By miamimark
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.”
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By Rock n Tits
Recently I was at home and I heard my wife’s phone ring. She was gone shopping with her friend so I picked it up and it was a message from a high school friend Dennis. He had been a boyfriend on the block. I touched the message and it said -
"It’s been fun flirting with you on the phone but you still have not sent a naked picture that you promised. I know you said you have DD's but I have not seen you since high school. I would love to see them. It cold out here in South Dakota and your hot body, even a picture, would be fantastic!! I love nasty chatting with you. A spicy one would be fun, after all I sent you one of my cock and you said, 'Mmmm, I love your cock, always did!!' Waiting for your pic honey chat soon."
I heard her car pull in and I put her phone down on dresser where she left it. She came in and asked if I had seen her phone. I told her I had been in garage but I thought I saw it on the dresser this a.m.
She hot-footed to the bedroom and got her phone and, relieved, she said, "Man, I thought I lost it!!" I said, "Glad you did not!!"
She has a smart phone and watch and knew she had gotten a message.
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By Mistral Wind
I'm Mistral, and my husband Tim and I attended the most fabulous swingers party the previous weekend at our new friends' large manor house. We were filled with glee when they invited us back the following weekend for another cum-filled night of debauchery. They also suggested we bring some friends if we liked.
John and Wendy were a couple we knew from our charity work. They were young, idealistic, and very open-minded. We didn't think they were swingers, but the subject had come up in casual conversation. They were curious but remained evasive about their thoughts on the subject. We decided all we could do was broach the issue and see what happened.
The next evening, John and Wendy arrived after Tim and Mistral. They followed the crowd upstairs. As they climbed the stairs amongst the excited and bubbly people, Wendy remembered the afternoon and that phone call. John's voice was nervous and excited, "Hi, Babe! We have a party invite from Tim and Mistral to join them at their friends' swinger party tonight. I know we have fantasized about this. How do you feel?"
Wendy felt panic surge through her stomach, excitement flooded her pussy, and her nipples perked up hard. "Wow, that is short notice. What happens if we don't like it?"
"Babe, I will never make you," John promised. "We both have to want this to happen. I am sorry to spring it on you like this, and maybe we should forget it then."
Wendy said, "No, John, I did not say 'NO,' just what happens? When we fantasized about swinging, you said you would love to watch me in a group of men getting fucked by them all. Are you sure about that?"
Wendy had visualized these events, wishing desperately that John would take the lead and say, 'We will do it.' In their role-playing, they often pretended to be at a swingers party changing partners. One of Wendy's games was to roll up two large pillows, tie a belt around with a strap-on dildo attached to the belt, put her large vibrator into the cup, and ride the pillows, getting fucked hard by the vibrator. John would come from behind and fuck her arse or go to the front, and she would suck him to a spluttering cum inside her mouth. In her mind, these were real men fucking her, and she shared herself with the men, and John loved the attention and continuous pleasure.
In reply to Wendy's question, John said, "Oh yes, while I am having the same with two girls, one on my face and one on my cock, I would love it! Babe, I am sure. How about you?"
Wendy gulped. The secret she had held in her head for so long was about to become real. "Let's do it. Let's go! Are you sure you won't feel jealous watching me come on some man's cock with another somewhere else inside me? I don't have a thing to wear. What do I need?"
John said, "The theme is An Officer and a Gentleman. I can go dressed as a USA Army General using my dad's old uniform. You wear your sexy red top and skirt. You know, the top that doesn't come all the way down, the skirt with the elastic waistband hanging low on you, and your suspenders and stockings. No thong, no bra. You will show off your pussy to her best. My cock is getting hard just thinking about it!"
Wendy replied, "I will be ready when you get home. Your dad's uniform will need a press, and I will prepare everything. See you at 6:00 tonight, darling."
Her hands were shaking when she replaced the receiver breathing shallowly and jerkily as the realization hit home that tonight it would happen! During the afternoon, she got John's clothes ready, checked her dress, found the right shoes, and laid it all out, ready for later. A long hot soak where she shaved her pussy bare using John's razor and made sure her legs and armpits were perfect.
Resting on the bed, she shuffled through the videos they kept hidden from guests and found her favorite, "Suzie's Gang Bang." A fast-action orgy video in which this girl gets fucked by five men altogether. Wendy often watched this and used her vibrator when John was away or working late. Sometimes when her cycle was at ovulation, her sex drive was limitless, and she would role-play watching the action.
The action on the screen hotted up as the men were penetrating Susie left, right, and center. A closeup on-screen of pussy open and dripping. A cock slid into it, wetting itself with her fluids. It slid out, rubbed against her tiny rosebud anus, and gently but firmly slid into opening her slowly. At the same time, another cock pushed into her pussy. Wendy loved this part and rolled onto her side, turned on the vibrator, and sunk it into her arse. Her fingers slid into her pussy, working gently to pleasure her clit. Her hips were thrusting back and forward faster and faster as her climax built. She reached down and switched on her biggest vibrator, a black cock that was as real as it gets. The vibrator was thrust inside her cunt, and she moaned and moaned herself into a massive climax.
Wendy relaxed, watched the movie, enjoyed the post-climactic euphoria, and gently played with her clit. In her mind, she watched the swingers' party unfold - couples fucking, girl-girl, MFM, and FMF at this imaginary party. Inside her head, she had been desperate to fulfill these needs, and it was finally coming true.
In the past, Wendy was often on the verge of saying to John, "Let's try swinging!" She always shrank away from the responsibility in case he rejected the reality. Fantasies are fine, but who knows what the reality will bring? After so many conversations about swinging, so many nearly made decisions, and all those fantasies that included imaginary swinging, they had chosen to go ahead. With an overwhelming certainty, she laid back, smiled, and said to herself, "Tonight, I will fuck a roomful of men. I hope I don't disappoint them; my clit is tingling with anticipation!"
Wendy switched on the vibrator, and her hands moved over her breasts, pinching her nipples and then down to her pussy. Her hips were rocking back and forth. She rolled the pillows up, tied the belt around, clipped the vibrator into the belt, and climbed on top, sinking the vibrator deep inside her pussy and working herself to another peak. She closed her eyes and started rocking harder and harder. Then, a voice penetrated the action, and John stood naked and erect in front of her. She blushed with embarrassment, and he thrust his cock into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty. He lasted about 10 seconds and then dumped the load down her throat, bringing her to a climax.
John smiled and gently rolled Wendy into his arms. "You looked fantastic when I walked in and found you fucking your brains out with your vibrator on top of those pillows. If I feel as proud of you at the party as I did then and how aroused it made me, I can't wait to watch you fuck the guys. Will you enjoy watching me and sharing my pleasure?"
"Oh yes," she said in her little girl's voice, "I will love watching you; maybe I can do a 69 with her and lick her pussy while you thrust in and out and feel your balls contract when you come inside her."
"Mmmmmm, I wonder if all the girls will be bi? I wonder if I could do a girly threesome? Mmmmmm, I wonder if I can get two men to come at the same time inside me. That would be fun too."
"Can I be your vixen tonight and play dirty?" John smiled and spoke softly, the care showing in his voice.
"Babe, we will have a fabulous time together and with other couples or whatever, don't be shy to try what you want, and feel able to say NO if you don't want. Above all, enjoy yourself, and pleasure comes first," she reminded him.
So back to the party! They gathered around a pool table, with the group laughing and joking about the action starting all around. Wendy looked at the two girls on the pool table with their legs over the shoulders of four guys who were licking and sucking nipples, pussies, and one man had her toes in his mouth, sucking them like a breastfeeding baby. Wendy started to pant. She could not get her breath. Her heart was racing, her knees buckled, and she began to shake. Tears flooded down her face. John cried, "What's up! What's up!"
Wendy sank against the woman beside her shaking uncontrollably. The girl instinctively put her arms around Wendy and held her close, supporting Wendy against herself.
"Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid."
Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked.
Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release.
A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!"
Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven.
Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom.
Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy.
As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts.
He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch."
Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex."
A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?"
Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?"
They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection."
John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body.
As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body.
John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg.
Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness.
John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face.
Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax.
Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy.
The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way.
Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing.
Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?"
"Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room.
Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile.
Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience.
Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed.
In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times."
Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!"
The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get.
Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless."
Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both.
For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful.
After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?"
She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy."
Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?"
"OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight."
Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?"
"Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
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By Mistral Wind
My husband, Tim, met a new prospective client the other day, and an hour appointment went on for another three hours. Then Tim returned to the office glowing with excitement. "Hey, Mistral, the new clients want the Full Monty and more from us!"
A few days later, I met Greg and Susan and found we had an immediate relationship with them both. Glen is a "go-getter" who has enormous energy and vision. He had just acquired three more companies and ran a group of four on a wide area network that needed our services. The questions flowed thick and fast at the meeting: "Can you do xxx for us? What about these services? How about getting the VPN up?" A gem of all clients had been discovered by accident through a conversation with a friend who put us together.
Greg is a tall, dark, very fit 45-year-old with boundless energy and a very sharp, intelligent mind with a wacky sense of humor. Susan is a Nicole Kidman look-alike, red blonde hair, 5'2", pert small breasts with really pink nipples, and the greatest tight little butt I have ever seen. Her hair was shoulder-length curly and shone like spun red gold. Some women you meet and like from day one. We liked the same food and wine and laughed about some of her office's young, horny, and frustrated studs.
Within three weeks of working almost every day with them both, a very positive relationship had started between us. I began to feel that Susan might be bi. She often sat close, and when we were going through my graphic designs, she would sometimes run her hand down my arm or touch my face gently when asking her searching questions. Her being a client, I was always careful not to respond in a sexual way just in case I had misread her. As the working days passed, the banter became more friendly and frank.
After a few dinners and lunches, we were invited to their place for a relaxing weekend after getting most of the projects specified and starting to build. Their income was high, so we expected a nice place when we drove up. It was spectacular!
Greg had said, "Well, it's a small mansion, built about 1795, Robert Adam style." Greg's idea of small contained seven bedrooms, a covered heated pool with a Sauna and Jacuzzi, and the garden had the cutest little Japanese Bonsai tree garden with a beautiful love seat.
When we arrived Friday late afternoon, we just had time to briefly chill out with them doing "the tour." We were shown many large elegant rooms alongside some small intimate settings that would suit a pair of lovers. We met Jonathon, Greg's 21-year-old son, who had just finished University and would take a year off to explore the world. Jon is into falconry in a big way and owns three Harris Hawks: Brody, Bandit, Blackthorn, and a Peregrine Falcon called Blade. I spent an hour chatting with Jon about his birds. I quickly realized the Harris Hawks were an intelligent community-minded group that would work together to hunt their prey.
Later that evening, Jon left to go to London for the weekend to be with his girl. When he left, he kissed Susan (stepmother), and to my eye, it lingered just a little too long. I raised my eyebrow, and she frankly stated, "Well, he is beautiful and half of my husband, so why not enjoy a younger version as well? Greg is pretty relaxed about it."
The air took on a sexual tension that made me feel a little uneasy as we made it a policy not to play with clients, and this has an overtone that could get difficult. Susan and I chilled out before dinner with a swim in the pool and a sauna to finish off. She dropped her bikini on the floor and sat naked in front of me, completely relaxed. Her legs rested on the opposite seat, slightly open, revealing a beautiful smooth snatch. Susan caught me looking and made a show of 'accidentally' allowing her legs to open even more. Watching her outer lips peel stickily apart, I was tempted to reach out and touch but remembered Tim's words: "Don't play with clients!" Susan seemed to sense my conundrum but seemed willing to let things ride where they were...for now.
Dinner passed pleasantly with a couple of bottles of red French Merlot. We all chatted intimately, getting close and closer together. Greg announced an early start as Tim was invited to hunt with Blade the Peregrine while we girls chilled out and enjoyed the morning. About midday, Greg and Tim returned empty-handed Greg said, "We are taking the hawks out. Several wild rabbits are around, which would be great for dinner tonight; grilled rabbit with bacon and garlic is yummy!"
Later the "hunters" returned with three rabbits for the table and a couple for the Harris Hawks. Tim was in awe of the birds and said: "Babe, you should see them hunt together. They would make great Marines. They are intelligent, work well together, and the kills are lightning-fast. No rabbit suffered."
"Time for a shower and a rest before we set up tonight," Tim suggested. So we slipped upstairs to our room and showered together. The shower was only big enough to get both inside and had a flexible pipe with a variable spray head. The naughty schoolboy in Tim surfaced, and he turned the shower onto pulse and started to work my breasts and nipples with the jet. I slid my soapy hands down onto his cock and worked it hard. Tim moved the shower between my legs, and I opened up for him. The jet started to bombard my clit. This was too much too quick, and I said, "Pack it up. That hurts."
Tim settled down onto his knees and softly kissed her better. She responded quickly, and I pushed his face deeper into my crotch. The outer lips were gently opened, and his tongue probed for the inner lips teasing around my clit. I got impatient and rocked my hips into his face forcing his tongue onto my clit, demanding his attention. My legs spread apart of their own accord, and a hand crept around, caressing my bottom and making the cleft tingle with anticipation. As my pussy heated up and the waves started to build, that other hand was around my anus, caressing and probing the pink rosebud.
As the first waves started to run through my body, a finger tickled and slid inside my arse. The orgasm exploding inside me was made more magnificent by the probing finger. The finger working deep in my bowel was enough to hit my "G" spot from the other passage. As I came down from the first shudders, the jet spray added its contribution, and I nearly passed out with pleasure. That brought on a multiple, and it kept coming and coming until I slumped against him.
Tim dried me off, picked me up, and gently laid me on the bed. He dried himself and leaned over me. His cock was still hard. I lazily reached up, pulled him into my mouth, and sucked and sucked, working around the helmet just under the rim. He did not take long as he wanted a cum as much as the sucking. It exploded into my mouth, and I slurped it down, leaving about half on my tongue. Tim collapsed on the bed beside me, and we kissed, sharing the salty fluid he had deposited. "You minx! You are supposed to swallow that!" teased Tim. I shot back: "You know it turns you on tasting semen, so stop complaining."
We both drifted into a deep sleep for a couple of hours. The house is very warm, so I put on a floaty dress and a white silk thong with a diamante glitter buckle at the back when I dressed. Tim smiled and said, "Babe, that does show off your bottom beautifully. I am enjoying their company. Susan has a great mind and body. What do you think of Greg?"
Dodging his question, I asked my own. "Would you want to be inside Susan's pussy?" I asked, "Does she have fuckability?"
"Oh yes, and more. But remember, this is not a swinging party; these are clients. We must be careful; a wrong move could mess things up big time."
"Susan sort of hit on me in the sauna by 'accidentally' showing me her pussy," I admitted. "It's smooth and beautiful, and I could tell she was very wet."
"Interesting," Tim said, "but it doesn't change the fact they are clients. Let's enjoy dinner. Come on; it must be time to go on down." I could tell, though, that my admission had hit home with Tim, and his stomach wouldn't be the only thing on his mind at dinner.
The rabbit was fabulous, and we slowly munched our way through the various courses. Coffee and brandy followed, and we retreated into a smaller intimate family room with sofas, large seats, scattered cushions on the floor, and a big fireplace with a bright fire in the grate. Susan found a DVD, "Eyes Wide Shut," with Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise. Tim commented, "You look just like her, Susan."
"She is a fine woman," Susan agreed. "I wish I had her bottom and her breasts. Watch the first scenes, and you get to see all of her. She is beautiful!"
The film was remarkable, and we all watched it enthralled during the sex party scene in the large country house. The men in masks and long dark cloaks, women in cloaks, and other women wearing just about nothing. Couples fucking all over the furniture, and one girl was being done resting on the back of another man. A girl in the corner was being fucked doggy on a coffee table. I started to get wet. The film was deep, and the sex was great, although never construed as a porn film, much too delicate for that category. My pussy was alive, so I couldn't wait to get Tim back upstairs later. The movie finished, and Susan said, "That was the hot scene at the party. Wouldn't you love to join in and be one of them!"
A careful silence was followed by Tim and me, which gained the retort from Susan. "You are swingers, aren't you? Otherwise, you would have said something about not sharing your wife!" I giggled, and Tim finally uncomfortably said: "Well, it takes all kinds of people with different attitudes to sex to make the world go around."
Susan got up and walked out of the room. After a few minutes, she returned with a small basket of condoms and a collection of exciting toys. Susan smiled at me and said, "Mistral, let's give the boys a show. Then I will fuck Tim to a standstill as long as you are OK about it and want Greg!"
"OK. I want to fuck Greg as much as he wants me. Same for you and Tim," was my husky reply. Suddenly, all the rules had gone out the window. Susan smiled and shrugged off her long dress, sliding it down to the floor, and she had nothing underneath. I got up and selected a toy from the basket, a rabbit dildo. I stepped out of my dress and knelt in front of Susan. She opened up her legs, and I switched on the vibrator, slid a finger inside a very wet slippery pussy, and pressed the toy to her clit.
"My, we have been thinking rude thoughts this evening, hmmm?" I chided her. Susan said, "Well, the DVD certainly opened up the conversation. I tried to interest you in the sauna, and I saw the fuck-me look in your eyes but then got ignored. How come?"
I ignored the question. "Get on the cushions. I want to open you right up and explore," I commanded. I worked slowly down Susan's body, tonguing every crevice. At the same time, the vibrator was held against her pussy without really trying to get inside. She rolled over onto her back, pulled me on top, slid off my thong, and peeled apart the lips of a very wet Mistral pussy. She arched her back to get her head between my legs, then slowly worked her tongue around my clit, just missing the most sensitive part: teasing, teasing! My head was between her legs sucking hard on her cunt, the vibrator discarded alongside us.
Susan tasted and smelt divine, a cunt to die for, and we gently and slowly worked each other to a beautiful girly climax. I slid her clit between my lips and sucked gently, giving it all the attention it could take. Her bottom started to thrash about, and a muffled cry came from her as she exploded and released a dribble of pussy juice onto my face. Strong hands lifted us apart, and Greg sat me down on his lap, legs facing him. He kissed me gently, opened my mouth with his tongue, and started to probe my soul with his penetrating tongue. When those two had shed their clothes, I don't know!
What I wanted was getting harder under my thigh and starting to poke up between my legs. My hand reached down and stroked the elegant cock, trying so hard to get inside me. Greg put on a condom and was ready for me. A thrust up then down onto it, and he was inside. I could not wait and would not wait. My hips thrust madly at him, exploring his cock and filling myself with pleasure. It must have only taken me 30 seconds to hit the first orgasm, and Greg was getting faster and faster until he exploded.
We kissed and looked over at Tim and Susan. They were in a 69 with Susan sucking Tim hard and working her two fingers inside his anus. His balls tightened, and he emptied himself inside her mouth. She got up, came over, and kissed me deeply, sharing the contents of her mouth with me. Susan returned to Tim and started gently sucking him back to hardness again. Greg was working my bottom with his tongue, firm strokes working into the most private and sensitive area a woman has. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply, and again he shared the semen from Susan's mouth.
Greg smiled and said, "OK, we all shared Tim. Would he enjoy sucking me?" I was a little unsure how Tim would react. Susan said, "He can't talk right now since his mouth is full of my pussy."
Greg lifted me off him and walked over to the other two, kissed Susan, and then leaned over and lightly bit Tim's nipple, who, for a straight guy, relaxed and did nothing. Greg slowly worked down his body and started to get near his groin. Susan got up and thrust her pussy back into his face. Tim hungrily lapped at her while Greg took Tim's cock into his mouth.
Tim started to push his hips at Greg, who was working the sensitive spots on his cock with expert reverence. I had never seen Tim with a man before, and it fascinated me to see how he responded to a man's attention. Tim gently pulled Greg around so they were 69 together and opened his mouth to get Greg's cock down his throat.
Susan had slid behind me and worked one of the toys into my pussy. A little finger was up my arse, and the big rabbit worked magic inside me. I watched, fascinated, while the two men ground their cocks into each other's mouths, sucking and mouth fucking together. I could reach Greg's anus from where I was crouching, and I slid a finger inside, feeling for his prostate. I found the firm nut I was after and massaged it, bringing him to a rapid spunk explosion. When he started, I worked the prostate harder, milking the orgasm to its absolute. Tim was greedily swallowing all that Greg could deliver. Tim's hips began to shudder as he succumbed to Greg's tongue and spurted his load down his throat.
The guys then got up and came over and kissed us. Greg pushed a quantity of spunk down my throat while Tim probed Susan's mouth. For the rest of the night, we moved upstairs to a large bedroom with a king-sized double that could sleep six without trouble. We swapped, we fucked, we cuddled and rested, then swapped, fucked, and cuddled some more, eventually falling asleep around 5 a.m.
I awoke around 7:00, needing a drink. As no one else was around, I walked naked downstairs to get some orange juice. Halfway down the stairs, Jon appeared with a smile and a naked girlfriend beside him. "Hello, we returned late last night and realized you guys were having fun."
Penny, Jon's girlfriend, said, "Come into this room. We had a camera in the large bedroom and watched you all together. What a turn-on!"
I followed them in with dread, not knowing what to expect. Jon said, "Don't look so worried. We enjoyed the performance and wanted to share some of it with you."
As I looked at the display, the threesome on the screen was waking up, and Susan was fondling both men. Penny said, "I often watch Greg and Susan's swinging parties here, and we fuck like bunnies while we watch. I enjoyed a threesome with Jon and his stepmother. What was Greg like? I haven't had him yet?" I just stood there, mouth open in shock, unable to speak.
Jon pushed me gently onto the bed and started caressing my body while Penny approached the other side. Jon gently sucked my nipples while Penny's tongue delicately explored my womanhood. "We want to fuck you properly, Mistral, but I know your pussy must be sore from last night, so we'll stick with our tongues this time, OK?"
After a few minutes of light sex, Penny said, "We better slip away quietly as we are not supposed to be here. Are you two coming to next weekend's party?" The feeling of this beautiful young feminine creature's tongue still fresh on my mind, I shot back, "You bet. If we are invited."
"Oh, I expect you shall be," Penny smiled. She gazed into my eyes, dropped her hand between her legs, and worked a finger deep into herself. "Until next time...," she said, trailing her finger, wet with her secretions and Jon's cum, stickily across my cheek before resting it on my lips. An invitation which I readily obliged by opening my mouth. Her long finger worked around my tongue, gifting me the taste of her and her lover.
I slipped upstairs and joined the frolicking three on the bed for more and more of what my body desired. Eventually, we fell asleep again and woke around 3 p.m. feeling completely satisfied and sexually drained. A shower and a good cleanup refreshed my body and spirit. Tim and I were due to leave soon, and Susan came to me and said, "You must come to our next weekend party. Please say yes. If you like, bring some friends that will enjoy what you two have this weekend. There is so much more I want to do with you and Tim. We have had a fantastic time."
On the way home, Tim said solemnly: "You realize that the weekend could have gone dreadfully wrong if it was a trap. We were caught out, well nearly!"
The following weekend swinger party is another edition of this story…
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By Mistral Wind
Today is the date of Greg and Susan's party. After that fabulous swinging weekend we spent with them, I could not wait for tonight. I recalled Greg, that lean, tall, fit man, and his energy and sense of humor. He could look into my eyes and show his lust and wanting to fuck me there and then. Susan had a thing for Tim, who always loved bubbly red-blondes. They gravitated to each other, and I never felt threatened since I knew it was just sex and passion that was the draw.
Susan and I are bi; we enjoyed getting together. There is nothing finer for an aroused woman than to go down on a beautiful pussy belonging to a girlfriend you fancy. Susan has a distinct scent, smell, and taste that I adore. I loved how the wetness spread so quickly, and her clit became a hard lump just above the inner lips.
Anticipating tonight was making me wet. My slit was sensitive and needy, so I felt between my legs while working on my PC. Clitty was jumpy; she wanted to have some attention right away. It was lunchtime, and I was alone in an empty office, so I slid my thong to one side and slowly worked a finger around my love button. My bottom slid around the chair while I got hotter and hotter. I closed my eyes to imagine Greg had just slid that wonderful cock deep inside me and was starting to move in and out slowly. Two fingers, then three fingers, then four fingers. I was crashing about on the seat, nearly ready to explode.
Just then, I heard a commotion up front. Damnit, I had let time slip away from me! The guys were coming back from lunch now, so there was no finishing what I had started. My pussy cried tears at that. This I knew because when I went for my mid-afternoon wee, my poor panties were so wet I just took them off and stuffed them in my purse.
I finished work early and sped home for a shower and a shave. I was hot to trot tonight, and Tim said he would follow later, and we would leave at 5:00 to get there about 7:00 p.m.
In the shower, I shaved my pussy bare. Rubbing some moisturizer in afterward, my lovely kitty started to tingle again. I gently fingered myself and twisted my nipple when I heard the bathroom door open. Tim walked in all smiles and shed his clothes as fast as he could. That cock was semi-hard, and he was still sweaty from the day. I knelt, sucked the strong-tasting male penis into my mouth, and worked him hard. He grabbed my hair a little roughly, pulling me up. I jumped and locked my legs around his waist, and that gorgeous cock slid in. My weight drove it deep, pushing hard against my cervix. In my state of mind, the pain reminded me I was a woman and had what all women wanted, a hard cock filling her pussy deep.
Tim came quite quickly. The surprise of finding me in the shower playing with myself must have got him horny. To make up for leaving me high and dry, he knelt before me and licked me silly. Another orgasm crashed through me when he used his fingers to spread my lips, opening my hole and dumping his freshly-deposited semen right onto his tongue. We finished the shower and dived into bed for a rest before the fun started.
The theme for the party was "An Officer or a Gentleman." Tim had borrowed his friend's old uniform. He looked stunning. I sorted through the shortlist of clothes and chose a long floaty blue silk summer dress I bought in India. It was the color of a fine Ceylon Sapphire, that deep rich blue. I thought to wear absolutely nothing underneath this time as we were planning serious sex tonight. The only drawback is if I get very wet and sit down, you can tell from behind. I had been in a high state of arousal all day, so I put on a micro thong to keep me tidy until we shed all at the party.
In the car, we were quiet, savoring the expectation of a wild and sexy night together with our friends. Tim turned into the drive and slowly approached the house. It looked magnificent, all the outside lights on and music booming from inside. This is going to be some party!
Greg and Susan welcomed us with a drink and a big kiss. As Greg swept me into his arms, a hand gently probed the crack of my bottom through the dress. Susan laughed and said, "Greg has had a hard-on all day thinking about you, Mistral." I broke free and moved to one side to hug Susan and discretely slid my hand down her waistband to a bare pussy, which was very wet with anticipation. "You have been thinking about Tim inside you! You randy cow!" We laughed and joined the men.
Jon, Greg's son, was standing in the foyer with Penny, his girlfriend. They came up to greet us, and it was kisses all around again. I looked into the main reception room. Standing in the center was a man about 6' 5" inches wearing a Hussars uniform complete with his saber. I loved the tight white trousers with a good bulge. What a fit stud. Mmmmm, I will have him tonight. Men in various uniforms were all around the room, making me horny. Jon whisked me into another room, where a young rock band was playing. I cuddled up to Jon, and we danced at about one-tenth the pace the music was running.
The party had started with a strange expectant air about it. The elegantly dressed were flirting and dancing, but nothing was kicking off. An hour passed, more champagne was drunk, and the noise level rose but still no wild sex party. What was happening? By now, we must have had 25 to 30 couples arrive and were mingling politely. Susan and Greg stood at the top of their beautiful winding staircase and called down to all. "Tonight, we have an "Officer and a Gentleman" as our theme. The ladies will be their treasures and must be won by a wager or being lucky in cards or on the upstairs casino tables! Follow us and be ready to play!"
Everyone trooped elegantly up the stairs into the large casino, where roulette, poker, dice, pool, and blackjack tables were waiting. The women accompanied their men, sitting demurely beside them. I looked at one of the roulette tables, then realized that it was at least three times the size of a typical roulette wheel without a center pillar. A blonde with enormous tits falling out of her low front scrambled up onto the table onto her back and spread herself wide open. Her man sporting a naval uniform, called out, "Last bets, please, whoever ends up opposite her cunt wins her!"
She spun around a few laps, giggling, allowing her legs to open, exposing a delicious unshaven pussy. The wheel stopped opposite a Colonel. He was dark, almost Greek or Spanish, slim as a rake, and tall. His partner was dark, velvety skin and plump but shapely. He approached the girl on the wheel and gently pulled her to the table's edge. He nuzzled his mouth between her open legs, and his tongue started working instantly, flicking at her clit. She pulled her nipples and moaned gently, then sank back onto the table, abandoning herself to the pleasure. He opened her up and rested her legs on his shoulders, making her arch her back. A finger slid into the crease of her bottom and fingered her rosebud anus. His tongue followed, and she jerked in shock and pleasure when he licked her anus hard. "Rude basted, like it dirty, do you?" she sighed, "make me cum, then fuck me up my arse!"
Colonel's partner watched intently, one hand inside her waistband, feeling a wet pussy heat up quickly. She started pulling open her man's uniform, exposing a hard chest. Then, out came 9 inches of circumcised heaven, which was getting harder by the second. Colonel's partner, Mandy, pushed the front of her dress down, exposing two magnificent breasts with the biggest nipples I had ever seen. They must have been a 42 DD but were firm and bouncy, natural, not a silicon job; I was dying to get my hands on them!
The naval man was round in a flash and scooped her into his arms. She smiled and threw her head back, laughing as he was diving into her breasts, slurping around those incredible nipples, making them very wet and slippery. A hand scooped up her skirt, exposing a naked rear end that was shapely but buxom. Mandy was a size 16, very firm and voluptuous, with fantastic velvet cream skin. Her pussy was framed in the most beautiful carrot-red hair, matching her head.
Naval manhandled her pussy, pulling apart the outer lips and exposing a wet slit that was deep red from her arousal. The clit was like a mini penis standing up tall and proud. A thumb brushed the knob, and she shuddered, thrusting hard against his hand. The busty blonde was now on her yummy bottom over the edge of the roulette table with Colonel fucking hard into her arse. She moaned and thrashed into her second orgasm as he pushed in deep, shuddering as he pumped her full of his fluid, and they collapsed onto the floor together. As he pulled out, she bent over and sucked him clean, licking off her pussy juice and spunk with relish.
The naval man (Colin) was now getting Mandy's full attention as she was on her knees, sucking hard on his penis. At the same time, she fingered herself, blatantly masturbating in front of the horny men around the table. Tim looked again and said, "What an arse she has. I will fuck her senseless right now, bet or no bet!"
He came up behind her, dropped his pants, and, stroking his rock-hard cock, slid it into a squelching dripping cunt. Mandy giggled and thrust back, unaware of who was inside her. Lust had taken over, and sexual gratification was needed.
I watched and walked over to Colin and pushed him back quite hard. He fell back with Mandy still attached to his cock and Tim inside Mandy. I squatted down onto his face, and he licked frantically at my slit. I opened the outer lips and slid my crack up and down his face in time to the licking. His tongue was murdering my clit, driving me over the edge.
Strong hands lifted me off Colin and turned me around so I faced his feet. He plopped me back down onto Colin's face and bent forward, exposing my cunt. A huge cock probed my crack a second later, trying to negotiate the opening, and I reached behind and pushed it inside me. He thrust hard and slammed into my cervix. I gasped with the stab of pain, and then it slid deep into my body. I loved the penetration, hard and rough, demanding and desiring me.
We rocked together, speeding up. After about 30 seconds, he clutched my breasts, pulled me back into him, and emptied a tremendous amount of semen into my rampant pussy. He pulled out before he had finished pumping me full, and the dribbling end was into Colin's open mouth. Colin sucked him clean. I was lying almost on Mandy's back, and Tim was still thrusting into her. With a grimace, he pulled out and leaned over her, splashing semen all over her back. I reached forward and scooped it up, rubbing it into my face and tongue. I love the salty taste of a good man!
We all laughingly untangled ourselves. Tim and I shed all our clothes and left them in a bundle by the table. By now, the gambling had stopped, and couples were fucking frantically in groups. I looked down at Tim's cock, which was quite red from its exertions.
"She was surprisingly tight for such a big bouncy arse and really could use her pelvic floor to wank me off inside her. Delicious!" an enthused Tim exclaimed.
We settled down on the floor. Tim turned me around to stroke my back and gently ran his tongue down my tummy. I pushed my head into his lap by turning into a head-to-toe position. His hands were gentle and caring, the love flowed through his fingers, and he started to work his cock into my mouth. I could taste Mandy's female juices mixed with salty semen. He was less than half-hard, but I felt his cock perk up with pleasure. Tim opened my legs and probed gently into the perfumed garden with his tongue. The gentle, loving way was turning me on more than ever. We worked together gently, savoring the feelings and taking time to pleasure each other. Like a couple of teenagers in a parked automobile, we smooched, cuddled, and 69'd.
Tim was returning to full hardness and was thrusting into my face with passion while rubbing my clit silly with his tongue and fingering my anus. A finger up my cunt, tongue on my clit, then another finger pushed deep inside my bottom. A thought flashed into my head. Could I take two cocks up my arse and one in my pussy? Maybe tonight is the night to try! I have often had one in each hole, which is yummy!
I felt Tim about to unload again and squeezed firmly on his testicles to stop the ejaculation. He winced a bit as I was too rough, making him wilt just a little. To make it up to him, I slid my fingers between the crack of his bottom and penetrated his anus. Feeling deep inside, I found his prostate. Massaging gently, his penis stiffened and pumped my mouth full again. I followed him over the edge a second later. My cunt gushed a mixture of pussy juice and semen into his face as I orgasmed.
"Fancy a sauna?" Tim asked kindly. "Yes, and a swim," I replied. "I am refreshing my body so I can really get the night on!"
We strolled into a very crowded sauna. I don't know how couples have the energy to fuck hard in these temperatures. They were spread all over on towels as the floor was far too hot, and all the benches were full. We found a small corner away from the groups and chilled out for a while, savoring the frantic hot action around us. Greg and Susan appeared from a corner dripping with sweat. Greg called, "Let's get a swim and cool down. You two coming?"
I was over there in a flash. Susan had small bite marks on her breasts and thighs, and she saw me looking and smiled. "I tried some S&M tonight, yummy. The pain made for a wonderful hard fuck and a massive cum. The only problem is I can't swim naked with the family when they come next week without answering a load of questions!"
"Was it a couple of men that did that?" I asked. "Two girls," Susan replied. "One had an enormous strap-on with a vibrator inside, so my cunt is as sore as my arse. I need Tim's sweet cock to spunk inside and cool me down."
The four of us slipped into the cool pool and glided naked through the water, splashing and laughing as we played like seals - no heavy sex this time, just playing fun between friends. I grabbed Tim's wrist and squinted at his Rolex; 1:55 a.m. It had been a heavy night. I glided over to Greg and cuddled onto his lap in the cool water, straddling him, wrapping my legs around his waist, and facing him. Greg turned to face Tim and Susan, who were mingling, entwining arms, legs, and bodies. Greg said softly into my ear, "Watch them. They are very close and have an affinity together. Do you think we should worry?"
"Jealousy, Greg?" I scolded. "That's not like you. I know Tim fancies Susan like mad and lusts after her. Yes, they are in lust, but not in love. I know Susan loves you to bits and Tim likewise to me. I don't ever worry about Tim. Sex is fun. Swinging is fun sex with your friends fulfilling all your fantasies."
"So I am worrying for nothing as Susan went hell for leather tonight?" Greg came back.
"Yes, you lovely man, I explained. "Her soul and her pussy belong to you and you alone. She loves to fuck Tim but loves you totally. Now, take me upstairs to bed and fuck me to sleep. Bring Susan and Tim with us so we can all sleep together in that marvelous massive bed, wake up in the middle of the night, fuck again, then sleep again. That is what I want now."
During the night, I remember waking with a tongue on my pussy, a cock in my mouth, a cock inside my pussy, and female hands all over my body. Paradise does not come any better! Breakfast was postponed until 12:30 the next day. We all ate with lusty appetites while chattering about what next weekend's swinger party would be like!
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By SwingSetHusband
Which one of the two are you more like?
Myself, I'm more of a Voyeur. Just something about watching gets me going!!!
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