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  1. When Cindy and I had moved into our new home, it didn't take long to meet all the neighbors. It was a fairly new community and everyone was interested in getting to know everyone else so they would have BBQ at different homes and get-togethers. By this point in our relationship Cindy had already been with a few different men and our adventures were becoming slightly more casual. Rick would come over once in a while and it wasn't long before they would get into it. I would, of course, run and get the camcorder and record it for viewing later. Besides Rick, Cindy hadn't been with any other guy for several months and we were spending most of our time getting the house the way we wanted it. I always told Cindy I would love it if one day she were to confess to me that she had an affair with someone that we had not pre-planned her sleeping with. It was just something about that feeling of nervousness and excitement that really got me going. But after all this time nothing had ever happened like that and I was getting used to it. After all, I had nothing to complain about. But I do have a confession and that is that I started to fantasize about setting up different scenarios without her knowing about them and seeing her reaction to them. My sister lived not too far from our new place and this was a great opportunity for us to spend more time with our families. I have two nephews and one of them is in his second year in college. I always had a good relationship with him and now that we lived closer he would often come by the house after classes and even bring over a friend or two … I think it is because I didn't care if they had a beer or two where I knew his mom would not approve. The way I saw it, it was safer at home than out on the streets. One day he was over with his friend Steve playing Playstation. Steve needed to go the bathroom but my nephew was using it so I told him he could use the master bedroom's bathroom and pointed to the hallway. Later that afternoon after they had left I had to use the bathroom myself and realized that right there on the vanity sink was Cindy's purple lingerie and garter belt that she had used the night before with Rick. At first I was slightly embarrassed for her thinking that Steve saw it when he used the bathroom but then it got me a little excited thinking that this kid was probably thinking of Cindy in the outfit … or at least I was hoping he was. A few days later they both came over again and I had purposely left her vibrator and a pair of panties on the countertop. I wasn't sure how I was going to assure Steve would have to go back in there. After all, how do I get him to use that bathroom while making sure my nephew uses only the other one. To my surprise he waited until my nephew did use the bathroom to ask me if he could use ours. After he went in I stood by the door at the hallway and just wondered what he was doing and then I heard the quick switch on and off of the vibrator. My heart was racing. I quickly jumped away and ran to the living room so as to not get caught. This went on for about 3 weeks. I wouldn't always have something planned or sitting out and he wouldn't always go to the bathroom but it happened more often than not. The whole time I wanted to tell Cindy but I really didn't know how to do it or if she would even think that a 18-19 year old guy looking at her stuff was right so I waited. I even had my nephew bring his friend over a couple of times for dinner just to watch him eye my wife. I give him credit for being discreet but he would always try to catch a glimpse of her breasts whenever she was sitting down by walking behind her and asking her if she wanted a refill on her water and then grabbing her glass. Cindy thought he was the most polite young man while all the time he was just eye-fucking her. Perspectives can be so different. About 2 months later the opportunity finally came during one afternoon when my nephew and he were talking about how the school was going to fumigate his dorm building for termites next weekend and where he was going to stay. My nephew said he could stay at his place but would have to crash on the floor in his room of the sofa. I pretended I wasn't listening and asked why he was spending the weekend there and they explained it to me. I made a comment about my sister's couch not being the most comfortable and then casually threw out the option to crash the weekend at my house since we do have 2 spare bedrooms {one waiting to become a den}. He jumped at the offer and it was set. I asked Cindy about it that night and she seemed completely unaware of anything and said it would be fine and asked if my nephew would be staying over too. I quickly said he wasn't and changed the subject. My mind was racing as to how I could pull anything off. That Friday, Steve came over in the afternoon and my nephew not long after. We had a few beers and watched television. I had purposely disconnected the water supply hose to the guest bathroom toilet a couple of days before so that it would not be used under the pretense it needed to be fixed. Steve and my nephew had both been using the master bathroom. Cindy came home from work, we had dinner, and my nephew ended up taking off to spend time with his girlfriend. The three of us spent the rest of the evening watching TV and drinking; beer for Steve and wine for us. On Fridays Cindy always relaxes after a tough week by drinking a couple of glasses of wine. Cindy was asking Steve if he didn't have a girlfriend and he said not at the moment. So she was giving him the 3rd degree to find out if she knew anyone who might be perfect for him. All I kept thinking was he wants you right now. By 11pm Cindy was falling asleep and the wine wasn't helping. I was hoping she might last a bit longer but I ended up tucking her in and going back to watch TV. At about midnight I went to 'use the bathroom' and went to see if Cindy was still sleeping and she was. She was laying on your stomach, leaning over to the side slightly and I pulled down the sheet revealing her back, part of her ass, and the side of her breast. It was beautiful. When I went back I kept hoping that Steve would need to use the bathroom by offering him some more beer and it worked. He asked if he could go since Cindy was sleeping and I said of course, she won't wake up. I couldn't wait to see his face when he came back. After about 10 minutes I wondered what was taking him so long so I actually walked into the bedroom expecting him to be in the bathroom and when I turned the corner to the bathroom he was sitting on the toilet seat with a direct view to Cindy, jacking off. They guy was startled and pulled up his pants in a flash. I just laughed quietly and left the room. He didn't come out for another 20 minutes from being so embarrassed but when he did he was red like a tomato and just sat down without saying a word. At this point I was quite empowered so I pushed play on the VCR and started to show a tape of Cindy teasing me in one of her outfits and then giving me a blowjob. Steve was quiet and kept looking at me. I started to ask him if he found her attractive and he just nodded. I asked him if wanted to do something to her and he didn't do anything. I tried to calm him down by telling him I knew he had been looking at Cindy over the past few months and wanted to know what he thought of her. After a bit he started to say things like she was hot, etc. etc. This is when I told him that I wanted him to fuck my wife but that she couldn't know I had told him anything. I lied to him and said she had been fantasizing about him and that this was her ultimate fantasy. I said that Cindy, who was now 29, had wanted to fuck a college guy for some time and I was determined to make it happen. He was all about it. Since all of that was a lie, and Cindy has a thing for much, much older men I didn't have the details on how I was going to pull it off. Anyways, Steve and I had it all planned out to try and have her get excited by catching him. The next part takes place over another month of carefully planned events. I felt like I was planning the consipiracy of the century. On Saturday I made sure to tell Steve to take a shower while she was gardening and that I would leave to go to the supermarket. When the time came, he jumped into the master shower since the other one was 'broken' but Cindy didn't have a clue that the toilet water and shower water are not connected. When I got back Steve told me that he saw her come into the bathroom, look up at the shower to notice him behind the glass enclosure, and then go back out but not before giving him a complete look over. He was pretending to wash his hair and not be looking. The next day he helped her do some gardening while only wearing jeans. That had her attention and she loved that someone was helping her landscape which had taken longer than she hoped for. He left that night back to his dorm and she told me all about how helpful he was in the yard but never mentioned having seen him in the shower. I suggested that we could give him some spending cash to come over and help her next weekend finish the yard and she thought it was a great idea. I called Steve that night and told him what was happening and he was getting all excited. I had to work that Saturday but Steve told me all the details over the phone that evening. He had arrived around 9am in the morning and Cindy answered the door and offered him some breakfast. The started to work in the yard right after and he was once again only wearing his jeans. Steve was in pretty good shape for an 18-19 year old. Not that he was Mr. six-pack but he kept in shape. As it got closer to noon, Cindy told him she had to go in and change into something cooler because her jeans were killing her. It was August and the Florida sun is quite brutal. She came back out in her bikini which in and of itself isn't that strange here but he told me it was the orange bikini I knew she was trying to catch his eye. This bikini is fairly conservative on the top part, covering everything but giving a great curved view, but the bottom part was high on the sided and slightly lower on the back. It definitely had a sexual appeal and I asked 20 questions about how he was feeling and what he liked the most. I was learning that I loved to hear what guys thought about her almost as much as watching them with her. He came over on Sunday again and then the next weekend until it was finished. When it was done, I was working on the crown molding and they both came in and sat in the kitchen chairs since they didn't want to sit on the couches all sticky and wet. I walked from the living room to the den just to get a peak in the kitchen and there was Steve standing behind Cindy giving her a neck massage. Her head was leaning all the way forward and he was just pressing into her bare shoulders and rubbing down her arms. I stopped for a brief moment just enough to have him see me and I smiled and kept going. For the next couple of weeks Steve would come over in the afternoons with my nephew but Cindy and him would not cross paths. She would ask me more than before if he had come over and how he was doing but that was it. I didn't even want to ask or insinuate anything. He would ask me when he could see her again and I couldn't tell him because I didn't know what else to do at this point. He came up with the next idea which was perfect. One day he stayed until Cindy came home and made up some excuse that I was helping him with a college paper. He was talking with her for awhile and then I heard her ask me if I was up for going out tonight. It seems that Steve and some of his friends were going out on the town and he invited us to join him … if we weren't too old. That is all she needed to prove we were still hip. Steve came over later that evening and I drove to the Grove {lots of bars and a couple of clubs}. Cindy was dressed in her flirty skirt which wraps around and is tied in the back, her matching top, and short heeled shoes. I could see she was trying to dress younger by using her older clothes and the shirt was a bit tight … but nicely tight. We met his friends, had a few drinks, and went to a couple of different places. Nothing much happened but hey spent most of the night talking and I know that is a great sign for Cindy since she gets more comfortable. His friends also spent a great deal of time and attention on Cindy and I know she was enjoying it because she was all smile and laughs the entire night. On the way home, and me being designated driver, I suggested we hit Old Cutler Oyster Bar which is one of my favorite places and they a pretty secluded and dark dance floor. Steve said he had never been there and Cindy quickly mentioned how he had to go and for us to go. So off we went. We got there and sat at the bar and had a few beers {they did at least}. Pretty soon they were playing some techno music which is sort of unusual there but it was college night {Thursday} so it probably made sense. Steve got up and asked me if he could dance with Cindy and I said sure. They took off and were dancing. Now, Cindy LOVES and I mean LOVES dancing which is one thing I'm not big into so this was heaven for her. The only time they ever came back was to order a couple of shots which he was recommending she should try and I knew they were pretty strong. I could see that they were dancing pretty close but maybe it was just the crowded dance floor. But then there were moments when I looked and she had her back to him and he was pressed up against her dancing rhythmically and gyrating. I was ready to explode and hated the fact I couldn't really see. They came back and they were both drenched after all that dancing. Maybe it is just me but nothing turns me on more than a women who perspires and is all flushed. We ended up leaving and had offered Steve to spend the night since it was so late but he only stayed to drink some water and then took off. Cindy passed out and I called his cell phone. He said that while they were dancing she had leaned her head on his shoulder at one point as if she was exhausted and he put his arms around her back and moved down … she never stopped him when he squeezed her ass for at list a minute. Then, after the last shot they took, he said he got the balls to pull her to him and put one hand on her breast and slip into her top and cop a feel. He said she didn't even look up at him or move away. I told him he had to come over tomorrow, Friday, and make his move but he said he couldn't but could come over on Saturday. I would set it up. The next day Cindy never mentioned anything he did. I asked her if she had fun and she loved it. I mentioned that Steve would probably be coming over on Saturday for me to help him finish his paper and if we had any plans so I could make other arrangements if we did. She said Saturday was free and that she would take advantage of him being over and maybe have him help her plant her two new palm trees and give him some more spending money. I said it was great. Saturday I called Steve and told him the whole story about the paper, etc., and that she would be home but I was going to call her and say I was still stuck at the tire store waiting for my tires to be changed and it would take at least another 2 hours. And the plan was set. Steve was on his way when I called Cindy and told her and asked her to go ahead and tell him to do the planting now and I would do the paper later when I got home. I'll tell you what happened but it was from what Steve told me later. Steve came over with his books in hand and Cindy told him how I was stuck and would be back in a couple of hours. The talked a bit about Thursday night and how much fun it was and how she wanted to do it again. Then she asked him if he minded helping her plant the palms while they waited for me and he said it would not be a problem. She went to change and he waited in the living room. When she came out she was wearing a pair of white shorts and a halter top. He said he was a bit nervous but after Thursday he was feeling a little cockier so he asked her 'what, no little bathing suit today?' She giggled and said she should probably hit the gym a few more weeks before she wore it again and then rubbed her exposed belly as if she was fat or something. Steve laughed and walked over to her and rubbed his belly and said that he had a belly not her. Then he reached over to pat her belly as if to confirm and made a comment as to her not having any fat at all and how women all were paranoid. She told him thanks and continued 'but I do have lots of fat on my waist and my ass' and pinched her waist to show him. Steve put his hands on her waist and told her she was in better shape than most girls he goes out with. I thought that was a genius line and I know it got her. She just laughed and that was when he slipped his hands down the sides of her shorts and grabbed her ass. The shorts were now slightly lower as he squeezed her ass and then he went in for the kiss … and she didn't even hesitate. After a few minutes he put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her to the floor where he unbuckled his pants and let her do the rest. She pulled the zipper down and pulled the jeans to the floor. He wasn't wearing any underwear and she began to suck the tip of cock slowly and then began to kiss it and lick it all around. He says he had never had someone take their time like Cindy did. After that they went over to the guest bedroom since it was closer to where they were, and he pulled up her halter top and had her tits just hang out while he sucked on them and played with her nipples. He mentioned that she had very sensitive nipples and I told him it was one of her favorite things to have pinched. He didn't really have much foreplay and had her bend over on the bed and was about to go in when he said she stopped him and told him to put on a condom. He pulled one out but said he just wanted to go in a couple of times to feel how wet she was and that he never cums early so not to worry … although I think he was telling me this so I didn't worry. He did it a few times and then put on the condom. He had her doggy style most of the time and then pulled her down to the floor when he lifted her legs and went at. I asked him if he was slow or fast and he said he loves to do it hard and fast because he loves the stuttering sighs of a women every time he thrusts. Never heard that before but it did sound awesome. When it was over she asked him if she still wanted her to wear the bikini and he said yes so she went to change. She said they had to plant the palms before I came back or I would get suspicious so they did it and she rushed him. When they finished was probably the time I got a call from her to see where I was and when I was coming over because they were done. I was already finished but I wasn't sure if anything was happening yet since she sounded pretty calm so I said I was at least an hour left and that they just started to change them. After she hung up she went back outside to clean up the ropes and took them to the garage where he followed her with the shovel. He said they were both dirty, sweaty, and sticky and as soon as she dropped the rope she turned to him, squatted down, and pulled his pants down again. He almost came within minutes because she was sucking fast and stroking him at the same time. This is my favorite part. He picked her up, pulled aside the bathing suit and started to fuck her with one leg wrapped around him. I asked him if he wore a condom and he paused realizing he never put one on. But it gets better. While he was thrusting his 19 year old cock into her, he was asking her if she liked it and she would scream 'yes … I love it … yes'. Then he remembers her at one point telling him she was about to cum and to not stop. Then she told him he could fuck her whenever he wanted … anywhere, anytime. I love that because as of today, 6 months after, she has never told me anything about it. I got home and she was taking a shower and Steve was eating a Pizza Pocket in the kitchen. He gave me the thumbs up and I said I would call him later at night.
  2. miamimark

    Backseat Drive

    A few weeks had passed since our first swinging experience between my best friend and my fiancée and it was torture. I didn’t want to seem overly anxious on any possible future rendezvous but it was killing me. I would casually bring his name into our conversation in hopes she would ask and it worked. She couldn’t help but wonder if he mentioned anything about her and her performance. Since I was the only man she had ever had sex with, she needed to know that someone else other than me found her attractive and arousing. I would tell her how he kept asking about her and how great she was. By the look in her eyes she was eating it up and then she would continue doing her routine, pretending she didn’t care. But all I had to do was walk up behind her, wrap my arms around her and reach down to realize that she was hotter and wetter than ever. One night Cindy mentioned taking advantage of the long weekend and heading out to the Florida Keys for some fun under the sun. Her parents had a house there and her family usually spent most summer weekends down there. We were only a couple of hours away and that made it perfect. As we were preparing the Thursday night before, the phone rang and she answered. I didn’t have to guess who it was because she started laughing and giggling; it was Rick. She handed me the phone and I casually snuck down the hall and into the den to talk with him. I was hoping to convince him to come along but it didn’t take much to hear him say, ‘sure’. Thoughts were already running through my head about what might happen but I had to keep calm. The next morning Cindy and I left with her sisters to the Keys and we met up with most of her family; parents, sisters, and their husbands. We spent the entire day at their house just vegetating and talking about going out at night. I also mentioned that Rick was driving down and was looking for a cheap hotel to spend the night since he didn’t work. Cindy’s mom quickly jumped in and said he should stay with us. She always liked Rick. Sometime late in the evening, Rick showed up and everyone {minus the parents} went to the local bar for some dancing and drinks. That night we got home late and just crashed. Rick slept on the sofa bed in the living room and we shared a room with one of her sisters. The next day we all went out on her parent’s wave runners until one of them broke down {which happened often}. We ended up taking turns on the one remaining wave runner going two at a time. That was our entire Saturday: wave runner, BBQ, and lying under the trees. I honestly hadn’t even thought about Cindy and Rick the entire day since it was just another one of our get-togethers. Sometime in the afternoon while I was taking a nap, Cindy and Rick had gone out on the wave runner together. She told me later that night that he had taken her out into the middle of the bay and they flipped over. As she was getting back on the wave runner, he pulled her back in the water and held her against him as he caressed her breasts over her suit. She started to give him a hand job in the water and he tried to have sex but the water made it uncomfortable and virtually impossible with the waves. He kept trying and it was definitely not going to happen so they climbed back up and he sat behind her rubbing up against her and fingering her. Anyways, that night we played Pictionary and hung around the house. Everyone was calling it an early evening. The only ones left in the living room watching television were myself, Rick, Cindy, and one of her sisters. As her sister was sprawled on the floor with some pillows and blankets, the three of us were curled up on the couch behind her with our own blankets, except me who so enjoyed the cold AC. After a couple of hours, Cindy stood up to get something to drink and as she returned, she looked at her sister and then, looking at us, motioned that she was passed out as she walked over her. She sat back on the couch and nothing happened for a while. Then I slipped my hand under her blanket and ran my hand up her thigh only to discover I wasn’t the only one with my hand there. Rick glanced at me and smiled and we spent some time fingering her together as she sat as if nothing was happening. We did it until she gripped our arms to stop and began to have little jolts as she came. Then both of us got mutual hand jobs under the pillows until we exploded. Cindy got up and went to the kitchen to wash her hands and brought us both napkins. I know that Rick was thinking the same thing I was, ‘how do we have sex.’ But it was so difficult with her parents and family so very close. It is amazing we got this much. It would have been too obvious to ask for the single room since we always slept in the other room. Well, Sunday we cleaned up and got ready to leave. Her parents wanted to leave early to skip the traffic and we were going with them until Rick mentioned that we could leave with him and spend some more time. As it turned out, everyone left late … about 7pm and Cindy and I just jumped into Rick’s car. The drive from the Keys to our house is slightly under 2 hours. We followed her parents and sisters car most of the way. About 30 minutes into our trip and just before we were to get on a very long two-lane highway with no stops, Rick stopped at a gas station. He handed me the keys and told Cindy to jump in the back of his SUV. We got back on the highway and it was pitch black except for oncoming traffic. It didn’t take long for Rick to strip Cindy out of her shorts but she didn’t want to remove her top afraid others might see. I kept looking back and she was hunched in a corner against the door and Rick had his head stuck between her legs. All I could hear was an occasional slurp and Cindy’s breathing getting faster. After a while she started her soft moans and I was trying to play with myself, drive, and look back. How we didn’t die I have no clue. Rick slid her down on the back seat and began to pull his shorts off. Within seconds he was inside of her and she told him to stop for a second. I knew from the first time that Rick was much larger than she was used to and she needed a second to stretch. The next thing I heard was her grunts and the squeaks of his thrusts against the leather seats. He took his time and she came twice by the time he finished which was great for me to hear. Somewhere while he was having his way with her, he took her shirt off and was sucking and biting them and I heard the occasional yelp. Rick was definitely into the rougher stuff and Cindy was only learning that from him. When they were done, she slipped in the front seat climbing over the arm rest. She made a comment about me stroking my cock and then went down on me while I drove. That was the first time I had a BJ while driving and it was awesome. I even fingered her a little and could feel the wetness from her time with Rick. We finally arrived at her parent’s house to pick up our car and said goodbye to Rick for the night. Although this was not her second time with another guy, this was my second encounter with me present and her with someone else. It is very difficult to admit that this is such an arousing experience and part of the guilt of having my fiancé with another man is still there. I’ve never cum as hard as when I think about these moments and I’m worried that I will want more and more of these times. We talked about it that night for hours and I could see she also enjoyed it and mentioned to me that she had had fantasies of being with Dr. Greer again {her very first encounter}. Although I still wasn’t overjoyed with me not being there, I found it a thrill to plan it out with her.
  3. miamimark

    Car Ride and Shower

    I’ve been posting several of my stories which I decided to share after I found them in my journal. Having written them a while ago, I had to clean them up a bit and try to make sense of them. It is different writing for a personal journal than it is for people to read. The funny thing is that half the time I couldn’t remember these stories and half way through the memories were coming like a tidal wave. Just remember that they aren’t all in the order of which they occurred. Cindy, my wife at the time, had already had several swinging experiences with a few other guys. In all of the time we experimented I think I’ve only actively participated a handful of times. My real excitement always came from watching her fulfill her fantasies with other men or hearing about her encounters after the fact. For the most part, they usually happened with my best friend Rick. This was my most comfortable point and since I could always plan events with him, it helped make some of my fantasies come true. Cindy is about 5’ 8” 108 lbs of an amazing woman. Her creamy white skin is accentuated by her long raven black hair. With a fairly petite body, C cup breasts, and a flirtatious attitude, she had no problem in turning heads. Over the past 3 years {one before we were married}, she really blossomed out of her shell. Rick is about 5’ 9”, in pretty good shape, well tanned and well hung. I don’t deny he is quite a bit larger than me in that area … but it’s all good. As long and Cindy doesn’t call his name out when she is with me, I’m good. On one of our regular outings to a local pub, we invited Rick to come along and share a few drink with us. Right away Cindy had one thing in mind and when she came out dressed in her favorite little red dress, I knew it. I didn’t even have to ask but I knew she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Rick came over and the three of us took off. Once there, we walked around the see if anyone else we knew was there. We ran into one of our friend’s sister (Ana) and her friends. They invited us to sit at their table and we plopped on the stools next to them. Sitting next to me was Cindy, then Rick, then Ana, along with about 10 people I had never met. Ana, Rick and I were catching up but Cindy wasn’t really conversing much which made me glance down and realize that Rick was stroking her thighs and playing with her under that table. I was pretty sure Ana couldn’t see it, but the fact we were at a high-table on stools, the view was clear from across the room. Thank God for low lighting. After a few drinks we bid our goodbyes and left. On the way to our car we had to climb a few flights of stairs and Cindy took the lead. I was right behind her and I kept lifting her dress to expose her bare ass and she kept slapping my hand away. Rick would just make some sexual comments and laugh. When we got to car, Cindy and Rick began to make out and I had to yell at them to get in so we could leave. Cindy in the front and Rick in the back. On the way home Rick was fondling Cindy from the back seat and her heavy breathing kept me hard the entire time. I would reach over and play with her using one hand, trying not to lose control of the car. Halfway home, Rick pulled her into the back seat and took no pause before he was on top of her working his way inside. As we got closer to the home, we had to pass through a toll booth and all I kept thinking was where I had the change because otherwise we would need to go into the ‘Get Change’ lane and it would not be good for the mood. Poor Rick and Cindy kept hitting their heads against the door, Saturn cars aren’t exactly the most spacious. Through the toll, off the expressway, and a few blocks later we were almost home and the two of them were still going at it. Cindy’s moans were killing me and all I wanted to do was stop the car and jump on her myself … which is practically what I did. Our home was located in a new development and down the street was nothing but empty lots and overgrown shrubs and trees. I passed our driveway and parked behind the shrubs in pitch darkness. On the other side, you could hear the cars on the expressway and once in a while the lights of a car turning down the street, but we were fairly secluded. Once I stopped the car, I leaped out and opened the back door. Rick slid off of her and came out and Cindy asked me where we were. I didn’t reply and simply took her hand and pulled her out of the car. Her dress dropped back down as she tried to mat her hair down since it was all messed up. With the dome light of the car I could see her flushed cheeks which was always a sign she was really getting into things. Rick stood by the corner of the car pulling up his pants. I passionately grabbed Cindy and started kissing. I took her dress and lifted it up over her head and threw it in the car. Although she sort of hesitated as I was pulling it off, she didn’t resist. I turned her around and leaned her over the trunk of my car from the side. There was my wife stark naked bending over, her arms stretched across the trunk. Her white legs parted slightly and her ass looking incredibly inviting. All I had to do was unzip my pants and I was ready … hard and dying to fuck. Once I started I didn’t stop. Cindy kept letting out little moans as my rhythm picked up and my thrusts got a little more forceful. She was trying not to be too loud in case anyone was close by … nothing worse than a neighbor walking her dog and running into us. Unfortunately, all the build up was too much and I didn’t last very long. I couldn’t help it, this was too good. Once I finished, Rick {who I found out later was really nervous about doing it outside near the houses} stepped in and worked her to an orgasm. He turned her around and pinning her back to the car, lifted one of her legs and fucking until he exploded. I took her dress which was on the back seat and climbed in the driver’s seat, turning the engine on. Rick zipped up and sat in the car and Cindy kept asking me for the dress. I told her to get in and I would give it to her. Ooooops! I lied. I pulled into our driveway and I quickly jumped out and headed for the door. Rick followed and Cindy stayed in the car with the door partially open softly yelling at me to give her the dress. I opened the door, Rick came in and I just looked at her and told her she better run before I locked the door. She bolted like I had never seen and rushed inside, completely naked except for her sandals. Rick and I were laughing which only made Cindy start cracking up. She left to shower and I started to question Rick on how he grew the balls to finger Cindy next to Ana. That is when he told me he was more nervous about being outside the car with Cindy nude. We just laughed about it and he asked me if he could take a shower too … which I knew what he meant. ‘Of course’, I told him. Rick sneaked back into the master bedroom and slid into the shower. I just laid on the bed listening to the two of them going at it. When they were done, Rick quickly got dressed and took off to work. He had the late night shift at the prison and was running behind. Cindy dried off and slipped into bed where she slid under the covers and began to give me an amazing blow job which I’m sure must have lasted 20 minutes. I loved nights like this and even more so the way she would get so turned on.
  4. miamimark

    His Birthday, Her BBC

    My birthday was that weekend and things had calmed down from the festivities and get-togethers with friends. It wasn’t any different than previous years and I didn’t expect it to be. After a long week of cleaning up and getting back to reality, Cindy and I decided to stay home for the weekend. We ended up catching up on house chores and the little things that never seem to get done. Friday night, Cindy handed me my honey-do-list of things to buy and errands to do that evening. On the way out, she handed me a belated birthday card and told me not to open it until I received a page from her on my beeper {yes … this was a while ago}. And with that, off I went shopping. A couple of hours later, almost being done with my list, I was in the drive through line of Taco Bell. I figured I’d take some food back to the house so we could just watch TV and eat. As I was pulling up to the window, my pager went off and a jolt of excitement ran through me. Throughout the shopping and errands, I had actually forgotten about the card. I took the card out of the envelope and, as I opened it, a Polaroid photograph slipped out and landed on my lap upside down. I turned the picture over and my jaw nearly hit the ground. There, in full color, was a torso shot of my wife. From breasts to knees … but that wasn’t the half of it. She was completely shaved. For the longest time I had tried to convince her into shaving herself just for once … and I guess she decided to make it my birthday present. I quickly pulled out of the drive through and pulled aside to read the card. This is what is read: “Happy Birthday. By the time you read this card, Rick will be enjoying this. Take your time!!!” No sooner had I finished the card, I was racing home and disregarded my last two errands. I knew that Rick was probably already there and I couldn’t help but wonder how long they were together and what they were doing. All I knew was that I had to be there. Pulling into the driveway, I saw that Rick’s SUV was already there. Softly closing my car door, I approached the front entrance and put my ear against the door. All I heard was the television and some distant conversation, but I waited a few of minutes out of curiosity and hoping I could hear what they were saying. The TV was too loud and I decided to make my entrance. Sitting on my favorite leather captain’s chair was Rick between Cindy’s legs. He was leaning back on her towards one side with his eyes closed as she had one hand in his shorts, handling his cock in short strokes. His shirt and shoes were already on the floor and had apparently been here for a while. I glanced over to the television set and noticed they were watching some MAX HARDCORE porn DVDs. I had never seen them before until that moment but knew that they were Rick’s. On the screen was a guy sitting over a girl and ramming his cock as far into her throat as he could while she was gagging and her eyes were tearing up. While Cindy and Rick were making plans for my birthday surprise, she had asked him to bring some videos since we didn’t own any. Looking back at the two of them, I realized Cindy was wearing a black leather jacket with metal studs. Underneath, she wore a black, strapless bra, matching lace panties and a garter belt with stockings. For this evening, she wanted to be the dominatrix {as best she could}. She smiled at me and blew me a kiss. Then she looked back down at Rick’s cock and focused on her technique. As I too focused, I noticed she was squeezing the tip of his head and working her way down to his balls and then back up. I decided to not wait too long before they really got it started to run and get my camcorder. By now Cindy was used to my desire to videotape these sessions and then watch them with her later on. I actually caught her masturbating to the videos once. As I got the camera setup and plugged in, Cindy asked Rick to stand up and sit on the floor. Then she walked around him accentuating her moves with her hips in an extremely sultry and seductive manner. She laid down in front of Rick and handed him a chocolate Hershey syrup bottle she had next to the sofa. She explained to him that he had to pour it on her body but only where he wanted to lick it off … and he HAD to lick it all off. She asked me to unhook her bra and then remove her panties. There she was, wearing nothing but stockings and a garter belt. Rick took the bottle and began to let the syrup drip on her nipples and around her breasts. The chocolate outline followed her curves, filling her belly button and then continuing down over the garter belt and covering her thighs. Then Rick let the syrup completely cover her shaved pussy. Rick was in a hurry to eat the chocolate and Cindy would stop him and tell him he was misbehaving and would have to start over if he rushed. As he licked every drop of chocolate off her breasts, I was mesmerized by the contrast of creamy white skin and the dark smooth chocolate. He made sure you could see her soft pink nipples when he was down and then continued down her stomach. One of his hands kept rolling her nipple between his fingers as she let out soft whimpers of excitement. By the time he was done with her legs and feet, she opened her legs and told him to not miss a single drop … and he didn’t. As he ate her out, she had her hands pushing his head deeper into her crotch to the point where I heard Rick gasp for air. She kept him there until she had a complete orgasm. Rick stood up and took off his shorts and quickly went down on the floor, positioning himself to fuck her when she stopped him and told him she wasn’t ready yet. Rick was getting anxious and she had him wrapped up around her finger. As the video camera recorded everything I sat on the sofa and stroked myself, enjoying the best present I had ever received. Cindy stood up and pushed Rick off of her and told him to sit against the sofa. She walked into the bedroom and a minute later came out with a tape and put it in the VCR. She changed the station and pressed play. Then she walked over to Rick and knelt in front of him making sure to grip his cock and pull on it and then push down with all her force. Rick’s face was slightly distorted in pain but he didn’t make a sound. As she played rough with his cock she looked at me on the other end of the sofa and said her and Rick had made the tape for me on the previous Saturday and Sunday while I was at a local conference. Then she looked at Rick and said, but he promised me that he would do whatever I wanted tonight if I promised to do the tape how he wanted. “This is my payback”, she said and laughed. I was torn between watching them and watching the TV. Cindy sprawled herself on the floor in front of Rick and began to lick his cock slowly from the base to the tip. I knew she was going to take her time so I focused my attention for now on the video. Meanwhile, Rick had his head leaning on sofa, one hand on her shoulder and his eyes shut tightly. On the TV was footage of a park … the one across the street from our house. It is a very large park with acres of paths, trees, and plants. Rick was holding the camera as Cindy walked in front of him in her little yellow dress with six large buttons on the front. He videotaped her as she walked through between the four baseball fields {all of them crowded with people}. Once in a while, when they were in a secluded spot, she would lift up the back of her skirt exposing her bare ass or turn around and pull apart the top two buttons to expose her pink nipples. The camera wasn’t very steady and he would turn it on only when Cindy was going to do something and then he would turn it off. This went of for about 20 minutes and then they went to a different part of the park, an area that had a lake and several small trails into the underbrush and trees. I was pretty sure I knew what was going to happen but the anticipation was consuming me.They went into a trail and when the camera was turned back on, Cindy was completely naked with her dress and sandals set on the side of the trail. She was lying down on the grass playing with herself, and Rick would give her commands on how he wanted her to finger herself and touch her tits. Then he told her to come over to him on her knees and give him a blowjob. I think she was really getting off on being told what to do and I was sure this is what she meant when she said “my payback” and I loved it. Rick pointed the camera down and Cindy unbuckled his jeans and pulled them down far enough so his cock sprung out them. Then she took it into her mouth and Rick videotaped the entire blow job, including coming on her face, another first. She waited for the camera to be turned off and used his shirt to quickly wipe it off. Not her thing. At that moment I realized that I had created a monster. When this whole thing started my wife would get offended if the topic ever came up. And even the night we first started to explore the possibility, her insecurity was visible with all her boundaries and constant reassurances that it would only happen one time. Now, after the last time with Chris, she was coordinating the scenarios with my best friend and I couldn’t believe it. And most incredible was the fact she wanted to impress Rick since everyone knew he was popular with the ladies and had lots of girls sleep in his bed. Somehow, she always wanted to make sure he was satisfied and kept asking me what he said about her and what he liked. I looked back at the two of them and there she was, still swallowing his entire shaft and playing with his balls, while he leaned back and enjoyed the moment. Rick tapped her on the head {his signal for blowing his load} and she stopped and stood up. Rick looked up at her inquisitively and asked why she had stopped. She put her finger to her mouth and left back to the bedroom. Rick and I made a few comments about how crazy all of this was. I had asked when he made all the plans and he informed me that it was my wife that called him last week and made the plans. I was shocked, “She planned all of this?”. “Yep!” Rick replied. Ten minutes later Cindy came of the room wearing a satin dress {which resembled more of a night gown or slip}. But I knew it was a dress since she was wearing her black high heel shoes which matched the stocking and dress. She looked at Rick and me and told us to hurry up and get dressed, “We are going out dancing.” I let Rick borrow some of my clothes and when we were ready, we jumped in the car and Cindy drove. She told us that tonight she was going to celebrate my birthday by fulfilling her fantasy … at which point I had no clue what she was referring to. I kept trying to ask questions and she kept hushing me. I noticed we were driving down south into Cutler Ridge {which was a poorer part of town}. And after a few back roads where I had never been before, we pulled up at a small building with a few neon signs and the words, BAR – POOL flashing. I looked at her and was about to ask how she even knew about this place and she read my mind. “A co-worker told me about this place,” she said to me. “He said it was usually packed and very lively”. Rick also looked at me like he had no clue what was going on but all the cars did confirm it was pretty packed. As we walked to the door I realized that the three of us were about the only white people in line except for a handful of guys at the front. Once we got inside I could hardly see anything. There were very few dimly lit lights on the walls and the neon lights of the bar. After a little persuasion we pushed our way to the bar and ordered some beers. The music was hip-hop and almost everyone was dancing, even if they were nowhere near the dance floor. As I glanced around I noticed that the ratio was 4 to 1 in favor of women. When Cindy sat up on the stool, her dress fell above her knees and her very white legs reflected what little light there was, but you could see the solid calves and tight skin tone of her magnificent legs {yes, I am biased}. She leaned into Rick and me and told us to go somewhere else and not to come to her until she was ready to leave. “Yeah, right!” I said and she looked at Rick and told him that he had to keep me away because he promised to do anything she wanted tonight. Rick started to walk away but I wasn’t going anywhere. I had no idea what she was going to do but this was one place I did not feel safe and my wife was not the most street wise woman around and I was concerned. She reminded me that it was me who had once told her about my fantasy to watch her dance with other men sensually and at that moment she told me it was her fantasy to be with black man. I pretty much spit out my beer. Then she told me this was as close as she was ever going to get and she knew a few of the guys who worked at the hospital would be here tonight. Against my better judgment I proceeded to follow Rick and we sat a small table by the entrance, in the corner. I watched as men would walk by her and practically fuck her with their eyes. Some guys would pull up to the bar right next to her and push up against her with their groin pressing against her legs. It was obvious and no one was trying to be discreet about it. About 40 minutes into the evening, a few of guys walked up to her and she gave them a hug and a kiss on the cheek. These were obviously the guys she know from work. She never hung out with them before but they always exchanged hellos and goodbyes, and they always stared at her {and she knew it}. They all ordered beers and got her one too. After their second beer, two of them took her to the dance floor which was incredibly packed. The third guy stayed at the bar and kept drinking his beer. My eyes were glued seeing if anything was happening, but asides from holding her hand as they walked to the dance floor and occasionally leaning into each other to say a few words, nothing else happened. Then she walked back to the bar with one of them and the other one, I think, went to the bathroom. My heart couldn’t stop beating so fast. She would go and dance with each of the guys, but I could see her attention was focused on one guy specifically. He was the tallest one of the three and was pretty built. Probably 6’2”, defined muscles, and could sure put back those beers. After about an hour, two of the guys took off and it was just the two of them. Although I couldn’t see anything, Cindy later told me he was asking about her husband {me} and she gave him some story about how she caught me with another woman and she was really upset. It wasn’t long after she said this to him that he stood next to her and put his hand on her bare knee as she smiled and kept talking. The next thing I saw was her turn around to face the bar and the guy moved a little closer to her, his back against the bar, slightly leaning into her and whispering in her ear. But it wasn’t whispering, he was actually kissing her ear. I couldn’t see it, but she told me he had his hand running up her thigh and under her dress up to her panty line. Then they went to dance again. Once on the dance floor, I lost complete sight of her with the 40 or 50 people crowded around. I stood up and asked Rick to stay in case he saw her while I walked around to the other side hoping to spot her. Once I reached the bar I could see Cindy and the guy dancing towards the back of the floor where the lighting was even dimmer, if that was possible. Cindy had her back into the guy as his hands were coveting her entire body from neck to thighs. As the song got a little louder, he would turn her around and grind into her as his hands held onto her ass firmly. This was as close to public sex as you could possibly have and no one seemed to care much, most of the couples were pretty hot into each other and unless you were looking for it, the lights were too dim. You could at times see when he would reach up her dress from behind and get a feel. After a few songs Cindy walked with him back to the bar and they talked. I had gone back with Rick to keep him company and tell him what I had seen, and he loved it. I on the other had was still nervous about the whole situation but I knew it was turning her on, so I was more than willing to let her have her fun. The guy finally took off and Cindy came over to us and told us that it was time to head back out. As I got into the drivers seat and drove off, she told us that she felt a little woozy from the alcohol and dancing and asked Rick if it was Ok to call it an early evening. Rick hesitantly agreed and told her she owed him from leaving him with blue balls after stopping the blow job. She apologized and jumped into the back seat. Every once in a while I looked back and they were making out while she gave him a hand job, pretty much the entire ride home. Once we arrived back at our house, Rick followed us in and began to corner Cindy and lift her dress, but she stopped him and mentioned the fact she really was out of it and didn’t feel up to it. He tried a little more but finally realized she really wasn’t up for it. He picked up his clothes from earlier and gave her a kiss on the cheek telling her he hoped she felt better. Then he gave me a big hug and wished me a very happy birthday. I just grinned and said, “I think I just had it”. Rick took off and Cindy and I picked up a few things around the living room from earlier, not to mention I had to clean up some of the Hershey syrup that had dripped on the rug. Cindy was going to take a shower and as she did I continued cleaning. She came out of the bathroom wearing her red lingerie baby doll dress made of lace that I had bought for her that Christmas, and had only seen once. It was amazing and you could just see the outline of her nipples and down below you could now see the bare pussy. She smiled and told me to make a couple of drinks and take a shower because my birthday wasn’t over yet. I told her I had thought she was sick but she giggled and told me it was just to get Rick to leave because she wanted to continue the night without him. I was sort of disappointed because, since it was my birthday, I would have rather Rick join in on the fun, but I wasn’t going to complain when I had such a feast waiting for me. I ran to the kitchen and poured a couple glasses of Disarono {her favorite}. Then ran back to the bedroom to hand her a glass and proceeded to undress as I headed into the bathroom. As I showered I thought about what had happened that night. I was looking forward to having a long night my wife and asking her all the details of the movie they made and the guy she danced with. I jumped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my waist, and leaped into bed where Cindy was laying on her side. As she smiled, I began to kiss her neck and work my way down her body slowly. I had her legs spread apart and began to lick the smooth mound, a shaved pussy was absolutely heaven. I asked her questions as I fingered her and licked around her thighs and she would answer in between her moans. She asked me if I was mad about the bar and I told her I was only nervous, but I enjoyed it. She told me it was amazing and then gave me the details of how the guy would finger her on the dance floor while no one could see and how excited that made her. The doorbell rang and she practically startled herself out of bed. I, knowing Rick could read my mind, was hoping to somehow convince Cindy to let Rick into the bedroom. As I stood to go answer the door, Cindy stopped me and told me she would do it. I was hoping this would happen. As she walked past me, she told me to stay in here. She slid into her nightgown and left to answer the door. I waited a few minutes imagining Rick coming up with some excuse about why he came back and then Cindy seducing him right at the door. As the minutes passed I was getting more hopeful. I decided to sneak down the hall and see if anything was happening and as I peeked around the wall, my jaw hit the ground. Cindy was leaning over with her hands against the wall by the entrance, her robe lying on the floor by her side, the door wide open, and her baby doll lingerie pulled up over her waist. Kneeling in back of her with his fingers in her pussy and his tongue as deep into her ass as you could get was a muscular, black gentleman…the one from the club. Standing at the door was another very large black man, about 6’. He wasn’t all muscles, and the best way I could describe him was a slightly out of shape linebacker. I was pretty sure it was one of the other two from the club. The big guy saw me and tilted his head as if saying hi. It took me a few moments to collect myself and I walked on out, heading right for my wife. Cindy still didn’t know I was there until the big guy walked in, closing the door behind him and headed straight for me. He reached his hand out and said, “hey, I’m Sergio”. I didn’t know how to respond. Cindy looked over and said, “Happy Birthday”. {Later I found out that the tall guy, Tony, was one of the technicians that worked at her hospital and the big guy was his cousin. She had talked to him and planned this out a few weeks ago}. Then I realized what she had told me she told him at the bar about catching me with another woman was a lie … hehehe. Tony didn’t take long to stand up and drop his pants proving what they say about black cocks. Holy Shit! I thought to myself. His penis wasn’t even fully hard and it was larger than mine when fully erect. He pulled out condom he had in his top pocket and slid it on. Then he pushed up against Cindy and began to gently force his cock into her. It probably made it a little easier that he wasn’t fully erect, but he used his hand to help push it in. He took her to the couch and pretty soon he was fucking her hard. Serg sat on the couch next to her and took off his shorts. His cock was erect and smaller than Tony’s. He stroked his cock with one hand and played with Cindy’s tits with the other hand. Cindy just looked at Serg with a dazed look, her eyes partially closed as she was fucked from behind. Tony moved Cindy to the couch and they began to take turns with her. As one held her legs up in the air and fucked, the other would be sucking on her tits and kissing her. Finally Serg pulled his cock out of her and ripped the condom off just in time to let his cum drip on her thighs. Cindy didn’t like to have cum on her after sex and it was obvious when she looked at me and grimaced, but she didn’t say anything. I guess swallowing Chris’s was ok, but on her was not. I didn’t understand it. Tony continued where Serg left off and held her legs by the ankles as he positioned himself on the edge of the sofa. Because he was taller, he actually lifted her ass off the couch so he could get his cock inside of her. I’ll always remember the way he would pull all the way out and then push his cock all the way into her, never too fast, just rhythmically. Tony came a few minutes later and pulled out also in time to cum on her chest. He rubbed his finger on his cum and then stuck it into her mouth, and she sucked it clean. Serg sat on the opposite couch just looking at them the entire time as I leaned against the wall and observed. I wanted to bring out the camera so badly but I didn’t have the balls to ask the guys if it was ok. Tony plopped down on the couch and Cindy walked over to me and kissed me. She pulled me down the hall and into the guest bedroom where she reached in my robe and grabbed my cock. Then she told me that when they planned tonight, she had told Tony she had a special request but she knew she felt she had to ask me first, and I knew what she was referring to. Ever since she started having sex with Rick, she experienced rough sex. At first she wasn’t really into it but because she got off watching Rick get off she kept fantasizing about it. But now she always asks me to slap her ass, pull her hair, and say stuff to her. I’m ok with that but Rick likes to take it to extreme sometimes and I don’t feel comfortable with that. It only happened twice and Rick stopped shortly after he saw my expression. Unfortunately, Cindy wanted it almost as much as Rick did, so when she told me she had asked Tony for a special request, I knew what that was. I had recognized Tony by name and heard stories about his scoring with pretty much every nurse and therapist on her floor. She had even told me the stories the other girls shared with her about his cock, and they were true. She told me not to worry, she knew him. “Go ahead.”, I told her and she kissed me. I wasn’t thrilled but I knew how badly she wanted to. She got on her knees and gave me an amazing blowjob … even though it lasted two minutes with me being as excited. She ran into the living room and laughingly asked Tony, “Are you ready for more?” He stood up and grabbed his cock in his hand and replied, “I think I can handle you again.” “I want it they way you told me” she whispered to him. I saw Tony look at Serg and wave him to come over. Tony picked Cindy up and asked her where the bedroom was. She pointed and he took her there as Serg followed closely behind. I followed them into the bedroom where Tony tossed her on the bed and slipped off his shirt. As I was about to go in, I saw Tony grab a hold of her ankles and pull her to the edge of the bed. She was beginning to struggle, play like, and pretend she didn’t want it. Suddenly Serg stopped me and told me that this was a private party. I laughed. He held his hand out and planted it on my chest as I stood at the door way. Then he closed the door. The way I figured it, Cindy planned it that way and I was probably better off not seeing her fantasy. I sat against the wall and listened in. At parts I could here her being slapped and then calling her bitch, and slut. They were pretty much treating her like her fantasy from the sounds of it and it was not settling well, but I had to remember this was her fantasy. I could hear her gagging at times and letting out muffled screams {this is when I was nervous} but then she’d be telling them to fuck her harder. Towards the end, I couldn’t hear her anymore but the two of them were making loud grunts and saying, “Fuck yeah … Come-on bitch, take it all!” When the door opened up, Serg walked right past me and down the hall. I walked in and Tony was lying next to her in bed and kissing her as she lay on her back with two fingers inside of her. He stood up and also walked past me saying, “she is one wild woman”. I walked up to the bed and sat next to her and could hear them getting drinks in the kitchen. She looked at me and smiled. “Did you like it?” I asked. “Very much!!” she managed to say while breathing heavily. After a few minutes sat up, gave me a kiss and said, “I know you are going to be pissed but I didn’t know they were going to do everything they did.” Then I heard them yell their goodbyes and they left. HER SIDE OF THE STORY - She told Tony at work that she wanted to fuck another guy for her husband but she also wanted to have a small gang-bang. This came about because he had told her his past stories including some threesomes he was involved in and it always turned her on. He was obviously more than willing to do it. Then she asked him if he could be rough because it was her turn on, and he said he knew just how to make her cum. Well, when the door closed and they were inside, she was play struggling and Serg came around the other side of the bed and held her hands down. Tony quickly put on a new condom and pulled her legs apart. Wasting no time, he began to fuck her and suck her tits, biting on her nipples. She was getting really excited by being held down since it was her first time, and she was telling them to fuck her harder. Serg got up on the bed and knelt on top of her with her arms under his legs and began to put his cock in her mouth. In the meantime, Tony started to finger her ass, now something she liked. Tony stood up again and took the bottom of the baby doll outfit and pulled it apart but it didn’t break right away, so he had to do it a couple of times. Serg finally got off of her and Tony wrapped his arm underneath her and spun her over. Serg positioned her head in his crotch as he laid in front of her and had her continue to suck his cock. Tony began to stick his cock in her ass and as she wiggled away because it was hurting her a bit, Serg gripped her hair and told her to quit it or he’ll fuck her in the ass too {Sergio being the biggest cock}. Then Tony pushed her head towards Serg’s cock and told her, “No one told you to stop bitch”. She was still enjoying everything but was also a little nervous of how far this was going to go. She felt Tony’s finger inside her ass and could hear him spitting and felt it dripping down her crack. Then she felt the cool gel running down her back {Astroglide}. It didn’t help much and she practically cried as she felt his cock pushing inside of her. She had anal sex with Rick and Chris before but Tony was quite larger than either of us, and he wasn’t being too gentle. “That’s right bitch … you are going to like it tonight” Tony said as he kept trying to push in. At the moment that his head broke through, he stopped and slowly shoved what she felt was his entire cock inside her ass. After a few minutes, Tony pulled out and Serg pulled her up on top him. He squeezed her tits began to suck on them. Then he slid her down until his cock slipped right into her. Cindy rode him for a while and then felt Tony push her down onto Serg. Serg wrapped his arms around her and she immediately knew Tony was climbing on top DP her. This was the first and only time in her life she had this happen … but she wanted to try it so didn’t say anything {except struggle for the effect}. She laughed when she told me because Tony used the entire AstroGlide bottle on her. She said that when both were inside, she felt like screaming but it also felt exciting and she didn’t know how to react. It wasn’t as much pleasure of the sensation as it was the situation. When Serg came, he pulled out and went to the bathroom connected to the bedroom. Tony picked her up and laid her on her stomach with one leg pushed up by her side, exposing her ass. He tried to stick it in her ass, but there was no way and he finally gave up. Then he turned her over and fucked her the rest of the time while he held her legs up in the air. Tony told her that he would make sure to fuck her next time she worked the midnight shift. I knew she liked that thought and it actually did happen several times, one time getting caught by a temp-nurse. That night we didn’t have any sex but she did give me a blow job. She was slightly sore and I completely understood. Unfortunately, she was also sore the next day, but the day after, we were at it all night and she kept re-telling the details of what happened. I never told Rick since she didn’t want him to know.
  5. These are my experiences and moments which I wrote for myself and am sharing them with you and I would be glad to answer any questions if it doesn’t make sense. It is sometimes hard to remember all the details since it was a few years ago. It has been a while since I’ve written down any of my experiences with my ex-wife but after the amazing weekend I had with my girlfriend, I thought I would write some more down. As it turned out, this weekend my girlfriend Nat spent most of the time asking a thousand questions about the things I had done with my ex-wife… which seemed to turn her on more and more with each story.The funny thing is she kept asking who the other guys were and I always kept them anonymous … since one of them happened to be her brother. I’m sure she would freak out if she found out her brother, Rick, slept with Cindy {my ex}. Anyways, Cindy had one swinging experience with Rick shortly after our marriage even though she had insisted she wanted to stop after the wedding. So much for self control …. Hahaha. After that incident she confessed she loved it but really wanted to just spend time with me, one on one. I was more than happy to just focus on us but I admit that the thought of not watching her with another guy again did get me a little depressed. About 10 months later, we went to a Halloween party with several of our friends. We waited too long and ran out of time to get a new costume so she picked one of her old outfits while I just picked out an old hat. Cindy went dressed as an Indian and I went as a cowboy. I know what you are thinking … ‘how original’. Luckily for me, her outfit was a little small on her and that made my night. The party came and went. Sometime in January, one of my closest friends, Chris, called me up to shoot the shit and ended up talking for several hours. At one point in the conversation we started to talk about which of our friends’ girlfriends and wives we found attractive. As he was recently divorced, you could tell he had thought quite a bit about it. Then he asked a very peculiar question about my wife. “Do you think Cindy has become more of a flirt?” It caught me off guard but I answered that she is usually friendly but can come across as a flirt if you just met her. Then I asked him why and he hesitated but then confided in me that at the Halloween party he was dancing with Cindy for a couple of songs and she seemed to be coming on to him, dancing up close and being touchy. At one point at the party, he says, she smiled at him from across the room and wouldn’t stop looking at him. I hadn’t noticed any of this at the party but then again I am usually oblivious to these things. Either my curiosity was peaked or I was being wishful because I kept asking him questions. In the end I told him it was probably his imagination. We continued talking about other stuff and then hung up. That night I mentioned to Cindy that I had spoken to Chris and that I thought about inviting him over one night for dinner so he could see the house. She seemed very casual to the idea and agreed. I kept trying to read her but it looked as if my wish was just that … a wish. Chris came over for dinner later that week and we all stayed awake till the early hours of the morning talking and watching television. Chris ended up spending the night in the guest room since he lived almost two hours away. Although I spent the night awake trying to figure out a way to have something happen, it proved useless. Over the next two months Chris would come over almost once a week to watch movies with us and spend the night. Cindy felt bad for him since his breakup and she would ask me to see if he wanted to come over. Every time I called him I would ask him if he thought she was still coming on to him and what he thought about her. I could tell he was uncomfortable with my questions but I would pretend it was nothing. I would even tell him some of the outfits and things she would wear and do, trying to get him really turned on before he came over and hoping something might happen. With Cindy I wouldn’t say anything. She could always read me like a book and I didn’t want to upset her since it was her decision. One evening we got into an argument about how ‘any’ man would take the opportunity to scope and check out a woman even if it was his friend’s wife or girlfriend and even if the guy was in the room. I convinced her that even Chris, who has been one of my longest and dearest friends and who she had known since the age of six and was a very close friend of her family, had been checking her out. She got irritated and insisted it was all in my head. So I said I would prove it next time he came over. She laughed at me and said, ‘good luck.’ The next time he came over was two weeks later and I’m pretty sure she forgot about our argument. On the way to our house, I called Chris and made sure to really work him up telling him a story about how she took some Polaroids of herself on my birthday and slipped them in with a card into my briefcase. I could tell he was clinging on every word. He finally arrived and we enjoyed dinner and started watching a DVD movie. I could see from an angle that he kept glancing at Cindy. I knew what he was picturing … and I had it on Polaroids. As we started to watch a second DVD, I excused myself to change into something more comfortable and Cindy jumped up to go the bathroom. As I was changing, Cindy walked passed me on the way to our bathroom and I stopped her and reminded her of the argument. She just looked at me and couldn’t make heads or tails of what I was up to. I told her to change into something a little sexier and see if he didn’t spend the rest of the night staring at her. She insisted he wasn’t even interested in her but agreed to do it. That is when I figured out that she was turned on by him … she didn’t put up a fight. She took out her Victoria’s Secrets Angel shirt and shorts. A little white shirt with thin straps and a pair of very short shorts which were very loose. Given the right angle, you could see everything. To my surprise, she only wore panties … no bra. The shirt just draped over her c-cup milky breasts. Her light skin seemed darker next to the white outfit and I was aroused just staring at her. The lights were off in the living room just as we had left them with only faint glow from the kitchen. When we returned, Chris was coming down the opposite hallway where the guest room was. He also took the opportunity to change into his boxer-like shorts and t-shirt. I could see his eyes fixed on Cindy as she sat in the middle of the couch with each one of us on either side.Cindy laid down in a fetal position with her head on my lap. Her legs and feet were bent and pressed against the side of Chris’s thigh. He kept looking down every chance he could to see her ass cheek practically outside the shorts as her legs touched his. My hand kept caressing her side down her hips and back to her shoulder, once in a while rubbing against her breast. The darkness concealed everything except the thighs which Chris on occasion was worshiping. Half way through the movie, Cindy stood up and returned with a blanket. She went back to the same position and laid the blanket on top. Now, I know my wife and she doesn’t get cold easily so I knew she was getting turned on by my caressing and she wanted to have a little more privacy. Under the blanket I started to play with her nipples for a while; pinching them, rubbing them. Then I would run my hand down to her ass and follow the outline of her shorts until they felt wet. I slipped in and realized she had taken off her panties when she got the blanket. After a while I looked down and her eyes were closed and twitching on occasion. She was lost in the moment. I looked over and was caught off guard as Chris was blatantly staring at where my hand was moving under the blanket. My heart was beating fast and I was nervous and excited all at the same time. I’m not sure how I got the courage at that point but as I kept fingering her and rubbing my hand down the back of her thighs, I carefully inched the blanket off her ass … exposing the entire view to Chris. His eyes darted up and caught mine in a look of absolute embarrassment and horror as he realized I was looking at him. With my right arm I reached my lips and made a ‘hush’ motion and smiled. I motioned for him to go ahead and touch her. I wiggled my index finger in the air to suggest he stick his finger inside of her but he just stared at me. I made a ‘come-on’ face and repeated the motion. As I pulled out my fingers and carefully lifted my hand without raising my arm, he reached down and rubbed her wet, wet shorts sliding his fingers up and down until they slipped in, between her lips. He tried to keep real still as his hand kept repeatedly sliding in and out. As he started to go faster, I motioned for him to slow down. After a few minutes the movie was ending and he pulled his fingers out and into his mouth. I continued to softly caress her and placed the blanket back over her ass. We all watched the credits and then stood up as if nothing had happened to go the restroom and change the DVD for our final movie. Cindy left first and I took the opportunity to walk up to Chris as he was walking down the hall. I simply told him that if he wanted to take advantage and make a move on her tonight, he could. I could see the look of disbelief in his eyes. I simply told him that I was going to go to bed early and that he can do whatever he could get away with.After everyone was back, the DVD was already starting and I excused myself to go to bed since I had had a very long day. Cindy followed me into the bedroom and gave me a really big kiss. She was hoping that I would have been up longer since she was so turned on and wanted to fuck. I apologized and said I was exhausted but if she wanted to after she watched the movie she could always wake me up. She smiled. I then told her that I was right … Chris did check her out the entire night in her outfit. She admitted she saw it too and laughed about it. Then I told her in a joking way that now I understood why she was so turned on and she giggled. After about 20 minutes, and for the next hour, I stood outside our bedroom door and stood as close as possible to the edge of the hallway which opened to the living room hoping I would hear some sounds of activity. I was convinced Chris was too nervous to try anything. I could picture him on the opposite end of the couch staring straight at the television, petrified. All I could hear was the television. My frustration was getting the best of me and I was about to just jump out there and yell … “would you just fuck her!!!” I heard someone walking to the kitchen and I darted to the bedroom just in case it was Cindy and she wanted to go to the bathroom. After I felt it was safe again, I returned. I was tired of standing and decided to call it quits. I figured I would peek around the corner and say something lame like, “could you lower the television a little bit?”, just so I could see how much of a wimp Chris really was. As I took a step out of the hallway I was stopped in mid stride and leaped back behind the shadows of the hallway. My head peeked carefully around the corner and couldn’t believe what I saw. Chris was sitting on one end of the couch his shorts off, stroking his cock with his left hand. Cindy was laying flat on her stomach facing the other end as one leg rested on his legs and the other leg was lightly tucked behind his back with her foot raised and almost resting on his shoulder. She was completely naked and her head was buried into the cushions of the couch. One hand tightly held on the armrest and the other one lingered back next to her leg. Chris’s right hand has vigorously fingering Cindy’s ass, her hips gyrating to his rhythm. She would reach back and stop his hand once in a while and then let go. I figured it may have been painful but you could tell she wanted more. Chris soon stood up and pulled her legs off the couch and her knees hit the floor. Her ass was bright red even from where I stood. He knelt behind her and grabbed her shoulders letting his hands run down her back with his finger tips pressed into her skin. I could see the lines against her white skin. He took a hold of her hips and began to fuck her. Looking back I can honestly say he was sexually wound up after all that and you could see he was letting it all out. He would stick his thumb in her ass as he piled into her and I loved it. Although she had always been against anal sex, she was beginning to get really turned on by being forced to have it. I couldn’t really understand it. If I were to try gently she would refuse. I was quite surprised at how quiet they were … so quiet I thought they could hear me masturbating behind the wall. He pulled out and leaned down to eat her out from behind. Then he turned her over and laid her on her back on the couch with her head against the back cushions. Lifting her legs over his shoulders and pressing down, he kissed her as he slid his cock inside. Their lips never parted and from my point of view {an angle} they were making out like there was no tomorrow. Chris was on top of her with her legs over his shoulders and her knees almost on the sides of her head. Our couch is fairly deep so her head was slightly tilted to the side. Chris’s arms pressed down on her legs and his hands were interlocked with hers, stretched on either side of her. Wow, I didn’t know she was so flexible. His thighs practically cradled her ass and thighs as he fucked her. The couch would sink every time he pounded harder. Cindy let out a little scream but he kept kissing her, sticking his tongue deeper and muffling her sounds into his mouth. This is the first time I heard anything. She kept letting out little moans into his kisses and it took me a few minutes to figure it out but he had taken the opportunity to get his cock into her ass and was slowly pulling in and out. Each muffled yelp was a thrust. I could see her hands tightly clenching his, but she kept her tongue as deep in his as he was in hers. Then he let go of her and straightened himself while holding down her thighs, pressed against her as he jerked a few times, pushing a little harder into her. He came in her ass and then stood up walked to the restroom down the other hall. Cindy just lay where he left her, with one hand caressing her own breast. I could see she was satisfied. I quickly went back to the bedroom and jumped into bed … and waited … and waited … and waited. It was hell. Finally she came in and got into bed. I was pretending to be asleep when she slipped under the covers and began to give me a blowjob. I quickly ‘woke-up’ and started to fool around, dying to say something. She got on top of me and as she moved up and down, she leaned forward and told me that Chris had fucked her. I pretty much exploded right there and she told me all the details. I never did tell her that I saw or that I told Chris about it, and she never suspected it. The only thing I didn’t know was that the entire time I was standing in the hall at the beginning, they were in the kitchen. Apparently, she had gone to get some soda for both of them when the movie was about to start and he followed her into the kitchen. He drank his soda in the kitchen while chatting with her about his ex-wife and then he mentioned how I was so lucky to have someone like her … so great, so pretty, and sexy. She felt a little uncomfortable when he called her sexy and she blushed so he quickly apologized and gave her a ‘friendly’ hug like so many times before, except this time she could feel his erection and froze. When he let go she turned around embarrassed and was putting her unused glass back in the cupboard when he pressed up against her, took her glass to put it in the cabinet, and he made sure she felt his arousal. I swear this is a scene right from a movie.He placed his hands on her shoulders and she spun around thinking of a way to get out of it but by the time she knew it he picked her up onto the counter and began to kiss her and run his hands up her legs and thighs. She didn’t realize she wanted it so much that it took no effort for him to press his body between her legs to separate them and allow his hand to run his fingers right into her. This went on for a while.She wanted to leave for a minute to tell me but he was so rough {in a way she likes}, he slid her off the counter and was fucking her against it in seconds, her shorts on the floor, and her shirt in the sink. Cindy showed me all the marks he left on her from the nibbles and bites on her tits to the hard squeezes of her ass. He told her he didn’t want her to make a sound or he would stop. So he kept trying harder and harder, putting his hand into her mouth every time she was about to moan, yell, or sigh. He wanted her to yell and he tried everything. Then she got on her knees and gave him a blowjob. She said his cock was about my size in length but it was the thickness she had a problem with. Cindy’s mouth isn’t very wide and I knew by what she said it was hard to suck, but she did it. He kept holding her head as he pushed into her mouth and he kept telling her to squeeze her tits until they were red. Finally, he stood her up and leaned her on and over the sink. He kept gripping her ass hard in a lifting motion and would cover her mouth with his other hand, all the time squeezing each ass cheek. He rubbed his cock up and down the crack of her ass, teasing her by pushing it in and pulling it out. This drives her crazy, and I guess he figured it out He whispered to her asking, “Do you want me to fuck you? Or should I go home?” She was quiet at first since talking dirty isn’t her strong suit but after a few times she told him, “Please, Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” As he fucked her from behind he would play with her ass by rubbing his finger in circles around it and gently pressing into it without going in. He then said to her a couple of time, “You want me to fuck you in the ass, don’t you?” Cindy didn’t reply right away and he pulled out and stepped back. She stood up and turned around thinking he wanted a new position and he just looked at her. She told me she felt so weird as he just looked at her, standing there with his cock rock hard and her naked against the sink. Chris told her “I guess you just don’t want to get fucked!” Cindy replied, “Yes, I do … please. Fuck me!” Chris told her to tell him how much she wants to get fucked in the ass … and she did. He grabbed her and kissed her and they made out for a few minutes as she jacked him off standing there. He leaned her over again and finished off without ever going in her ass. That is when he got her on her knees and had her finish him off with another blowjob until he came in her mouth and she jumped up and spit it in the sink. Although she has swallowed before, she avoids it whenever possible. Chris sort of laughed and made a comment but she didn’t hear what it was. Then they got dressed up and went to the living room. This is when I thought I heard someone going to the kitchen and ran. As they sat on the couch next to each other, pretending to watch the movie, Chris started telling her about his new boat … which is a topic she loves. He told her about things he would love to do out in the ocean and on the beaches with her. She was eating it up; I could see it in her eyes as she repeated his stories. He told her if she was really, really good and did everything she had to, he would take her one day. I laughed at this point and she hit me. Then he kept telling her about fucking on the boat and she reached over and started stroking the penis through his shorts. Pretty soon, he was fingering her and she was moaning into the cushions of the couch. This is when he began to finger her ass and I came around the corner. After this, Cindy wanted to have a few swinging encounters more often. It was strange to see her be the one to want to try new scenarios and experiences. Even thought this wasn't her first time, she did become more involved after Chris although she was only with him a couple of other times.
  6. Well, I wrote several of my encounters with Cindy when she was my fiancée and when she was my wife. Today Cindy and I are divorced but still remain close friends {irreconcilable differences, but a lot of love} and is why some of the stories had her own recollections and memories. In fact, at the time of my writing this, Nat, Cindy and I had already even shared an experience, so to say the least … we are all good friends. A couple of years after our divorce {Cindy and I} I started dating a younger girl, Natalie. Natalie was a 22 year old with Latin blood and passion, a wild combination. In so many ways she was completely different from Cindy. She had a rich bronze tan that made men crazy, smooth long brown hair, and an amazing body. Unlike Cindy’s C-cups, Natalie had at least a D or more. Her thighs were perfect and her ass was just large enough to hold. Believe it or not, she was actually Rick’s sister {Rick, for all those who haven’t read the earlier stories, is my best friend and the man who my x-wife and I would have swinging adventures with.} Of course, Nat knew that my x-wife had slept with other men during our relationship and that I enjoyed it tremendously, but she never knew it was her brother. At the time we started dating; Nat was finishing college up state … about 5 hours away. For most weekends I would make the trip up there to spend it with her. To say the least, she was by far, the horniest girl I have ever dated. I’m not sure if it was the age or the hormones, but she would love to have sex several times a day and I, even at 32, could hardly keep up. I guess she had it all pent up throughout the week seeing all the college studs and the constant getting hit on. She was a recluse for most of her college years, and even in her last year, only had a couple of friends she would hang out and study with. One of these friends was Cory. He was an average looking guy with a thin goatee, slightly built but on the scrawny side and was about an inches shorter than Nat. A few months after Nat and I started dating, he asked her to go out to dinner telling her he needed to talk about something which had happened. At the time I didn’t think anything of it since he had a longtime girlfriend and it was just dinner. When she came home that night, she told me he was torn up because him and Cindy {not my x-wife, but his girlfriend} had broken up; something about not being 100% right for each other. Although this had actually happened 3 weeks before, they would still see each other to have sex, etc …. Ah, the college life I thought. Nat told me how their conversation started touching on sexual topics and fantasies … and I was beginning to get a little concerned where this was heading, probably because I wasn’t sure I wanted to do the same things I had done with my ex-wife. What my ex-wife and I did was wonderful and the best that had ever happened. But I knew Nat was critical of our activities ever since I told her what we had done in the past. Although I never gave her full details, she couldn’t understand why I would want another man to be with my wife or girlfriend. She kept saying that one man or woman should be enough and I explained it had nothing to do with my love for her, it was just a choice we decided on to enhance our sexuality. I also got concerned when she confided in Cory after he asked her if she had ever had thoughts of being with another girl. She said that it had crossed her mind since a few of her friends had done it and loved to do it from time to time. I must admit that hearing this did turn me on but I didn’t put much emphasize on it. After all, I could see her one day kiss a girl at one of her parties just to say she did it and that would be the end of it. As the weeks passed, midterms were getting closer and she would spend most of her free time with Cory studying at the school or at one of their apartments. These sessions would sometimes go late into the night and then they would unwind by going to a bar and having a couple of beers. Sometimes, he would be too drunk to drive home and she would either have him sleep on the sofa at her place or stay with him at his {on his sofa}. I knew they were flirtatious because I saw how they were with each other around me and I could only imagine it was tamed with my presence. On occasion, I would ask her if she felt this might lead to a uncomfortable moment or dangerous situation and she always said he was just a very good friend and a great study companion and he would never try anything. One Saturday she called me in the afternoon and confessed that while doing her laundry in her building’s laundry mat, she had a fantasy about Cory coming in there and having his way with her. I just laughed and we talked about it for a while. As the conversation progressed I would ask her ‘what if’ questions like, if he kissed you what would you do. Or, If he touched you, what would you do? All her answers were expected … Nothing, Stop Him, etc. The next night we spoke on the phone and she told me that she had the same fantasy the previous night and she was starting to get concerned because the more we talked about it the more she thought about her fantasy. I probably shouldn’t have, but I kept talking about it more and more to see how she felt. I finally got her to admit that if he made a real aggressive move, like grab her and start fondling her she would probably let it happen, but if he was slow or tried to kiss her she would stop it. And so our talks got hotter and hotter as I kept throwing out scenarios and listening to her responses. I finally broke down two days later and asked her if she wanted to fuck him. She was silent on the phone and I just waited. Nat said that she never wanted to do what Cindy and I had done but that it was an exciting thought because she saw how much it was turning me on to talk about it. I’m sure it was more than how excited I was because she had played with herself each time I would elaborate on her fantasy with him. The more we talked that more she kept fantasizing about him. One weekend while I was up there she got pretty drunk and we had sex the entire night. Because she had so much alcohol, she wanted more and more sex. At one point, when I didn’t have the same thrusting force as she wanted she actually said, ‘Cory would fuck me harder than that’. I exploded inside of her. Within 5 minutes I was hard as rock again and started asking her if she wished it was Cory fucking her and as I was pumping away, she kept saying, “Yes!!”. The next morning she remembered having said the Cory remark but she just tossed it up to being drunk and horny and said she thought I would enjoy it. We talked about it at lunch on the way to the movies and I asked her if she had ever talked to his ex-girlfriend about our sex life. She said they had and then I asked if she talked about theirs. Apparently, Cindy {Cory’s Ex}, had always bragged about his size and stamina. “Did that ever cross your mind?”, I asked. She responded, “Yeah ... that was why I said what I said last night.” I was beginning to wonder if I wasn’t lasting enough for her … did I need to order Viagra at 32. LOL. Two weekends later I was in Miami and wasn’t going to make it up to visit her because it was my birthday. I was having a get together with friends at a local restaurant and had to be there about 2 hours early to make a reservation because it always got packed. It was 7:30pm and I still had another hour and a half before anyone showed up so I called up Nat. We chatted for a while and she brought up the fact that everyone had gone home for the weekend and she was going to be bored studying alone. I quickly made mention that I was sure she could be studying with Cory and she just laughed. It didn’t take long to get into a really hot and sexual conversation about scenarios. Then I asked her if she would do something if I asked her to. And, without hesitation, she said yes. I asked her why she didn’t go ahead and do it now before I changed my mind and she said he was gone too. She kept saying that she would do something another day and I balked. I told her we would have to talk about at that time … I could tell she was disappointed. Then I made sure and asked her to give him a call just in case and she assured me that he had called her when he was packing. After we hung up the possibilities and the wonderment of what she would do was driving me insane. I couldn’t take it anymore and for no other reason other than to appease my anxiety, I gave a call to Cory {I had his number in case of emergencies}. To my surprise, he picked up and I started saying hello. We talked for a couple of minutes and then I built up the courage to say something and pretend it was casual. “Cory, do me a favor. I’m not coming up this weekend and Nat is in one of her depressed moods, especially since everyone is gone for the weekend. Do you have any plans tonight?” Cory then told me how he was going to stay with his parents but then realized how much studying was left and cancelled at the last minute. “Why, what do you need?” Cory asked. “Would you hang out for a while with Nat or catch a movie so she cheers up? Otherwise she is going to mope around the house all night. But don’t tell her I told you because she’ll start complaining that I am interfering in her life. Just swing by her place as if it was a casual stop over.” Cory said, “Sure, that isn’t a problem … we might even get some studying done. I’ll go over in a few” … and then I thanked him and hung up. About 20 minutes later I called Nat and caught her as she had finished taking a shower. I asked what her plans were and she said, “Dry up, watch TV, and go to sleep”. I made fun of her exciting evening and she kept saying how she wished I was there. At this point I was parked in a secluded part of the parking lot without lights. I reclined my chair slightly and started to stroke myself as I brought Nat into one of her fantasies. I could hear her loud breathing and knew she was playing with herself. As if I planned the timing myself, her doorbell rang and she yelled, “Be there in a sec.”. She was getting up from her bed and told me she had to put me down she got dressed. I told her I wanted her to answer the door in her silk mini-robe. “What if it is my neighbor or another guy?”, she quipped. “Do it for me … It’ll turn me on just wondering what they are seeing.” “You asked for it,” she said and giggled. She had put the phone down and I could hear her putting on her robe and walking out of her room. A few seconds later I could hear a nervous laugh and some muffled voices. Then she picked up the phone and told me that Cory had just come over. I acted surprised and asked what happened. She said that when she opened the door, it took her by surprise and she ducked behind the door. He had laughed and then she told him to enter in about 10 seconds while she ran to her bathroom {inside her bedroom}. She closed the door and ran to her bathroom, picking the phone up along the way. I started to laugh and pretend it was all funny. While she was in the bathroom I heard Cory in her bedroom saying, “Ok, I’m in here so don’t take forever.” Her college apartment had a small living/kitchen area, and two bedrooms, each with a bathroom. Whenever she had someone over to study or watch TV it was done in the bedroom. I asked her why he was there since she said he had left town. She started to whisper on the phone and say she didn’t expect him to be here. Jokingly, I told her this was her big chance to do what she wanted. I could hear the nervousness in her voice. Then I told her to go out there and watch TV with him … but not to change. I was controlling the situation and she was letting me. She was really hesitant but kept insisting he wasn’t going to try anything. “So why are you so nervous?”, I asked. “Oh my God, Oh my God.” she kept repeating. “He’s going to hear you if you keep it up.”, I laughed. “Ok, I’m going to hang up now.” and she did. Meanwhile I was at dinner the entire time dying to find out what happened. I tried to give her a call a couple of times but the phone kept ringing. This was driving me crazy … and I was beginning to regret my own idea. Dinner was over and I was at home just counting the minutes, imagining what was going on … when the phone rang at 2:17AM {I’ll never forget the time}. She said Hi and we started talking, pretending nothing happened the last time we talked. Finally I asked and she kept saying how great it was but wouldn’t give me any details. 20 minutes of pure hell as she toyed with me. Finally she told me that nothing happened. She had tried to see if he would do something by asking him to put cream on her back. She even dropped the top back of her robe so he could put it on, and he never made a move. Then she felt so self conscious that she changed and they ended up going to a movie and a few drinks. Arrrggg….. But I couldn’t let her know how it killed me the entire night. A few months had gone by and we talked about Cory less and less. I could tell she was so worried that he would reject her that she never wanted to try it again. Then she told me she wouldn’t want to do it even if she could. But I thought she was just saying it to not think about it anymore. It was a couple of weeks before she moved back home from college and I had gone up to help her clean and pack. Cory had come over to help us on Thursday and Friday. I’d become pretty comfortable with him and, ever since the situation, figured he was pretty safe to be hanging out with Nat. Saturday he stopped by for a minute to drop off some of Nat’s CDs and we asked him if he had any plans that night or Sunday early morning. Cindy had amassed a collection of about a dozen liquor bottles, each half full and she was going to throw them away. We figured if we had someone, we could all take em down and not let them go to waste. He was in. That night we rented a couple of movies and started drinking early. Most of the time was spent talking about their college experience and all the crazy things they had done. Half way through the night, Cory brought up Cindy and how they still see each other often. Nat jumped in laughing and asked, “Hmmm, I wonder why you two see each other.” He just laughed and said, “yeah … the sex it too good”. By this time most of us were a little tipsy and I was a little more than that. He asked us about our sex life and Nat took the reigns to answer. I just smiled and she had great compliments. I mentioned to Cory that from what I hear, he has nothing to complain about either. He looked at Nat and asked how we both knew and she confessed Cindy would talk about them often. The guy actually blushed. Nat then decided that we should play Truth or Dare with alcohol. I had a flashback to the last time I was in high school and played Truth or Dare … wow, I was getting old. We went around asking stupid questions and taking shots of the weirdest mixed drinks. Drunk we pretty much all were but the fun was still going on. On one of my turns, I asked Cory, “Truth or Dare?” and he took truth. I asked him if had ever had a fantasy or sexual thoughts about Nat. Her smile disappeared and she glared at me and called me an asshole. I ignored her and asked Cory to answer. I don’t think he really cared because he didn’t hesitate and said, “oh, yeah … a few times.” Nat laughed and quickly tried to change the subject but I was determined to let her know she could’ve had him if she wanted that night a few months back. I started talking to Cory and asking what his best sexual experience in college was and how many girls he slept with. I even asked him if he had ever had two girls. The conversations were getting hotter and Nat just stayed quiet listening to him. She would also ask questions and hypothetical situations to get his reaction … she was loving it. We finally finished the last shots and it was obvious we weren’t going to be able to stay up much longer … especially since Cory was pretty much passed out. Nat and I left Cory on the living room floor and went to get ready for bed. Well, at our state of mind, ready was just dropping our clothes and crashing on the bed. After all that talking I was horny as ever and when she took off her clothes, I pushed her against the wall with her ass to me and started groping her all over. She was very wet as my hand reached around and between her legs. I began to fuck her from behind and wasn’t going to last 5 minutes. I began to talk to her and ask her if she was turned on by his stories. She just nodded and hummed a yes. I turned her around and unfastened her bra to let it drop to the floor. Then I reached over behind the door and pulled her silk robe off the hanger and told her to put it on. “But I’m going to bed”, she said. I reminded her that she had a guest out there on the floor and that she should probably help him to the sofa. She looked at me puzzled and wondering why I wasn’t getting dressed to help, after all, he was too heavy for her to lift. I told her I wanted her to leave the robe loosely tied and help him on the sofa. Her eyes seemed to almost sober up when I said those words. I grabbed her arm as she was about to say something and I pushed outside the bedroom. “Just do it and then we’ll fuck as long as you want? I just want you to get a little wetter before we do.” She told me later she figured this was a turn on for me since she didn’t understand what it would do for her. But she went and I peaked around the corner and watched as she helped him up. She even fastened the robe tightly so it wouldn’t open up when he leaned on her. She even took his shoes off when he laid back on the sofa. He mumbled thanks and then closed his eyes again. By the time she was almost finished I had crept up right behind her put my arms around her. She jumped and yelped but Cory didn’t wake up. “I told you to leave your robe loose!” I said and then pulled the front open. She sort of struggled to close it back up but I wasn’t going to let her win this time. My hand went down to her pussy and I stuck a couple of fingers inside. Her arms tensed and she stopped fighting me. There she was in front of Cory with her robe open and me fingering her as I whispered things into her ear. “Look, Cory is right in front of you. Don’t you wish you could just fuck him?” “Do you want to grab his cock and put it in your mouth.” “You know he fantasizes about you.” Her breathing kept getting faster and her sighs would get louder and she would put her hand in her mouth to muffle the sounds. I pushed her back down and she reached over Cory to put her hands on the sofa back as I stuck my cock inside of her. To this day, that will always be the most amazing sight … fucking my girl over another guy as he lay passed out. After a few minutes she started to get nervous he would wake up and she asked me to stop and go back to the bedroom to finish up … and we did. Well, at least we tried to until we passed out ourselves from all the alcohol. Lesson to be learned kids … too much alcohol prevents you from performing. Next day was Sunday and we all woke up pretty late. Cory was still snoring away as we made brunch. By the time we finished, he plopped himself at the kitchen counter and we all had an enjoyable time talking and eating. The entire time I kept thinking about last night and wondering if it all happened the way I remembered it or was it enhanced by Mr. Cuervo. Every time I looked at Nat, she acted as if nothing had happened. I guess she didn’t want to act suspicious in front of Cory. Cory had to leave but said he’d be back later tonight to help us finish packing. He left and Nat and I got back to working. By the time we knew it, everything was finished and we were both exhausted. It was around 7pm when Cory finally came back. Luckily for him, there was nothing to do so we pulled out some the videos we hadn’t watched and ordered pizza. The only part of the house without boxes was her room, so we all sat up on her bed with the pizza, two bottles of rum we found in the day, and watched TV. I knew we weren’t going to get drunk with all the food we ate, but it was just for fun. The good news was that it did relax all of us and our conversations slowly drifted back to sex. Cory and Nat were sitting with their back to the head board and I lay down next to Nat with my head by her side. As Cory shared some more of his stories, Nat opened up with her college experiences; some of which I was hearing for the first time. My hand was under the pillow behind her and I started to play with the crack of her ass. Of course, I kept wanting to see if anything that happened last night was running through her head, so I brought up the question to Cory if he had ever done stuff in front of others. He mentioned a few parties where he had made out with girls and fingered them while everyone else was either passed our or making out themselves, but that was it. Then I asked Nat the same question and she told the story of what happened last night but did not tell Cory it was him or me that were the culprits. He actually got a little turned on by it because he would ask her questions about “getting caught” and “if he had ever found out?” By the time it was almost midnight, we were finishing watching “Eyes Wide Shut” with some pretty mild sex scenes and I put in the next movie, “Unfaithful” which I knew was her favorite movie and actor. Not only that, but the seductions and sex scenes in that movie always got her off … and I was going to take advantage of it. Luckily, Cory had never seen it so I knew she wasn’t going to ask for a different movie. By now we had finished what was left of the alcohol and were watching the movie with a descent buzz. Halfway into the movie, there was a scene where he pulls up her skirt and rubs her thighs. Cory made the comment that those were nice thighs and I agreed. I looked at Cory and then softly rubbed Nat’s thighs and said, “But you know, I don’t think I’ve ever had smoother legs than these.” Cory looked at me and said he wasn’t sure about that because Cindy {his ex-girlfriend} always shaved and made sure they were soft. Throughout all this Nat just put her hand on my arm, smiled, and kept watching the movie … indifferent to our conversation. Then I told Cory to feel them and compare to Cindy and he did just that. He was rubbing one leg while I was rubbing the other and he said that it was a tough choice but they were pretty equal. Nat laughed and said, “Hello!! I’m right here guys. I’m not a doll, ya know?!” We all laughed and I asked, “Sweetie, does that mean I can’t ask Cory to feel how nice your breasts are?” She just laughed. Cory got up to go to the kitchen for something to drink and I accompanied him. When we were there I just came right out and told him what had happened last night. He just looked at me and had no idea what to say. I went ahead and told him that if he wanted to make a move on her, I would be ok with it … but he couldn’t tell her I said anything or she would stop it. I told him how she always imagined him making an aggressive move on her and her getting caught up in the moment. He still didn’t say anything, but he didn’t say ‘No’ either. The last thing I said was that I was going to leave the house and get some junk food for us and give him some space. I went back to the bedroom and told Nat I’d be back and she blew me a kiss. Cory walked past me as he entered the bedroom and sat back on the bed. Meanwhile I walked to the front door, opened it up and shut it, never leaving. I crept into the bedroom down the hall from Nat’s, sat down behind the closet door and just waited. I could hear both of them talking clearly and Cory asking questions about what he missed in the movie. Nat was explaining everything and then told him to hush for a minute because the best part was coming up. I knew it was the scene where the lady tells the guy that she wants to end the affair and as she leaves this apartment, he stops her down the hall, pins her against the wall; ripping her panties off and fucking her right there. After a minute or so, Cory said, “wow, that was intense” and Nat explained to him that this was her favorite movie. “So I guess you like these abusive sex scenes?”, Cory asked. “Not abusive, but I do like a man taking control and having me do what he wants” Nat replied. I didn’t hear anything for a few minutes so I got up and slowly put my head around the corner to see if I could hear anything. It was the definite sounds of rustling sheets and squeaking on the bed and I knew they were doing something. Her bed makes weird sounds any time you move or get up from it. Then I could hear the definite sounds of kissing and heavy breathing. From Nat’s side of the story - After she answered his question, Cory put his hand on the back of her head, holding on to her hair, and pulled her towards him. At the same time, his other hand found its way to her breast and they started making out. She said she didn’t even know what was happening before his tongue was down her throat. He slid her down onto the bed and, as they both were lying side by side, kept making out with her and putting his hand underneath her shorts. He wasn’t much for foreplay as he was already taking off her shorts and had her shirt lifted over her tits. Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, he didn’t have to go very far to start sucking on her nipples. The entire time, he was fingering her with four fingers pushing in and out. Nat was already wet from the movie, but he was being a little rougher than she wanted. “What if Mark comes back?”, she asked him. “He’s the one who told me you wanted this” he said. That little weasel couldn’t even follow the simple plan. I was concerned that she was going to stop him, but thankfully, I was wrong. I wasn’t going to miss all of this, so walked across the hall and stood in the shadows of the hall closet. Without any lights in the hall or living room, I knew that they couldn’t see me unless they really tried and I had a pretty clear view of them with the lighting of the TV. Nat got on her knees next to him and began sucking his cock. From my angle, I could only see her giving him head but I knew he had his hands around her ass, fingering her because she kept moaning. At one point I was laughing to myself because all you could hear him say was, “yeah bitch, like that. Yeah bitch, suck it.” I bet you she never thought he would be saying that to her. He even asked her to stick her fingers in his ass and I guess she either didn’t mind or had done it before because she was doing it. Then she got on top of him in a sixty-nine position and kept giving him head as he played with her ass with an occasional slap. His cock was a decent length but definitely thick. Nat was actually struggling at times when he would push his pelvis up to meet her mouth and had to give a slight gag. Personally I wasn’t enjoying watching a guy get fingered but it didn’t take away from the moment. All I could see was her head bobbing up and what remained of her white shirt wrapped around above her breasts as they hung down and her beautiful ass exposed in the air.“Are you on the pill?” Cory asked and she nodded yesHe got up and was on top of her in seconds with her legs over his shoulders. My view was from his back and all I could see were her legs locked around his head and his cock being gently shoved into her. She was usually pretty tight and I knew he wasn’t going to be able to just slide it in without a little warm-up. “Do you want it? Huh, do you want it?” he kept asking. Cory was teasing her for a while until Nat yelled, “Fuck me Cory. Come on and fuck me like you fuck Cindy”. He began to thrust into her and arched her legs even further back, almost having her knees around her own head. His hands were reaching in and squeezing her very supple D-size breasts. Cory was going at it for almost 15 minutes and then he dropped her legs and climbed on top her, straddling her stomach and saying, “I’ve wanted fuck those tits for a long time”. She cupped her tits together as he pushed his cock between them. Then he put his fingers in her mouth and started to thrust them in and out. Finally he came as he was pulling out from her tits and came on her chest and stomach. He tried to get off of her quickly to avoid a mess and she just laid there in complete exhaustion. Nat sat up and pushed Cory back on the bed. Sitting down next to him she leaned over and began sucking his cock and, I’m sure, licking it dry from his cum. Then she jumped on top of him and started to ride him … up and down. I was amazed that in less than three minutes, he was ready for more. Now I could see her front and his hands squeezing and holding her tits as she bounced up and down. She told him that she wanted him to fuck her from behind. Without missing a beat, he got up with his cock still inside of her and turned her around. What I wouldn’t do to have that dexterity and skill. He started to hold on to her hips and she asked him to slap her. When he did, I could it hear loudly from where I was. I knew he was leaving a mark because the sound was crisp and Nat would moan in pain every time. Nat told me that as he was doing this, he would use one thumb to push into her ass and would match the rhythm of his fucking by pushing in and out. It is now one of her favorite things for me to do. He finally came inside of her and leaned forward to kiss her back. She dropped down on her stomach and they lay side by side. Then he pulled up next to her and began to make out with her. After I saw they were both getting dressed, I went back to the front door and opened it up and closed it, pretending I had just come back. I yelled that I was back and asked if anyone wanted a drink or something to eat. They both yelled ‘No’, so I went to the kitchen for about five minutes and then headed back to the room. When I got to the room, they were both sitting up on the bed watching the credits to the movie and Nat had the remote control about to change the TV to cable. I sat down next to Nat and asked how the movie was. She just laughed and I asked what was so funny. “Cory just fucked me and you missed it”. I pretended to be shocked and she said, “You are the one who told him to. You shouldn’t have left.” With a smile, she leaned over to me and we kissed. I was still hard as a rock from watching them, although she didn’t know it. Cory just looked at us as I embraced her and began to caress her legs. When I looked at him, he was already stocking his cock over his pants. Amazing I thought, I guess I will get Viagra, haha.I lifted the sheets off her legs as I slid down and looked up at her from between her legs, “I see you didn’t bother to get fully dressed again? Were you expecting some more?” and continued to eat her out. I’m sure some of his cum was there but I was trying not to think about it or I would have stopped. That was one thing I didn’t want to think about. As I was licking her from top to bottom, she reached over and began to play with his cock. Cory slid off his pants so she could get easier access. Then she leaned over to put his cock back into her mouth and I helped her get on her knees and slid my head underneath her so I could continue where I left off. As she was sitting on my face, her face was plunged in Cory’s crotch obviously deep-throating him. After a few minutes I laid back and began to stroke myself and she got the hint. She straddled me and as we kissed, she was fucking me like a pro. Cory got up behind her and began to finger her ass and she moaned into my mouth as he did. I could feel Cory’s legs next to mine and I knew he was kneeling or squatting behind her and was trying something. As he tried to stick his cock into her ass, she sat up and told him there was no way she was going to do that. “Finger yes, cock no.” I made a joke about his lonely cock and she slid down my legs, lifting her ass up in the air, and began to give me serious head. Cory took the invitation, and began to fuck her from behind. He also made a joke about, either hole being fine. I came into her mouth and she swallowed every drop. That is one thing I loved about her, she loved the taste of cum. I guess one out of two {swallow and anal} isn’t bad. Cory finished a few minutes later and the three of us just lay on the bad, relaxing. Nat and I would make out for a while and then each of us took turns showering. Cory ended up spending the night in the bed with us and Nat was the literally the center of attention, right in between the two of us. We pretty much took turns that night resting and fucking. One time I woke up and saw Cory eating her while she was pretty much passed out sleeping. Then he climbed on top her and began to fuck her, which quickly woke her up. She looked at me smiled and mouthed the words, “Thank You..” Almost every time they would be doing something, I would wake up because the bed moves and squeaks for anything, but I wasn’t complaining. My favorite time was when I was facing away from them and he had her leaning over the bed while he stood up and slapped her ass, fucking her from behind. He kept whispering to her that he had wanted to fuck her since the night he told her about his breakup with Cindy. She told him that she had wanted the same thing. As he kept fucking her, they were having a casual conversation in whispered tones and hushed moans, I guess not to wake me up. She confessed to him that every time they went out dancing or to a bar, she wore nothing underneath and kept hoping he would notice. He said he did noticed but was always afraid to make a move since she was dating. Then she asked he if she remembered about the time that she was pretty drunk and ended up sleeping in his place on the sofa. He said yes and asked, “Why?” She told him that she wasn’t completely passed out and knew he had copped a feel from her after he took off her shoes and got her on the couch. {Apparently, he had slipped his hand under her skirt and felt her lips for just a minute and then caressed her breast.} She told him he was hoping that he would have done more. Then she began moaning loud as he was fucking her with all his strength. She buried her head into the sheets and was yelling as he slapped and fucked her. It was funny that they were whispering and then making so much noise with the slaps. He stopped, and said to her “Natalie! Fuck, you are awesome! I gotta have more! I wanna fuck you like you’ve never been fucked.” The next thing I knew he was taking her out the bedroom door and I quickly shut my eyes. I could hear them in the living room and I ran to the end of the hallway and peeked but quickly jumped back because I was afraid they could see me. From what I did see, he had her on her knees in front of the living room sliding glass door which anyone could see in since it had no curtains. His cock was in her mouth and he had both hands pulling her head towards him until you could not see any more of his cock. She had both hands around his cheeks and her fingers were inside his ass. I listened to that for awhile and decided to look again. They were too wrapped up to notice me in the shadows. Cory stood her up and leaned her into the sliding glass door. He knelt behind her and began to lick her ass and stick his finger inside. “Naty, I gotta fuck this ass. This is the best ass I’ve ever seen, I gotta fuck it.” Nat sighed as he fingered her hole and she asked him, “Even better than Cindy’s?”“Oh yeah … much better. I pictured your ass when I fucked her!” I guess that bullshit was all she wanted to hear because he stood up and began to push slowly into her ass and she didn’t say a word. I could hear her grunt and give little whimpers and once in a while tell him to stop. Then she would say to try again. I know she must have had a tear or two in her eyes, but she did want him to keep trying. He finally had his cock half way inside of her and she turned to face the couch and leaned down on it for support. “Naty, don’t hold back … just let it out.”, Cory said. With a muffled cry Nat said it was ok and for him to keep it inside. I realized that what Cory wanted was to hear her scream and make sounds. He began to pull in and out as he held on to her hips.“Let it out … let it out.” Nat just kept muffling her moans until he suddenly shoved his entire cock into her and with that she let out a cry, “HOLY FUCK!!!”“That’s right! Let it out!” Now Cory kept his thrusts slow and deep and with every penetration she would yell out. “Fuck yeah!”, she would yell. “Come on, harder.” Every once in a while he would stop and reach under to grab her tits. Then Cory gripped her and leaned forward. With jerking motions, I knew he had cum inside of her again. He picked her up and kissed her passionately and I took it as my cue to jump back in bed. About 10 minutes later they came back and got into bed. I couldn’t get the images out of my head and couldn’t believe the stuff they talked about which I had no idea. The next morning we all showered together and took turns with Nat in the shower one last time. I remember one time reaching down and fingering her ass to see if he had left any lasting impressions, but it was tight as ever. We kissed and made out with her from both sides and as I left the shower, her pulled her back in. I looked back and saw him bend her over, her hands touching the floor, as he fucked her one more time. Nothing else was really said about that night and two weeks later Nat came back down from college for good. During one of our love making sessions I mentioned that I was awake during her anal session with Cory and she looked at me like the proverbial cat who at the canary. I told her I wasn’t mad but that she had to trust me more and be more honest. I also told her I knew that was the first time they had fucked, but I felt very confident that in the two weeks after {before she came back}, she probably did it again. It took her a few minutes but she admitted that they had but promised me it would never happen again and it only happened because I suggested it the first time. I told her to relax, I was not angry. She kept thinking I was going to break up with her but I calmed her fears and said that I was only upset because I wanted to know what happened. This also took her a few minutes absorb and understand it wasn’t a ploy to get her to confess. As we made love that night, I kept asking her about what they had done, where, when, etc. She was beginning to get into it more and more as she saw how aroused I would get. To this day {October 20, 2004} we still make trips back up to Gainsville so she can have some fun. She’s never done anything local because she is afraid people might see her or recognize her, but up there she feels free to experiment and be, in her words, “a little slutty.”
  7. I have skipped a few stories between ‘Fiancee for Three’ and this one but it is one of the more memorable recent moments between Cindy and myself and felt you might enjoy it. I am sure I will share the other stories at a later time but I wanted to write this one down before I completely forget the details. I know there are some details that I couldn't remember {so much going on} so I left them out. Anyways, sorry it is so long but the setup is as important as what happened between us. I always appreciate any comments. -------- After Cindy and I were married, she made it clear to me that she did not want to have any other swinging adventures with Rick or Dr. Greer. I was quite disappointed but I had always made it a point that we would only do this if we both were willing. I would have to be content with the VCR in my brain. We had recently moved into our new house and everything was looking great. The furniture was delivered, the boxes all unpacked and put away, and the cleaning was all done. After weeks of working at home, I took a night off to join the guys at my office to hang out and maybe catch up on the newest network game. It was four of us and we were just waiting for Rick to show up when I realized that I forgot to bring some files from home . Thinking quickly, I called Rick on the cell phone to ask if he could stop by the house and pick them up on the way here. He said that it was fine but he might be running a little late at work so he would stop by right after. Meanwhile the four of us were talking the time away as we shared stories about marriage and honeymoons. None of the guys knew that my wife and I had dabbled a bit into swinging and least of all that Rick was one of the only two guys she had done it with. If they ever found out about us, they would all hit the floor in disbelief … especially since they have always seen my wife as a very, very, very wholesome good girl and slightly prude to boot. Finally, Rick showed up with the files and we asked him why it took so long to leave work and he had mentioned that they had to transfer some prisoners from one prison to another and he had to supervise. {Rick is a corrections officer at a federal prison}. He went on to tell us the details since his prison stories are always entertaining. After 3 or 4 hours of goofing off and playing games, three of the guys had to leave on account they had to work early the next day. Rick, Leo and I decided to play one more game and call it a night. I took advantage of the break to call Cindy and make sure everything was ok and to wish her a goodnight. I knew it was getting late and she would be asleep soon. When no one answered the house line I decided to try her cell phone thinking she might be asleep and her cell is always next to her. She answered the phone and told me she had decided to take advantage of the free night and visit her friend Gloria. Now she was heading back home and decided to take a small detour to my office on the way home from her friend’s house. She just wanted to just stop by, say hi to everyone, and give me a goodnight kiss. Can't say no to that! My office has several individual rooms with computers. Rick was in the one closest to the entrance {secretary's area}, Leo was in the next one, and I was at the last office down the hall. A few minutes into our game, Cindy came in and I could hear her saying hi to Rick and then walking past Leo’s office and asking him how he was doing with his new job. Then she strolled into my office, walked around my desk and wrapped her arms around around me. I looked up and she gave me a passionate kiss running her hand down my chest. By the looks of her, I’d say her and Gloria probably went out to the clubs and she ended up getting horny from dancing with all the local Casanovas. She was wearing a sheer black blouse, soft to the touch, a little black silky skirt, and black high heels. The contrast of her black shoes, creamy white legs, and black skirt was incredible. Her blouse slightly form fitting and her nipples protruded through the fabric … that told me she was not wearing a bra. Her hair was long and wavy, clipped to drop below her shoulders on her back. She was in a very good mood but seemed a little distracted. I thought she might have had a few drinks and so I asked her what Gloria and she did that night. “Not much. Just talk.”, was her only response. I made comment about her outfit not looking like a stay-at-home dress and she said they were going to go out but ended up watching a movie at her house because Gloria was trying to save money. She hung out with me for about 15 minutes and said she was taking off. Thinking I could take advantage of her sexy outfit when she got into the car, I decided to walk her out. On the way out, she waved goodbye to Leo and then told Rick not to work too hard. As I reached to open the outside door, Rick called me over to find out why the game had frozen on his computer. At the same time, Leo was cursing saying, “Who paused the game.” Rick said he thought Leo had mistakenly hit the pause key so I told Cindy I would be right back and ran to Leo’s office. I looked at Leo’s computer screen and noticed the words ‘GAME PAUSED’ and in the top corner, it listed the person who paused the game … Rick. I was already calling him an idiot in my mind as I walked back to the front office. Cindy was in front of Rick’s desk and he was asking what she thought was the best way to impress a female co-worker of his that he liked. Walking up next to him, I slapped the back of his head and hit the pause button on the keyboard. “Some people are computer handicapped.” I laughed. “Ok honey, we can go now.” Rick jumped in and said, “Hold on a second, she is giving me some female advice.” He pulled out his wallet and as I moved out of the way, Cindy walked up next to his chair to look at a picture of the girl he was trying to impress. “Wow, she is pretty”, Cindy said. “Have you guys gone out yet?” Rick replied, “Yeah … a couple of times. But I don't think she wants to go out anymore.”, and smiled devlish grin. I had to ask the obvious question that his smile demanded. “Did you hook-up? And what did you do to warrant that?” He simply nodded his head and turned red as a tomato as he looked at Cindy. She giggled. Out of nowhere, Rick asked if I wanted to hear the details and I looked at Cindy not knowing how to answer. I knew Rick's stories of women were usually graphic and, at times, abusive. I was about to tell him 'some other time', but Cindy must have been curious becuse said, “Why not?!” Cindy obviously never heard his stories before and I was preparing for the worst. Having grown up in very religious and repressed family, she had come along way in experimenting sexually but Rick's fantasies and activities were more that I felt she was ready for. Rick started to talk about a few of the highlights with this girl and with each story he was getting a little more graphic and adding detail. His aggressive nature in the bedroom and desire for rough sex was becoming clear to Cindy, who stood stunned. Meanwhile, I was getting a hard on just watching Cindy as she stood next to him, listening to his every word. I couldn't tell if she was being turned on at all but I knew Rick was enjoying himself. This was Rick's way of getting off; He loved to have people listen to his adventures. I don't think Cindy ever noticed the bulge growing in his shorts. Not that he was trying to hide it, but even sitting down, his erect cock was too impossible to conceal. Cindy actually never looked down … her eyes were fixed on him with a look I can only describe as awestruck. Cindy nodded as if to say she had heard enough and interrupted Rick to say, “Gee, I wonder why she doesn’t want to go out with you anymore. I’m not quite sure any woman wants to be treated like that. What the hell were you thinking! Asshole is the only word to describe you. You really gotta grow up.” I took that as my cue that she was ready to leave and started to head towards the door again. She looked at me nodding and said, 'These are your friends and not mine', and started to turn and walk away from Rick. He gently grabbed her arm to stop her and turned her around. Cindy just looked at him and said, “Don’t try to justify yourself … I really don’t care. I can’t believe I ever ...” and with that Rick, his chair facing Cindy as she stood right in front of him, with one hand on her arm, firmly placed his other hand on her thigh and moved up, under her skirt. “Why don’t I just show you before you say anything”, Rick said. “In your dreams. Just stop!” and was starting to pull away when, with a faint whimper, stood motionless as Rick’s fingers slid inside of her. I could now see her ass as his hand moved from her arm down, lifting her skirt, and grabbing one cheek with a tight squeeze. His other hand was slowly thrusting up and down. She reached out and put one hand on the desk to help her keep balance and briefly closed her eyes. I also noticed that her legs were parting, giving Rick easier access. I suddenly remembered that she was the one to say she didn't want to do this anymore but I wasn’t going to say a word. After all, she was not making any visible effort to stop him, and that said it all. I quietly closed the door to the back offices so Leo wouldn't hear anything and sat in the guest chair besides it. My pants were off in 10 seconds and I started to stroke myself. 30 seconds later I was done … that is how badly I missed these adventures … and it did not take long to get hard again. Rick pulled her onto his lap and started to make out with her. Her legs were slightly raised on the armrests and her ass was on the edge of his lap. One hand found its way under her blouse and began caressing her breasts while the other hand was still reaching around and grabbing her ass. Then I could hear her say, ‘mmm mmm {NO}’ and pull his hand off her ass. I could not figure out why but then he tried it again. He was playing with her ass and trying to put his finger on her asshole. She stopped him again. On his third attempt, she pulled his hand back around and Rick seemed to snap. He stood up holding her in his arms, her legs wrapped around his hips. Cindy seemed confused in the whirlwind of what was happening and, without anytime to react, he pushed her off him, turned her to face the chair, and with a forceful push, bent her over. Her head and hands landed the chair with her ass up in the air. With her legs straight and her skirt above her waist, Rick knelt down behind her and spread her ass apart. Rick started to lick her ass as if it was the forbidden fruit of the gods. Then he reached in, around her leg, and put his fingers in her mouth, making thrusting movements with his hand. She was dripping wet and Rick was drinking every drop as his tongue went back and forth between her ass and pussy. After a while, he stood up and quickly dropped his shorts. Pressed against her, he reached out and took a handful of her long black hair, and gently pulled on it asking Cindy if this was ok. She said, “Yes' and sighed. Then he pulled harder as his cock slipped right into her tight, wet pussy. She moaned and nodded yes. Again he he pulled even harder and started to fuck her with the same force. “Now?” he said, and she did not respond. He let go of her hair and gripped both sides of her waist to help leverage his thrusts but pulling her into him as he pushed. With each thrust she held in her squeals trying to not let him get too turned on, hoping he would just get it over with. Nevertheless, I knew she was turned on because, for being a very tight girl and Rick having a cock almost twice as thick as mine, he was having no trouble getting in. Rick then started to slap her ass fairly hard. In fact so hard, it was leaving a small welt of his hand on her white skin. Cindy looked back at him and, in a hushed voice, said, “Fuck, yeah”. I could not believe that my wife, the woman who did not like to use that language in bed, just said those words to him. That almost fueled Rick because his slaps only got harder and her screams a little louder as she muffled them into the chair cushion. He reached over and grabbed her hair once more. Pulling it, he got her to lift herself from the chair and had her lean over the desk. She pushed some of the folders to the floor and then took off her blouse exposing her perfect breasts {biased opinion}. Rick … never missed a stroke. Now I was facing Cindy from my chair as Rick stood behind her and smiled at me. He pulled her hair and asked her if she wanted to be fucked harder. She did not answer. He yanked hard and her head snapped up and asked the same question. She shook her head no and I could see that she was getting a little concerned where this was heading. Rick took his other hand, grabbed one breast underneath her, and squeezed. Then he let go of her hair giving her head a slight push and reached around the opposite side to grab her other breast. He was taking turns squeezing them, pulling them, and pinching her nipples. I had the best seat in the house. Her face flinched every time he squeezed her supple C-cup breasts and her pink nipples were getting some color but I knew from previous times that having her tits gripped tight was a turn on for her and him. At one point, he had apparently squeezed so hard that she let out a yelp. Rick slowly pulled his cock out of her and started to move it around slowly, rubbing back and forth, as he kept her motionless by leaning on her. With his hands firmly grasping her tits, he stopped moving and Cindy started to wiggle under his weight. She yelled at him, “No … stop it … I can’t”, when she realized what he wanted to do. Rick’s cock was right on her asshole and he was starting to put pressure. I panicked for a moment wondering that if she screams any louder, Leo would hear. I don’t know if she was looking for an excuse but she actually said, “ come on stop it … I’m saving that for Mark {me}.” Rick looked at me and I had a complete look of surprise …, which he took to mean it was ok. Cindy always refused to try anal sex in fear the pain and to hear her say that she was saving it gave me hope. For the next two minutes, Rick kept pushing in and squeezing her tits harder as she clenched her ass. His sweat was being smeared all over her back and dripping down the sides. She did not say anything else. As he kept pushing in, her body was visible tense. Her hands gripped the edge of the desk and she breathed loudly with an occasional moan. She actually looked at me and smiled so I knew everything was ok. Once Rick had most of his cock all the way in, he slowly pulled it out and stood up, letting go of her breasts. Cindy just laid there on the table, eyes closed and lips pressed tight anticipating what was coming next. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust back in but this time a littler faster and further. As his pace quickened, Cindy lifted herself slightly off the desk with her arms. Her moans were getting quite loud. She couldn’t get fucked in the ass and control her yells like she was doing earlier, and she didn’t really seem to care anymore. I found out later that all of this was hurting her like hell but she was more turned on than she had ever been before. She liked knowing another man was getting off by wanting to fuck her in the ass so badly. This was something he told her he was going to do to her the very first time they did anything, but she had dismissed it as sex talk. Suddenly the door opened up and Leo stood there looking at Rick and Cindy. I jumped out of the chair and instinctively pulled my pants up. Cindy's screams had been a little too loud but I got lost in the moment and forgot Leo was down the hall. I had no idea what to say or do. Cindy pushed Rick off her in 2 seconds flat. To this day, I have no idea where she got that burst of energy but having Leo come in like that must have freaked her out. She ran behind the chair trying to hide as much of her body as she could and looked at me for answers. I started to dash toward the door to close it and push Leo out but Rick put his arm out to stop me. “He knows all about it. This is why he stayed late tonight.” Rick looked at me and explained a little more. “I ended up not staying late at work … but your wife kept me at the house a little bit longer than I planned tonight. I knew she would be coming to the office so I called Leo on the cell and told him to stay late.” I looked at Cindy and then at Rick in shock. “Did you guys do something at the house?” Rick nodded and Cindy hesitatingly said, “He came over and I gave him the files at the door but he asked to use the phone and he came in and it just happened. When he left, he told me to come by the office.” FLASHBACK ------- I found out the details later but here they are ---------- Rick rang the doorbell and Cindy had the files ready by the door. When she opened the door, she said hi and handed him the stack of files. Rick then asked if he could use the phone for a quick minute to call the guys at the office because his cell phone battery was dead. Not suspecing anything, Cindy led him to the kitchen where the phone was on the wall. While he talked on the phone, she continued to wash the dishes, oblivious to Rick's presence. She was wearing a pair of Victoria’s Secret’s white shorts and white tank top PJs with spaghetti straps. You know the ones that have the word ‘ANGEL’ on the front. Rick kept eyeing her from top to bottom and he said he couldn't pass up an opportunity like this. When Cindy finished with the dishes, she walked passed him to head to the living room, and he reached around her and started to caress her breasts. Cindy fell back against his chest and began gyrating her ass into his crotch until he got hard. Her hands were shadowing his hands as they squeezed her tits. The entire meantime he kept talking on the phone. After he got hard, she turned around to kiss him. Then he put his hands on her shoulder and guided her down to her knees. According to Rick, she never tried to stop and she could not get his cock in her mouth any faster. She gave him the best blowjob he ever had. During the blowjob, he was on the phone with Leo and never hung up. He even took her into the bedroom, ripped off her clothes, and fucked her while still talking on the phone. She laid on her back with her ass on the edge of the bed, legs up on his shoulders and a pillow on over her face so she wouldn’t moan too loudly. As he fucked her, he pushed four fingers into her mouth and had her suck them like a cock. She told me all he kept saying while putting the phone away from his mouth was, 'You like that, don't you ... you want that for real, don't you.' Cindy told me that he fucked her like the first time, good and hard and without being rough. After cumming all over her stomach, he hung up the phone and went down on her for a while until she came. The real twist was that she actually got nervous and asked him not to tell me because she thought I would be upset, especially since we had not discussed it and she told me she did not want it anymore. Rick, always with an angle, told her that she would have to come by the office later tonight and dress very sexy for him or he would tell me. He made sure to tell her no bra, no panties. He convinced her he just wanted to see her dress up and pretend as if nothing happened with me right there … said he would get a kick out of it. Cindy believed him. She never told him she would go, so he just told her that if by the time they left the office she was not there, he would HAVE to tell me everything. Right after he left he called Leo and told him what had happened. Leo knew something was going on while he was on the phone but figured it was the girl at work. The plan was set. BACK TO PRESENT ----------------------- I walked around the other side of the desk, stood behind Cindy, and continued to try to figure out what was going on. She grabbed my hand and held it tight. Leo walked into the room and was now standing where I had been sitting. I must admit I was still quite hard and getting excited to think that another man was now looking at my wife. I do not know where I got the guts to ask it but I whispered to Cindy, “Do you want to finish with Rick?” She looked at me in astonishment. Rick knelt on the chair with his chest on the backrest, facing Cindy. He leaned in to give her a kiss and she pulled back. I tilted her head slightly and started to kiss her, reassuring her that everything was ok. Rick put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her towards him to kiss. This time she did. As they kissed, I took a quick moment to put my hand on her ass and reach down. Holy shit, her ass was still wide open from his cock. I just pushed in a little and there was no real resistance. I just about came in my pants. Unfortunately, there was not much time to explore since Rick, now pulling her by the back of her head, took her around the desk and straight to Leo. “You are going to fuck the both of us.” Leo pulled down his loose fitting jogging pants and exposed his hard cock. It was similar in size to Rick’s cock but slightly longer and curved. After kissing her again, he pushed her down on her knees and knelt himself down behind her. Cindy’s head was right on Leo’s lap and she started to lick the top of his cock. Leo’s hands were both on her head and pushing her lips down further on his cock. Rick was now fucking her from behind. This went on for sometime and Leo ended up coming in her mouth without telling her. She spit it out and almost gagged. Rick pulled her head back and slapped her face. “Swallow bitch”. I’m not sure I was too thrilled with another man telling this to my wife but I figured it was the moment and didn’t bring it up later. In either case, this was a fantasy, which Cindy was apparently enjoying, and she never complained about it. Rick kept pumping her while she stroked Leo’s cock until it was hard again. Then she got up and straddled Rick on the chair. With a slow rythm, she started to ride him with a renewed energy. She leaned into him so he could suck and bite her tits. Leo took the hint and embraced her, pulling her even closer so he could put more of them into his mouth. His hands slid down her back until they ended up on her ass where he pulled her into him with wild thrusts. The chair had no armrests and was on wheels so as the fucking got harder, she put her hands on the wall behind Leo to stabilize the chair and planted the balls of her feet on the floor as much as she could. Rick was playing with himself right behind her and then moved in. It looked as if he was about to explode his load on her back but I was surprised once again. Placing one hand on her back as she fucked Leo, Rick pressed against her and was looking for her ass. Cindy leaned a bit more into Leo to raise her ass and give Rick better access. She reached back with one hand on the side of his ass and took hold of what she could to help him push in. I could not figure out how someone who was having anal sex for the first time was semi ok with it and actually went from resisting to requesting it. I had always heard first time anal was the most painful thing and many women even cry. I found out later that this was not the first time Rick had fucked her in the ass but Cindy never knew I found out … but that is another story. Rick’s hand was firmly on her back as he leaned back to get a better angle. I knew he found the hole when Cindy screamed out, 'FUCK!' Now that there was no need to be quiet, she was letting it all out. Leo was having a feast biting and teething her nipples and Rick was thrusting as hard as I had ever seen anyone fuck and giving her an occasional slap on the ass every time she screamed. She even sat up and leaned back as much as she could without him pulling out to have him reach around and squeeze her tits. Leo’s hands were grabbing her waist and roaming all over her stomach and chest. Rick whispered something into her ear and she nodded yes. Rick and Leo changed places and Cindy got on her knees again. This time Leo was behind her and in no time at all was on his knees fucking her full thrust, hands on her hips. Cindy wrapped her hands around Rick’s cock as she was being pushed back and forth by Leo, was trying to wipe Rick's cock after being in her ass. Rick grabbed her head and pushed her down giving her no time to finish. There she was sucking one guy and being fucked from behind with her skirt bouncing up and down on Leo’s cock and her high heel shoes around his legs. The same woman who would never do this a few years ago; who ended up trying it a few times with Rick and Dr. Greer and wanted to stop after marriage; the same woman was now with two different men at once … and it wasn’t even my suggestion. In a sudden thrust, Rick lifted his hips up to meet her lips and pushed his cock as far down her throat as he could. Holding her head against him, he jerked a couple times cumming in her mouth. He pulled his cock out and cum dripped off her lips. Without saying a word, she swallowed it all and went back to licking his head dry. *He had whispered earlier that he wanted her to swallow his cum … and she said yes. Finally, Leo also pulled out and came on her ass as he collapsed back onto the floor exhausted. He definitely didn't have the same stamina as Rick. Rick picked her head up and kissed her passionately. He reached down with one hand and started to play with her clit and she clearly wanted more. Rick sat her on the chair and started to finger her and eat her out for almost 15 minutes. I walked up to her and started to kiss her as he did this, feeling her excitement by the movement of her tongue. As I caressed her breasts, I could feel some cum that had dripped from Rick but I did not care now … after all, her mouth was full of it a minute ago and my tongue was deep in. As she writhed with joy, she suddenly pushed his head away. She could not take it anymore and just laid back, occasionally jolted by the orgasm. Rick and Leo left soon after and Cindy went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Walking to the car, she looked at me and smiled. “Did you enjoy it?”, she asked me. “More than you can imagine”, I answered. She wanted me to drive home so we decided to take my car home and leave hers at the office. On the way home Cindy did another first … she unbuckled my pants and gave me a blowjob all the way home. That night we went straight too bed because it was 4am and she was exhausted. I on the other hand {quite literally}, came three times in bed as I replayed what had happened that night. My wife obviously enjoyed other men desiring her and that was ok with me … it was her fantasy. --- MiamiMark
  8. miamimark

    Fiancee for Three

    For those of you who read ‘Fiancée for Two’, this is the third situation which occurred between my fiancée and best friend several years ago. I appreciate any feedback. It was sometime in October and it so happened to be my best friend’s birthday. Rick had wanted to get together and go to a local pub, have some drinks, and maybe dance a bit. I called up my fiancée and decided to pick him up and go out. When we arrived at his house, his ex-girlfriend was there and she decided she was going to be his date for the evening. To give you some idea, my fiancée and his ex are very similar in build. They are about 115lbs, 5’ 7”, long dark black hair. The only difference is that Cindy, my fiancée, is very fair skinned and Denise is nicely tanned. Well, off the four of us went to the local pub … Hooligans. Tonight Cindy decided to where one of those flirt skirts which rested about half-way between her knees and waist. On top was a satiny blouse which you could almost make out her bra given the right light. I knew she wore her dark blue lace panties and braw because they could be seen against the light colored blouse and skirt. Denise wore a summer dress, slightly longer than Cindy’s skirt, but both accentuating their curves enough to make you take a second look. Needless to say, Denise’s top was cut low and her cleavage was a sight to behold. After a few hours and a few more drinks we decided to call it a night and head back to his place to chill and watch some television … but not before one last dance. He ended taking Cindy on the floor and I stayed back with Denise since she was too tired and not in the mood. While we sat talking I glanced over at Rick and Cindy and noticed that they had taken advantage of the crowded dance floor to press up against each other. I don’t think they knew I was watching but I notice his hands on her back thighs and ever so slowly trying to lift her skirt. I’m pretty sure she was getting aroused but I could see how nervous she was because she would push his hands away after a few seconds. But he kept trying and the delay to push him away was getting longer. She kept darting her eyes around trying to see if anyone noticed. In a final risqué move, he pressed her body against his with one hand on her back, and his other hand in between them. I couldn’t see what was going on but she did slightly jump up in his arms. Her face said it all. From the view of her back I couldn’t see anything except for the fact that her legs were slightly parted further than his. The music was fast and everyone was dancing wildly, giving Rick the perfect cover to finger her. I found out later that he had actually ripped her panties and told her to stop fighting him. The song ended and Denise and I started to walk towards the door while motioning to them that it was time to go. I’m not sure if they took a long time or if it was my imagination but it felt as if we waited 10 minutes for them outside the pub. My mind was racing with the possibilities and what he might be telling her, but I didn’t want to get overly excited since we were all going home. We finally get to his house and we ended up sitting in his bedroom watching TV. His bed was only a mattress on the floor and faced the television and on it were Denise and Cindy with Rick in the middle. I laid myself next to the bed on Cindy’s side with my back against the wall as the three of them had a blanket covering them. At this point, I slid my hand up Cindy’s side and started to gently caress the side of her breast through the blouse. I was trying to be secretive about what I was doing but once in while I saw her close her eyes and softly sigh. I wondered if Rick or Denise noticed anything. After a few minutes I moved my hand down her waist and, under the covers and pulled up part of her skirt. As I was doing this I felt some movement and it wasn’t coming from me. Looking over I noticed that she was rubbing or stroking his cock under the blanket and to my amazement, Denise either didn’t see it or pretended it wasn’t happening. It seemed so obvious as the blanket had a bulge and was slowly moving back and forth. I was ready to explode at that very moment and all I could think about was fucking my fiancée right then and there. I didn’t know what to do and I didn’t’ want to ruin the moment, so I decided to excuse my self to get something to drink. There I was in the kitchen rubbing my own cock through my pants imagining what could be happening in that room but knowing it probably wouldn’t go any further with Denise there. As I walked back to the room, I noticed someone in the bathroom and figured the moment was over and I would have to play with myself tonight. I went ahead and opened the bedroom door and stood stunned at the site before me. There was Cindy with her head against the headboard, legs apart and bent, skirt up against her waist and her panties nowhere to be seen … but that was because she lost them at the pub. All I could see was the back of Rick’s head as far between her thighs as humanly possible. She looked at me as if to see if I was ok with this and as quickly closed her eyes, tilted her head back and moaned as if that was no longer a concern. I left the room for a minute to gather my thoughts when I realized that Denise was coming out of the bathroom. She looked at me as if wondering why I wasn’t going into the bedroom and I casually mentioned the fact that I think they were busy inside. As if it was the most normal thing in the world, she simply asked if it was ok for her to go in. Now I knew that Cindy had never been around another women in a sexual encounter and I wasn’t sure how she would react but I stepped aside and let fate take its course. By the time Denise and I entered the room, Rick and Cindy had switched places and Cindy was taking in as much of his cock as she could without chocking. Denise walked around the bed, let her summer dress fall to the ground, and knelt besides Cindy to share in the fun. Cindy must have been a little unsure of what to do because as soon as Denise’s lips wrapped around his cock, she sat up and just watched as if taking lessons. Through all of this, I just stayed against the door with my pants unbuckled and my hand rubbing away. This was absolutely amazing and I was speechless. Rick finally rearranged himself and had Cindy sit with her knees by his head and Denise startled around his waist, both girls facing each other, both with their eyes closed in bliss. Denise rhythmically would go up and down, slowly picking up speed. Cindy would occasionally lean forward and push against his abs as if to hold herself from falling over as he ate her out. At this point Cindy looked at me and smiled. I don’t know what came over me but I motioned to Denise with my eyes and Cindy’s smile turned into a grin. She reached up and started caressing Denise’s C-cup breasts; moving down her stomach and back up. Denise’s eyes flared open and faster than the blink of an eye, her hands were on Cindy’s breasts, playing with her soft pink nipples. There it was … the moment I would die for. My fiancée sitting on another man’s face fondling another woman as she fucked him hard. Before I knew it, Rick reached up to grab Cindy’s waist as he turned over and put her on all fours. Having known Rick for such a long time I knew his turn-on was rough sex but I never told Cindy that … I know she would hesitate and freak out. I do give Rick credit for holding back on his fantasies. His hands gripped her hips so tight I could see the whiteness of her skin around his fingers. With nothing but passion and lust, he pulled her towards him as he thrust into her from behind. Until that day, I had never heard Cindy actually make sounds of pain. Denise knelt next to Rick and reaching down, squeezed her breasts. It seemed as if they were both getting some thrill out of holding her as tight as possible. Denise would hold her breasts near the nipples and as Rick pounded away, Cindy’s body would jolt forward having her tits pulled harder. I just walked over to her and whispered in her ear, ‘is this what you like, huh!’. But she never answered, only letting out the occasional grunt and moan. In a final thrust he pushed her ass down as she collapsed on the bed and as his cock slipped out, he came all over the back of her thighs and ass. Her face was buried in the blanket and didn’t move for a few minutes and Denise turned around and started to make out with Rick as she firmly fondled his cock, now covered in cum. He turned Cindy over and laid on top of her to kiss her and tell her something. This time he told her, ‘I took it easy on you’. After a while, we got dressed and said our goodnights. Cindy didn’t look at me all the way home and I brought up the issue of if it hurt. She just nodded no and stayed quiet. When we got home that night we fucked several times and I could tell she was sore. At one point she grabbed my arms and said, ‘harder, harder’. Afterwards, she asked me if Rick actually liked it rough or was just kidding. She admitted that it startled her and wasn’t sure if she liked it but did say she did orgasm a couple of times when he was rough. We’ll see …
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