I was able to cum like her and I was well on my way. Dan was in fuck lust and I could feel him pounded Kim as her mouth pressed up against my pussy. As hard as he was pounding her, she never took her mouth off my cunt. I was going to cum for the third time tonight and I thought to myself just who was the slut here. I was the slut! At this point I really didn’t care, they all could use and abuse my body as long as they kept giving me intense pleasure like I had never felt before. This shameless whore came once again. I wailed like a banshee and I heard my husband grunting with me. Kim eventually pulled her wonderful mouth off of my quivering pussy.

I had finished cumming but my husband hadn’t. Although he had stopped pounding Kim and had a hold of her hips and kept her ass tightly against him. She had got back up on all fours and the insatiable slut was frigging herself to cum again. Dan was in his own world and I knew he was flooding her cunt with sperm that was rightfully mine. Kim yelled as she pushed her ass hard against him. “FUCK ME!” she yelled as this nympho bitch was getting off again. She was panting as she told him she wanted all his cum because he was still spurting. I knew how massive a load he was capable of and I saw my husband straining to pour every drop he had left. “He’s still cumming.” she announced to all. When it seemed he was done Kim pushed her ass back against him and told him to leave it in her. She got up on her feet and was squatting over him. She ordered me to watch her. She rocked her cunt slowly up and down but only a few inches. I watched her work my husband’s cum out of her cunt. It spread down his shaft and then she worked herself higher and higher up his cock. All the time more and more of their sex cocktail oozed out and covered his thick dick. She was one experienced whore. She eventually lifted her pussy off my man and the dam burst open. Large clumps of white gism flooded out and spilled onto his dick and stomach. It was an amazing scene but that wasn’t the half of it. She immediately went down on him. She licked his shaft and I saw her tongue covered with semen disappear into her mouth and then reappear for some more. She then took his soften dick inside her mouth and continued to swallow their wet concoction. When she ate him clean his cock was almost fully erect again. She was every man’s dream girl. I wondered what she would do next and I didn’t have to wait for long. She looked straight at me and climb over my breasts. She gasped me by the hair and ordered, “Clean your husband’s cum from my pussy, slave.” I dare not disobey, I licked her tentatively. It was good, I tasted the pungent odor of male cum mixed with the sweetness of a woman’s juices and I dove in. When she thought I had cleaned her up enough she let go of my hair and got off me. Everybody was exhausted except for Kim. She ordered me to lay on my stomach and spread my legs. My tied hands were extend and my face was buried into the mattress. She was doing something and then she straddle my waist and pressed my stomach down on the bed. There was no escape from my position. I felt the crop playing around in my nether regions and it brushed against my asshole. My ass instinctively clinched. Was she going to fuck me…Smack! I felt a sharp stinging across my ass from the crop. “Don’t move!” she yelled. I was totally at her mercy and I obey immediately. She began to squeeze my ass cheeks with both her hands. Thank goodness I thought since she couldn’t spank me without the crop in her hand. She pulled my ass cheeks apart and played with my butt like I was a piece of meat. I was being ogled as on a porn movie and I’m sure the boys appreciated the show and then I felt something cold and wet being poured down the crack of my ass. My God she was going to fuck me in the ass with a riding crop. Her finger soon started rubbing the lube around my asshole and her finger eventually slipped inside my butt. She was lubing my hole up good and was able to work two finger inside my tight ass. “I want to see someone else take a huge cock up their ass tonight.” she stated. Now I was pretty sure that she had been fucked by my husband and she wanted them to fuck my ass with their huge cocks. She was getting me ready for some ass fucking. My thoughts were of Brett’s huge cock. I could barely handle my husband’s cock much less Brett’s monster. She unchained me and led me to my husband. She had him lay down and told me to climb on top. Once I was over Dan she pushed me forward and I felt her rubbing my husband’s rock hard cock around my pussy and finally she pushed it inside of me. She ordered me to fuck him. I worked my pussy down my husband’s shaft and my body responded almost instantly. I was getting into it when I heard Kim tell her husband that she wanted to watch him fuck me in the ass. I was frozen with fear not believing I could handle Brett’s huge cock. I sensed Brett getting behind me and then Kim ordered, “Look at your husband and tell him you want Brett to fuck your ass.” I didn’t know what I shou…Smack! The stinging was intense and I thought that a cock probably wouldn’t feel much worse. “I want Brett to fuck my ass.” I blurted out as I looked Dan in his eyes. I then closed my eyes and held perfectly still and waiting for the onslaught. He placed the bulbous head of his cock against my tightest hole and it felt as big as a beer can. He pushed and I screamed, “Oowww!” I was very wrong it hurt more than the crop. His head popped through my anal ring but he didn’t stop. The pressure was intense and Kim kept urging him deeper and deeper. The pressure was almost unbearable and he was splitting me in two. When he stopped I realized I had been holding my breath and I opened my eyes and exhaled. He began to pump me and I shut my eyes again and started groaning with each stroke. “Fuck the slut good, just like you both fucked me.” Kim ordered. I knew it, my husband had been fucking this whore the last few weeks and I bet Brett taught him everything about the bondage, Now they had planned this out and I was being used as their sex slave. Dan soon joined him and they got a nice rhythm going. Deep into my ass followed by deep into my pussy. I could feel Kim stretching my ass apart. On one hand she was awful rough on my ass but it did make it easier to handle her husband’s thick cock. She yelled things like deeper, harder, fuck the slut, the entire time. I could tell my ass was getting raw but it was my cunt that finally betrayed me. The waves of pleasure appeared and washed over my pussy once again. The thought of two cocks inside me at the same time over came the pain in my ass. We were just one big sex sandwich and I was the meat. These two were sodomizing the shit out of me and here I was moaning, I found myself wanting this sensation to last forever. If guys would have been lined up out the bedroom door I would have fucked them all two at a time. I am such a whore. Brett was pounding my ass as if he was in my pussy. I never thought I could ever feel something shoved so far up my ass as his cock was. He gave me all 10 inches as he announced that he was close. Noooo! I wanted them both to fuck me longer. My husband immediately started slamming my cunt hard soon after. This two were grunting like wild animals and I was acting like a bitch in heat. These two studs came in me at the same time as they grunted together,”Uuugghhhs!” I felt hot cum flood my cunt and ass and it was deliciously wicked. I was overwhelm with the sensation of getting the mother of all enemas and I strained to climax once again. I was out of my mind with pleasure and I began screaming as I came, “Aaaahhhh!” My body spasmed for awhile and I collapsed on my husband’s chest. I lay there in a euphoric state and I felt their cocks continue spewing hot cum into me. All I could do was accept the gift they gave me. We lay that way for a long time before Brett pulled his cock out of my ass. I felt a sense of less pressure back there but that was all, my ass was numb by this time. It felt like a vacuum back there and something may have been trickling out. That was confirmed when Kim chuckled and told her husband that he had destroyed my ass. There was nothing I could do as I was to exhausted to move. I finally rolled off my husband and noticed his sack was covered with my anal creme pie. If I had the crop in my hands Kim would have been polishing his balls right about now. I lay on my back and extended my cramping legs. He untied my hands and asked me if I was OK. I couldn’t even tell him that I was. My legs were so weak and I couldn’t even hold them together. I knew I was a mess down there, The scent of semen permeated the bed and I smelled like a cum bucket. I had been used as a cum dumpster and now I was leaking like a sieve. There was no turning back now and I knew that these two would fuck me whenever and however they liked and any other man my husband picked for that matter. But I was so happy and satisfied. How could any woman let herself be fucked like I had? Maybe I was a whore and I definitely deserved to be used like this. All I could think about was how soon we would all do this again.

It was obvious to all that the new couple was deeply in love with each other, having been friends for years. He was a crewman on a rescue boat, she a fisherman’s daughter. The future was looking bright for both of them, and the new home on the cliff, built with the help of the townspeople, was fit for the occasion…….

……….Several years later

It was one of those wicked fall nights that would chill you to the bone, but she stood on the overhang, not seeming to feel the cold or dampness in the air. Dressed in her nightgown, she was crying, her fists were clenched, and her hair, beautiful when taken care of, looked now like she had been tossing it about to try and shake away whatever was bothering her. Every time the wind blew, she seemed to be screaming back at it, trying to fight some torturous demons. Losing her final bit of resolve, she screamed, “Jonathan, I’m coming!” and flung herself over the cliff to the angry lake below…….

………..1999

It’s a lovely fall day in Minnesota, that time of year when the leaves along the North Shore are glowing with all the dazzling colors of autumn. We’ve managed to get a little vacation away from the children and my work, and are taking advantage of it to visit a new bed and breakfast. From Highway 61, I look across the lake, and find it hard to believe that this serene body of water has swallowed so many ships and lives over the years.

I catch a glance of my wife, resting with her eyes shut, enjoying the rare peace and quiet we get. We seem to be more in love with each other every year, and of course a little well placed lust doesn’t hurt either. When I told her we were doing this for our anniversary, her whole face lit up, and we had a torrid love session that night. Yes, this weekend should be lots of fun.

I woke her up as we pulled off the road to our getaway, the Lake Bluff B&B. A good size house, it’s located on a high cliff overlooking the lake. I can see from the approach road that there is a deck on the back side of the house, which stands there like a sentry, high on the cliff. It seems to have a calmness about it, it’s blue and white colors touching me, and quieting my spirit. Opening the door for CheriAnne, she got out, and I pulled her to me for a long, sweet kiss. Her eyes sparkled as she smiled and told me, “Now be good – plenty of time for that later,” and we turned and went to the house, hand in hand.

It’s a lovely house inside as well. Much of it had been restored to it’s original condition, with the warm, light colors of natural pine taken from the forests in this area. Registering with our hosts, we chatted for a bit.

“So, this house has a bit of a history then?” I asked. “Yes, but not a lot has been passed on. We found an old trunk that we refinished, and put in the room you are staying in. It had some old pictures that are hung over there, just to add some character. The pictures are apparently the couple this home was built for,” replied our hostess, as she directed our view to the far wall of the parlor.

CheriAnne walked over for a closer look, “They look happy,” she said.

Our host nodded his head, “Yes, but I understand the man died shortly after the marriage, so the happiness was fleeting. There have been rumors about hauntings, but we haven’t noticed anything to confirm that. Well, I’ll help you get into your room, and show you around a bit. There’s also several paths along here, and places to get down below the cliff if you like.”

His wife chimed in, “and, if you are so inclined, in the town you passed through to get here, there are several antique and curio shops. A few eccentric characters run some of them, but they are fun to visit with. I don’t think they expect to sell much, just do it to socialize with the tourists. Hope you like it, and if I don’t see you, breakfast is at 8:30.”

Our host led us through the house to our room. It was very nice, on the top floor, overlooking the lake. A large set of glass doors led to a deck on the back, and the furniture was much in the style of the woodwork of the house. “Where did you find this furniture? It looks like it was made for the house.” I was curious, because it was obviously solid wood, and even though the finish was in pristine shape, there was a bit of an aged look to it.

“Actually most of it was here already. The previous owners didn’t use this room for anything but storage. They were afraid of the haunting rumors. However, it is the nicest of the rooms, with the view and all, so we restored it,” was his explanation. I felt a tinge of excitement, thinking of the rumors, the view, and especially the time alone with my wife. We got our stuff in the room, then changed, and decided to go for an explore on the various trails.

The landscape around here is breathtaking, so full of contrasts. Tall pines, the rugged cliffs, clearings among the trees, the sound of birds, the wind and the waves. We wound our way along the cliffs and down an embankment, leading to a cut in the rocks. There was a flat spot down about 50 feet that we gingerly stepped down to, and sat down to relax. The hike and climb left us quite warm, and on top of that the sun was beating directly on us, in our new found hideaway. The rocks blocked the wind out, and to cool off we both took off our jackets. CheriAnne snuggled up close to me, and we simply rested, listening to the sounds of the birds and the waves, and feeling the warm sun on our faces.

I don’t know how long we rested there, but after a bit I felt a rubbing on my crotch. I knew it was CheriAnne by the motion in her muscles, so I just laid there and enjoyed the sensation. She unsnapped my jeans, and slipped her hand in under my briefs, finding me already responding to her touch. She continued to touch, and rub my cock, until I finally had to do something as well. I slipped my hand into the back of her pants, and gently rubbed the top of her ass, and with my other hand, touched her face, turning it to me. We looked into each other’s eyes, and connected with a kiss, so gentle, yet very sensual and arousing. “I want you to make love to me right here,” she said.

We stood up, with each of us stripping off the other’s clothing, until we were kissing in our little rock hideout without a stitch on. We kissed for what seemed like several minutes, with our hands alternating between being on the end of a hug, and exploring whatever parts of each other bodies we could reach. CheriAnne then kissed me on the neck, and worked her way down, nipping my nipples gently, until she was kneeling in front of me, and taking my cock into her mouth, she sucked greedily on it, while I caught my breath, and braced myself against the wall of the cliff. She alternated between slow, deep strokes and licking around the head of my cock, while also gently playing with my balls. The air was a little cool, which increased the sensation of fucking her hot mouth. I wanted to be sure she got hers too, so I pulled away from her mouth and laid her back on our clothing. I moved my body over hers, pressing my thigh between her legs. She was so horny, she began to lift herself, rubbing against me. I kissed at the base of her neck, first light pecks, then a deeper kiss, starting with a tongue-tip rubbing against her. This began a steady progression down her body, kissing on her collerbone, licking circles around her nipples, and drawing both of them into my mouth gently. Between her breasts, I laid my tongue, and drew a line with it until I reached her pussy. She was moaning, and twitching with my every touch, so I skipped her pussy, and licked the inside of her thigh, then her other thigh, and kept this up for a few more strokes, getting her squirming. I then paused for a moment, and quickly dove into her pussy with several fast licks on her clit, causing her to gasp for breath. Taking a more relaxed pace, I put my arms under her thighs and let my tongue wander, working the sides of her pussy, with an occasional poke and lick at her cunt itself. I kept this up for the next several minutes, keeping her on the edge, and listening to her pleading with me to stop teasing. “Ohhh , please, make me cum,” she pleaded. “HHmmmmph,” was all I could manage with my mouth being so busy. Breaking the rhythm, I would blow on her clit, causing her to moan, and then bring my tongue onto her clit and throughout the slit from her cunt to clit. I decided it was time, so I picked up the pace and rapidly continued the attention on all sides of her clit, driving her over the edge.

“AHHHHHHHHH!!!!” as she bucked against my face, her juices flowing out, enjoying her orgasm. Her body was now very sensitive, and the slightest touch anywhere had her squirming. Her eyes were on fire with our passion and love, and I began working my way back up her body, kissing her deeply, giving her a taste of her own juices. She reached down between us, and guided my cock into her, “ummmmmm” she moaned while our tongues continued to play within our mouths. She was extremely hot today, and the sudden change in sensation on my cock, going from the cool fall air into her hot pussy seemed to get me almost cumming immediately. I simply let my cock rest deep inside her for several seconds, then pulled out to the edge, and pushed in once again. Each stroke sent a sensation through me, and caused her to arch herself towards me as well. I knew I was close, so I slipped one hand between us to play with her a bit as well, wanting to bring her to another orgasm while I fucked her. Her eyes flew open when I touched her, and she quickly began bucking back against my cock. “I do love fucking you, you know that?” I said between gasps of air. “Yes, my darling, give it to me – all of it!” was her reply. I let loose right after that, leaning forward to kiss her as the last drops of cum spurted from my cock within her. A strange sensation happened for a moment – the sky seemed to grow dark and cold, but quickly returned to the pleasant fall day we had been experiencing. We snuggled there for several more minutes, just tossing our shirts over us to stave off the chill, before getting dressed and heading back up the path.

We had a wonderful dinner that evening, and took the opportunity to wander around the town a bit, playfully teasing and touching like a couple of horny teenagers. We wandered past several of the antique and curio shops, but in passing one of them, I was strangely drawn to it, like an invisible hand was trying to stop me there. I made a mental note that we were going to have to visit it tomorrow. We stopped in a candy shop, and picked up a bag of M&M’s for a snack later, and returned to the inn for the night.

It was quiet back at the inn, and we fixed a cup of hot Earl Grey tea, and sat on the deck overlooking the lake. A full moon rose over the water, creating a pathway of moonlight across the waves. A peaceful evening, we just talked about the past 12 years together, our children, and reminisccing about some of the fun we have had over the years. “I’ll be back in a moment,” CheriAnne said, and she went into our room. I simply sat there and let my mind drift off into nature, allowing my eyes to close, and all my other senses to take over. “Honey,” CheriAnne’s voice brought me out of my daze, and I saw her standing in the doorway, wearing a light blue baby doll and a nearly transparent robe. In the room, I could hear music playing, and she held out her hand to me, “Would you care to dance?”

The music was a slow waltz, and as I entered the room, she removed my jacket and shirt. We moved close together and began to slowly twirl around the room. We haven’t had an opportunity to dance like this for so long that our smiles and eyes spoke volumes of how we felt about each other. I was able to feel every curve and movement of her body through the sheer robe, and we joined in a deep kiss, while we were still engaged in our dance.

Slowly our dance took us closer to the bed, and we both fell onto the bed, laughing and giggling as if we were on our honeymoon. Wrapped tightly in each others arms, she whispered to me, “I love you, Kurt.” “I love you as well – more than ever,” I said, and we joined in another kiss, our hands exploring each others bodies. I could feel myself getting hard again, and hungry for more sex with my lovely wife. Her kissing was becoming more aggressive, my clue that she was getting aroused too. I reached down to the bikini pants she was wearing, and slid them off, pulling her up to my face where I could reach her pussy with my tongue. Gently lapping at the edges first, as well as her thighs, I prepared her for another good tongue-fucking. She was sighing while I got started, and then rotated herself around, leaning down on me and taking my cock in her mouth. Working each other over in the old “69″ position is always a treat – concentrating on giving the other pleasure delays our own orgasms, and gets both of us even hotter for later. Tonight, the thrill of being free of our responsibilities for a bit made it even better, and the feverish blow job she was giving me was rivaled only by my tongue working at her pussy. I could feel her juices began to flow, and had to catch me breath a bit as her teeth accidentally got a little too much cock for a moment. Her orgasm hit, and she went limp across my chest as she came, flooding my chin with her delicious juices. “Honey, look!” she exclaimed, as she pointed towards the patio door. “What?” I said, trying to crane my neck out from between her legs. “A ..woman? She’s gone now, but I could have sworn I saw a young woman in a night gown, but it seemed like I could see through her as well,” she seemed puzzled, but all I knew, is that my cock needed to get buried in her pussy, “Don’t worry about – let’s just leave your mystery books in the suitcase for the weekend, OK?” I rolled her over onto her stomach, and reached over for the massage oil. Straddling the back of her thighs, I slipped my cock between her legs and into her pussy, well oiled by our play so far, and let it rest there, while I put some massage oil on her back. This is easily her favorite position, me gently fucking her, while giving her a backrub. The rhythm of my hands matched the rhythm of my cock, and she again began to moan and clutch at the bedspread. This angle lets my hard cock touch the front side of her vagina, hitting the often referred to “G-spot”, and always sending her off on a great trip. I could feel myself building to orgasm as well, and stopped the massage, grabbing her hips, and holding them tight as I drove harder into her. This was one of those sessions where we connect, body, mind and soul, rare in the busy life we lead, but tremendous when it does happen. She bit into the bedspread, muffling a scream as she came again, followed shortly afterward by my orgasm – but then I got the surprise of my life, when I saw a beautiful – woman, spectre – not quite sure – appear a few feet from our bed. I recognized her as the bride in the pictures downstairs, and instantly stopped. She reached out for my hand, and I reached back, getting just a quick touch before she faded. It was a strange sensation, both cold, yet gentle and loving. “I saw her,” I said, almost as though I was listening to someone else, “she’s the original lady of this house.” “What do you think she wants?” CheriAnne asked. I thought for a moment, “I don’t know, but we touched for a moment, and there’s nothing to be afraid of. I think I know where we’ll find the answer. I was drawn to a particular shop in town, we’ll check it out tomorrow.” We snuggled together as we always do, me tight against her back, my one arm under her pillow, my other arm around her waist, and slept soundly for the rest of the night.

The next morning, breakfast was a delight of caramel french toast and fresh fruit, along with a good hot cup of tea. Our hosts joined us, “How did you sleep?” “Wonderful,” was our near simultaneous reply. Funny what happens after 12 yrs of marriage – timing is everything I guess. “However, at the risk of sounding like an idiot – we both saw your lady ghost.” They were spellbound, frozen with their food halfway to their mouth.

“You did? How?”

“Well, would you believe right after making love.” I said, with a sly smirk, and a quick glance at CheriAnne. “We hope to find out why she showed herself – one shop in town seemed to have a strange attraction for me.

“Which one?” the hosts asked.

“The small one, next to the candy shop. I didn’t get the name.”

“Interesting. The owner is a granddaughter of one of the residents of the town back when the house was built. Her grandfather helped build the house, and was apparently rescued during a storm sometime back then. We haven’t really had time to find out much more.”

Needless to say, that was enough to get me wondering, and vacation or not, we both rushed to get out the door to visit that one shop.

Later that morning, we got into town, and went directly to the little shop next to the candy store. It seemed deserted, and we poked around a bit, looking at the various items. It was then that I saw a picture on the wall, an older gentleman standing next to a boat, with a younger man standing next to him – but the young man was the first resident of the house we were staying in. “CheriAnne, come here!”

She hurried over, “What did you find, hon?”

“That’s him – that’s her husband.”

“I wonder who the other man is?” CheriAnne said with a quizzical look.

From behind us came the reply, “My grandfather Peter – he trained Jonathan for the rescue crew. Welcome.”

We turned to gaze upon a young lady, dressed a bit eccentric, but with gentle features and a wise look in her eyes. “Have you been watching us?” I asked.

“Yes, but don’t worry, I trusted you when I saw you last night with both the ladies.”

“Both?”

“Yes, your wife and Samantha – she was with you as well. Apparently, she has chosen you two.”

“Well, that explains the feeling I had by this shop last night, but chosen us for what?”

“Sit down – I’ll fix some tea and explain.”

CheriAnne and I looked at each other with the only gaze I have never been able to explain – we were curious, scared, happy that we are going to find some answers, but not sure what we may be getting into. We sat down on the sofa in the corner of the shop, and the shop’s caretaker came over with a wonderful herbal tea.

“My name is Vicky. My grandfather Peter was a friend of Jonathan’s family, he organized the townspeople to build the house, and trained Jonathan for the rescue crew. Unfortunately, on the day of the wedding, a sudden storm blew up, and the rescue boat had to go out. My grandfather wanted John to stay, but he refused to. It was a wicked storm, so strong they say you could here the devil talking to you in the wind. Jonathan and Samantha had not yet consummated their marriages, nor had they had sexual relations before, so both were virgins, and very much in love with each other. During the storm, my grandfather fell overboard and was swept out of reach of the rescue poles. Jonathan took a rescue ring and a rope, and refused to let anyone else go after Peter, jumping in himself.”

“So they both survived?”

“No, that’s the sad part. After getting my grandfather back to the boat, a monstrous wave, driven by the wind threw the boat sideways, hitting Jonathan on the head, and knocking him unconscious. His body was never recovered. Samantha’s grief eventually destroyed her, and so two souls separated have been in anguish for the last 75 years.”

With that last statement, her eyes seemed to stare behind me, as if she was feeling sympathy. It was then I felt a chill upon my shoulder once again.

“Is Samantha here?”

“Yes”

“But, why can’t I see her now?”

“Right now, you cannot see her, or be touched by anything other than her spectral aura – that’s the chill you feel.”

“But, last night . right after we made love, I felt warmth from her. And, earlier, the sky seemed to change from the beautiful day to stormy and back again.”

“Yes, you were able to feel her soul at that time. The hormones of true binding love can do wonderful things. Let me continue, and you will understand. My grandfather felt terrible, but there was nothing he could do save provide for Samantha’s well being – in every way but love. What he did not know, is that the women in my family have a secret which I will share with you. We practice a form of the occult. Not black magic, cats, and brooms, mind you, but magic of nature and the soul, magic which is at it’s strongest when fueled by the passions of love or anger. My grandmother went to Samantha, but she would not believe it. However, my grandmother managed to invoke the spell anyway.”

“That is amazing – and if not for these touches, very difficult to believe.”

“Yes, I know. This spell is intended to reunite love separated by death, without truly experiencing physical love. The spell has certain characteristics and requirements, and you are experiencing it’s ripples.”

“First, the spell can only be broken in the room which was to be their bedroom. By being in that room, the ripples of the spell have allowed Samantha’s aura to touch you, and also gave you the vision of the storm that destroyed their future. Also, the strength of your passion during lovemaking has allowed Samantha to appear to you. By knowing you could see her, that told her that your passion is strong enough to complete the spell.”

“But, why haven’t we seen Jonathan?”

“You must be willing to accept the second requirement. You both must be willing to allow Samantha and Jonathan to enter your body, and consummate their marriage, and fulfill their passion for each other, by experiencing physical love. If so, Samantha can enter CheriAnne’s body first, and then Jonathan will know to come and find you by your feelings for CheriAnne. You must consider this wisely, for it is a one shot spell. It won’t hurt you, but once you accept it, Samantha and Jonathan don’t get a second chance. You see, she chose you two because your love if very deep, you could say that you are soulmates, connected by your love within your heart, mind, and spirit. In order for it to work for her and Jonathan, she needed a couple who were “soulmates”, a couple with a very rare, but very beautiful relationship.”

I turned to CheriAnne and asked, “What do you think?”

She smiled at me, “no doubt, you know I’m a hopeless romantic,” as she leaned over and kissed me, with her hands on both my cheeks. I really do love her.

“Great. Samantha is smiling,” said Vicky.

“How can you see her?” I asked.

“Have you ever tasted tea like this before?” and she flashed a sly grin, “turn around.”

It was then we saw her, not briefly like after sex, but as a steady vision. She was smiling, radiant with happiness, but also crying because she will finally have her love back tonight. Her mouth moved, it was obvious the words she made were “Thank you – Thank you both”, even though we could not hear her.

“Come here, I have something for both of you. It’s a key to the trunk in your room. I know it’s there, because the hosts came here to find out about restoring it. In it are their wedding clothes, also preserved by the same spell,” as she handed us an old key, “and thank you, this is the only way my grandparents can truly rest, even though they are their own paradise now.”

“We’ll return tomorrow to tell you how it goes tonight,” CheriAnne said.

“No need – if it works, I won’t be here – I promised my grandparents I would remain here until death, or until the spell is finished. I have never left this town, and intend to do some serious exploring. By the way, afterwards, look in the false bottom of the trunk. You’ll find a gift.”

We left the shop, and CheriAnne said, “Well, if this is going to be their wedding night, lets do it right.” So we went down the street to a restaurant that specialized in the local freshwater fish, salmon and lake trout. In the restaurant, we looked the menu over, and after a bit, our waitress came over.

“Welcome, what would you like?”

Without looking up right away, CheriAnne asked, “I like freshwater fish, what’s good here?”

“Well, my family has always been partial to the broiled lake trout.”

I looked up, and couldn’t believe my eyes. It was as though I was looking at a 1999 version of Samantha, our ghostly friend. “Excuse me,” I said, “but you remind me of someone I know, her name is Samantha.”

The waitress had a slightly taken aback glance my way at that statement. “My name is Samantha. I was named for my great aunt. Are you visiting town?”

“Yes, we are staying at the Lake Bluff B&B, and have seen your aunt’s picture – and her ghost.”

With that, a smile came over her face, “Nice to meet you – actually, the lake trout is prepared with her recipe. If you have met her ghost, then she really likes you. Have you talked to Vicky in the curio shop yet?”

“Yes. I take it you know of the enchantment. We’re going to go ahead and help Samantha and Jonathan tonight.”

“Great – well, then, here’s my recommendation. For her, the lake trout, and for you, the salmon. My mother told me those were they’re favorites when they were courting.”

This was getting really bizarre, but exciting. Yet, at the same time, the thought of what was to come tonight made me feel my love for CheriAnne like never before. We had a wonderful dinner, and the younger Samantha took her break and told us stories she had gotten from her mother about the couple we are about to know, in a way we never would have expected. During dinner, CheriAnne would slip her shoe off, and put her foot in my lap, or rub it against my crotch. She was getting excited at the prospect of . What? Group sex with a couple of ghosts?

We couldn’t resist dessert tonight though – on the menu was a double hot fudge brownie sundae, and it was served with M&M’s on top of the whipped cream. No special significance, we just love chocolate.

We left the restaurant after a very relaxing, and interesting dinner. The younger Samantha caught us as we were leaving, “Thank you,” she said. “I’m off tomorrow, and if you call this number, I’ll tell you more about my family, and if you like, show you some more of the villages sights,” and with a wink, and a kiss on both of our cheeks, she handed us a small slip of paper with her number, but that’s another story.

We walked in the moonlight, enjoying the evening, and then returning to the inn. I took the key out of my pocket, looked at CheriAnne.

“Are you ready, love?”

“Yes, open it.”

Inside the chest was a lovely, lace bridal gown, the same one as in the picture downstairs, and a garnet necklace. Jonathan’s suit was in there as well.

“You get dressed first, then step out on the deck and wait,” she told me.

“But, why?” I protested.

“You know it’s bad luck to see the bride getting dressed, and this couple had enough bad luck. Now get going, let’s not keep the newlyweds waiting any longer. 75 years is enough.”

Feigning disappointment, I stepped out there and waited. In a few minutes, CheriAnne opened the door and stepped out, but she wasn’t quite the same – there was a different flow to her walk, and her eyes seemed to shine from deep within. The dress was beautiful. Conservative, yet sensual, hiding the beauty underneath, but accentuating the graceful way in which she walked.

“CheriAnne, or Samantha?” I inquired.

“We are both here.” The voice was vibrant, almost speaking as a chorus of two. I could hear CheriAnne’s voice within, but, at the same time, an echo of another tone, but both full of love. “We’ve talked, and since we have joined, CheriAnne will also have my memories, as you will have Jonathan’s. However, before he comes, I want to give you a simple thanks from me, Samantha.”

With that, she moved closer, and we kissed. There was no chill this time, but a warmth that touched not only my lips but my very spirit. We broke the kiss, and Samantha/CheriAnne reached out across the railing.

“My Jonathan, we can now rejoin each other. No longer must we wail at the winds, please, come forth from the lake.” The wind picked up, noticeably, but not violently. I could hear in the wind a cadence, as thought it was calling her name. “Look to your left, Kurt.”

There he was now, Jonathan, as youthful as the day he died. His smile was as radiant as that on our combined love. He looked at me, and I nodded. As he stepped forward, I caught a glance of CheriAnne/Samantha, but now it was clearly CheriAnne’s voice telling me to relax – don’t fear any feelings.

When he joined with me, the sensations were nearly overwhelming. First, I felt the sensation of a deep chill, the spectral aura again, followed by the warmth like I felt from Samantha the other night, the warmth of love and passion that has been thwarted for so long. Instantly, we were able to trade thoughts, and I could feel my body, but he was in control of it. I knew the love he had for Samantha, the friendship for Vicky’s grandfather, the sadness he felt as his life slipped away from him that night so long ago.

It was like watching a movie through someone elses eyes, but yet I could feel everything. When we took the hands of our wives, I could feel it, but he was controlling our actions. At the same time, a connection opened up between CheriAnne and myself, where our thoughts mingled without speaking, I also understood parts of Samantha then as well, and picked up her wish that the clothing and jewels be given to her niece we met at the restaurant, and the joy she was feeling at finally being able to touch her husband in the manner we all love our spouses.

We/us kissed on the deck for what seemed like eternity, before moving into the bedroom. The whole room took on an eerie glow, radiating with the magic which was in play here. I/Jonathan slipped our coat and tie off, and laid it over the chair, then returned to CheriAnne/Samantha, and stepped behind them, unbuttoning the wedding gown and removing it. My mind’s eye noticed that the undergarments were definitely not 1920′s vintage, that CheriAnne must have planned a bit of a modern surprise for Jonathan, with the white garter, low cut bra and stockings.

We stopped for a moment, the view catching Jonathan/myself off guard – he controlling our actions, and we quickly passed thoughts to each other.

{“WOW – Is that how the women dress now?”} { “Well, on special occasions Jonathan” } { “You have quite a wife” } { “So do you, was she a flirt in her day?” } { “Yes, very much so.” } { “Well, then, with two of them together, we’re in for a real treat. You drive, I’ll just kick back here and let you kids have some fun.” } { “Thank you, Kurt. I never knew that Samantha and I would have this chance to get back together.” }

Jonathan took control, and moved closer to Samantha. The view I had was mostly of CheriAnne, but with a semi-transparent Samantha superimposed on her. By concentrating within my mind’s eye, I could see more of Samantha. No matter which face I saw, there was a big smile, and a sparkle in the eyes. Jonathan reached out and took the strings of the baby doll, letting it drop, exposing our wives breasts, then laid her back on the bed, and removed the panties, leaving the stockings and garter on. Stepping back, he removed the rest of the clothing on my body, and climbed onto the bed, slowly stroking her body with a hand as we moved up. Samantha, in CheriAnne’s body, was reacting to the sensation, sensually writhing as if to get her skin even closer to the hands exploring her. Jonathan laid down beside her, and slipped one leg between hers, she moving her leg up over him, and then both wrapping arms closely together, engaging in another kiss. I was able to feel the sensations, and was sensing that “first time” excitement that is so fleeting in one’s lifetime.

My cock had quickly hardened at the sensations, and Jonathan was moaning slightly ever time a leg brushed it. He move a hand down between our ladies legs, and found a hot, wanting pussy. I’m sure that the sensations I and Jonathan are experiencing are no less intense for the ladies. Slipping a finger in, Samantha moaned, and closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of finally being made love to.

He gently felt his way around her public mound, brushing the hair, slipping his finger inside, finding the little nub of the clit and massaging that slowly, gently, Samantha/CheriAnne’s breathing quickened, as did the tone and intensity of their sighs. I could read the pleasure in Jonathan’s mind, enjoying the feedback from his playing with her, and the sensation he’s feeling from his own groin.

{Jonathan – slip you tongue in there and lick.} {Do what?} {You heard me – don’t worry, it’s fine – she’ll love it.}

He turned around and slipped his face between her thighs, not without gasping when she grabbed his/our cock. She felt the bit of pre-cum on the tip, and used that to lubricate her fingers, which then started a slow stroke along it’s length. At the same time, Jonathan moved his tongue into their shared pussy, and started tracing the area he had been working with fingers previously.

{This is good.} {Just wait – it gets better} {Ouch – that hurts – we just got kicked} {Don’t worry – they’re about to cum}

“AAAHHHHHH, OOHHHHH, YESS!” their dual voices resonated as our ladies hit an orgasm, and through the magical connection, I could tell CheriAnne was experiencing it as well as Samantha. They began bucking and thrashing on the bed, arching up to meet the tongue giving such pleasure, then loosing it and falling back to the bed.

{I need to be in her, Kurt.} {She’s ready for it – look.} {She almost looks like an animal in heat.} {It’s called passionate love – nothing better. Just go with your instincts.}

Jonathan moved us to the missionary spot between her legs. Her eyes were ablaze with passion, and she spread her legs, inviting our cock to enter her cunt. Samantha/CheriAnne’s eyes flew open wide, and the mouth formed a silent scream when the sensation of a cock within them was felt. Slowly at first, Jonathan slid the cock in and back out again, bringing moans from all of us. The harmonic sounds of our combined voices brought even more of a surreal feel to what we were doing. I couldn’t believe how intense the sensations were, much more so than I have ever known, and could feel the depth of CheriAnne’s and my spirititual connection with each other. Jonathan was gritting his teeth, and his eyes flew open, and he started fucking her with such lusty fury that I knew we wouldn’t hold on for much longer. “Stop,” Samantha/CheriAnne said, “we want to be on top.”

Holding it back, Jonathan rolled off, lying on the back, while our wives climbed on top, and stopped with their pussy just off the tip of our cock. With a sexy grin, they leaned over, gave us another kiss, then straightened up, and impaled themselves on the hard cock, rising up, and driving onto it again and again. Jonathan could control my body no longer, and we released what seemed to be a torrent of cum within that hot, sexy pussy, triggering an orgasm within the ladies. She screamed out, “OOOOOH, yes, this is good – so goood, I love this Jonathan, I love you Jonathan.” A moment later, I heard CheriAnne’s voice coming through, “Kurt, I love you so much – forever.” At that moment, the connection between all of us was so intense, and the feelings of true love flooded through all of us. Samantha/CheriAnne collapsed on the bed alongside of us, still combined, and we dropped back to gentle, lovely kissing and caressing of each other’s bodies.

“Come to the door,” she said, and Samantha/CheriAnne got up, slipping on a robe. Jonathan/I did the same, and as we approached the door, they opened it. “We are going to part from your bodies now, so we will no longer be able to talk. Thank you, it was wonderful, and now Jonathan and I may go to our eternal rest.”

“You’re welcome,” I said through my own mouth, ” this brought out deeper feelings of love between CheriAnne and I then we knew existed. I only wish we could have known you even more.”

“Remember, the dress, and the jewels are to go to my niece, Samantha. However, look in the false bottom of the trunk. There you will find my journal that I kept from the time I was 9, along with pictures of my youth. Thank you again. This is for you,” Samantha/CheriAnne leaned forward and gave me another loving kiss, and a hug.

Jonathan’s voice took over, “And, CheriAnne, the same for you,” as he returned the kiss to her. I felt their spirits leave us as we were in each other’s arms, but this time I could see both. We opened the door to the deck, and the moonlight flooded in, lighting their spirits, now dressed again in their wedding clothes, but in an ethereal version of them. They waved back, and walked along the deck, fading away into the night. We just stood there, arm in arm, for what seemed like an eternity, when CheriAnne was the first to speak.

“I’m glad we could help. That was such an experience.” “Yes, but unfortunately, I don’t think we could ever match making love like that again. If there was such a thing as feeling perfect love, that had to as close as you can get.” CheriAnne then gave me her patented flirtatious, sexy smile, her skin illuminated by the moonlight, and her eyes glowing with love, “If you’re up to trying to match it again, I’ll race you to the bed .you know, practice makes perfect ““

My husband Bill is a year older than I am, and is in top physical shape himself. We have three children and have been married 10+ years. We had never really discussed any fantasies with each other while making love. Although I did seem to notice that Bill would become very horny, whenever we went out dressed up, especially if I dressed kind of sexy. I have to confess, I also enjoyed the looks that I got from the other men too.

One evening last fall, our friends and neighbors and us were to go over to another couples anniversary party. Bill was upstairs still getting dressed, and I had gone downstairs to the laundry room in my robe and panties to get a clean bra out of the dryer. Our laundry room is off of our kitchen by the back door of the house.

John and Marie, the people we were going with were to come over when they were ready. They always used our back door since they lived behind us. I had found the bra I wanted out of the dryer, and had taken off my robe, when in the back door came John. Since the laundry door was open, he peered in as I was standing there in only my transparent bikini briefs and my naked breasts open to his view. I didn’t quite know how to react, so I tried to cover my breasts with my hands.

John’s eyes lowered to the red triangle between my legs and then muttered “oops sorry” and went on into the kitchen. I put my robe back on and went into the kitchen. John was sitting at the kitchen table as though he had just came in. He told me that Marie was still getting ready and would be over shortly. As I started to go back up stairs, I saw John stand up and go to the refrigerator for a beer. I froze on the stairs when he turned back towards the table.

He had a big hard-on tenting the front of his pants. He didn’t know I was still on the stairs, and could see it clearly. As I continued upstairs to our bedroom, I got kind of a warm feeling, knowing that I had caused another man to get hard. When I got into the bedroom, Bill was tying his tie. I told him that John was downstairs. I then told him about what had happened. Bill listened intently as I related how John had gotten a view of me in the laundry room.

He wanted to know if he had said anything, what he did, did he get excited? As I jokingly told him how I had seen the tent in John’s pants as I came upstairs, Bill unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, I gasped as I looked down, he was hard as a rock. Bill pushed me back onto our bed and got down between my legs and began sucking my cunt through my panties. He was like a wild man in heat. After a minute or so of being sucked through my panties, I was getting hot as hell too.

I reached down and put my fingers in the waste band of the panties, to pull them down so I could have his tongue in me. But as soon as the panties were off, Bill straightened up and put the head of his cock against my slit and was inside of me in no time. I must have been hotter than I thought, becauseI started to cum as he entered me. Bill shot a huge load into me almost immediately as I began to cum.

We didn’t have much time to lay in each others arms, and I finished getting dressed. Since my panties were sopping wet from my juices and Bills mouth being on them, I went to my drawer and got out another pair. Bill came over to me and asked if I would do him a favor? “Would you go without panties tonight?” At first I put up a feeble argument, but the more he suggested it, the more exciting the thought was. Since my long legs were tan, I didn’t need any panty hose either. And since the skirt I had picked out to wear was just above the knee, Why not?

At the anniversary party, Bill would feel me up every chance he got, knowing that my pussy was bare under the skirt. One time during the evening I was sitting across from Ron, whose wife Lisa was in the hospital after having a baby. I noticed Ron staring at my legs during the evening and sometimes trying to get a schoolboy glance up my skirt whenever he could. I noticed Bill motioning for me to come into the kitchen, and got up to see what he wanted.

He was alone in the kitchen when I came in. I immediately noticed that he was almost fully hard. I ran my hand over his bulge and joking asked “Do you want to fuck right here”. He quickly led me to the door to the basement and we went onto the steps. He stood at the top with the door behind him, and I was a couple of steps down.

Bill pulled his hardened cock out and I leaned forward and sucked him into my mouth. He groaned as I took him in deeply, feeling my own juices begin to flow, and expecting to get fucked right there in the basement. But Bill had other ideas, as he began thrusting into my mouth, he began to talk to me.

“Have you noticed how Ron has been looking at your legs?” “MMMM” was all I could say around his shaft.

“Does it excite you to know your not wearing panties?” “UHummmmm.” “I’d like you to give him some peeks at your pussy! Would you do that for me?” Me thinking that it was only his cock doing the talking, “UHummmm.” “And if he wants you to go somewhere with him, I want you to go, OKAY?” “Uhummmmmmm.” Then his cock stiffened and he shot the largest load ever down my throat. But to my surprise, he didn’t soften, instead he hoisted my skirt and bent me over and entered my slick pussy easily.

He pumped in and out of me rapidly while he continued to give me his instructions on teasing Ron. As he fired another load of cum up my cunt, I had a violent climax around his spasming shaft. After straightening ourselves out, we went down to the freezer and got out some ice, so that if anyone saw us we had an excuse. Since the heat of passion was over, I asked Bill if he had meant what he said. I honestly thought he would say no. But to my surprise he confirmed that he wanted me to do it. “And what if Ron wants to take me out in the woods and fuck me? I said. “Then go” Was his answer. I was kind of pissed off at the moment, knowing that my husband was serious about having me make it with another guy.

By the time I got back to the living room, I was mad enough to go through with it, just to teach Bill a lesson. When I got back to the living room, it had thinned out some, so I sat across from Ron again. As soon as I sat down, I could feel and see his eyes on my legs. So I didn’t cross my legs, but let them part slightly. Then when Ron was staring up under my skirt, I let them part wide enough for him to see me with no panties. I grinned inwardly as I watched the bulge in his lap grow and grow.

I got up and went into the kitchen and got another drink, and then went out onto the patio where most of the people were. It didn’t take long before Ron came up to me and starting talking. In a low whisper he asked “What are you trying to do to me?” I asked him what he was talking about? “You know, spreading your legs and no panties”. I asked him if he had liked what he saw? “I’d like to do more than just look.” He went on and explained something to me that I didn’t know.

His wife had some complications late in her pregnancy, and in the last 2 months they were not able to have sex. I asked “But didn’t she take care of you in other ways?” He answered, “You don’t know her, she said we must both endure until she has the baby”. The thought of him not having any sex except maybe his hand was exciting me. He asked me if we could go somewhere private.

As I glanced down at his crotch, I could tell he really needed relief, and decided to go through with this crazy scheme. We were standing in a corner and nobody was paying attention, so I let my hand cup his hardness. He was definitely better hung than Bill, he was longer and thicker. Ron let out a disappointed groan as I pulled my hand from his hard cock. “You are driving me crazy, I’m going to have to go into the bathroom and stroke myself off”.

I dropped my hand to his bulge again and squeezed the head. I said “Lets see if we can’t go out away from the house so we can take care of this growth in your pants.” I looked around for Bill as Ron and I slowly worked our way into the house and then into the garage. From there we were alone as we snuck out into the wooded area at the side of the house. Once we got deep into the woods, Ron pinned me up against a large tree as we kissed deeply, all the time his hard cock was pushing against me. I was on fire as I reached down and unzipped him.

His hand went under my skirt and his fingers slid into me. His cock was so hard and big, that I could not maneuver it out through his zipper. I had to unbuckle his pants. I broke our embrace and dropped to my knees in front of him. As I dropped his shorts down, I moaned as his beautiful cock sprang out towards my face. His cock was at least 3 inches longer than Bill’s 6 incher and about a third thicker. I moaned as I wrapped my hand around the shaft not being able to close my fingers due to its thickness.

Ron’s hands went to my shoulders as I leaned forward and licked a glistening drop of pre-cum from the tip. I began giving him a much needed blow job. I was looking forward to having his cock empty into my mouth, since he must have a terrific amount stored up. As I sucked, I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. I moved around on my knees, and moved Ron with me, so I could see better.

There, only 10 feet from us, stood my husband behind a tree and he was watching us. Most of his body was behind the tree, but I could tell by the jerk body motions that he was jerking off as he watched. That excited me terribly.

Here I was, cheating on my husband for the first time, but doing it in his full view as he jerked off! As I continued sucking Ron, my hand crept to my slit and caused a delicious cum, as soon as my finger came in contact with my clit. Ron was close also, as he pulled my head from his cock, and said “You better stop, I can’t take too much more, please let me fuck you.”

I squeezed his cock shaft as I looked up and said “I want you to shoot into my mouth first, then we’ll fuck.” Ron let out a gasp as my lips took him in once more. And only seconds later I felt him stiffen and his body shook, as hot spurt after spurt of his cum shot into my mouth. I rubbed his balls as he unloaded what must have been at least two shot glasses full of cum for me to drink. I use the shot glass comparison because Bill and I tried it once.

When he is really excited, he can shoot almost a shot glass full of cum. As Ron’s orgasm subsided, I continued to nurse his shaft. To my delight, it didn’t even attempt to soften, but seemed to get even harder. Ron pulled me up and we kissed. I was careful to keep his back to Bill. Then Ron dropped to his knees in front of me as he lifted my skirt. Oh no, I thought, he was going to eat me and my pussy was still full of Bill’s cum from our fuck on the basement steps.

I tried to pull Ron up and told him no, let’s fuck. But he was already sliding his tongue into my pussy hair. Once he contacted my lips and clit, it was too late. I lifted a leg over his shoulder to give him full access, as I felt my orgasm building. Ron was a good pussy eater and in no time had me on the brink. What also helped was me watching Bill pump his hard cock, fully in my view now, since Ron’s back was to him. He had stepped out from behind his hiding place, allowing him full view of this fist fuck.

I grabbed Ron’s head for support and leaned against the tree, as I had one of the best orgasms of my life. Once recovered, I leaned against the tree and lifted my leg, as Ron slid his hard cock deep into my pussy. I came as he was entering me, and had a series of small orgasms that seemed to all tied together. I was watching Bill jerk off over Ron’s shoulder as he drove his meat into my spasming cunt.

As Ron stiffened and groaned that he was going to cum, I began to cum, as I looked at Bill’s cock, spurt after spurt was shooting from his fist enclosed cock and dropping on the leaves on the ground. Ron emptied his load into me as I wildly pumped myself against him. I was cumming like crazy. I couldn’t believe that after drinking him down first, that a guy could still have that much sperm left. But Ron shot at least as much if not more into me. It was the most erotic scene I had ever had in my life. The thought of my husband watching me getting fucked, was such a turn on.

And then to see him shoot while watching, is indescribable. Ron and I straightened out our clothing and went back to the house. Bill was waiting for me once we got there and we soon left to go home. Bill only drove the car a few blocks before he pulled over to a darkened part of the street. He pulled up my skirt and started fucking me. After we got home, we wildly made love again, recounting the evenings events.