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Erotic swinger stories involving cuckolding and hot wife scenarios.
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For over three years now my husband has teased and tempted me with stories about us swinging with other couples or bi-singles. Up until this weekend, it was all talk.
 
We had planned a trip to Reno for a few days of relaxation and fun. Driving from Oregon to Nevada is tiring but worthwhile. I showered in our bathroom trying to refresh after the nine-hour drive. I could hear my husband in the room talking to someone. I assumed it was the hotel maid. When I came out of the shower the lights were off, and the TV was off, and I could see that my husband was lying on the bed. I figured he was beat from the drive too. I let my towel drop to the floor, and I snuggled up next to him. I could hear him breathing. It seemed somewhat labored so I assumed he'd just passed out and was on the way to snoring. I reached over and started to undo his Levis and shirt. I heard him let out a small moan. I took that as the "go ahead," and I pulled his clothes from him and began to lick and suck his balls and smooth 8 1/2" cock.
 
I love to suck cock, and I really get into it. I get so into it that I lose track of time and block out everything except for the beautiful cock that I'm devouring. I was very fatigued from the long drive, but I couldn't help but think that something just wasn't right. My husband Mike had quickly shot a huge load of cum in my face, which wasn't normal. Mike had, over the years, learned how to hold his orgasm for a long time in order to fully enjoy my oral technique. But he was tired so who could blame the guy. Within about a minute of him shooting his hot load in my face, he had pushed me back and was kissing my neck, my face, and my 40dd tits. I heard him moan loudly when he sucked one of my hard nipples into his mouth. As he slowly made his way down my tummy and to the tender area of flesh just above the pubic hair, I arched my back and tried to raise my swollen, wet pussy and clit to his hungry mouth. But he wasn't taking my signals, he was drawing this out as much as possible. Kissing all the way around my hairy mound. Teasing me. Making me want to fuck.
 
Finally, I could take no more teasing. I grabbed the back of his head and shoved it down to my dripping pussy, and his tongue began to dance over my clit as I slowly fucked his mouth. That's when I realized that Mikes hair felt funny. It felt short and almost spiky. His hair was nothing of the sort. It was smooth, longer, and very thick. I tensed up....was my mind playing tricks on me? I was just about ready to freak out when the door to the adjoining room to ours opened. I was confused and somewhat bewildered, especially when in the shadows I realized that the person entering our room was Mike. "What the fuck?" was the only sentence I uttered before getting a good look at the guy so eagerly lapping at my pussy. It was our local gas station attendant. My husband often teased me about the "kid" at the gas station. He was very cute, looking very much like Tim McGraw and with a killer personality. I'd always make a comment or just say "mmm-mmm-mmm" when I would see that tasty tender viddle at work. But I knew by looking at him that he was young. Probably too young. I am 31, and my handsome husband is 43. My husband had, without my knowledge, got the young stud muffin to consent to come to Reno and meet us and have a mini-vacation filled with nothing but sex. Come to find out this "kid" was actually 23 and was a full-time college student who was making extra cash by working at the gas station.
 
When I saw the huge smile on my husbands face I knew that I was in for a wonderful time. Tim (as I like to call him) went on about his business of licking my swollen snatch. Mike came over to the bed and unleashed his cock so that I could suck it. I was in heaven. A hard cock in my mouth and a hot tongue on my clit. Mike shot his hot cum into my mouth while I orgasmed. It was time for more cock. But I wanted to feel it in my pussy now. I had been a good oral girl, now it was time to be fucked. I pulled Tim up from my love hole and kissed him full on the lips. "Fuck me right now!" I said in a raspy voice. He obeyed. Slipping his very thick hard 7-incher deep in my tight cunt.
 
Mike was now recovering. He crawled up on the bed to watch Tim's fat cock ram into my little hole. Just the thought of Mike's face watching so close helped to push me over the edge. I exploded with such a force that Tim's cock was pushed right out of my pussy. He didn't waste much time shoving it back in. As my pussy flooded over, I could tell that Tim was nearing orgasm. We moved together in a very labored, rough way. I could tell that with each stroke it was taking a lot for him to hold it back. I whispered in his ear that I loved his fat cock and that I wanted him to fill my pussy with his cum. His cum hit the back of my pussy with such a force I expected to taste it. Within a minute or so, I heard Mike begin to cum too. He'd been stroking himself watching his wife get pounded by a handsome young stud. We all cleaned up, and they both laughed about how they'd tricked me and how my sweet husband had set the whole thing up and that we had three more nights to play out whatever fantasies I might have.
 
We left the hotel and went and played the slots, drank powerful drinks, and had a nice dinner. Later that night after many drinks we all three went back to our adjoining rooms and somehow, someway they convinced me that my tight little pussy could be slowly worked over and relaxed up enough to cram both their hard cocks into. I had drunk just enough to try it. But alas, the pussy was too small, they had to settle for one in my ass and one in my pussy...what a weekend. NOW, I'm looking for a sweet bi babe to help me set my hubby up...

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As I have said previously, Mary has screwed a LOT of guys and has always told me all the details of course. I have always looked forward to hearing about her experiences. Many men have fucked her that had no idea that she was telling me everything - either before or after the screwing. It was a "kick" to be around a man that had recently fucked my wife and watch as he tried to act normal. I would really get him going when I would say something like, "Would you look at Mary - I think she must have forgotten her bra the way her nipples are sticking out; almost like someone had been sucking on them." About this time the fellow would about swallow his tongue, much as Mary had swallowed his cock earlier. As I have said, Mary has fucked about all of my friends except for those that were really prudes (but she even got some of them) and the ones that really turned her off.
 
When Mary returns from a screwing I like for her to open her legs wide and then use her fingers to open her pussy and tease me about how big and hard the other fellow's cock was and how much cum he had left in her pussy for me to use my tongue cleaning out. If the guy had fucked her twice, which was pretty common, then her pussy hair would be covered with cum, along with her thighs. I would then bury my face in her luscious cunt while she encouraged me by telling me how great it felt to have my tongue licking just where the other fellow's cock had recently been.
 
By the time I had finished sucking her wet pussy my entire face would be pretty well covered with cum, and she would say that I looked like an old man with a white beard with all that cum coating my lips and cheeks. Then I would look up at her and say that it was about time for her to get a fresh taste of her lover's cum and then slip my cum-covered tongue between her lips. Sometimes, if the guy had cum a lot, I would be able to get a good bit in my mouth and hold it until we kissed and then give her a good taste of what I had been eating.
 
Due to the neighbors being around, Mary didn't get all that many chances to fuck in our bed unless I was at home, but she managed it several times, and at my insistence, the bed was never made up after they finished. I wanted it just the way they had left it - wet spots and all - so I could feel, smell, and yes, taste the results of their encounter. To fuck her and eat her pussy in the same spot where another guy had just screwed her was a real turn-on.
 
I might have mentioned that Mary has also fucked my brother? Well, to tell the truth, she has screwed two of my brothers, but I will start with the details of the first experience.
 
A little background to give you an idea as what was going on. Mary and me were High School sweethearts although she was three years behind me. When I got out of school, I joined the service and was sent to Japan for two years.
 
I had to come back on leave due to a death in the family, and before I went back overseas, Mary and me got married, and she stayed with my mother to help her. At this time the two brothers were about 7 and 9 while I was 19 and Mary was 17. Anyhow, we were far from rich and were in the category where you took a bath once a week, which meant bringing the tub into the house and heating the water. The girls always went first and the guys last in the tub. Anyhow, Mary as a married "woman" had to help bathe the kids, including the two boys. If she only knew that some 15 years or so later she would be doing more than just washing their little cocks, not that they ended up with little cocks!
 
As time went on we moved around, and the brothers grew up. The oldest went to college, and then he also joined the service. During these years we saw them several times a year, and it wasn't uncommon for them to come to stay with us for a week or so. Once we started swinging, we had no intentions of telling either of them about our lifestyle.
 
Jack, the older brother, was stationed only about 70 miles from us so would come down quite often, sometimes just for the weekend. At this time he was not serious about any girl though he had started to date this one pretty regularly. Also about this time, we were in the process of converting to a new computer system at work, and I was deeply involved. As a result, I had to make a lot of two or three-day trips to other bases to check out their progress and/or help them with their problems. Mary had this boyfriend at the time so while I was gone, it was good for them except when Jack would come down for a visit, then all they could do was talk on the phone.
 
One night when I called, she was really frustrated that her boyfriend had got her all worked up over the phone telling her how much he missed eating her pussy, etc. She said that she was so horny that she was about ready to go into the other bedroom and subdue my brother. When I asked her why she didn't, she said, "You have got to be kidding Don - he IS your brother. I said that I didn't see why that mattered and that I would bet that his dick gets just as hard as any of the other men you have fucked and he just might be pretty good; you know, like it might run in the family!"
 
After a long pause, she said that she hadn't intended to tell me, but Jack had been watching her pretty close the last few times he had been down, and she had caught him looking down her blouse or up her skirt a few times. The day I left she saw me off and gave me a big kiss and after I left he said was I the only one in the family that got a kiss. She laughed and said that he wasn't leaving so he wasn't due a kiss. He said that we could pretend and persisted to the point that she gave him what she had intended to be a peck on the lips, but when his tongue ran across her lips, she instinctively opened her lips for a moment. She pulled away pretty quick and laughed it off, and nothing else was said until he walked in on her bath while she was talking to her boyfriend. He said that he didn't know that she was in the tub, but he did get a good shot of her rubbing her tits. Anyhow, she said, if I thought you were serious I would defiantly get me some cock tonight and also "keep it in the family"!
 
I told her that I was all for it and found it very erotic thinking of her fucking my brother but that if she did, I would expect a phone call later on to tell me all about it. She laughed and said that she just might decide to take another bath and ask my brother to wash her back, but that whatever happened she would be sure to let me know. Before she hung up, she again asked, "Honey are you sure that you can handle this - I can wait for Guy (her boyfriend) this weekend?" I again said that I found it exciting to think that my wife was about to fuck my brother. I just wished that I were there to hear all about it in person when she returned from his bedroom. She said that if things worked out as she now thought they would that there would be future times when I would get a chance to sample her while she still had the warm cum of my brother dripping from her pussy.
 
All of this took place about 11 o'clock, and after I hung up, I sat back with a drink and read awhile. I dozed off around one o'clock and thought that nothing must have happened so got into bed. To tell the truth, I was disappointed as I was looking forward to her screwing him.
 
About 2:30 the phone rang and the first words that Mary said were, "You were right - it must run in the family." She went on to say that she believed his tongue was the longest she had ever felt and that he sure did like to eat pussy. She then said that she was sorry it was so late but that after the second time he screwed her she was so tired that she fell asleep. He told her that his girlfriend didn't believe in sex before marriage and he was trying to be good so had not had any sex in over six months. He wanted her to suck him off all the way the first time, but she said, "No way, after all that time it will probably taste rusty!"
 
She did suck him after the second cum and ended up with three loads in her pussy. She said that she really wished I were there as her cunt was a mess what with all that cum dripping all over the bed. She then laughed and said not to worry, she would not change the sheets until I got home so I could at least see the stains and feel the stiffness that my brother had left for me. Of course, the stiffness that she had felt was much better. As luck would have it, I got home the next day, and with a little imagination, I could still feel a slight dampness on those sheets.

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My wife and I are in our late 30's and have been happily married for ten years. Although our sex life is excellent, I have always had a fantasy about watching my wife have sex with another man. Last summer, we moved into a new house and decided to have our carpets cleaned before unloading our goods. We called one of the locally owned establishments, and they said they would send someone out the next day.
 
We were busy unpacking boxes the next day when we saw the cleaning truck pull into the drive. Out came a man of about 30 who was tanned and obviously hit the gym on a regular basis. Right away I noticed my wife checking out his snug fitting shorts. I continued on with my work, and my wife Debbie showed him into the house. For the next hour, he was busily cleaning the carpets while she was frequently going back and forth to "see how he was doing." She obviously was hot for him, and he took more than a few glances at her hard nipples pointing from her shirt.
 
In a semi-joking manner I asked her if she wanted to have sex with him before he left; maybe he'd give us a discount. She jokingly replied it certainly would be worth a try. I could tell in her eyes however that she was wishing she could. I figured what the hell, this opportunity may never come by again, so I told her to go ahead. She looked at me and with a nasty smile said "You're serious, aren't you?" I said yes, but only if I could watch.
 
We worked out a plan where I went into the master bedroom and sat in the closet behind the shuttered doors. When it was time for payment, she would have him come back to the bedroom and at that point make her move. A short time later I heard the door open an could clearly see Debbie and Ken standing side by side. As she reached for her checkbook, she pretended to fall, and she dropped to her knees in front of him. With a wry smile, she said, "The view from here sure looks good; mind if I take a peek inside?"
 
With that, she pulled down his shorts. You could see a bulge forming in his tight undershorts. Debbie rubbed it from the outside for a while, and it appeared to be getting quite large. She pulled down his shorts, and I think she nearly came on the spot. His cock was easily eight inches with a massive girth. She started sucking it like she had never seen a dick in her life. Meanwhile, I was watching from the closet, my cock throbbing. It was only a minute before Ken started writhing and moaning and she pulled his cock out and squeezed it to keep him from coming.
 
"I'm not going to let you finish until you put that inside me," Debbie said. "Why don't you take care and taste some of this for a while." She then laid on the bed, her open vagina looking at me. Ken ate her for several minutes until Debbie yelled for him to stick his cock in her. She moved to the side so I could see Ken jamming his huge cock in her. Meanwhile, I was in the closet shooting off the most intense load I've ever experienced. They both soon came and collapsed in the heat. Ken dressed and left shortly, and Debbie gave him a deep kiss before he left the door. When she got back, she laid on the bed and told me to come out. I opened her legs and could see a large glob of semen dripping from her pussy. I slowly licked around it and then drove my tongue deep into her box. Never has her pussy tasted so good. We ended up spending the rest of the afternoon having unbelievable sex.
 
Now, about once per month, Debbie has Ken over to clean one of the rooms in the house. He agreed to let her tape some of their sessions so if I can't make it home to see it live I can watch it with her later.

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As I mentioned in my first letter, my life has really turned around with the newfound freedom I've discovered, encouraged all the way by a very supportive and loving husband.
 
Ken continued to urge me to express myself both as an individual and sexually. He admitted how incredibly turned on he got watching me dance at the bar and knowing that his wife was the source of so many guys being turned on was to him the ultimate compliment. Jealousy was not even a consideration to him, in fact, his expressions of devotion to me have only increased.
 
I have loved this awakening and was anxious to please him all the more.
 
Ken was asked to attend a trade show in Chicago and asked me to accompany him for the three days. I was thrilled, as I had never traveled before. I secretly purchased some new clothes to make the trip memorable, and we flew down on a Saturday.
 
On the flight down Ken sat on the aisle, I was in the middle, and a businessman had the window seat. I'd worn my jeans and cowboy boots, a button-front red silk blouse and blazer. It was Ken who motioned to me with his eyes that Mr. Businessman had been sneaking looks at my tits when I wasn't looking. I looked down and had noticed that whenever I sat a certain way, my blouse would open up between the buttons giving him a glimpse of the new red-lace push-up bra I'd bought to entice Ken. It was obviously having the same effect on my traveling companion. Ken encouraged me to have some fun, smirking at me knowing I was loving this. I made a motion to bend forward to get something out of my purse, and with my other hand undid the middle button on my blouse. I sat back with a magazine, pretending that nothing had happened. It was really kind of funny. Mr. Businessman took an immediate glance at my 38D's, suspended in red lace, now much more on display and rattled his newspapers to hide his face without hiding his view. Ken was grinning! With my elbows I pushed my breasts together making the blouse open even more, I was loving this teasing in front of my husband. 10 minutes later, we had to move to allow him to get up as he said he needed to go to the washroom.
 
When we got to the Hotel, Ken had my blouse off in record time and devoured my tits telling me I was just too incredible for words. I loved it!
 
Sunday, Ken called from the show and told me to dress up, take a cab and meet him after 6 at a place called the Baja Beach Club. I had some plans of my own in store for him and asked if we would be alone or if anyone from the show would be coming along. I didn't want to embarrass him as I'd bought this really tiny red leather mini skirt and couldn't wait to show it off to Ken. He again told me not to worry, that he was open for anything.
 
I almost had second thoughts as I stood in front of the mirror. The new skirt was shorter than anything I'd ever had on. I'd bought a pair of black crotchless pantyhose, and wore them with a new pair of ankle-strap high-heels and even decided to go pantyless. A black stretch sweater with no bra completed the outfit. I was sure I might get arrested. I was looking more like a street hooker than a devoted wife but remembered what Ken had said before about not really caring about what other people think. In other words, Life is short, Have FUN. I'd missed out on too much in my first marriage, and I was going to make up for it now.
 
I held my head high as I stood in the crowded elevator, all the men smiling at me, all the women, scowling! I smiled back, I was going to have some fun!
 
I arrived at the Club which was very busy and looked for Ken. Guys from Chicago sure are friendly as I was offered 3 drinks before I barely got in the door. I walked around for a minute or so and saw Ken come in the door with another guy beside him. He saw me, waved and we headed towards each other in the crowd. He gave me a big hug and kiss and told me I looked out of this world, and then introduced me to his friend Todd, a buyer from Seattle.
 
We made it to the bar and finished another round of drinks. I sat on a bar stool as Ken was stroking my thighs and it felt great! Excusing himself, Ken went to the men's room while I chatted up Todd. Todd was a little older than we were but very charming and very complimentary. I crossed my legs and noticed him smile as he checked out my thighs! He asked me to dance, and we moved onto the very loud, very crowded dance floor. I saw Ken return and sit at the bar as Todd and I danced. I knew it was turning Ken on, so I danced with my legs apart, shoulders back to accentuate my tits. Todd was grinning loving my little show, I was really getting turned on.
 
We ended up sharing a cab back to the Hotel around midnight all of us feeling no pain.
 
In the backseat, I sat between Ken and Todd. I had my legs up on the hump in the back seat, which made my skirt ride up around my waist. Ken just loved it and put his hand on my thigh. "Man those thighs are soft," he said to me as Todd looked over! "Really Todd," he said, "you should feel Susan's thighs, they're incredible," he said. Todd was obviously not too shy, as I now had two great looking guys stroking my thighs in the back of the cab. I looked in the rearview mirror and noticed the cabby grinning. I guess this was fairly commonplace for him. I was feeling little electric shocks as Ken then Todd's hands would slide up closer to my exposed pussy and felt myself getting wet.
 
Ken then sneaked his left hand across his chest, under his right arm and began flicking my nipple through my top so Todd couldn't see. He knew that this just drove me insane and with Todd sitting right beside me there was not a lot I could do. I was getting extremely aroused and whispered at him to stop! He, in turn, leaned over and kissed me. His right hand then brushed up against my exposed pussy, a point that didn't go unnoticed by Todd who up till now was content to stop mid-thigh. "You know you just drive me crazy!" he told me. I had momentarily forgotten that we were not alone as we tongue-kissed like a pair of teenagers in the back of the taxi his fingers squeezing my nipples driving me to the near brink of a climax. My head was swimming as a result of the booze, and the excitement. I barely remember Ken saying to Todd, "You know Susan has the most incredible set of tits you've ever seen in your life." I snapped back into reality as I felt my top being pulled up. "Ken," I said, "not here in front of Todd!" I looked at Todd who was grinning from ear to ear like he'd won the Lottery or something. Ken assured me it was Ok, as he proceeded to pull my top up and then over my left breast. I couldn't believe I was sitting in the back of a cab, my one tit now exposed to a total stranger and my husband and another man feeling my thighs. Todd was now leering as Ken continued, now exposing my other breast to him until both of my 38D's were fully exposed. The cabby was having a hard time keeping his eyes on the traffic. Todd's eyes were bulging as he watched Ken squeeze my one breast. "Man, you were not kidding," he said as he watched Ken's fingers pull on my nipple, "You're incredible," he said. I let my head go back the feelings were so intense; I was sopping wet. I then felt Todd's hand on my right breast as Ken moved his hand up to my pussy. Todd was massaging my tits as Ken looked on, a huge grin on his face as his friend enjoyed this turn of events, both hands filled with my breasts. It was an incredible feeling. I then felt Todd's hand rub over the lips of my vagina, and I suddenly lost it.
 
I couldn't hold back and immediately had an enormous orgasm. Both men were now feeling my pussy. I moaned out loud it was so amazing! I completely lost track of where I was, and my surroundings were spinning. As I floated back into reality, I quickly pulled my top back down and looked anxiously at the driver through the rearview mirror who was still grinning. He was pretending that nothing was going on. Ken and Todd were both smiling at me as I tried to regain my composure.
 
We reached the Hotel and headed upstairs. Before we left for the night, I gave Todd a very long French kiss in front of Ken, pressing myself up against him. Ken and I barely got inside the room and made love twice before falling asleep.
 
Ken and I were awakened the next morning by the phone ringing. It was Todd who was calling to thank us for an exhilarating night and to tell us he had had a great time and regretted having to leave that morning. I got up to go to the bathroom as Ken talked to him.
 
"He's coming right down to say good-bye," Ken told me as I walked back into the bedroom. I was still totally naked and looked a mess! "I can't see him," now I complained, "I look terrible!" As I turned to go back into the bathroom, Ken replied: "He just wants to say good-bye, that's all."
 
I washed my face and combed my hair, took some mouthwash then spritzed some perfume, fixed up my make-up and then came back to dress. I put on my red push-up bra and panties and climbed back into bed as the knock came to the door a few moments later. Ken had put on a pair of pants, but no shirt and got up to answer the door. He opened the door to greet Todd who walked into our room.
 
I had pulled the sheets up around me but leaving my bra exposed. I waved hello as Todd entered our room. Todd grinned at me glancing at my boobs pushed up in my red lace bra.
 
"I just wanted to thank both of you in person," he said. "Last night was very exciting for me, and I really enjoyed being with you guys," Todd said.
 
Ken began laughing at him and then said, "Yeah, yeah, we all know, you really just wanted to say goodbye to Susan, don't bullshit me," he said. They both laughed.
 
"Well if you really want the truth, that's exactly why I came over," he said.
 
"I thought so," Ken said, as he ushered Todd into our room. "Honey," he said, "come on over here and give Todd a goodbye hug and kiss." I hesitated momentarily feigning modesty, and then pulled back the sheets and jumped out of bed.
 
I strolled up to Todd, purposefully making my breasts heave and put my arms around his neck and kissed him full on the lips. I loved the smell of his cologne. Then I felt Ken squeeze my behind as we stood necking in front of him. "Why don't you give Todd, one last look at your tits?" he asked, as we broke apart. I grinned at Ken; he was so bad! Todd was grinning ear to ear again at the suggestion as they both looked down at my chest, almost spilling over the red lace cups of my bra. "Are you sure?" I said as I was already feeling horny necking with this guy I'd just met the night before and standing before both of them almost naked. "Absolutely," Ken said, as I reached behind me. I unhooked the clasps and slowly lowered the cups from my breasts.
 
"Unfucking believable" were Todd's first words as I tossed my bra back onto the bed. "Go ahead," Ken said, "help yourself" as Todd's hands came up to caress my big breasts. This was so hot, standing here topless, in nothing more than bikini bottoms while another man fondled my 38D's right in front of my husband. I closed my eyes as his hands moved over my breasts, it felt so incredible. Ken had moved in behind me and with soft kisses on my shoulders put his hands on my hips as the both of them pleasured me; I was in heaven. Ken moved his hands to my breasts as Todd lowered his head to my nipples, kissing me first on one breast then the other as Ken held my breasts for Todd's eager tongue. I was getting extremely aroused as the two of them covered me with kisses, playing with my nipples, I moaned as I watched Todd take my nipple between his lips as Ken held my breasts.
 
Ken's hands slid down my back. He began to pull down my bikini bottoms. I hesitated momentarily, but by now I was soaking wet as I felt the tiny straps sliding down exposing my pussy to Todd who was now on his knees, both of my breasts in his hands.
 
I heard the zip of Ken's pants as he unzipped himself and then the unmistakable feel of his cock as he pushed it into my backside. My eyes closed again with the incredible sensations I was feeling. I stepped out of my bikini panties, as Ken suggested to Todd that he join us on the bed. My hesitation was lost in the wicked thoughts I was having.
 
Ken led me to the bed where we lay down. He continued to play with my breasts as he nuzzled my pussy with his knee as we watched Todd undress. Todd pulled his trousers off exposing a large and very erect cock. He headed our way holding his cock in his hands and joined Ken and me on the bed. I watched as both of them began kissing my big tits, holding their heads as I felt Ken's hands descend onto my pussy, his finger playing with my lips, now so wet.
 
Ken rolled aside as I held Todd's head to my nipple. I spread my legs apart as Ken prepared to enter me. Todd continued to kiss my breasts. I was in ecstasy as Ken moved inside of me, feeling his hardness penetrate me. I pulled Todd's face to mine and French-kissed him as Ken fucked me now faster and deeper. I couldn't believe I had two men at my disposal as Ken continued to fuck me in front of Todd. He continued for a few more minutes and then pulled out and rolled aside.
 
Motioning to Todd, he suggested that Todd make love to me. Todd looked for confirmation from myself but needn't have worried; this was a fantasy come true. I opened my legs, rolling towards him as we kissed making it very clear that I'd love the experience. Todd positioned himself on top of me and then slowly slid his cock inside of me as my dear husband looked on. Ken stood up and began masturbating as he watched Todd increase his pace, now driving into me as my pussy engulfed his large cock. It was an incredible feeling to have Todd fuck me in front of my husband. I held my breasts together for Todd as he began to kiss my nipples. His cock would drive into me again and again.
 
I could feel my orgasm building as I looked up at Ken who was smiling at me. I pulled him to me, and as we kissed, Todd and I both climaxed, his body shuddering, as he released himself deep inside of me.
 
We slowed until Todd pulled out to be replaced by Ken. I felt so incredibly wicked but so free at the same time. Ken came in record time after watching me with Todd.
 
My kind of town, Chicago is!



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After our Chicago trip, Ken and I were almost inseparable. He admitted never having been so turned on in his whole life, watching Todd and me. I admitted that I loved the experience as well and with Ken's admission as to how much this had meant to him, I was free to experience a whole range of new sexual adventures.
 
One, in particular, comes to mind this past summer.
 
Ken continued to get calls from Todd who was always anxious to get together. Unfortunately, Todd lived quite a distance from us, and getting together near our home was pretty much out of the question. I knew that Ken would have loved to have a repeat performance, but geography just wasn't in our favor. Ken and Todd continued to do business with each other and spoke regularly.
 
This summer though the two of them finally agreed to a golf-outing, under the guise of a tour of Ken's plant. Todd was flying up from the States with 2 other guys, supposedly for this business review, I found out later it was also a Susan-review.
 
I suggested to Ken that he bring Todd back to the house after they had golfed and I would dress-up for them. As Ken didn't know the other two people that were accompanying Todd, he told me not to do anything until he'd had time to familiarize himself with these new companions of Todd to ensure it was appropriate.
 
As it so happens, Ken called me from the Golf course on his cell-phone. One of the guys, Bill, was a close personal friend of Todd's and in fact, didn't even work with him. The other guy, Steve, did work with Todd in the same department. Apparently, during the golf game, Todd had dropped some hints to both Steve and Bill regarding his meeting up with Ken and me in Chicago. Ken told me that I was the talk of the golf-round and how complimentary Todd was in describing me to the others, telling the guys that Ken had to have the sexiest looking wife he'd ever seen, and how lucky he was. Ken said it was really exciting hearing Todd go on about me to the other guys. He asked me to "just look good"…which shouldn't be very hard he said, and that we'd just see what happened once he got the guys back to our house.
 
I got excited over the prospects, and immediately showered and started to get cleaned up in anticipation of their return.
 
I decided to wear something casual so it might seem like nothing had been planned. I pulled on a pair of short denim cut-offs, with a pink tube top. The tight top accentuated my big breasts but also gave me the support I needed. My tanned legs looked good in the short cut-offs. I slipped on a pair of white high-heeled sandals, which always make your legs look even better.
 
I made up a big pitcher of margaritas and put it into the freezer and then headed out onto the pool patio to wait on the guys. I arranged the chairs and lounges, kicked off my shoes and enjoyed the warm summer day.
 
I heard the cars pull up about an hour or so later, and pretended to be dozing. A few moments later the back patio door opened, and Ken, Todd, Steve, and Bill all emerged. Bill was adorable and really hot looking, Steve was a little older than Todd with thinning hair but also very good looking. I jumped up to meet them and to give Todd a hello hug. I knew I'd chosen the right outfit as I caught Bill checking out my tits and legs as I walked over to Todd giving him a big hug. I pushed my chest into his as we hugged getting a big grin back in return.
 
Ken made introductions all around and then took drink orders. I told Ken I'd made a big pitcher of margaritas as well. Ken went to get beers for he and Steve, and I got up to get the pitcher for Todd, Bill and myself, Todd offering to lend me a hand.
 
I caught Bill, Steve, and Todd watching as I slipped my heels back on, and could feel Todd's eyes on my backside as he followed me into the house.
 
We were barely inside the kitchen when I felt his hand squeeze my ass. "My God you look incredible," he told me as I grinned back, You look even hotter than I remember he went on. I purposefully bent over farther as I retrieved the pitcher of margaritas from the fridge and then flashed him a big smile, catching him again checking me out. I opened the cupboard door and reached up to get the glasses, ignoring the ones on the lower level, purposefully making my breasts stick out. "Oh, my God," he went on as his eyes were now riveted on my tits straining against the thin tube-top. He watched me take the glasses down one by one perched on my 4" spikes. I grinned at him again thinking how bad I was behaving, but I just loved to tease.
 
"Man, you are incredible he then said, it's all I can do to keep my hands to myself," he laughed, "you really look good!" I glanced out the kitchen window to see Ken and Bill chatting. I couldn't see Steve but figured he was closer to the house. I turned and grinned back at Todd as I put the glasses down, it looked like he was already semi-hard. I put my hands on my hips and arched my back sticking my tits out for his approval, and then looking right at him smiled as I said. "Go ahead, it has been quite a while, hasn't it?" Todd grinned at me and stepped towards me, his hands going directly onto my tits, squeezing them, trying to get as much of my breasts into his hands as he could. I smiled back at him as he watched his hands move over my breasts. "Oh, man," he said, "they are as incredible as I remember," he was going on, a huge grin on his face now. We were both watching his hands feel me as Steve suddenly appeared around the door frame. Steve coughed to mark his arrival, and Todd immediately dropped his hands, and I went back to pretend to be arranging drinks. We both had been caught red-handed!
 
"It didn't take you two very long to get re-acquainted," Steve then said. I immediately knew that Todd had told Steve about what had happened in Chicago and I glanced back at him. Todd looked out at Ken and Bill talking on the patio. "Steve, this lady is the sexiest woman I think I've ever known. Isn't she amazing?" he asked Steve as the two of them eyed me up and down again. Todd then admitted to me that he'd told Steve about Chicago, not to boast but because he thought I was so incredibly sexy. Having been caught, Todd moved towards me again and kissed me lightly on the cheek. "She is so sexy," he went on as he put his hand around my waist, "and these," he said, looking down again at my breasts, "are unbelievable. "I looked at Steve who took a swig of beer. Todd then said, "Do you think you could show my buddy Steve here what I'm talking about?" he said. The idea was terribly naughty which is why I'm sure I reacted the way I did. I looked over my shoulder again to see Ken and Bill talking, and then grinned back at both Todd and Steve, and pulled the top of my stretch top down so my 38D's were fully exposed. Steve and Todd's eyes were like saucers. "Holy Fuck!", Steve blurted out as Todd immediately began to feel me up. Steve then stepped forward, and as my husband and a friend sat outside, two of his golfing buddies proceeded to squeeze my tits, pull on my nipples, and then kiss my breasts. I felt myself go limp, this was really getting hot. They continued for a few more seconds as I then said, "OK, OK, guys, let's cool down a little." Todd and I looked outside. I pulled my top up as Steve grabbed the pitcher. We headed outside to join the others.
 
I sat across from Ken. He had no idea that my pussy was so wet. I couldn't stop grinning, and he asked once why I was so happy, but my grin back confirmed that I'd been having some fun inside! He grinned back at me, looking me in the eyes, our smiles at each other said it all. I knew he was excited.
 
Todd and Steve were now glancing at me at every chance which Ken immediately picked up on. I crossed my legs and tried to keep on track with the conversation. The margaritas did their job, and in no time we were all flying. It had gotten very warm all of a sudden. I was feeling loose and very uninhibited. I caught Ken smiling at me as he'd watch me purposefully toss my hair, or flex to accentuate my breasts, he knew I was teasing and loving every minute of it. I indeed was the center of attention, and I just loved it. Ken kept trying to direct the conversation towards me, saying the guys were disappointed I hadn't worn my bikini, or that they'd hoped to catch me sunning myself in the nude as I always did. The talk had the guys all squirming. With the sun and the conversation, we were all starting to sweat. I'd been able to move enough so that I was now showing a good amount of cleavage and caught Bill and Steve with their eyes buried as my tits pushed up and over the tight tube top. Part of my one nipple was almost exposed, but somehow I couldn't have cared less. "Wow, it's really getting hot out," I said, as I pulled my hair up putting both hands behind my head. All of them were now checking out my tits as I arched my back, it was great. Ken was grinning at me as he then suggested he could cool me off and picked up the garden hose by the side of his chair, squeezed the trigger and gave me a blast of warm water. I jumped up and screamed as the water hit me and Steve jumped aside to avoid getting wet.
 
I threw my empty glass of ice-cubes at Ken as we all scattered laughing like kids. He got me good as I turned to run, hitting me full in the chest. We were all howling at the silly antics as I turned to face them now drenched. That was when I heard Bill say, "Holy shit that looks incredible," he said. The others all looked my way. I looked down, and my top had more or less become invisible, my large nipples now fully visible through the thin wet material. Ken was still grinning as I stood before his friends in a very wet tube top. I stuck my tits out! "There, are you happy now!" I scolded Ken as he stood with the garden hose. I walked up to him making my breasts sway as his friends kept their eyes glued to me and gave him a big french kiss in front of all of them. He squeezed my ass as we kissed. "You look incredible," he then said as his hand found its way onto my one breast now basically on view for everyone. The guys started howling at our little show calling out for more. Ken looked down at me and smiled again. "Why don't you show the guys what you've got honey," he then said, as I grinned back at him. With a smirk on my face, I took a sexy pose, turned to his friends and then slowly pulled the tube top up and over my head exposing my big tits for his friends, giving them a little shake for emphasis. "Get me a beer," I said to Ken as he sped away. He didn't want to miss anything and returned moments later as I was slowly walking over to Todd. I proceeded to sit on his lap, dragging my breasts across his face as I did.
 
That got an immediate howl from both Bill and Steve who were watching my every move. Ken handed me my beer as Todd was feeling my tits in front of the others. He flashed me a big grin as I took a swig and got up and walked topless over to Steve making my breasts sway. "You're next," I said, as I leaned forward feeding my tits into his open mouth, I felt as hot as hell! Steve licked my tits and nipples as I bent forward pushing my ass out for the others. I was on fire! "Ok," I then said, "that's all," as I then focused on Bill walking up behind his chair. Bill didn't know what to expect. I put my hands on either side of his face pulling his head back and then leaned forward placing one breast on either side of his head. He began to moan as I dragged my tits across his face. I looked up to see Steve grabbing his cock through his pants. This was a thrill having center stage. Bill's mouth opened as I fed my nipples to him, I was getting very wet.
 
"Susan you are one wild woman!" Steve blurted out as he watched Bill get a tit beating. My husband Ken was standing watching the goings his face just beaming as he watched me. I then walked over to him, now just in heels and cut-offs and gave him a big kiss while I stroked his cock through his pants. He was hard as a rock from watching my teasing. "Ooooh," I said as I squeezed him through his pants, "what's this?" I asked. I was really getting horny, loving all the attention. Ken kissed me and then whispered, "Yeah, go ahead!" I unzipped his slacks reaching in to retrieve his cock. All the others were grinning as I continued to kiss Ken while I pulled on his cockshaft now protruding out the front of his golf slacks.
 
"Oh, man" I heard Bill mutter as he watched Ken feel me up, "this is amazing!". I figured things were out of hand anyway, so I broke away, knelt down and took Ken into my mouth. It was like I had a huge audience, all I heard was "Oh, Fuck, Holy Shit...". I glanced up at Ken who was grinning like a guy on his first date, watching as his cock disappeared between my lips. Bill, Steve, and Todd were all grabbing their cocks through their pants as they watched me blow my husband in front of them.
 
"Man, this is better than going to the Strip Club," Bill said as I continued to suck Ken. Ken was enjoying my mouth, holding my head as I took him deeper. He pulled me up as we kissed again. "Here," he said, "take these off," as he unbuttoned the top of my cut-offs. I lifted my one leg as my shorts fell to the ground. Now all I had on was a very tiny pink thong and heels. Ken put down his beer and directed me to the picnic table behind us. I looked at him, questioning whether this was right or not, but he just smiled at me nodding affirmatively. I lay back on the table, my legs over the end. I spread my legs as he held his cock, pulled my g-string aside and within seconds we were fucking in front of his friends. Todd was looking over, but Bill got up as did Steve to get a closer look. Ken held me by the hips and began to fuck me hard, it felt incredible. My big tits were flopping up and down as he drove into me, it was terrific. I looked at Bill and Steve and smiled, tilting my head, motioning them to come closer. Bill and Steve moved to the seats along the side of the table and began to feel my breasts as Ken continued to fuck me. He had a look of complete and utter pleasure on his face. Ken rolled his eyes back as he watched Bill then Steve, each with one of my breasts in their hands, kiss and lick my nipples, until he suddenly convulsed driving deeply into me. The excitement had obviously had a major impact, as Ken can usually go on for a long time.
 
Ken continued to push into me as I felt him begin to soften. He then lowered himself to me kissing me passionately on the lips. It was then that I noticed Todd had his cock out and was masturbating as he was watching Ken and I. Ken looked over and saw him too, and then motioned to Todd to come over as he withdrew. Always prepared, Ken reached into his blazer and had come up with a box of condoms which he dumped onto the table. He quickly pulled one out and had stretched it over the head of his big cock. Bill and Steve were amazed at this turn of events as they continued to massage my big tits looking at Ken for direction. They watched as Todd stepped up between my legs and slid his cock into me. Ken was standing by my side smiling, then lowered to kiss me as Todd picked up the pace. I was sopping wet as he pushed his cock into me again and again. I smiled up at Ken and then looked up at Steve, "Let me see your cock," I said, as he quickly unzipped for me, and then over to Bill, "Yours too," I said, and ever obedient, Bill too stood up and unzipped.
 
Within moments Steve had his beautiful cock out, and as Todd pushed into me, I motioned to Steve to come closer. I reached over and took Bill's cock in my hand while I began to kiss and lick Steve's shaft, hearing Ken moan as I did. This was unbelievable. I felt my orgasm starting to build as Todd suddenly convulsed, releasing his load deep inside of me. Bill was moaning as I pulled on his shaft, watching intently as I licked Steve's cock. I pulled Steve's cock out and rolled my head over to take Bill as Todd pulled out of me. Bill's eyes, rolled back in his head as my lips parted to take him deeper into my mouth. I was having the time of my life. I glanced up to see Steve suddenly standing between my thighs, his cock in his hand and then felt my pussy separate again as Steve entered me. Electric shocks were running up and down my legs as Steve penetrated me again and again. Bill was now moaning as he squeezed my tits. Ken was stroking my hair and shoulders smiling as I took Bill in my mouth. Ken's cock amazingly hard once again. Then suddenly without warning my mouth filled with Bill's load as he grunted, thrusting his cock into me. I almost gagged from this explosion, but then realizing what had just happened, I felt that unmistakable electric surge of orgasm as Steve and I both came in unison moaning together. It felt like my whole body had been electrocuted, it was so incredible.
 
Bill was sweating heavily as Steve and I slowed. Ken was grinning at me as though in awe. I looked up at him, my face still slick from Bill's surprise, now concerned that I'd gone way too far. Instead, Ken took my hand to help me up, and then lovingly toweled my face and neck, kissing me! All he said, was "Honey, you are amazing, I love you!" That was all I needed to know!
 
We were all slick with sweat, none of us really knowing how this had all gotten so out of control but knowing that we all had had just one phenomenal time and one by one we began to laugh. I was crowned the world's craziest lady that afternoon as I sat on my hubby's lap enjoying the glow.
 
After the guys had all left Ken again told me how proud he was of me, and how unbelievable he felt being married to someone like myself. We ended up making love to each other once again. I can't believe I'd wasted all those earlier years with someone who didn't love or appreciate me the way my beautiful Ken loves me. I'm so happy I can also act out my many hidden fantasies in front of my husband and every time I do we just seem to get even closer.
 
I've got a few more that I know Ken will enjoy, so keep tuned!

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I had just finished drying my hair and was about to change out of my terry robe when Ken let out a whoop from his office downstairs. "Oh wow," I heard him say loud enough for my benefit. Curious I grabbed my coffee and headed downstairs.
 
Ken was in his office working on the computer, or so I thought. On the screen was a full-color picture of Garry and me, my back arched so my big tits were sticking out, my head tilted back as I straddled his big cock, while Garry held my 38D's one in each hand, my nipples pressed between his lips. "Oh, baby," Ken said as I stood behind him, this is amazing as he clicked again.
 
Another picture began to download, this one from behind us. You could see Garry's enormous cock, or at least part of it; the rest of it was buried inside of me as I rode him in Karen and Al's hot tub. I looked down Ken had a massive hard-on poking through the fold in his housecoat as he began to stroke himself.
 
"Man, you weren't kidding about being a bad girl," he said, "these are incredible." I put my coffee down and undid my robe as he began to stroke my legs.
 
The next picture showed me kneeling in front of Garry while his tongue was buried inside of me; I didn't even remember doing that with him I said as I watched with interest. I reached down and took over the job of stroking my husband as we looked at the pictures of me doing Garry. Ken was incredibly hard as I stroked him. I was getting excited reliving my night of sex with pal Garry.
 
The next shot was a close up of Garry's tongue on my nipples; I felt a twinge, remembering how that had felt. I moved Ken's chair sideways so we could fuck while he looked at the pictures of me and Garry download. I straddled Ken, directing his cock inside of me as I slid down onto him. As he slid inside, I pressed my tits to his face. "Oh baby," he was saying "you are so fucking hot. These pictures are out of this world" He held me by the hips as he pushed his legs out so his cock was filling me completely, just perfection!
 
The last shot showed me on the edge of the tub, lying back on the patio, my legs spread and wrapped around Garry's tight body as he drove his cock into me. Ken pushed deep inside of me as he glanced over at the picture, now doing me like crazy on his office chair, as I rode him, the two of us fucking like school kids as we kissed. As if on cue, the two of us came together, holding on to each other enjoying the bliss of a mutual orgasm. "Man," he said, "you are so fucking incredible," as I felt him spasm again inside of me. "I hope you liked your little surprise," he said as we kissed again. "Mmmm," I whispered in his ear, "I liked it a lot," I said, as his erection started to soften inside of me.
 
We cleaned up and had a great breakfast, as I questioned my husband on how he'd set up my adventure with Garry. He told me that he'd contacted Garry on the Net, the two of them had gotten together for coffee, a few pictures of me were exchanged, and then the plan was hatched to have Garry go over to Karen and Al's, posing as a guy from Al's work. Ken told me it just about killed him, not to go over that night so he could watch first hand the goings on. "I would have given anything to be there, even if it was just to take the pictures," he said. After seeing how big Garry's cock was he asked me how he was in bed. He'd put me on the spot, so I admitted that it was pretty hot, but that I'd had a lot to drink as well. The fact was it was incredible!!!!
 
"You know," he said, "I've always enjoyed sex, but somehow with us, I feel like we've reinvented it." He was so, so right. In our short relationship, I've experienced things and feelings that I never even knew existed. I've never ever felt so close to anyone as I do with Ken.
 
I proceeded to tell him how I'd let Al feel me up, like "a lot" I said, and that he"d also had his cock in me from behind. "That bugger," Ken said, grinning at me, "he never told me that he'd done that. Did he like your tits?" he asked. "Oh yeah," I smiled. "They got a pretty good working-over," I admitted. We kissed again as Ken got up to go to the shower.
 
As he was walking out, I had to say "You know if you really wanted to, we could probably arrange to have you do a video of Garry and me." Ken stopped in his tracks and turned around grinning from ear to ear.
 
"Are you serious?" He asked, looking at me with wonder in his eyes, "Because that would be such an incredible turn-on for me," he said. I opened my robe exposing myself to him and strolled over, my bare tits on display.
 
"One good turn deserves another," I said as I pressed myself into him. We kissed again as I felt him hardening once again.
 
"Look at you," I said, as I felt his cock pressing into me, "you'd better make that a cold shower," I teased as he turned to go shaking his head. "You should be in the Guinness Book" he smiled, "exceptional!"

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Finally, Pam and I managed to get a day at the beach by ourselves with no kids and no phones. What a wonderfully strange feeling. We have set up our camp for the day way up in warm creek bay and have the whole lagoon to ourselves. There are no clouds, and not a breath of wind is in the air. One of those truly magnificent days on the shores of Lake Powell. We are both just laying on our blanket on the beach just letting months of stress fade away in the summer sun. Pam has on a cute little turquoise two-piece bathing suit that makes her cute little figure look great with her long blonde hair draped over her shoulders.
 
As we watch an occasional skier go by and just plain relax, a boat pulls up to the beach down from ours and a man waves hello as he walks up the beach towards us. He says he is sorry to bother us, but he is not quite sure where he is, and he is trying to find some friends of his that should be camped somewhere in the area.
 
Pam whispers to me "Oh my God, that’s Michael Wolf. I can’t believe it." He approaches closer, and I ask him where he thought his friends might be, and he says he’s not sure. He thought this was the cove, but there is no sign of them. "Are there any other coves like this one in the area?" he asks. I give him a rundown on some different possibilities I know about, but I am not really able to help him much. Pam cannot contain herself anymore and asks nervously if he is Michael Wolf, the singer. He replies yes he is and has she heard any of his music? Pam says: "Are you kidding, practically all of it" with a little school girl grin on her face. "I have all your latest albums."
 
The two of them spend minutes talking about what concerts she has been too and what her favorite songs are. Michael finally asks her if she would like to hear him sing a couple of songs for her and she says, "Yes, yes, yes!" I tell Pam I think I am going to go around the other side of the peninsula and get those pictures I have been wanting to get for a while and that I will be back in about an hour. I tell Michael it was good meeting him and I hope he finds his friends.
 
I feel a little funny about leaving Pam alone with him because I know she has a schoolgirl crush on him from listening to his music. On the other hand, it is thrilling to me to leave her in this position because I can only imagine how her heart is pounding in her chest and that this is one of her most secret of fantasies. I walk down the beach further and further, and my mind cannot concentrate on the pictures I wanted to take. All that keeps going through my mind are images of what might be going on back there. My imagination is running wild with images of her actually fulfilling her fantasies with Michael. Finally, I can’t take it anymore and come up with a plan to circle around the back side of the peninsula and come up to the top of the hill and see if I can see what’s going on. The sun is hot, and my imagination is not helping things.
 
I make my way to the top of the small hill behind them, going slowly so as not to let them spot me by accident. That would be very embarrassing, and I would have to do some quick explaining. As I peek over the top, I can hear him singing while playing his guitar. I can see them perfectly, sitting there on the blanket, and I am much closer than I thought I was going to be. I feel a little strange spying on them, but at the same time, it is a turn-on watching two people who don’t know you are watching them. I look around and make sure no one is in the area and can see me spying on them and then lay on my towel and make myself comfortable.
 
Pam is giggling like a little high school girl with a crush on a rock star and is obviously swept up in the moment and his charisma. He sings another song and then lays down his guitar and takes a break. Pam remarks about how hot the sun is today, and Michael offers to put some suntan lotion on her back if she would like. She says yes and lays down on her stomach so he can. If she opened her eyes and looked up a little, she could probably see me spying on her. I get down a little lower and decide to set up the camcorder I thought if I have to duck so as not to be seen I can always watch the tape later and see what I missed.
 
I get it rolling just as Michael leans over and starts to rub some lotion on her back. This is turning me on watching this, especially the way he is doing it with such tenderness. He is slowly and gently rubbing it into her shoulders and neck. I can even hear her give a little groan and tell him how good it feels. Her eyes are closed, and she lets out a big sigh of relaxation, and I can only imagine what thoughts must be going through her mind. He rubs it all over her back and asks if he can untie her top for a minute so he can do a better job. She nods yes, and he unties her strap and lays it to the sides of her and continues to rub in the lotion. He seems to be enjoying this as much as she is and seems to be in no hurry to complete the project. After a few minutes, he asks her if she would like some lotion on the back of her legs also and she nods yes again. Watching this is beginning to give me a hard-on and my imagination is probably running as wild as Pam’s is.
 
All I have on is my swimsuit, and my cock is starting to stick out the top in excitement. Michael begins to rub in the lotion on her legs, and I can see a warm glow begin to appear on her face as she lays there with her eyes closed. Each time he runs his hands up her thighs, she spreads open her legs ever so slightly further apart. She is also giving that cute little butt wiggle that she always does when she gets turned on. Finally, he asks her if she would like her front done, and without a word and just a big smile on her face she clutches her top against her boobs and rolls over. I can see by the glow on her face that this is her dream come true.
 
Michael starts to rub lotion over her shoulders and neck, works his way down to her stomach and rubs everywhere but on her boobs. I secretly hope he takes her top off and plays with her tits. I no sooner think this than Michael slides a couple of fingers under her top a little just to see her reaction. Her only response is to continue to have that blissful smile on her face, so I guess he decides she likes it and slides his fingers even further under her top. Her only reaction is to stretch out her arms out above her head, which has always meant to me that she is really enjoying this and fully approves.
 
Finally, he lifts her top off and exposes her beautiful white boobs with rock hard nipples sticking straight up. He runs his fingers over them a few times and then leans over and slowly starts to suck on one while rubbing the other. Pam lets out an audible moan of delight as she relaxes even further. He switches from one boob to the other several times and then starts to slide his hand under the front of her pants, slowly trying to reach the fire in her crotch. She raises her knees up and spreads her legs a little giving him full permission to touch her most private of places. I can’t help but slide my own hand into my pants and slowly start massaging my own cock, which by now is very hot and hard.
 
While Michael explores her pants, she reaches up and puts her hands around him and starts vigorously kissing him on the lips. I can see what looks like her sliding her tongue into his mouth as he responds by pushing his own tongue into hers. His hand has obviously reached her pussy, and she moans even louder with the pleasures her dream man is bringing her. She reaches down and slides her bathing suit off even further giving him permission to do what he wants to her waiting pussy. I can see him gently rubbing her clit and then his finger slowly disappears inside her. While he is doing this, he is also sucking on her hard nipples.
 
Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, Pam pushes him onto his back on the blanket and starts to slip his T-shirt up and over his head, exposing a muscular chest. She runs her hands lustfully over his chest a few times, stopping to play with his nipples also. She then grabs the sides of his swimming suit and pulls them down, exposing a rock hard cock about 8 inches long. She hungrily eyes his stiff cock and then runs her hands up and down his shaft a few times, simulating what it would feel like to him to have his cock inside her waiting pussy. I run my own hand up and down my own cock the same way and can hardly take it anymore. I would love to be there with her so I could slide it into her myself, but that is not for today.
 
She seems to have lost all her inhibitions and is taking control of what she wants. She swings her body around and with her on top, gets into the 69 position with her hot pussy right over his waiting lips. She then lowers her mouth over his erect penis and slides her lips all the way down until almost all of his cock disappears inside her. Michael is running his tongue over and over her clit making her grind her pussy harder and harder onto his waiting face. I can hear the familiar sounds of her coming as her body tenses up and can hardly stand the pleasure. I know she is coming and I slide my own pants off and start to masturbate with pure abandon. I can feel the come beginning to well up inside of me as I watch the two of them in the middle of the most passionate lovemaking I have ever seen.
 
Pam relaxes a little, and Michael positions her up on her hands and knees and goes behind her. They are sideways to me so I can see both her gorgeous ass and his hard cock glistening with the saliva Pam left behind as she sucked every inch of her lover's manhood. Her pussy is so wet that his cock easily slides in with the smallest amount of pressure put on it from the head of his hot penis. As soon as I see his dick slide all the way inside her, my own cock can hold my come inside me no more. I vigorously run my hand up and down my cock as the hot come starts to squirt all over, landing on my chest and face.
 
I only wish Pam was here, but I am very grateful to have watched this whole experience. Michael also seems to have reached his limit on my wife and is wildly pumping his cock in and out of her while he is reaching under her and playing with her dangling tits and pulling on her nipples. Eventually, they both start to let out uncontrollable whines of ecstasy, which cannot be taken for anything else but pure sexual bliss with each other. After about 60 seconds of uncontrolled fucking each other, they both collapse next to each other on the beach in complete exhaustion.
 
After a few minutes, Michael turns his head and gently kisses her on her lips and tells how special this meeting with her was. No doubt this will inspire a song in him that he will name in some way after her that only they will know about. Pam tells him she has secretly dreamed for years about meeting him like this, and she will never forget him and always hold this moment dear to her heart. They embrace one more time and then get their clothes back on. Michael says goodbye for now and tells her there will always be at every concert he does, a backstage pass with her name on it waiting at the ticket office. He hopes she will surprise him some night by being there when he walks off the stage, so they can renew their acquaintance once again. A final kiss and Michael leaves for his boat and resumes the search for his friends.
 
I get myself together and walk back the way I came so as to pretend I am returning from my picture taking. As I walk up to our spot on the beach, Pam is sitting there staring across the lake, not saying a word. I sit down next to her, and she looks over at me and says, "I love you and have a confession to make." I reply to her, "I love you too, and have one to make also."
 
P.S. I can’t wait to show her the tape.

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