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For the hundredth time, I told my husband, Terry, I wouldn’t fuck another man and that was that! He had been pestering me for months because he thought it would be great to watch me being fucked by another man – after all his friends had told him it was the absolute best so he wanted me to try it.

I am a very private person – Jessica is my name. I have recently turned 28 and we have been married for just 3 years and already this bastard wanted to watch me get fucked by another man – it just wasn’t on.

Terry gets very carried away when his friends tell him stories and he believes them all. This obsession about me and another man started after reading an article in a magazine and then he just had to ask his mates what it would be like and they all told him they had made their wives fuck other men and it was great! What an arsehole! I said earlier I was a private person because I had never been with another man, although I had dated a couple of lads but they weren’t allowed to get up to any tricks with me. I was a virgin when Terry fucked me for the first time and he is the only man who has had me. I think I finally got the message across to Terry this time – I threatened not to sleep with him for a month if he mentioned one more word about me getting fucked. I love sex as much as anyone else but I would gladly go without for a month if it would stop Terry asking me!

He changed tack after that. He gradually thought up something else for me to do! He now suggests I get a full body massage from a male masseur and then I can come home and tell him everything the man does to me – as if I would tell him all the details anyway – he can go and jump in the river! I must admit I was relieved he had stopped talking about me getting fucked but this was starting to get on my nerves.

I am quite pretty and have a good figure (even though I say all this) and I think, when I stand in front of my mirror naked, that I don’t look too bad at all. In fact I look great. My legs are long and have very nice curves in all the right places. My hips, waist and breasts are all in proportion so I think I look good. When I am standing in front of the mirror I see my almost black pubic triangle showing very prominently on my otherwise fair skin. The hair on my head is much lighter than my pubic hair but it is natural and I don’t color it at all.

Truth be told I started to get a little bit interested in the idea of a massage. I had never had a massage and seriously wondered what it would be like having a man rub his hands all over my body – my naked body – and just the thought of it started to make me wet between my legs. I said I had never had a massage and really didn’t know very much about it at all. Questions flooded my mind – would I be naked at first? Would I wear clothes and then take them off? Would he use a sheet to cover me? Would the sheet be over me all the time? Should I shave my pubic hair off?

All of these questions were buzzing around in my head and I knew I had to find the answers before I could even consider having a massage. I am a member of the local women’s golf club and I play regularly but I never go into the showers afterwards preferring to have a drink and then quickly head for home for a nice shower there. Today I resolved to go to the golf club and play but I would go to the showers afterwards and see if the women had shaved their pubic hair off – that would at least give me an idea of what I should do. I played quite well and was pleased with myself. I headed to the showers with the other women I played with and as soon as we reached the showers the women started to strip off their clothes. Well, I could see there were all sorts of bodies around me. There must have been at least 30 women in the showers and in the dressing section and a quick survey showed me almost all of them retained their pubic bushes! Admittedly some of them were trimmed back a bit making them more triangular but the majority was just wild hairy bushes. I had my shower and knew I had one of my answers.

As I sat down beginning the dressing routine I groaned and told my golf partner I had stretched myself a bit today and probably should have a massage. She told me the in-house massage room was available but there was only a female doing the massaging today and she winked at me and said, “Can you wait for tomorrow – Ben will be back here then!” I snapped up the opportunity to ask more questions. I started off by asking if she would help me with some answers to my questions and she agreed without hesitation. Yes, she always stripped off all of her clothes and walked into the massage room (and Ben) naked although she always carried a towel in case she accidentally bumped into someone she knew. She told me Ben always starts the massage with a sheet over her but soon gets rid of that and then she is naked as he massages her body. She also told me I was worrying about nothing at all but I should make it clear to Ben what sort of massage I wanted before he started as he would always want to know what he needed for the massage. I thought all massages would be the same so I asked what could be different? She said, with a twinkle in her eyes, that it depended on how far the massage was to go. She always made sure she got off at least once and many times she had gone for the whole works!

I was busting to ask what the whole works was all about but didn’t dare. I thanked her and continued dressing and did some careful thinking on the way home. Terry wasn’t home when I arrived so I immediately rang the golf club and asked for a booking with Ben for tomorrow morning. The receptionist asked me if I wanted a private massage or would I prefer the group massage. Of course I told her I wanted the private massage and now I had cooked my goose – so to speak – and unless I actually cancelled the appointment, I was committed to attend my first massage.

Next morning I shaved my legs all the way up to my thighs and also shaved my underarms and then I showered and prettied myself up ready for this massage. I figured if I had the massage first I would then know what I could and couldn’t tell Terry when I had the massage he wanted me to have. I reckoned I was looking pretty good and slipped on a golfing shirt (this has the club insignia on it and also it is a bit thick so I could go without my bra and no one would notice) and golf skirt. I didn’t bother with golfing socks and shoes preferring to wear a slip-on sandal. Of course I wore my tiniest panties which barely covered my pussy and didn’t cover my pubic bush very much at all. I thought of trimming it along the sides but finally thought I would leave it as it was! Now I am ready to have my first massage.

When I checked in at the counter I was given a towel and instructed to go to room 7 and wait there for Ben. I wanted to ask if I should get undressed while waiting but didn’t want to make it look as though this was my first massage so I wandered off to room 7. I thought 7 might be my lucky number – I hoped so. The room was very small, not much bigger than my pantry at home and it had two chairs as furniture as well as a couple of clothes hooks on the walls. It was painted in lovely pastel colors and looked a very comfortable room. There was a door opposite the one I entered through and presumed that was where the massage would take place. I waited for almost 10 minutes and was getting very fidgety and nervous wondering what would happen to me while I was in with Ben.

At last the second door opened and this gorgeous hunk of a man walked through and sat down beside me. He introduced himself as Ben and told me he would give me my massage today. He presumed it was my first massage – I guess I was so nervous – and told me to relax. He then asked what sort of massage I wanted and I blushed furiously but he smiled at me and said, “Today I will give you a full body massage and one bonus. If you make a second booking in a couple of days, mentioning the bonus, I will give you a second bonus and so on until you have 4 bonuses and then you get the real treatment!” I was still completely in the dark but agreed that would be the best and handed over my credit card. Ben told me to undress and come through to the massage room when I had all my clothes off. He wasn’t a bit shy but I made up for the both of us.

He left the room and closed the door so I started slipping off my clothes. Soon I was completely naked and, holding the towel in front of me, I knocked lightly on the door and then opened it and walked into this big room with the massage table right in the center. It was too late now so I had to go ahead with it. He was standing alongside the table and motioned for me to climb up onto the table. There was a small stool alongside the table and I tried to step up onto stool and then the table in one smooth movement but the towel got between me and the table and I stumbled but Ben caught me. He just took the towel away from me and told me he would see me naked while massaging me so I should forget my modesty and relax.

He laid me down on my belly and I was relieved to see a hole in the end of the table so I could place my face in there and not have my neck craning upwards. He didn’t cover me with a sheet and next I felt some warm oil pouring onto my back and shoulders. He was standing alongside me and began massaging my shoulders first and the relief was almost instant. I felt wonderful as he pushed and pulled my body and I wondered why I hadn’t done this before. He worked down my back until he came to my buttocks and then he massaged my bum cheeks but not touching me between my legs or bum crack at all. He then worked down my legs starting at my knees and reaching my ankles and feet. He made them feel very good and then started again at my knees and worked his way up my thighs. The higher he went the more turned on I became and I was starting to get nervous that I might have an orgasm and embarrass myself and Ben.

He was massaging the very tops of the insides of my thighs when he moved my legs apart so he had better access to the upper thighs. Oh, boy, I was very hot at this stage but bravely bit my lip and waited to see what he would do next. He didn’t touch my pussy but I knew he was looking right at it with my legs apart as they were.

When he had finished my upper thighs – both inside and out – he asked me to roll over on my back. This was when I became very embarrassed because I was now lying completely naked in front of him. He arranged a pillow for my head and then started with my ankles and worked his way up to my thighs. He left the inner thighs and worked on my hips and then my belly and Oh. No, he started massaging my breasts. I was really getting turned on now as he massaged my breasts and afterwards my nipples. I just love having my nipples played with and can cum, given the right circumstances, just from playing and sucking on my nipples. He moved away and concentrated on my shoulders and neck and I was feeling extremely good. I know lots of people have massages and I am sorry I am going into detail but this was a first for me and I have to tell it as it was.

Although he had massaged my belly it was, I realized, only from my navel upwards – he had not touched my lower belly nor my bush. Now he poured some more oil on my belly and I could feel it running down into my pubic hair and also slowly seeping through to my pussy. He began massaging my lower belly and I started to get very excited especially as he worked his way down until he was rubbing his hands through my pubic bush. Then, without any warning, he slipped his fingers right down onto my cunt lips and started massaging me there but he didn’t enter me. I didn’t know what to do and was blushing furiously but he continued to stroke me gradually moving up until he was playing with my clit! I was so worked up I started to cum almost straight away. I had my legs apart – this was my own doing – as he played with me. I had probably the biggest orgasm I have ever had from clitoral stimulation! I was gushing juices everywhere and my body was shaking with excitement. He continued to stroke me until I just had to stop him – I couldn’t stand it anymore! Ben then smiled at me and said, “Well, now you have received bonus No. 1. I will give you the second bonus on your next visit!” With that he leaned over my still shaking body and kissed me lightly on the lips and then left the room! It took me several minutes before I was able to climb down off the table and return to the dressing room! I had had my first massage and an orgasm (which wasn’t expected) and I felt really good!

Three days later I was back in the same dressing room undressing and waiting for Ben to come into the room and get me. The procedure was exactly the same. He massaged me completely and when he eventually reached my clit again his fingers produced an orgasm just about equal to the first the other day. I was still trembling when he moved up alongside me but still keeping his fingers on my clit and he reached over and took one of my nipples in his mouth! He rolled my nipple in his lips and then began sucking it – at the same time he was stroking my clit again! I was still turned on from the first orgasm but now this was building up to a tremendous orgasm. I could feel my body responding to his fingers and his mouth and then it hit me! This was without doubt the biggest orgasm I had ever had! My body shook and I didn’t know what to do with my hands and so I threw them around his neck and kept his mouth on my nipple! Once I stopped shaking he stood up and told me I had received bonus No. 2 and the third would be waiting for me at the next massage. With that he kissed me again and walked out of the room! It took me much longer to get down off the table and back to the dressing room but I managed.

For the third massage, in the following week, he massaged me much as before but this time he started with my feet with me lying on my back. He worked his way up my legs until he was playing with my cunt lips and my clit – this was almost straight away and I wasn’t ready for it! This time, however, he pushed his fingers inside my cunt and started massaging me in there. This is a very erotic area for me and I came very quickly but he continued to play with my clit with his other hand keeping the first inside my cunt! I was in heaven. He then proceeded with the normal massage with me lying on my belly and it was the same as the other times. This time, however, when he started massaging my breasts and sucking my nipples, he took my hand and moved it over the side of the table and placed it on his very hard cock which he must have removed from his shorts when I wasn’t looking. I had another man’s cock in my hand and he was sucking my nipples making me ever so excited. I stroked his cock because that was the natural thing to do as he continued to suck my nipples and play with my clit. I came again this time like the first – a huge orgasm. He then turned my head to the side nearest him and he moved up near my mouth and placed his cock against my lips for me to suck! I had never sucked another man’s cock – I rarely sucked Terry’s cock although I must admit I didn’t mind sucking his but I objected to having him cum in my mouth. Ben’s cock was much larger than Terry’s cock and he was gently moving it in and out of my mouth while he was stroking my clit. I was unable to control myself and started to cum again but just then, Ben started to shake and then shot a huge load of cum into my mouth! I was terrified I might bite him while I was having my orgasm but I didn’t and when I had swallowed all of his cum, he withdrew from my mouth, leaned over and kissed my nipples in turn and then kissed me hard on the lips. He then told me I was ready for the big bonus which would be ready with my next massage!

Disaster came for the next week – I was having my period and I really hated my body because it stopped me from having my next massage when I wanted it. I waited my time and then when I stopped bleeding I made the next appointment.

This massage was similar to the last with the exception that the table was lower than before – I had less difficulty getting up on it – and he started massaging my belly first. He had me on my back and he poured the oil into my navel and then massaged it down into my pubic hair and to my pussy lips. He played with me and quickly brought me to orgasm as he also sucked my nipples. This made me feel great. He then rolled me over and worked on my back. This time as he was massaging my upper thighs he played with my cunt lips and worked his fingers inside me and played with me there. I had spread my legs to help him. He didn’t touch my clit at all but he brought me off again just by rubbing his fingers inside my pussy. I was getting so used to having orgasms while on his table I sort of knew when the next one was coming. Once he had turned me over and massaged my whole front, including my breasts and clit bringing me off yet again, he told me I was ready for my Big Bonus!

I hadn’t noticed but he had taken his shorts off and was standing next to me with only his undershirt on. He moved to the end of the table between my legs and pulled me down the table until my butt was just resting on the edge. He then told me he wanted me to enjoy my Big Bonus and with that, he pulled my legs up in the air, spread them very widely and then moved up to me and pushing his very hard, long cock into my cunt! I was actually going to be fucked by another man! Well, fuck me he did! He pumped me and played with my nipples at the same time and then moved his fingers to my clit bringing me off several times while he was fucking me! I knew it was wrong to just lie there and be fucked but there wasn’t a force on earth which would make me stop now. He fucked me as I continued to cum and then he squeezed my breasts hard and quickened his strokes and shot his load of cum deep into my cunt! I had just been fucked by Ben and I loved every moment of it! Ben leaned over me and kept his cock in me as long as he could before it eventually softened and slipped out of me. He grinned at me and told me I could now start all over again and start to build up my bonus points until I had enough for another Big Bonus! He kissed me passionately and then left the room.

It took me a long while to get back to the dressing room. I had a cunt full of cum to deal with and my legs were so shaky I could hardly walk. I sat in the dressing room using up a large number of tissues to try to stop the flow of his cum out of me. I made it home and showered and cleaned myself up and gradually settled myself down enough to be normal when Terry returned home from work. I greeted his wearing only my thin housecoat and nothing else and once he was in the door, I slipped it off and told him I wanted him to fuck me right now! He did that and I was now fucked for the second time in the one day!

Massages became a very regular occurrence for me. I reached my Big Bonus reward exactly 10 times before I allowed myself to let Terry think he had talked me into having a massage. When he asked me for the millionth time to have a massage and tell him all about it, and I agreed, he nearly shit himself with excitement. He told me the masseur would probably fuck me and I was to tell him all about it. I made sure I was only on my first bonus point when I had this massage for Terry. I was able to come home and tell him exactly what Ben had done to me – Terry became very excited when he learned Ben had sucked my nipples and played with my clit. He was, however, bitterly disappointed Ben hadn’t fucked me!

I went back and used up my bonus points with Ben but only told Terry he had played with me and made me cum. I also asked Terry if he really wanted me to be fucked by another man and when he told me he did, I took it upon myself to ask Ben if I could use my Big Bonus points, due next massage, at my home. I explained to Ben that my stupid husband wanted to see me fucked by another man and this was one way we could do it! Ben willingly agreed to come to our home but I agreed to give him a big cash bonus for helping me out! I arranged for the massage to be on a Sunday afternoon when Ben wasn’t normally working and this suited Terry too.

Everything was arranged. Ben was to bring his portable table and would be at our home at 3.00pm and everything was in readiness at home. I had shaved my underarms and legs while Terry was watching and he badly wanted to fuck me while I was naked and getting ready. I told him this wasn’t his turn and I might never fuck him again if something went wrong today so he had better behave himself – he knew he could watch but he couldn’t interfere with Ben or myself otherwise it was all off! Poor Terry had such a hard cock all the time I was getting ready I almost sucked him off to give him some relief but thought better of it and made him suffer. I also made him suffer more by walking around the house naked once I had showered while waiting for 3.00pm to come around. Terry thought this was the first time I would be fucked by Ben and he was terribly excited – I wonder what he would be like if he knew Ben had already fucked me 10 times and made me cum hundreds of times through playing with me. Just before 3.00pm. I slipped on my housecoat and sat waiting for Ben. I didn’t do up my housecoat and Terry couldn’t keep his eyes off my naked body as I sat there.

Ben arrived right on time and greeted Terry with a hearty handshake. Terry was very nervous but he carried out his part very well and didn’t say anything out of turn. He simply sat in the corner of our sunroom which is bright and airy while Ben set up his table. When he was ready, I slipped off my housecoat and walked naked over to the massage table. I made it look as thought I wasn’t very familiar with what I had to do and Ben helped me up onto the table. He laid me down on my belly and then walked over to Terry and said, “I understand you want to watch as I give your wife a massage and I also understand you want me to go a lot further than only a massage. I need your formal permission to do this so I want you to read this document I have prepared and if you are agreeable, please sign it! Terry scanned quickly through the paper and then signed it and handed it back to Ben. I doubt there would have been any reason Terry wouldn’t have signed the paper with me lying naked on the table waiting for him to sign.

Ben poured his oil on my back and massaged me as he had done lots of times before. When he started to work up between my legs he slipped his fingers into my cunt and I started to get very worked up and Terry could see what was happening but he didn’t say anything. Ben brought me to orgasm and I looked over at Terry and he was smiling like a kid with a new toy! Ben then rolled me over on my back and Terry had a good view of me lying naked on the table with this man running his hands over my body. Ben started with my feet and massaged my legs and then my thighs and soon played with my clit and cunt lips and I had another orgasm. Again I glanced at Terry and he was playing with his cock through his pants. Ben now moved up and started with my shoulders and then down to my breasts and he massaged them and my nipples before he started sucking my nipples, playing with my clit and again he brought me to orgasm.

I knew from experience what was coming next and I looked over at Terry but he was very absorbed with his thought and his own cock and didn’t look at my face – he was looking at my pubic area. Just before Ben pulled me down along the table, as I knew he would, preparatory to fucking me, he turned to Terry and asked him if he was completely sure he wanted him to do this. Terry was shaking and quickly said yes! Ben grabbed my ankles and pulled me down along the table (as he had done many times before) until my butt was at the edge of the table. He then spread my legs, mainly for Terry’s sake because he was watching so intently. He then moved forward as he pulled his hard cock out of his shorts and pushed it into my cunt! Again I looked over at Terry and saw he had his cock out now and was jerking it furiously as Ben was fucking me! Ben certainly took his time fucking me and he had been pumping into me for several minutes when we heard a groan as Terry shot his load of cum up into the air and landed a couple of feet in front of him. The only sound we heard from Terry while I was being fucked was him asking me if it was alright to have Ben fucking me without a condom. I just smiled at Terry and told him this was what he wanted and this was what he was getting.

Ben fucked me for a long time – much longer than he normally fucked me at the club – and I came a number of times as he pistoned himself into me. At last I knew he was starting to cum so I started groaning so I could attract Terry’s attention. He watched intently as I came again as Ben shot his considerable load deep into my cunt! Terry came a second time as Ben shot into me.

Once Ben had withdrawn and was packing up Terry walked over to him and shook his hand and thanked him for giving me such a good fucking and then, to my amazement, he handed Ben $500 for his trouble. I had already paid Ben his bonus and when he turned to me I waved him off and said he had done a very good job and had earned Terry’s money.

Terry was beside himself looking at my well fucked body. He took particular notice as Ben’s cum was starting to run down my legs as I walked about naked long after Ben had left. Terry even knelt down in front of me to look at the lines of cum running down my legs but I didn’t do anything to clean up wanting to allow Terry to see how much Ben had pumped into me. I told Terry there would never be another session like we had just had! I would never fuck another man for him to watch no matter how much he begged me. He had had his fun at my expense (I just loved it) and I wouldn’t do it again, ever!

Ben left, never to come back to our home again, but both Ben and I knew I would be back at the club next week for my next massage. I just couldn’t build up my bonus points quickly enough for my liking. Ben and I continued this program for the next two years before he was transferred to another clinic in another city. I am pleased to say that once Ben had fucked me at home, he abandoned the points system and gave me the Big Bonus treatment every time! I just love massages!

Rough Trade

We often visited the sauna where my wife and I would occasionally indulge in threesomes. My wife Cathy is a petite brunette. She is only 19 and although she had a very limited sex life before we married she has certainly made up for it since.

She prefers men who are well mannered and she can’t abide rowdy types and bad language. Knowing this about her made what happened the other night, such a shock. We were alone in the Jacuzzi at the sauna, when we could hear some loud-mouthed men in the next room. Their voices got louder as they were coming closer. They came down the passage that leads to the Jacuzzi.

They stopped by the Jacuzzi and it was obvious that they were eyeing Cathy up. Only being small, the water came up to her neck but her petite breasts were quite visible under the clear water. The men were whispering to each other and sniggering. They were obviously making crude remarks about my wife.

Then they must have come to the decision to join us in the Jacuzzi as they both removed their towels. I noticed Cathy straining to take a peek at their cocks.

As the men climbed into the Jacuzzi, I said to Cathy ‘Must be time for us to have a drink.’ Giving her the excuse for us to leave. But her reply really knocked me for six. ‘You go and have one, I don’t feel like one yet.’

What! I couldn’t take it in at first, she was telling me to go off into the other room and leave her here with these two obnoxious types. Stunned, I climbed out of the Jacuzzi and got my towel.

‘Are you sure you don’t want a drink?’ I once again asked.

‘No, I’m fine.’ She replied with a captivating smile. ‘I’ll just relax here for a while longer.’

While this conversation had been going on, the men had settled themselves down into the warm bubbly water, one almost facing Cathy and the other by her side. As I went off down the passage, I could hear the men start to engage Cathy in conversation. I turned and made my way back towards the Jacuzzi to see what, if anything, was happening. In the few seconds I had been away, one of the guys was standing and offering his cock to Cathy’s lips and the other guy was obviously feeling her sweet young tits. I was amazed to see her open her mouth and take his big dick inside. Even more surprising was the disgusting things he was saying to her and she didn’t seem to mind at all. Ordinarily she would complain or leave.

‘That’s it! Suck my dick you little slut!’

‘Lets take her to a private room and fuck this horny little bitch.’ The second guy said. The men got out of the Jacuzzi and lifted Cathy up as though she was a rag doll. One guy held her in his arms as though she was a baby. The other guy was rubbing her cunt. ‘You wanna’ get fucked slut?’

‘Yes,’ Cathy replied in an almost whisper.

‘What was that slut?’

‘Yes!’ Cathy almost screamed.

‘Yes what bitch?’

‘I want to get fucked!’ I couldn’t believe I was hearing this. Yes, we had indulged in group sex before but in a nice loving way. I had never seen my wife like this before. Wanting men of this rough type to ‘fuck her’.


They walked off down the passage that led to the private rooms. I crept along behind, it was turning me on to see my Cathy in this abandoned way with rough men. Along the way there were two black guys talking. They turned to look at Cathy and one of them said. ‘Wow! Lovely little fuck bag you’ve got there.’

‘You want some?’ asked the guy who was carrying Cathy.

‘No!’ Screamed Cathy. Seems she was wanting it rough but not quite that rough.

‘Don’t you want some black cock?’ The guy carrying Cathy asked.

‘No!’ Was all she said. The guy stood her down on the floor. She looked even smaller standing in between those 4 big guys.

The two black guys and the two white guys surrounded Cathy and started to maul her sweet young body. Pulling on her nipples and squeezing her tits. One guy was finger fucking her really fast. It didn’t take them long to get a reaction from her. Her lovely little body started to convulse in orgasm. He moans were getting louder and louder. ‘Oh! Ohhhhh! Yess, yesssss. Ohhhhhh, mmmmm!’

As this was happening, one of the black guys started to rub his big black dick across Cathy’s lips. She involuntary opened her mouth to give him use of it. He was not content with that, and grabbed her by the back of her head. Slowly and methodically, he shoved his big black dick inch by inch down my sweet young wife’s throat.

One of the white guys noticed that I was watching, he beckoned me over. As I walked closer, I could see the huge intrusion in Cathy’s throat. ‘Have a feel.’ He said as he took my hand and placed it on Cathy’s throat. I couldn’t believe it, it felt huge. How was she breathing? I could feel the cock moving up and down and the sensation was turning me on. My dick was rock hard. I could feel the cock as it started to extract itself from her throat. He held her head in his two big black hands and started to moan as he emptied his sponk into her willing mouth.

As he withdrew his cock, a strand of sponk stretched from her lips to the end of his cock. I felt a hand on the back of my head pushing me closer to Cathy.

‘I think you wife needs a kiss.’ He said as my mouth came into direct contact with Cathy’s sponky lips. I couldn’t help myself, I stuck my tongue inside her mouth and scooped out loads of sponk and swallowed it all down.

‘Seems we’ve got two sponk junkies here.’ Someone said and they all laughed.

‘We’re going to fuck this little bitch.’ Said the other black guy. ‘You wanna’ watch.’ Without another word, Cathy was whisked off to one of the rooms. I stood there dazed for a few moments. By the time I realised that they had all gone into the room, the door was locked. I had to sit on the floor outside and listen to my sweet young Cathy being brutally fucked. By her screams and moans of pleasure, she was obviously enjoying this new rough type of sex.

Some other men had gathered around the door listening to the wonderful cries of my darling Cathy.

‘Your wife getting fucked in there?’ one man asked.

‘Getting herself some black dick.’ Another one said

‘How many are there?’ another queried. They were having a conversation between themselves.

‘Think we can get a go at the slut?’ the first one ventured.

‘Better ask her husband.’

‘I don’t think it’s anything to do with him.’ One of them said laughing. ‘Seems she has been taken over, we’ll have to see if there is anything left worth having when they’ve finished ploughing her insides with their big cocks.’

Listening to the things they were saying was turning me on even more than listening to Cathy squeals. I was now openly wanking my dick as I sat on the floor surrounded by these strange men who were also wanking on their dicks.

‘Perhaps we won’t have to wait.’ One of them said as he brought his dick to my lips. I was almost out of my head with lust at that moment and didn’t hesitate to suck his dick. They kept their talk going about my ‘slut wife’ and ‘all the dick she was getting’ and how she must be a ‘sponk queen’.

I sucked them all and when they shot their sponk into my mouth, I swallowed it all.

Eventually the door opened and I was dragged inside. They lifted me up and placed me face first between Cathy thighs. I buried my face into a swamp of sponk and cunt juice and slurped away until I had cleaned her lovely young cunt.

She was lifted up and carried out of the room.

‘We’ll bring her home tomorrow.’ Said one of the black guys. ‘We have some friends who would like the use of this little slut tonight.’

That was the start of our new way of life. After that we would go to pubs by the docks or clubs in black areas, anywhere were we could both get used roughly.

Amy At The Nude Beach

My wife, Amy, and I recently had a wild sexual experience that has totally changed our lives. Amy is a beautiful redhead who is quite shy and somewhat timid. I am very proud of my foxy bride and encourage her to dress in revealing clothing so other men can see what a gorgeous wife I have. She has reluctantly gone along with my requests and I have picked out some pretty sexy outfits from the Fredericks catalog that she wears to out of town engagements.

I had always dreamed of having other men see her completely naked and my dream recently came true with a strange twist. A friend at work told me about a nude beach about an hour from home that was frequented by a lot of couples and some soldiers from a nearby Army base. He said that it was a fun place and hinted at some wild goings on in some driftwood “condos.” I got an instant hard on from the thought of my sweet little Amy stark naked on a beach and being ogled by a bunch of horny servicemen. After much begging on my part, Amy agreed to go but only on a weekday when it wouldn’t be quite as crowded.

The following Monday I took a personal day and we headed out to the beach. We got there by ten o’clock and found the place pretty empty. Someone had built a series of small “condos” out of driftwood at the back of the beach for privacy and as windbreaks and we set up in one. Amy timidly stripped off her cutoffs and halter and exposed her luscious young body to the sun. For the record, Amy is 24, 5’4″ with a mouth watering 35C-24-25 body and silky red hair that hangs to the top of her butt.

We spent the first two hours soaking up the sun and splashing in the surf together. Because of the sparse crowd, Amy was the only woman on the beach and attracted quite a bit of attention. I made sure she was well oiled with sun tan oil and was thrilled as guys went out of their way to walk past us and check her out. I noticed that most of the guys had bigger cocks than me. When I mentioned this to Amy she giggled and said, “I noticed. Maybe the sun makes them grow.”

At that point Amy suggested we return to our “condo” and as we approached I noticed that a dark muscular Black guy had put down a blanket right in our condo. I also noticed that he was easily the most well hung guy on the beach with a thick uncut cock hanging halfway to his knees. Amy took notice of him also and whispered to me “Oh my god, look at that thing! It’s huge.” I felt a twinge of jealousy from her reaction to this guy’s enormous member and felt like my plan was backfiring. The whole idea behind going to this beach had been that I would enjoy seeing guys drool over my foxy wife and be jealous of me. It had never occurred to me that Amy might be the one doing the drooling.

When we got to our blanket, I said nervously “Uh excuse me, would you mind moving to another condo, please? We were here first.” He laughed at my comment saying, “Hey man, this is my condo. If you two want to hang out, that’s cool, but I ain’t going nowhere.”

As he spoke he was busy checking out Amy who was staring intently at his huge Black cock. I reached for our cooler and said “C’mon Amy, let’s go” but she surprised me by saying “Wait honey, let’s stay. There’s plenty of room.”

I was about to argue when the guy said “Cool, I’m Sgt. Leon Jones. Y’all can call me Leon. What’s your name dude?” I shook his hand and said “Jimmy and this is my wife Amy.” he turned to Amy and to my surprise gave her a quick kiss before saying “Amy, my dear, you are one sexy lady.” Amy blushed from head to toe and softly thanked him.

“So this is your first time here. What do you think?” he asked while sitting down at the back of the condo with his back against the wood. Amy laid down on her belly facing him while I sat next to her.”It is our first time,” I answered, “How can you tell?”

“First, I come here all the time,” he explained “and I could never forget a fox like Amy. And from the way she’s staring at my Johnson, I know she’s never been to a place like this before.”

“I’m sorry” Amy stammered, “I didn’t mean to”

“Hey, don’t sweat it” he said smoothly “I don’t mind. I come here to look and to be looked at, just like you.”

I had to admit that his comment was true and his open attitude made me feel much more comfortable. My initial jealousy was replaced with a twinge of excitement at seeing my wife naked in such close proximity to such a well-hung stud.

“Hey, do you guys get high?” Leon asked to break the awkward silence while pulling a joint out of his beach bag. I love to smoke reefer and Amy rarely does but she eagerly said “Oh yeah.”

After lighting the joint Leon got up on his knees and walked over to the edge of our blanket and handed it to me. As I took a hit I noticed that Amy’s face was now level with and only two feet away from Leon’s groin and she couldn’t help but stare at it. I had to nudge her to get her to take the joint and as she did she gave me a sheepish guilty look. By the time the joint was done I was as high as a kite and I could tell from the way Amy was giggling at Leon’s comments that she was also pretty stoned.

Leon stretched out on his side on the edge of our blanket and started to tell us about some of the wild things that had happened on the beach. Amy’s face was now less than a foot from his huge dark tool and, her inhibitions buried by the reefer, she stared at it with a look of pure lust on her pretty face. Now that I was stoned, her interest in his cock somehow excited me rather than bothered me and I found myself enjoying her obvious interest in his big Black dick. I could tell that he was quite aware of her interest and saw that his cock had started to grow hard. Before our eyes it twitched and grew until it was nearly a foot long and the foreskin peeled back to reveal the tip of his fat swollen cock head.

“Hey man, I don’t usually get a woody here at the beach but the way your lady is looking at me, I can’t help it. I hope you don’t mind” Leon said to me.

I couldn’t believe how huge his cock was and as it bobbed in the air a bizarre image of him fucking Amy with it flashed thru my brain and my own cock grew instantly hard.

Noticing my erection, he chuckled and said “Naw, I guess you don’t mind. And I don’t have to ask your wife” He brought his hand down and began to slowly jerk off right in Amy’s face saying “You like my big Black dick, don’t you girl?” Looking like she was in a trance, Amy nodded her head and said, “It’s so huge!”

“Damn straight it is. And I bet you’d like to see what it tastes like, wouldn’t you?” he taunted her.

Amy hesitated a moment before saying “Oh I could never. I’m married…”

As he continued to jerk off in front of us, a steady stream of precum oozed out of the tip of his cock and he rubbed it onto his shaft until the entire thing was coated with the sticky fluid. When a big drop of precum oozed out of the tip, Leon caught it on his finger and held it out for my wife saying “Go on Amy, taste it. You know you want to see what Black cum tastes like.”

When she hesitated he rubbed his finger across her full bottom lip, forcing her to taste his cock juice and I saw Amy’s tongue quickly lap it up. Then he turned to me and said “Hey dude, your wife seems to like my big Black dick and you’re getting off on it too, aren’t you?”

I wanted to say no way but my erection said otherwise so I meekly said “I guess” with a stupid grin on my face.

Then he reached out to play with Amy’s shiny red mane while saying “C’mon baby, your husband won’t mind. Give it a little kiss!” while pulling her face towards his throbbing member. Amy made no effort to resist and let him rub his slimy cock against her face. She looked over at me with a desperate look that was part fear and part sexual hunger and in my stoned and excited state I didn’t know what to say or do.

“Suck it girl!” Leon demanded while pressing the swollen tip of his Black member against Amy’s pouty lips. Her big blue eyes locked on mine, she parted her lips and gave his swollen cock head a long sloppy kiss. When she finally came up for air, Leon rolled onto his back and pulled Amy to him so she was kneeling between his legs.

He pulled her face down to his cock and ordered her to “Lick that cock girl. Show your man how much you like dark meat.” Amy lowered her face and began to eagerly lick up and down his shiny Black shaft, replacing his sticky precum with her own saliva. I sat there in complete shock as I watched my innocent young bride slide her lips along this huge Black dick. Where I should have felt jealous and angry, all I felt was raw lust as I watched my beautiful wife worship this Black guys throbbing hard on.

Amy seemed totally out of control, whimpering and moaning as she worked on this dark strangers cock. After licking nearly every inch of his huge member she moved to his side and pursed her lips around his shaft. Then she slid them back and forth along the underside of his shaft, moving from the wide base of his dick up to the swollen tip, which continued to ooze a steady steam of precum. After a while Amy came up for air and stared for a moment at the huge Black cock throbbing before her while gently squeezing his large balls. “You like that black dick don’t you baby?” Leon asked while reaching to stroke her hair, which was hanging down her back.

Amy nodded eagerly and leaned forward to rest her head on his flat stomach and suck on the fat purple crown of his cock. Her hand looked tiny as she wrapped it around his thick shaft and gently pumped it while sucking on the fat purple tip.

I moved down to his feet so I could get a better view and noticed that his hand was now exploring her plump ass cheeks, squeezing her soft white flesh. Then his hand moved out of sight and I saw her ass squirm as his hand found her swollen pussy. I couldn’t see his hand but I could see her rock against it and I could hear the moist sound of his fingers sliding into her twat.

Amy continued to suck on the swollen tip and first few inches of his enormous cock, her lips sliding down the dark shaft while her hand pumped on the base. Leon fingered her tight young pussy while making increasingly lewd comments to her “Suck that Black dick woman. Oh man, your wife can sure suck cock. Look at her man, she loves it!”

I looked at Amy and instead of my shy innocent bride I saw a hungry cocksucker worshipping a huge Black cock. With the help of some potent weed, Leon had taken advantage of my desire to exhibit my foxy wife and seduced her before my eyes with his huge dark tool.

“So good, yeah suck it girl” Leon groaned, “Oh man, she’s making me cum. Shit, she’s good. Grab my Johnson man; I want you to feel me cum in her mouth. Go on man, do it, jerk that meat white boy!”His request shocked me but I was so caught up in the moment that I did as he asked. I grabbed the base of his cock and began to jerk him off into Amy’s mouth. His cock felt silky smooth but it was hard as steel inside and I could actually feel it throb it my hand.

Amy pulled back for a moment and stared with wild-eyed excitement at me as I held Leon’s throbbing Black dick. She leaned across to give me a kiss and share the funky taste of his dark tool with me before returning her attention to his cock. She wrapped her lips around the fat Black tip and eagerly suckled it while staring into my eyes with a look of intense anticipation.

Leon started to grunt each time I squeezed his shaft and then with a loud growl he started coming in Amy’s mouth. Her eyes opened wide as she struggled to swallow his load and I could actually feel his cock twitch with each spurt of cum. His cum came faster than she could swallow and the remainder escaped her lips and ran down his shaft, coating my hand with hot sticky cum.

Amy let his cock slip from her lips and sat up while licking the last of his cum off of her lips. I pulled my hand back, wiping the cum off my hand as Leon sat up with this smug grin on his face. His cock was still as hard as a rock and I envied his obvious sexual stamina.

“Yeah baby, that was nice. Now it’s time to check out that tight little pussy of yours. Lay back and spread em honey, it’s hammer time,” he said while moving towards her.

Amy only looked over at me with this wild look in her eye, not moving a muscle as Leon knelt in front of her. His cock throbbed in her face and she kept switching her gaze between his cock and me. It was obvious that she wanted it but was worried about how I felt. I was still terribly excited but not quite ready to actually let him fuck her.

“Hey man, I said nervously “I don’t think that’s such a good idea. Maybe we should go now.”

Leon ignored me and pushed her knees apart, forcing her back on the blanket while her shapely thighs parted to reveal her plump little pussy. Rubbing his cock along her moist slit he asked her ” Go on baby, tell your man what you want.

“Jimmy, please” Amy begged softly while staring at Leon’s throbbing tool “Please, honey, just this once!” Leon watched me as I struggled to deal with this bizarre request from my precious young bride.

“C’mon man, she wants it bad. Reach over here and guide it in for us. Show her how much you love her.”

Feeling like I was in a trance, my lust won out and I reached out to grab his hard Black dick. I guided it to Amy’s moist pussy and worked the fat knob between her swollen lips. Amy gasped at the first contact and then whimpered as Leon dropped down on top of her. His hands gripping her ass cheeks as he slowly slid his huge cock inside her tight pussy. He fucked her gently at first; slowly sliding the first half of his cock in and out of her stretched lips. He also leaned down to kiss her and she responded by wrapping her arms around him and eagerly returning his kiss.

My cocked throbbed with passion as I watched this muscular Black stud slowly fucking my sweet redheaded wife. His dark oily skin made a powerful contrast with Amy’s creamy pale flesh.

Her kiss seemed to excite him further and he began fucking her harder, driving more and more of his cock deep into her. With a growl he drove his cock in to the hilt and held perfectly still, letting her adjust to his huge member. Amy broke the kiss and squealed out “Oh god honey, he’s big! It hurts but it feels so good.” She wrapped her shapely legs around his waist and her hands moved to squeeze his muscular ass cheeks.

Leon slowly withdrew his amazing cock until just the tip was left in my wife and then just as slowly drove it back inside her. I scooted behind him and could see her pink lips stretched around the base of his dark shaft. As he pulled back I could see his shaft coated with her sweet pussy juice, an obvious sign of her arousal.

He fucked her slowly for a while, savoring the feeling of her tight young cunt clinging to his thick shaft. As he fucked her he whispered lewd things into her ear and Amy eagerly responded, begging him to fuck her harder.

As his excitement grew he picked up the pace and fiercely rammed his cock into her over and over again. His body gleamed with sweat in the hot sun as he pounded into my wife like a man possessed.

Amy squealed as if in pain with each thrust and then her whole body stiffened as a powerful orgasm wracked her slender frame.

With a loud grunt Leon slammed his cock into her and his cock twitched as he came deep inside her. The feeling of his cock erupting inside her only enhanced her orgasm.

4th Of July

She has been a hotwife for about a year now, but mostly we have only played with couples or single men met through the internet. Most recently she has been pretty regular with one man whom she fucks and sucks one or twice a week (and the occasional MFM with me). She has never been into the flashing, or obvious flirting and teasing – until now that is. Last Friday evening at a 4th of July party she started what may become a fun, new trend.

The party was hosted by a guy I worked with over 10 years ago. We kept in touch and he invited us over to his house for a cookout. Jennifer grabbed a large bottle of her favorite wine and we headed over. The party started at 4pm, and by 6pm she had probably 2-3 plastic cups of wine in her and had a gentle buzz going. While hanging out in the kitchen, one of my friend’s neighbors, Sam, was making strawberry daiquiris. Jen and I started talking with him and he made a rather potent one for Jen. The talking started turning sexual (as drinking talk usually does), and Jen admitted she has a pierced belly button. For the record, Jen is 5’3″, 115#, and brunette, with a 34B. She keeps her pussy in a landing strip style with the area around her lips waxed smooth. She was wearing a form fitting t-shirt dress with no bra (showing her nipples), and a flag thong for 4th of July.

Well, Sam didn’t hesitate to ask to see her belly button ring and Jen nearly just grabbed her dress and pulled it up when she realized she would be flashing an awful lot to a lot of folks. Sam smiled, as did I, when Jen said, “maybe later.” Throughout the rest of the evening, Jen was rarely far from Sam and the two of them were obviously flirting with each other. Her body language, movements and gestures were a dead give-away.

Later in the evening Sam invited us over to his house to show me some of his computer stuff (we are both geeks). Jen was more than ready to go and within minutes of entering his house, she stood in front of him and lifted her dress up from the front and said, “Here it is. See!” Sam’s jaw just dropped to see my wife standing there with her dress pulled up to her chest, showing her belly button and her thong. He just went, “Very nice,” and Jen dropped her dress. As we headed up to his office, Jen said she needed to use the bathroom and Sam directed her to one downstairs. After a few minutes, she joined Sam and me in her office and sat down next to me facing Sam. She had her legs up a little and they were spread apart so her crotch was on full display to him. Since he already saw her panties, I figured she was still just teasing him. I did notice Sam kept staring at her crotch and really couldn’t concentrate. After he finished showing me the computer stuff we decided to head back to the party. On the way downstairs, Jen grabbed my hand and handed me something soft. When I opened my hand, I realized it was her thong! She had been showing Sam her pussy in his office. No wonder he couldn’t concentrate! She just turned to me and smiled.

When we got back downstairs, the beer had gotten the better of me and I asked to use the bathroom. Jen pointed it out to me and said they would wait in the kitchen. I could barely pee I was so hard, but once I calmed down and finished, I quietly opened the door and slowly walked back to the kitchen. And there was the sight I didn’t expect! Jen was sitting on a counter top with her legs up and spread wide open and was playing with her pussy with one hand, while stroking Sam’s dick (which was out) with the other. She saw me at the corner but didn’t say anything to Sam. She pulled him closer to her and started to direct his penis to her pussy. He was ready and her wetness made it easy to slide right in. He was just the right height to fit well and he really started to pound her, sliding out nearly all the way then slamming into her hard. I watched as she started to roll her eyes back and hold onto his arms, which were suspending her legs. She started to moan like she was going to cum, which when she drinks, isn’t very easy. This worked on Sam I guess, as he started to change his pace. She did start to cum and started squealing and howling in what had to be two or three orgasms. Sam then started to cum, and Jen pulled him into her to let him release his load in her bareback (I found out later he had a vasectomy and had told her, so pregnancy wasn’t a worry).

I let them finish and let her pull her dress down before I walked in. He looked sheepish, but I just said to them that I hoped they had a good time, but we should get back to the party. Jen smiled and me and gave me a big kiss and we headed back. I was wearing a loose pair of shorts which almost hid my erection and I let Jen know I needed to be taken care of. She said she would get to me later, but we needed to get back to the party now. I was a little upset since I love a fresh creampie or sloppy seconds, but it would have to wait. Perhaps the best part of the night was later on I saw Jen standing on my friend’s deck and there was a stream of cum dribbling down her leg. She was doing nothing to hide it and I can only imagine what the other people who saw it thought.

Later that night in bed, Jen was an animal and we fucked like we did when we first started in the lifestyle. I asked her what motivated her for the evening and she really couldn’t answer. She said the teasing and flashing really had her going, and while she really wasn’t too attracted to Sam, she was so hot to just do it, she just decided to try and see if she liked it. Fortunately, the answer was yes, she did like it and we are now plotting to find other ways to pull off something like this again.

Bachelor Party Cuckold

This true story is about how I became a cuckold. When I became engaged, despite my objections my friends decided to hold a bachelor party for me. Since they knew I would object, they had to trick me into coming. My best friend John called me and asked if I wanted to watch the Redskins football game on his big screen TV the following Sunday. Being a huge Skins fan, I jumped at the chance and arranged to meet him at his house at 12:00 sharp so we could catch the pre-game show on ESPN!

I should have known something was up when the beer and snacks were flowing freely and more and more of my friends started showing up “unexpectedly”. The Skins were crushing the hated Cowboys and I was getting totally trashed. At the end of the game I was much too drunk to drive and was sitting in a big soft armchair when a beautiful woman in a trench coat walked in. I wasn’t too drunk to see what was coming, but I was too drunk to stop it. She whipped off the coat and underneath was dressed (kind of) in white bustier, stockings, thong and spiked heels.

As she danced in front of me taking off her bustier, I tried to get up and leave, but several of my friends held me down and I was helpless to move. Two more friends pulled my pants down and the stripper climbed up into the chair until she was sitting on my lap.

As much as I wanted to leave, I began thinking with my small head and when the stripper started rubbing up and down on my penis, I stopped offering even token resistance. Eventually I couldn’t help myself and began thrusting my hips so I was rubbing my throbbing cock against her silk thong and was soon on the verge of coming. She leaned over and began rubbing her magnificent 36C breasts into face. This was all too much for me and with my friends standing around cheering I shot the biggest load of my life all over the stripper. Unfortunately, just as the last of my load was dripping down the strippers’ stomach, my fiancé Sharon walked in.

When I looked up and saw the look on her face, I knew I was in the biggest trouble of my life. As Sharon turned to walk out, I pushed the stripper off my lap and tried to run after her. Unfortunately, between my drunken condition and my pants down around my ankles, I tripped and by the time I got my pants up she was gone.

For the next several days I left numerous messages on Sharon’s answering machine, but she refused to accept my calls and would not answer the door when I went to her apartment. I was sure that the wedding was off, but didn’t know what to do.

Finally, she called me and said that we needed to meet to discuss this. I was so desperate I would have done anything to put our relationship back together and agreed to her meeting. I went to her apartment ready to make any compromise. You can image my surprise when I showed up and she was acting as if there was no problem. She said that she understood that I had been tricked into what happened and that after thinking things over she wasn’t mad at all. As a matter of fact, she said that in order to prove there were no hard feelings she wanted to have a party we could both enjoy.

I couldn’t believe my good fortune and she arranged to have a party the following Sunday at her place and invited all of my friends. At first it seemed like a replay of the infamous bachelor party. The Skins were kicking ass and the beer was flowing. After the game, I was sitting on the couch and when I looked up Sharon was coming out of the bedroom in a trench coat! She took it off and was wearing an outfit identical to the stripper. My fiancé is very attractive, she has great 36C breasts, a tiny waist and nice legs that come together at a clean shaven vagina. You can’t imagine my humiliation seeing her on display for all of my friends. I was also very surprised when I saw the stripper from the first party walk out behind her.

Sharon introduced me to Marcia and said that since I had gotten a chance to see her with no cloths on, it was only fair that she get to see me with no cloths on. . Drunk as I was I tried to get up off my chair and two of my friends grabbed me and tied to the chair I was sitting in. As I sat there helpless my other friends pulled my cloths off and I was left there with my dick on display for all to see.

Marcia walked up behind me and began to message my dick. Sharon said that I had one chance for her not to take her cloths off for everyone. She was going to start a striptease and would stop when I came. With that, she began to walk from man to man, rubbing her tits and thighs and get everyone horny. Marcia was purposely stroking my dick too slowly and holding it too lightly to let me cum. After several minutes Sharon said that it was obvious that I wanted her to take something off and to the delight of the crowd, she exposed a single breast.

As humiliated as I was, my erection got even larger which did not go unnoticed by my friends and fiancé. She said that it looked like I was enjoying this and reached up and took her bustier off. When her 36C’s were let free for the whole room to enjoy, a cheer went up. She said that I could stop this at any time by cumming. She also said that if I didn’t cum soon that she would have to start giving lap dances.

Although I was trying desperately to cum, Marcia was apparently an expert at keeping a man on the edge for a long period of time. Being tied to the chair didn’t help. I was trying to strain to make myself cum, but with very little movement available, I was not very successful.

Sharon lay on the couch posing this way and that. She pulled her thong aside to let everyone have a good look. I was totally humiliated to have all of my friends see her beautiful pussy. She sat on the couch and pulled her legs up to her chest while she rubbed her pussy for all to see. She looked like she was really getting into this.

After a few more minutes, she declared since I still hadn’t cum that it was time for a lap dance. She went over and sat on my first friends lap facing him. She pulled his dick out of his pants and began rubbing up and down against her silk thong while leaning over and letting him rub and lick her nipples. They were bouncing so hard that his dick slipped behind the thong and was rubbing directly against her pussy. He finally shot his load all over her stomach and she got up and asked who was next.

She walked right up to one of my friends who was sitting on the coach and sat on his lap facing him. She started to grind against his crotch and he started to grind back My fiancé looked over and said that I had better get comfortable because it looked like it was going to be a long afternoon. She intended to give every one of my friends a lap dance until I came. Although I was trying to cum so hard my face was red, Sharon broke up the room by saying that she thought I liked watching my friends cum on her. She pointed out that all I had to do to stop this was to cum and that with a beautiful woman stroking my cock, cumming shouldn’t be too difficult.

John, my supposed best friend, said he was next, but that he thought she should clean up before the next lap dance. Looking down at the huge load of cum dripping down her stomach to her pussy, she said that she thought that was a good idea. She walked over to me and told me that since this was my party, I could clean up the mess. When I looked at her questioningly, she walked up and rubbed her cum filled stomach into my face. I shut my lips tightly until I felt Marcia squeezing my balls. Sharon told me if I didn’t start licking, Marcia would squeeze my balls until they popped. As my friends looked on and cheered, I reluctantly began to lick the load of cum off of Sharon’s stomach and genitals.

When I was done, she hopped on to John’s lap and began to grind away. She then said that she really wanted to get this party started and pulled out John’s throbbing cock and wrapped her hand around it while she rubbed it against her thong clad pussy. After a minute she decided that the thong was just getting in the way and took it off. She was now naked except for her stockings and spike heeled shoes and rubbed his cock directly against her pussy. Despite my embarrassment, I was harder than I had ever been in my life. As she was rubbing, his cock accidentally slipped directly into her pussy and she began to ride his cock like there was no tomorrow.

At this point all of my friends began to take their cloths off and stood behind her in line. She called them over and began to service them three at a time. While she rode one, she would be jerking and sucking two others. Whenever someone came, they would shoot their loads all over her tits. This went on for several hours with some people taking several turns and when she was done she was covered with cum dripping down her breasts, out of her pussy and down her legs. All this time Marcia was slowly stroking my dick and whispering in my ear that it looked like Sharon was having a good time and that I must want her to keep fucking other men otherwise I would cum for her. Sharon finally came over and made me lick every drop of sperm off of her until she was as clean as when she started.

As a final humiliation she said that there was one more mess to take care of. She laid me on the couch in front of all of my friends and swung my legs above me head so that my cock was pointing directly at my face. Marcia then jerked me off right into my mouth and made me swallow every drop. I had been kept on the edge for so long that I shot squirt after squirt into my mouth until it began to run down the side of my face. Marcia scooped up every drop and made sure that I ate it all. As I lay on the couch mentally beaten and defeated, my friends got dressed and Sharon sent each of them off with a deep French kiss and stroke of their cocks.

When they were all gone, Sharon sent Marcia into the bedroom. She told me that if I ever cheated on her again I could expect more of the same. She then spent the night with Marcia while I slept on a wet couch that smelled like cum. When I woke up Marcia was gone. Sharon never mentioned what happed that night, but it has been the source of many a beat off session for me. Although I have been faithful ever since, what she has done is another story!

Shared Military Wife

I was just a young officer’s wife when Scott went through his initial training in the Army after he graduated from ASU ROTC as a second lieutenant. He found a small apartment off base and brought me out to stay with him. He had written and spoken on the phone with me about his new friend and fellow officer, Kenny. My husband joked with me about how large Ken’s cock was and that I should try it. The first weekend spent at our apartment and my introduction to his friend was awkward. Another round of beers was opened and my glass was refilled, and I saw Scott looking at Ken, who just winked. I had a feeling there and then that my tits would soon be out on display to all. Therefore, I decided to break the ice and jump right in.

“Well, can I see it?” I asked, as I took a long drink of my beer.

I was nervous and I really did want to see it. They laughed again and Scott said to Ken, “She does have a nice set of tits,” and then looked at me and smiled. “Show him honey!”

I looked at him, took another drink of my beer and my hands shook as I put the glass back onto the table. I smiled; it was a nervous smile, but I stood up, still smiling, fingers trembling as I lifted up the front of my top to reveal my red lace brassiere. I know I was blushing; I could feel my face go the color of the bra. They were looking at me, I was looking at them. My husband was smiling, no, he was grinning. I took the top off and stood there in front of them dressed in jeans and a bra. I tried to smile, but it was a nervous smile. I cupped my breasts as I looked at them and then I pulled the tops of my 36DD cups down to reveal my breasts. I knew my nipples were hard. I looked at them, Scott still grinning, and Ken with his eyes locked on my now semi naked breasts and hard ½ inch nipples.

“Not enough, Donna, take it off!” Scott said to me.

I looked at him, his face still held the grin. I shrugged my shoulders, reached behind me and unclipped the brassiere, letting it fall to the floor. I now stood there, facing them, topless with my breasts bare for their eyes. I needed another drink, so I reached down for my glass and drank the rest of the beer before replacing the now empty glass. I still stood there in front of them. The blushing had gone, the shaking fingers had gone, the nerves had gone. I smiled at them; my husband’s grin had been replaced with a broad smile, and his eyes sparkled with both pride and lust. I looked at him and then to Ken as I cupped my breasts. I ran my thumbs over my hard nipples as I sat back down and refilled my empty beer glass. As I reached for my top, I looked at Scott and he was still smiling, but also shook his head telling me not to put the top back on. I smiled as I took a drink from my glass. (I was mesmerized at the stare Ken was giving me from my nude display. My nipples were aching and tingling and I saw Scott’s hand go to his groin to adjust himself.

I knew then he was either getting hard or was hard. I wondered if Ken was getting the same way too. I wondered if I would ever get to see this apparent big cock of his. I also wondered what the hell I would do when I did see it, and where all this was going. I put those thoughts out of my mind as I cupped my breasts again, jiggling them as I let out a giggle for my admirers.

“Come on then, fair is only fair!” I said with a pout, as I ran my thumbs over my nipples again and then pinched them with my fingers and thumbs, making sure to make direct eye contact with Ken.

I was still wondering if I would get to see it, and then Scott turned to Ken and said, “Well, I guess she has a point” and he laughed as he stood up and unzipped his jeans.

I was so hoping that Ken was going to do the same. “Hey, that’s cheating; you told me I’d get to see Ken’s cock not yours!” I said, as I watched my husband take out his semi erect cock.

He just laughed as he held it in his hand, and as I reached for my top he sat down and said, “Okay, fair is fair,” and then looked at Ken giving him a wink.

Ken looked at me as he stood up, and already I could see the outline of his growing cock in his jeans and if that wasn’t a pair of socks down there, then he was indeed big. As he reached for his zipper, I reached for more beer, my throat was dry and I licked my lips after taking a drink. I licked my lips again as he reached inside. I squirmed as he pulled it out.

I said, “Fuck!” as I saw it and Scott certainly wasn’t lying; it was big, thick too. “Fuck,” was the only word I could say as he showed me just half of it, and it wasn’t even hard.

My eyes were locked on his cock. I felt my breathing increase, and although I didn’t want to, I couldn’t stop my fingers from playing with my nipples again. “Oh fuck!” was all I said when I saw him open his jeans and the whole length came into view. I’d seen big cocks, but only in the porn movies up to that time of my life, but never one in the flesh so to speak, and this one was all flesh and a lot of it too. My hands cupped my breasts as I stared at Ken’s monster. My fingers took hold of my nipples again. I looked at Scott; he smiled and nodded in the direction of Ken. I gave him a quizzed look for I wasn’t sure what he meant. He nodded again.

“Surely not; surely he didn’t want me to play with it did he?” I thought to myself.

We had dabbled in sex with friends and I had swung with my first husband, but we had only begun discussing an open-marriage recently. I reached for my beer glass again. I needed a drink and now I needed the glass refilled and reached for the nearly empty bottle that was now empty as I poured the rest of the contents into my glass. I took another drink and looked over at Scott. He was still smiling and his semi erect cock was still out of his jeans, as was Ken’s cock. I smiled at them both as I took another deep swig of my beer and put the glass back on the table. My nipples tingled as I took hold of them again. I knew that they were both looking at me, and I was getting a little more excited as I tugged on my nipples. I looked back at my hubby and he smiled as he took hold of his cock and began to play with himself, and that is when I understood his nodding.

He DID want me to play with Ken, and then the tingling increased once I understood that. I now wished I had a skirt on instead of these jeans. I pinched my nipples again as I looked at both cocks and smiled as Scott’s cock stiffened, and then looked at Ken’s cock again and his too was beginning to grow bigger. I couldn’t stop myself from tugging harder on my nipples, pulling on them and I was so wet now it was becoming unbearable. I just sat there, playing with my tits and nipples, watching two men, one a stranger, playing with their cocks. I was wet, very wet, soaking wet in fact. I looked at Scott, he made a motion with his eyes and mouthed what I thought was ‘undress’. I looked at him again, he mouthed the same word. I squeezed my nipples harder, almost letting out a squeal as my fingers tugged on them. I glanced down at ken’s hand that was now running very slowly over his cock. Ken was now very hard and I was very wet.

I stood up and felt their eyes following my fingers as I unzipped my jeans, and then the button holding them together. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and slowly peeled the jeans over my hips. Scott, of course, would have already known that I would be naked underneath my jeans. I was always naked underneath my outer clothes. I never wore any underwear except to work and church. This fact would soon come to Ken’s knowledge too as I slid them over my hips and then down my thighs. I heard an intake of breath and it wasn’t mine as the jeans fell to the floor. I kicked them off and stood there totally naked and feeling very hot and horny. I looked at Scott and smiled as I sat back down and picked up my glass to drain the last of the beer.

“We need some ‘Jack’ Honey,” I said to Scott as I placed the glass back on the table and watched him tuck his cock back into his jeans and stand up. I looked at Ken, well more at his cock, as I leaned back in the chair, spreading my legs as I did, and watched him watching me as my fingers ran up and down my very wet shaved slit. Scott came back with the ‘J.D.’ as my forefinger slipped inside my slit, burying it deep inside my pussy. My husband knows I get openly sexual when drinking whiskey. I didn’t stop fingering myself as he replenished my now empty glass; I was too busy looking at the monster growing and too busy thinking about it buried deep inside me. I watched Scott has he sat back down and his grin returned as he in turn watched me finger fucking myself. I then watched as he unzipped himself and took out his hard cock again. I smiled and smiled again when my hubby nodded in the direction of his friend. I knew what he meant and what he wanted me to do.

I stood up, licked my finger clean as I walked over to Ken and sunk to my knees and rested my hands upon his thighs. I looked at him and smiled as I lowered my mouth to the tip of his cock which he was still holding. As I took the head to the monster cock into my mouth, he thrust his hips upwards, driving his cock into my mouth. I reached up, tugged at the jeans and managed to pull them down to his ankles and then helped him out of them. His cock in my mouth throbbed and I wanted to feel that throbbing inside my very hot and wet pussy. His cock slipped from my mouth as I stood up and placed my legs either side of his thighs; his strong thighs. I took hold of his cock and guided him into my wet pussy. I moaned as I lowered myself onto him. It filled me, filled me wonderfully as I sunk onto him. I let out another moan as he grabbed my hips, slamming upwards, driving his thick hard cock deep and hard into me. I saw Scott stand up, remove his jeans, and move towards me holding his cock. I smiled as his cock brushed my lips; I let out a deep moan as I felt Ken’s fingers take my nipples as my mouth closed around my husband’s cock.

Ken slammed upwards, Scott thrust forwards; both were filling me to the hilt with their shafts. I moaned on Scott’s cock as I felt Ken’s fingers tugging and pulling on my nipples. I enjoyed the pain and pleasure, the exciting pain of having my nipples treated that way. I was enjoying a strange fat cock in my pussy and a hard cock in my mouth. I was enjoying his fingers pulling and twisting my nipples, his upwards thrusting of his hips that powered that big fat cock deep inside me. I enjoyed the throbbing cock of my husband in my mouth, cupping his balls wanting him to cum in my mouth. I didn’t have to wait too long for that to happen as I massaged his balls, and I knew he was close as he groaned out. I sucked harder; I let him fuck my mouth, letting him grasp my hair as he pulled my face down onto his cock; his cock that was ready to shoot his cum into my mouth.

I felt my own orgasm building as Ken continued to forcibly fuck me, the pain, the nice pain of his thick cock filling me, stretching me. My own body shook as I felt his cock hold there, clenching my muscles around it, pumping it as my juices began to freely flow over his cock and down the insides of my thighs. I had to let Scott’s cock go as the orgasm ran through me; I had to let out a scream as the flowing juices continued. Scott grabbed my hair again, pulling me roughly back onto his cock, growling at me, to me, telling me to suck it. He slammed his cock into my mouth and held my head still. I felt the pumping; I felt the warm fluids hitting the back of my throat, I had to swallow as fast as I could. I’d never known Scott to shoot that much before, he was flooding my mouth and I was struggling to swallow it all without spilling any. I didn’t stop sucking until I felt Scott push me away. I looked up at him as I swallowed the last drop and he smiled like a Cheshire Cat, knowing his young wife was being filled in both orifices.

Ken’s cock was pounding me so hard it was hurting, but the hurt was a pleasant hurt and one that I was enjoying and one that was so fucking close to bringing me off again. I was closer, he was close, I needed one more before he exploded, just one more, please, just one more. I slammed up and down, feeling the wonderful pain as he stretched me, as he filled me. “Pinch my nipples!” I uttered “Pinch my fucking nipples!” I moaned, and as he did, it sent me over the top and the orgasm hit me, ran through me. I let out a scream as I felt my juices flowing, my legs trembled, and my nipples ached. I sat there, tight on him, his cock buried so deep, so filling. He was close; I knew that as I got off of him and looked down at his cock, a cock covered in my juices. I sunk to my knees, took his cock in my hand and looked up at him, I smiled as my tongue snaked out, licking his shaft, cleaning his cock of my juices as my hand worked up and down on his cock.

I took the head in my pussy and winced as he tried to push his whole cock into my cervix. I worked with my hips and vaginal muscles and suddenly felt him hold my butt cheeks still, his cock worked faster and then I felt it, I felt the first stream, then the second. I milked his shaft eagerly, quickly not wanting to spill a drop. The third stream was followed by the fourth and last as I took his cock as deep as I could, clenching the very life out of it and his balls. I stood, still holding his cock in my womb and then turned to Scott and smiled. I sat back on the couch, my legs wide open, allowing my hubby to see his friend’s huge deposit leaking from his freshly fucked young wife’s vagina. I needed one more, just one more. I closed my eyes, held my pussy open and my fingers worked fast and furious on my clit, rubbing it hard as I bought myself to my final orgasm of the night in front of my two lovers.

I let out a big sigh, a sigh of happiness and contentment as Scott refilled my glass again. I looked at him and said, “When is Ken cumming back? Maybe we’ll invite a third friend!”

We all laughed and clinked glasses.

Wifes First Big Black Cock

I can’t remember why we decided to go to the Peppermint Club that night. When Lois and I travel we like to try something different. Anyway, Lois wanted to have a good time that evening and so did I.

There were lots of clubs in Las Vegas. The Peppermint was one of the nicest, with comfortable booths sporting leather seats, a dance floor and live music. We got there just before 9pm and ordered drinks. Lois had dressed to go out. She looked great in a tight black skirt, pinkish top that showed off her cleavage, and rather racy black high heels that added nicely to her 5’6″ frame. At age 48 and 135 pounds, she still maintained a curvy 38D 26 37 figure. The big tits always attracted admiring glances. She wore her reddish hair a bit shorter than she used to.

Most of the people at the club were close to our age, or older. We felt right at home. Since I didn’t like to dance, I expected her to find someone to dance with. It didn’t take long. The best dancer on the floor was a handsome black man who was dancing with an older white lady. They were very good. We watched them for fifteen minutes until the woman returned to her husband and left.

The black man looked around for another partner and spotted Lois. She must have looked available because he sauntered over to our booth with a big smile.

“Would you like to dance?”

“Sure,” Lois answered. “I’d love to.”

They danced together for quite a while. Lois had a sexy way of moving her body that seemed to hold her partner’s attention. During the slow dances he held her tight, his hand gripping her waist and occasionally her soft sexy butt.

As they danced I thought about my recurring fantasy about watching my wife make love to a black man. I had mentioned my fantasy once to Lois, many years before. She laughed and asked why I thought she needed more than I could give her. Since I wasn’t really serious, I didn’t pursue the idea.

At 50 I was not the lover I had once been. I still loved sex, but I couldn’t pound it to my wife like I used to. Not that Lois ever complained. We had a good marriage. As I thought about it, watching them dancing, I wondered whether having another man with Lois might be just the spice to rejuvenate our relationship.

The more I thought about, the more the idea excited me. It had been a long time since Lois and I had done anything new or exciting when it came to sex. This just might be our chance.

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Spectator Sport

Once a week my husband has his friends over. Usually they play poker but sometimes they sit and watch a big game on T.V. Being a loving and obedient wife, I try to have anything they may want ready, beer, snacks, sandwiches, you name it.

Lately he’s had me serving them in short-shorts and a bikini top. It adds to the mood of the game, he says. I don’t mind. I’ve always thought it was fun to tease and flirt, showing enough cleavage or ass to see their pants strain. I bend over to place drinks, letting them get a real good look at my FF knockers, nipples pushing at their restraints. Or when I drop something on the floor, I turn and bend, showing ass and lips to those who want to see. It’s all harmless and it makes me feel sexy.

We usually have the wildest sex after such an evening. He tells me how he watched his buddies stare at my chest or butt, watching them get hard-ons, knowing what they want to do to me. It turns me on to think about other men wanting me, taking me at their will, as they please. Then, when he’s done telling me about his fantasies of me and his friends, my husband fucks me long and hard, like he has to prove himself, or remind me who I belong to.

After one of our recent, really hot matings he told me he had taped what we had just done. That just got me all wet and hot again, thinking of ‘exhibiting’ myself like that, and I made love to him again, bringing him up by mouth, then having him ram it up my ass. Man was he good!!

This past week on game night the guys arrived as usual to watch the pregame show. I served them all beers and left some snacks with them, then went to the kitchen to read until they needed something. A few minutes had passed when I heard cheers and whooping. The game had already started? A little while later I got a beer call and went to the frig to get four more to take out to them.

When I got to the den, all eyes fell on me as I walked over to hand them their drinks. Glancing at the T.V. my eyes widened as I realized I was looking at a still picture of myself, ass in the air, my mouth totally filled with my husband’s cock. I felt myself blush and started out of the room. But my husband stopped me, called me over, and pulled me down onto his lap. Then he started the tape again. The guys started up with their comments once more, expressing envy that his wife would do that for him. Theirs wouldn’t, they said. As we watched, my husband brought his hand to my breasts and started massaging and pulling my tits. Soon he brought one out of my top and sucked on the nipple. My eyes were closed as he played with me. I felt myself moisten and I felt him harden. The others were so involved with the tape that they weren’t watching us. Or so I thought.

Their silence soon had me opening my eyes to see them all staring at us, watching what he was doing. He untied my top and it fell off to fully expose my breasts. One of his friends groaned as my husbands mouth covered me. I felt his hand working at my shorts button and I tried to stop what he was about to do. He quietly, but firmly, whispered in my ear to remember whose I was, and that I was meant to obey and serve him. I relaxed and let him remove my shorts, spreading my legs and exposing me for all to see.

His fingers entered me roughly and I gasped. That brought wild reaction from his friends. He spread me open, licked and probed. He quickly stripped off his clothes and pulled me over him to suck his penis. I did so obediently as I heard zippers unsheathing other cocks. I glanced up and saw the other three playing with themselves. I licked and sucked, slurping loudly to drive the others wild, and it worked.

Soon my husband drew me off of him and set me on all fours. His penis found my asshole and he slowly worked his way inside. His friends loudly and wildly expressed their disbelief that I would let him screw me like that, and in front of others, too. As he rocked gently to enter me further, he explained to them our relationship and how he had trained me in obedience to serve him and do anything for him that he wanted.

My moans filled the air as he gave great detail to the things he has done to me, and required of me. His dick sank deeper into my ass. He told them of our recent trip to Thailand and our experiences there(that will be my next story). His friends were growing frantic with desire. He pulled out of me and turned me over, spread my legs and plunged into my cunt. His thrusts brought me close quickly. Soon I was bucking my hips, begging him to fuck me hard. Telling him how I love for him to do me all the time. Begging for release, I felt his orgasm start as I began to come. Out of the corners of my eyes I could see all three of his friends shooting cum all over.

When he was done I put my clothes back on and got them more drinks and snacks as they settled down to watch the game. As I was leaving the room I heard my husband tell them that the poker stakes had just gone up. The winner would get a turn with me next time, with everyone watching, of course. Each new winner would get a turn. A shiver ran through me as I thought about that. I wasn’t sure I wanted it to be that way, but I was excited about teasing them and pleasing him. After all, I have promised to submit to whatever he wants. Here with friends, or away in a place where no one knows us, like Thailand. There’s really no difference. Only the anonymity.

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