Note : This story is completely fictional!

My wifes younger brother and his wife had been having problems for years. He was in and out of jail and his wife was an alcoholic and drug user. The last time he went to jail my wifes niece and her mom were not getting along so the niece came to live with us. She was a very cute girl with long blonde hair and a very slim figure but very small tits.

My wife and I had always been very open about sex and we had done some swinging and had a few threesomes. Our kids were use to seeing the wife or I in various stages of undress and my wife had been seen nude by the kids many times. We sat down with my wifes niece and discussed this with her and told her that we were always there to talk too and we didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. IT turns out she was very open to the arrangement and said she did not want us to think we had to change things because of her.

My niece and I had always had a very close relationship as far as uncle and niece go. When she was young she would sit in my lap watching tv when ever she came over. I can say I had more than one fantasy about her over the years.

After she had been living with us for awhile the wife and I were talking one night about some personal things. She was getting ready to go take a shower when our niece got out of the shower. She said she needed to shave her legs and her pussy. She knows I like it like that but she also knows I like it hairly also. While on the subject she made mention that our niece had more pubic hair than she did. I looked at her and said I wouldn't know about that. I asked her how she knew and she told me she had seen her naked several times. After discussing it for a few minutes I told her I really wouldn't mind seeing that. My wife took me by the hand and led me into the kitchen to the kitchen sink.

The sink is on the same wall as the shower and having had to do some plumbing work on the sink there was a hole under the sink that allowd you to peek into the shower. My wife told me to take a look for myself. Getting under the sink I peeked in and there in the shower was our niece taking a shower. Just as the wife had said she had a very hairy pussy. I got an immediate hard on looking at her. My wife reached around from behind me and started stroking my cock through my shorts. Suddenly I noticed that my niece had taken the shower massage in hand and was now using it on her clit. It was a huge turn on watching her. I told my wife what was going on and she smiled and told me to keep watching.

She got up and left the room and the next thing I know I see my wife climbing into the shower with our niece. They begin kissing and fondling each other suddenly my wife kneels down in the shower and pulls our niece too her and begins sucking on her clit. They played for several minutes all the while I am watching and stroking myself. I notice the wife take a can of shave gel and spray some into her hand and then watched as she started rubbing our niece's pussy with it. Over the course of the next half hour my wife slowly and carefully shaves her pussy until it is smooth and hairless. When she was done she again started licking her pussy and clit. Needles to say I was really turned on at this point. I watched until they left the shower. I got up and straightened out my shorts and went back into the living room. Both of them came out of the shower and acted as if nothing happened.

Later in bed My wife asked if I had enjoyed the show. I told her yes I had and that it was a huge turn on. She asked if I wanted to play with our niece and I toldher yes I did. Eventually we were all three in the bed and I got to fuck both of them. WHen I was ready to cum my wife whispered into my ear to go ahead and fill her pussy. I unloaded a huge load inside of our niece. Not caring if she got pregnant or not.

My wife is a a beautifull volumptious woman.Meaty curvy in the right places.I allways noticed that when we are out and about she gets glances from a lot of men.
We are an Indian couple who live in Birmingham England.We had an arranged marriage twenty years ago.I fancied her the moment I met her.Slim,beautifull and very elegant.What every indian mother-in-law wants for her son.Having a virgin bride was very important.Jaswinder was definately that.Me! A player.Fucked around for all its worth.

We settled down in our own home away from our parents.I was a very good and proud husband with his trophy wife.

Sex was very good.But I wanted more.I started fantasising about walking in on my wife as another man fucks her.Threesomes and moresomes.Slutwife.whorewif.Cheating wife etc.It would give me a hardon all the time.Even As I made love to her I imagined that she had just been fucked by another man and I was now cleaning her pussy out and getting sloppy seconds.Soon I began to divulge my fantasies to her.As an Indian wife she was digusted with my thoughts and refused to act out my fantasy.
Years went by and I kept edging her on.By now my trophy wife had put some weight on.Still a beautifull woman and very curvy.

Jaswinder worked in the offices of a large accountancy firm.One day she mentioned that a new guy had started at the firm.He was a Pakistani Punjabi of about the same age just recently arrived from Lahore.He was just another accountant.His name was dropped in various conversations.Imran was now almost a houshold name in my house.

One night as we we made love I asked her if she fancied Imran.Jaswinder said to me not to be stupid and that he was just another work collegue.But I did notice the love making was more intense than usuall when Imrans name was mentioned.
From the conversations with my wife I did notice that she was getting rather attached and she liked him a fair bit.
One night under the influence of a bottle of wine and a dildo in her pussy as I licked her I asked her to imagine that it's Imrans cock in her fucking her slowly and I was licking her pussy.She let out a groan and began gyrating her his to get the dildo deeper inside her.
I asked her quietly."Do you fancy him?"
"He's very handsome " she replied.
"Is Imran fucking you nicely? I asked.
"mmm Yessss.His cock feels nice and deep inside me.So thick! she whispered back."I want to feel him cum inside me."

At that point I pulled out the dildo and pushed my cock inside her and fucked her hard.
"You want Imran to fuck me?"she asked.
"yess" I replied."I want you to have his hard Pakistani cock deep inside you fucking you hard and shooting his hot sperm deep inside you."
"Then you will have to lick me clean."she replied."I have fantasies as well.Lick every last drop of his seed from my pussy.Will you do that for me.If you love me you will.Cum inside me now."

With that I emptied my balls unloading a torrent of spunk deep inside her.Jaswinder pushed me down between her legs and then pulled my face onto her pussy forcing me to lick her out.I imagined that Imran had just fucked her and now I had to suck all his spunk out so she won't get pregnant.We fucked all night and then fell asleep in each others arms.
The next day Jaswinder questioned my love for her.Why do I want another man to make love to her.I told her that he was only fucking her and just physical.We make love.Since she has never had another mans cock inside her it drove me wild to see her feel another mans cock inside her.

We discussed at length the role that Imran will be playing in our life.Jaswinder admitted that Imran had told her that he fancied her some time ago and wanted to take her out.Jaswinder had told him that she was happily married and she did not go with other men.He had then backed off.But they still flirted with each other.I told my wife to take the flirting to a higher level and be a lot more physical.Jaswinder was quite turned on by the thought off getting another mans cock and admitted that the thoughtreally turned her on and she was looking forward to it.The sooner the better.

At work she really flirted with him and she told me that she told him that she wanted him as well.
"What about your husband?" Imran asked.
"Oh! He OK with that"She told him.
Imran could not understand it."Why would a man let his wife fuck with another man?
Imran then leaned and kissed her on her lips. Jaswinder responded.

She told me that they retreated to a storage room.They kissed and carressed .She said that she let him touch her breasts and arse.
"Jaswinder ,I really want to milk you,I need to have you."He whispered.
"Tonight! come to my house."She said
"Your husband?"He asked.
"He has to be there as well .It's either that or nothing.That's the deal."

TO BE CONTINUED...

My wife, Penny, can’t help herself. She loves to show off. It’s bad enough when we’re around the house or in town, but if we have to go anywhere far off, and especially when we go on vacation, she’s a lot worse. The truth is, though, she reigns herself in closer to home because she doesn’t want to totally mortify me in front of people we know. Out of town is definitely a different story. She loves to play in public, and if the circumstances are right I am right there with her too.

Penny is definitely not all bad to look at. She’s hot, short blonde hair, beautiful face and gorgeous body. She goes to the gym twice a day, yeah, for a couple of obvious reasons, so she is nice and fit, her muscles well toned, but not freaky. She tans up nice in the sun. Has penetrating green eyes. A nice and natural rack, E’s.

Oh, and she’s super hot in the sack.

When she shows off, whether it’s just flashing or putting on a full blown show, she gets hot and horny. It kind of gets me going too because I see other guys looking at her, getting all hot and bothered, and I know that I’m going to get to be the guy that has her. And when we’re far from home sometimes they get to see me get her if they’re lucky.

It is a little funny too because I have a couple of times joked about her picking up one of the guys she’s teasing and having a threesome, and the irony is she says she’s too scared and shy to try that.

Crazy, huh?

Let me tell you one of the things that happened when we went on vacation last summer. We went to Coast City for a week, going right after school let out in the hopes that there would not be as many people there. Wrong-O! The whole city and beach were crawling with kids that had just graduated high school, and I’m not talking about the nice and quiet nerdy kids, I’m talking about the loud, drunk and full of themselves smart asses that make it such a joy to be around them if you’re over 27.

One day we were sitting on the balcony of our hotel room having drinks as all around us music blasted from other rooms or balconies. Occasionally we would catch sight of nubile girls flashing across balconies. Our room as it happened was on the third floor in the corner. One floor up on the other corner was a particularly rowdy room.

For my part I was ready to get out and go somewhere, even if it was just down to McDonald’s to grab lunch, to get out of the craziness for a little bit. I had on a Salty Dog t-shirt I had picked up on the way down, and a thin pair of Bermuda shorts. Penny was dressed in an orange two piece that showed off her assets pretty well. She, I knew, would be content to sit there until it felt just right to go down to the pool or the beach. A lot of noise and craziness has never bothered her.

I had just finished my drink and stood up to go into our room where the noise would not be as loud, when one of our loud neighbors a floor up in the opposite corner called out.

“Hey, baby!,” I heard the yell. The guy was a skinny and lanky looking punk, you know the kind you look at and your first thought is, No Life. He was wearing brown shorts and an open Hawaiian print shirt over his bare bird chest. On top of a shaggy mop of long brown hair he wore a brown stocking cap which looked totally stupid on a hot June day in Florida. On his chin was a thin strip of a beard, which I’ve always considered to be another sign that screams out, Total Looser.

I sighed to myself, shaking my head a little. Penny being Penny I had a fairly good idea of how this would all play out, so I went just into the room and leaned against the edge of the slider. I had a perfect view of my wife and of the balcony on the next corner where he was.

“Hey!,” the idiot yelled again. In one hand he had a translucent plastic cup filled with beer, and in the other he held a one-time-use camera. “HEY BLONDIE!”

I shook my head, grinning to myself slightly as Penny turned her head up to look where he stood. She raised a hand and pulled her sunglasses a little lower onto the bridge of her nose.

“SHOW ME YOUR TITS!”

Penny got a smirk on her face. She gave a slight laugh, then cocked her head. “You wanna see my tits?”

“WOOOOOOOO,” the barely graduated punk yelled. “Hell yeah, baby!”

“Really?,” Penny questioned.

“Yeah! GET THEM PUPPIES OUT!”

Penny sat her drink on the table by her chair and eased herself back in her chair just a little. “Wanna see something better that that?”

The guy nodded a big and overstated nod, looking totally ignorant and drunk. “Sure, baby. What’s that?”

I smiled to myself, pretty sure of what was coming.

Penny didn’t say a word. She just opened her tanned legs widely. Then she reached down and pulled the crotch of her bikini aside to reveal the glaring contrast of her pale white and shaved pussy against her tanned thighs.

“WOOOOHOOOO, GOD DAMN!,” the just out of high schooler yelled. “Curt, Brandon, you gotta get out here and see this!”

Penny was still pretty much calmly sitting on the white plastic balcony chair as the punk’s two friends came out on the balcony of the opposite corner. One was another looser looking type, lanky with curly black hair, who looked as if he could be the illegitimate son of Slash sans top hat. The other was a slim black with dark and shiny skin. The black kid had a pair of binoculars around his neck, no doubt thinking his pal on the balcony was going to point out something on the beach.

“Woah, dude,” the lanky white kid said.

Their black friend did not comment. He just cracked a huge grin and nodded his approval.

“HOW FAR YOU GOIN’?,” loudmouth questioned.

Penny just slitted her eyes and made a face before suggestively licking along her upper lip with the tip of her tongue. “How far you think?”

“WOOOHOOOO!”

I heard clapping, and after a second I realized that it was not coming from any of the three guys on the balcony. Looking up and over past them I saw a couple of young lovers standing at the rail of their own balcony another floor up and a couple of rooms over.

I leaned back out a little more. It was plainly apparent that my wife already had a quickly growing audience. Several people had come to the rails of their balconies and were looking down. A glance to the balconies on the opposite side of the hotel and I saw that there were at least a couple of people who were working out what was going on.

With an inward sigh I grinned to myself. My cock was just starting to get hard, but I kept my hands off and watched my wife and her audience. I knew it would only be a matter of time before she was wanting me to join in the action.

“GO FOR IT, BLONDIE!,” the loudmouth yelled.

Rolling her shoulders slightly Penny grinned widely and rolled her lower lip under her teeth and worked it from side to side. She opened her legs a little more, pulling them up slightly. I watched as the French manicured index finger on her hand moved down and touched the golden ring through her clit as she held the leg of her orange bikini open as wide as she could with the fingers of her other hand. Then she put the little hoop between her index and middle fingers and worked it slightly back and forth. She let out a little sight that was only loud enough for me to hear, but it was enough to get me just a bit harder. She let her piercing go but continued to rub the tips of her two fingers under the hood to rub her clit.

Turning her head to the side my wife gave me a wink. I smiled back, already aware I was painfully hard and ready. Then she turned her head back and looked up to her still growing audience standing on the balconies of the rooms looking down on ours. Penny made a face of pure pleasure, opening her knees a little wider. Then she dipped her fingers down and into her pussy hole. She gave herself a couple of dips and then drove them in as far as she could, leaning her head back and crying out.

“WOOOOHOOOO!,” the loudmouth yelled.

There was a loud, “Yeah!”

Then a, “Yeah, baby!”

Followed by a female, “Woo-Hoo!”

And a, “Yeah, do it!”

All around there was cheering and applause. For Penny that was nothing but encouragement. Twisting her face she gave herself several hard plunges with her fingers. My cock was throbbing and stretching the front of my shorts. Watching Penny play with herself turns me on, no matter how many times I have seen her do it in the ten years we’ve been together.

“God, she’s fucking hot,” another female voice called.

I glanced up and realized it was the girl on the fifth floor. Her male partner was behind her and kissing her neck. To me it looked like he might be fingering her under her bikini bottom as he humped himself against her ass. It made me wonder how soon it would be before they disappeared into their room and both their suits were laying on the floor.

Turning my attention back to my wife I saw that she had taken her fingers out of her pussy and she was once again rubbing and diddling her clit. Her head was thrown back, her face twisted in ecstasy. I could tell as she slowly began to grind her crotch a little in her seat that she was already close to having her first little orgasm. I know that her audience is in for a treat they’re not expecting. Penny can squirt, and when she’s doing it in public she gets so hot that sometimes it’s like a fountain.

“WOOOHOOO, YEAH!,” the loudmouth encouraged her on.

I heard Penny whimper and sigh as she slowly turned her head from side to side.

“That’s it, babe,” I told her.

She shivered and sighed, letting out a little coo. My cock was beating a steady tune against the constraints of my underwear and shorts. Penny made another face and pushed out a breath, her little orgasm had came and went.

Those watching obviously knew she had gotten off. There was some more whooping and applause. With a huge smile on her face Penny turned her head and locked her green eyes on me. I knew she was ready for me to join in and give her a little direction of my own.

“Why don’t you take off the bottom,” I told her.

Penny’s smile widened. First she reached up and removed her sunglasses, reaching over and sitting them on the table by the chair. Then she rose to her feet and looked up at the crowd, and from my vantage point there seemed to be at least one person on about half the balconies to the side of us, and at least a couple of dozen people with binoculars watching from the other side of the hotel. My wife looked to the trio on the fourth floor and swayed and ground her hips like professional stripper. Again there were whoops, cheers and applause. The loudmouth lost half his beer as he threw his hands up and it sloshed over the top of the cup. The couple on the fifth floor were doing some heavy kissing and groping.

My wife hooked her thumbs into the top of her orange bikini bottoms as she continued to grind her hips. The loudmouth let out another loud whoop as she tugged them and slowly began to work them down. Again there were whews and applause.

“Yeah, baby,” someone called.

Penny dipped down, getting them to her knees. As she turned slightly I had a good view of the stark whiteness of her ass against the rest of her tanned body. She wiggled her ass as she worked her bottoms further down. Then she got them to her ankles and stepped out of them. When she leaned back up she raised them high in the air with one hand as if they were the WWE Championship title belt. Her audience cheered loudly.

Then my wife cut her eyes to me and gave me another grin. She slowly rotated her wrist and brought her arm down a little. Then she put the crotch of her bikini bottoms to her face and made a huge deal of giving them a deep sniff. This time when her audience erupted in cheers it brought a few more people out to see what was going on.

I decided it was time to finally make it a two person show. I moved onto the balcony and took Penny’s bottoms out of her hand. At first I got a couple of jeers, but they quickly turned to whoops and hollering as I put the crotch of her orange bikini bottoms to my face and sniffed their muskiness.

Penny went back to the chair and eased herself down. I walked behind her and slowly felt her down, my hands squeezing and lingering on her breasts as I kneaded them through her bikini top. Then as she arched her back and rubbed her forehead against my cheek I moved my hands further down and traced her belly button, letting one finger flick across the little jewel that was part of her navel piercing.

“You gonna make ‘em go wild?,” my wife questioned as my hands and fingers reached the swell of her mons.

“Mmmm, you fuckin’ know it, babe.”

I rested one hand on her mons. Then I reached down and took her clit ring between my thumb and index finger. I gave it a little tug to make her sigh. Then a couple of more. Penny moaned into my ear and gasped out a pant. I gave the clit ring a hard tug, and then another. Our audience had fallen silent, but I am sure they were anticipating that they were going to see my wife come again. I gave the clit ring a harder tug, just hard enough.

“OOOOH, GOD!,” Penny cried.

I gave it two more of those hard tugs.

“AHHHH-NNNNNNN-NN!,” my wife yelled.

Over the tips of my fingers I could feel the hot jet of her ejaculation. It had been a huge gush, just as I hoped. My face was against hers so that I could not see it, but I did hear the satisfying splat as it hit the balcony and felt several warm drops sprinkle my shins.

The crowd went wild, yelling like Penny had just scored the winning run in the final game of the World Series.

Penny herself was still panting and gasping from her cum. She turned her head enough to kiss my cheek. “I want to suck your cock,” she moaned.

I let go of her clit ring and felt her back up. As I stopped at her breasts and cupped them she leaned forward and reached back to untie her top. I helped her work if off her shoulders and as she cups slipped off her milky E cup tits with twin rings through her stiff red nipples her audience went wild again. Top in hand I stepped around the chair and leaned around to toss it into the room where it landed with its companion piece. As I then stepped back to the chair I grabbed the top of my shorts and undid the button.

Penny’s admirers across the balconies got verbal, making request and cheering as she unzipped the zipper and then fished out my hard cock. I stood to her side, between the chair and balcony rail so that our audience could get a fairly good look. She gave me a couple of slow strokes along the shaft, brushing my balls.

“NICE COCK!,” a female voice called from somewhere higher above.

My date Natasha and I received a flyer for a swing club in the city while we were on a date last week. We have discussed it at length and I was getting excited hearing how excited she was with the possibility of trying a swing club. She suggested we try it on our new date, which was two days ago, Sunday, the day after Christmas.

We decided that we would just go and check it out. If we enjoyed it we would have sex with each other, but we both agreed that we wouldn't do anything with anyone else.

That week couldn't go by fast enough. Just deciding to go seemed to have a positive effect on things. Finally Sunday arrived and I got dressed in a flash. Natasha though took forever. Finally she came down to my car. I heard her heels as she walked down the steps. She looked absolutely stunning. I almost wanted to skip the club and jump her bones right there. She was wearing a tan dress with a low-cut neckline showing off her perky breasts and a short hemline that just barely covered her full, shapely ass. Natasha has medium-length brown hair. Her breasts are a full C and she has a great ass and nice shapely legs.

After a long drive into Manhattan, we arrived at the club. As we entered, I felt like
we were going into a strip club. It was full of neon and strobe lights and the wait staff was all hot girls in lingerie. We went in and sat at the bar to have a drink. I was surprised at how nervous I was. I needed the drink just to loosen myself up. As we sat there, I surveyed the club. The bar was pretty big, full of tables and a few couches. This seemed to be the big meeting room. I could see a long hallway across the room. I saw what seemed like a bunch of rooms on either side of the hall, and I figured that they must be where the action is. In the bar there were a few couple making out with each other, and even a few groups of three or four, but there was no actual sex going on.

When Natasha finished her drink we decided to take a tour and see where things led. As we walked towards the hallway, the sounds of sex began to fill my ears. Natasha looked at me and smiled and we continued on. The first room we saw looked like a mini strip club. It had a stage with a couple of poles on it and a girl dancing on it. There were tables arranged around the stage with various combinations of people.

The next room was a bondage room. Neither of us was very interested in that and we moved along. Next we came upon what looked like an orgy room. There were at least twenty people fucking each other in all kinds of combinations and positions. I was starting to get really excited.
Natasha must've been too because she took hold of my hand and pulled it around her, pulling me close. As we turned to continue on, there was a man leaning against a wall. He turned to us and said hello. I nodded back to him, and then looked to see a woman on her knees in front of him giving him a blowjob. Natasha pulled me even closer. At the end of the hall was a pretty big room. It had a bunch of beds in the middle surrounded by couches lining the wall. This seemed to be a couples room, as there were no more than a man and a woman together. Natasha led me
to a couch and we sat to take in the surroundings. I paid close attention to the couch next to us. There was a tall blonde on top of a man riding him like a bull as she looked over at me and smiled. She had huge tits bouncing wildly as she rode her man. As I looked around there were all types of things going on. Girls on top of guys, guys on top of girls, blowjobs, pussy-eating, fucking, anal, hand jobs, everything you can imagine.

I was rock hard and needed some action myself. I leaned over and pulled Natasha's lips to mine. She must've really been enjoying this because she attacked me. She pushed me down onto my back, shoving her tongue into my mouth. She practically ripped off my shirt and began kissing
her way down my chest and stomach. As I kicked off my shoes, she unzipped my pants and pulled them off. I reached down and lifted her dress over her head. I couldn't believe it, she had no underwear on. This was definitely a girl to keep. She reached down and pulled off my boxers
freeing my dick. She gave it a few tugs then took me into her mouth. I was literally blown away! As she sucked me for all I had, I looked over to see the blonde watching us intently as she fingered herself. Her husband seemed oblivious.

Finally I could stand no more and shot my load in Natasha's mouth. The surprises didn't stop as she swallowed every drop. I had no reluctance to return the favor and pushed my date down and dove at her pussy. She was totally into it. I had to hold her hips to keep her from moving too much so I could do the job. She was screaming and bucking like a wild horse. I had a lot of practice and it didn't take me long to bring her to orgasm. When it subsided she shrieked,
"Fuck me! Fuck me now!" I was more than happy to oblige. I didn't need any help getting hard
again, and I moved her around so that I could face my blonde friend while I fucked her. As I slammed in and out of her I stared deep into the blonde's lusty blue eyes. At one point, Natasha pulled me into her with such force that I collapsed on top of her. She was a wild woman. After
relatively few strokes she began to spasm and yelled out as she climaxed. This was all too much for me to take and I came along with her.

After getting dressed, we stayed on the couch for a while, kissing and fooling around while we watched everyone else in the room. Things had gotten a little wilder and there were a few lesbian couples scattered around and even a few threesomes. After a while we decided we'd had enough, and got up to leave. As we entered the bar, I suggested that we get a drink before we headed out. Natasha was reluctant at first, but relented.

As we sat there talking to each other, I noticed a woman across the room staring at me and pointing at me. I figured that she was interested in me, but it wasn't until she got up and headed towards us that I realized I knew her. It was a girl named Felicia that I had gone to high school with. I had always been crazy about her, but she just wanted to be friends, of course.

She still looked amazing. She was about 5'10" with long brown hair, killer legs and a pretty big pair of boobs. As she reached us she gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. After I introduced her to Natasha and she introduced us to her husband Rubin, we decided to move to a table, so we could catch up on old times. As we sat and talked, I began to realize that this gorgeous girl that I'd been crazy about was flirting with me. Not only was she flirting with me, but she was flirting with me at a swing club! My mind started to imagine all the wonderful possibilities, but my date and I had agreed that we wouldn't do anything with anyone else, so I tried to push those thoughts out of my head. The whole time Felicia and I had been talking, I had completely ignored Natasha. I turned to see that she and Rubin had struck up a conversation and appeared to be enjoying it.

As Felicia flirted with me more and more, it began to appear to me that Natasha was flirting with Rubin. As I wondered to myself what my date was thinking, Felicia leaned in to me and started to kiss me. It started out as a soft, small kiss, but Felicia then started to push her tongue into my mouth. I pulled back and stopped her, even though my dick said otherwise.

"Listen," Felicia said after I pulled back, "What do you say you and Natasha and Rubin and I head to the back room and have a little fun?" With this Natasha and Rubin turned back to us. I told Felicia and Rubin of the agreement we made.

"Well, why don't you guys talk it over? Rubin and I are going back there and if you decide to join us, just head back", Felicia replied. Felicia leaned in to kiss me on the cheek, and then they got up and headed to the back.

Natasha turned to me and said, "Look, I know we made an agreement, but it looked like you were enjoying yourself with Felicia and I'd like to get to know Rubin better, so why don't we give it a try?"

Needless to say, I was more than surprised. I knew that she was flirting with Rubin, but I figured it was just that and no more. I actually felt a little hurt at first, but I soon realized that my date was telling me that I could fuck this beautiful girl that I'd been in love with since I was fourteen.

"Okay" was all I said. I took her hand and we headed back. As we entered the room, I saw that Felicia and Rubin were on a bed in the center of the room. Felicia looked up and saw us. She smiled and pointed us out to Rubin. They got up off the bed and came over and got us. Felicia took my hand and led me to the bed as Rubin did the same for Natasha.

When we reached the bed, Felicia moved her lips to mine. This was a dream come true. She was a great kisser. As we kissed, I pulled her blouse up over her head. Like Natasha she wore no bra, and her big tits bounced out in plain view. They were magnificent! I shifted all my attention to them. As I sucked and flicked her nipples, she pulled my shirt over my head. She then slid off my pants. I returned the favor, sliding her skirt down over her stocking-clad legs. Felicia had on a hot pink thong that left little to the imagination. I quickly pulled it off, exposing her pussy. She had shaved it close leaving only a landing strip, which allowed me to clearly see her glistening wet lips. I leaned in eat her out, but she wasn't interested. Instead she pulled my head back up to hers and started rubbing her mound over my cock. I got the hint, slipped on a condom, and penetrated her tight pussy. I couldn't believe what was going on. As I thrust into her, I remembered that my date was here too. I looked over to see Rubin slamming her from behind. Felicia got my attention back though, by digging her heels into my ass, pulling me further into her as the waves of her climax engulfed my cock. I knew I was going to explode, so I pulled out of her and splattered my cum all over her belly.

What happened next was the biggest shock of the whole night. Natasha pulled away from Rubin and licked all of my cum off of Felicia's body. She then moved up and kissed her on the lips. Natasha had never even mentioned a desire for another girl. I was stunned. Natasha began exploring her body, her neck, her tits, and then her stomach. She then began kissing her way lower and lower down Felicia's body until she finally reached her pussy. She grabbed hold of Felicia's legs pulling them apart, and then pushed her face into her cunt. She was very gentle and deliberate, licking and sucking her lips and clit, while thrusting a finger in and out of her pussy. As Felicia orgasmed, my Natasha lapped up every drop from her moist pussy.

When Felicia came down from her orgasm, she moved on top of Natasha and buriedher face in my date's cunt as she reached up and tweaked her nipples. Natasha then motioned to Rubin to come over to her. She grabbed hold of his cock and started stroking it as Felicia ate her out. I sat on the edge of the bed stroking my cock back to life watching my date jerk off this strange guy while his wife ate her out. Natasha then took Rubin into her mouth. I was fascinated watching her as she licked up and down the shaft while her hand played with his balls. Once my member was back to life, I positioned myself behind Felicia. I reached around and played with her pussy, getting all the moisture I could. I used it to lube up her little tight asshole. Felicia didn't resist as I slowly eased my way into her brown eye. Damn was it tight, it felt great. As I fucked Felicia's ass, Rubin pulled his cock out of Natasha's mouth and blasted his load all over her face. She reached up and wiped it away, not tasting any of it. Again, she found a way of making me love her even more as I slammed into Felicia's ass while she was eating Natasha's pussy. The scene was too much for me to take and I blew my load in Felicia's ass.

We cleaned ourselves up and got dressed, said our goodbyes and headed home. The whole way home, Natasha rested her head on my shoulder, and rested.

The other woman was a tall blonde. She was about the same height as Hank’s wife, Ana, and very pretty. She and Ana had similar builds and personality traits, which made him more attracted to her.

Oddly enough, he wasn’t cheating on his wife. Ana was fully aware that he was having sex with another woman because Ana was with them.

Hank thought back to their wedding day. It was the best day of his life, but he never thought he would be making love to a woman other than his wife, and he definitely never thought that it would be Ana’s idea to do it if he did.

Ana was virgin who knew nothing about sex when he met her. He taught her almost everything she knew about sex. She learned the rest by watching porn.

She got freakier with every porn flick they watched together. She wanted to test out everything they saw no matter how nasty it was. Some things she liked, others she didn’t, but she was always willing to try everything at least once.

That’s why Hank was only partially surprised when she approached him about having sex with other people. They had tried everything that two people could possibly do, so it made sense that she would want to add another person to the equation to give them something new to experiment with.

Hank felt like he was watching a live porno when the threesome first got started. Christy had leaned forward and kissed his wife. Then she took her top off. The girls got into their own little thing while he sat beside them and enjoyed the show.

There was some kissing and nervous foreplay, but things started getting interesting after the girls were totally naked.

Hank was amazed at how much they looked alike without clothes. Both were tall and thin with average sized tits. They had long, slender legs, and long hair.

The lights were low, and if it wasn’t for the difference in hair colors, Hank probably would’ve lost track of who was who with so much tussling going on.

Christy’s hair was blonde; his wife’s hair was black. They even had similar hairstyles.

The only light in the room came from a lamp in the corner. It was too small to give off any significant amount of light, so it was almost like they had a dimmer switch.

The girls were tenderly groping each other and kissing each other with steamy affection. Hank’s cock was getting hard watching them. He was starting to relax as well. He leaned back and enjoyed the show.

Ana lay naked with her legs spread wide apart. Christy slid her finger between her pussy lips and fingered her while she talked dirty to Ana.

Hank was too busy staring at Ana’s pussy to hear anything they were saying. He was excited beyond belief and just wanted to see a woman licking another woman’s pussy. He had fantasized about it all his adult life.

Christy lowered her head and covered Ana’s clit with her soft lips and wet tongue. Hank and Ana had the exact same reaction to it. They gasped and took a deep breath as a rush of tingles spread through their loins.

Ana closed her eyes and slowly grinded her pussy on Christy’s tongue. She cupped her own tits and started fondling them.

She was so lost in the pleasure that she momentarily forgot there was a man in the room with them. When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of the widest eyes that she had ever seen staring back at her. Apparently her husband was enjoying it just as much as she was.

Christy suggested he take off his boxers and get ready to join in. He did so.

Christy had her pussy lips spread wide with her finger wedged in the hole. Ana’s pussy was soaked. Christy lapped at her juices, pausing every now and then to swallow some of her sweet nectar.

Ana’s eyes rolled back in her head as she enjoyed the feel of her tongue on her clit. Her leg started twitching and her teeth were clenched tightly together. Hank covered a tit with his mouth and started flicking his wet tongue on the nipple.

Ana lost control. Fluids spilled from her pussy all over Christy’s finger and tongue.

She pulled her finger out and stuck it in Hank’s mouth. He sucked every drop of pussy juice off while Christy licked it off her mouth.

Ana’s mouth was salivating fiercely now. She’d had her first orgasm, and seeing Christy’s finger sliding in her husband’s mouth made her want something in her own mouth as well.

She let Christy shine her pussy for a couple more minutes while she and Hank watched and whispered back and forth about how good it felt.

Christy was bent over Ana’s body with her tight ass sticking straight up. Ana rubbed it and accidentally slipped her finger in her pussy. She was shocked at how wet she was considering no one had touched her yet. She kept rubbing Christy’s ass and pussy lips and fingered her clit while she stroked Hank’s cock with the other hand.

The second Christy came up for air, Ana leaned to her right to get what she’d been wanted for the last five minutes or so.

Hank’s cock was eight inches long and rock hard. She stroked it up and down a few times and dove into it.

Ana must have been really horny tonight because she never sucked him like this in almost a decade of marriage. She sucked him deep and used her free hand to feed more of him inside, even when her mouth was stuffed to its limits.

“Can you share?” asked Christy as she crawled to the other side of the bed.

Ana didn’t answer, but kept feeding on Hank’s throbbing cock, so Christy took it upon herself to start licking his balls instead.

This was a new experience for Hank, who was trying his best to keep from cumming before he had a chance to fuck them. The sensation of having is balls and cock licked at the same time made it hard enough, but when he looked down and saw two beautiful women hungrily greasing his genitals and staring up at him, it was all he could do to keep from losing his load.

Finally Ana let his cock slip out of her mouth, and Christy wasted no time in scooping it up for herself. Christy’s jaws were stronger than Ana’s (from giving a lot more blowjobs, no doubt) and made for a stronger pull on the upper end of his cock.

The girls did a good job of passing his dick between them, allowing him just enough time to enjoy himself, but passing it off to the other just before he came.

Christy continued sucking his boner while Ana crawled around them, bent over with her ass up and face down, and readied herself to get fucked from behind.

Christy pulled his cock out of her mouth and put the head on Ana’s pussy hole. Hank pushed forward and his cock slid deep inside until it touched the back of her pussy.

This was the easiest entry that he had ever had with Ana. Her pussy was usually wet or moist, but this time it was seriously gushing.

Between the wetness in Ana’s pussy and the look of euphoria on Christy’s face, he started wondering which of the three was enjoying themselves the most.

“Oh, yeah, fuck me!” screamed Ana as he rammed his shaft in her.

“Give her that big hard cock,” said Christy, equally excited.

The more the girls encouraged him, the harder he fucked her, giving her the best reaming of their marriage.

It went on like this for a while until Hank found himself staring at Christy even though he was fucking his wife. Christy stared back, and Ana even found herself looking behind at them. They were all thinking the same thing.

Fuck Christy. Fuck the new pussy too.

She lifted a leg over Ana’s body and got in the same doggie style position lying on top of her. It was like Hank had a stack of pussies bent over in front of him.

It made him fuck his wife harder. He wanted to pull it out and plug the other pussy but he seemed powerless to do it. It felt too good in Ana right now.

“I’m gonna cum!” screamed Ana.

“He’s gonna make you cum?” said Christy.

“Yeaahhhh!” cried Ana as another wave or orgasms hit her, sending loads of cunt juice spilling all over Hank’s cock and balls. The pace slowed down while Ana got herself together.

Meanwhile, Christy reached into her purse and pulled out a condom. “I hope I got the right size,” she said.

Ana was slowly sucking the pussy juice off his cock. She stopped when she saw Christy was ready.

She held his cock while Christy rolled the condom onto his throbbing member. Then she lay back and opened her legs.

Hank mounted her. His cock had lost some of its stiffness because of the condom (he hated condoms), but it stiffened back up as soon as he felt the squeeze of Christy’s vaginal walls. She was surprisingly tight for a woman who had sex so often. It felt like somebody was squeezing his cock with a fist.

“Just jam it in there,” she commanded.

He did, but her pussy was so tight that it kept pushing his cock back out. He held it in place as he slowly slid in and out of her wet cunt until it adjusted enough to accommodate his girth. Then he put one leg over his shoulder, leaned in, and really rammed into it.

“Fuck it. Fuck my tight pussy.”

“Yeah.”

“You like it?” said Ana.

“Oh, I like that tight pussy,” moaned Hank. “I like that tight fucking box.”

Hank was getting hornier the more his wife talked him on. The fact that she was there and loving it was really getting him off. He was slamming her pussy hard and grinding to the sides while he watched her facial expressions go from joy to ecstasy to orgasmic and start over again.

“Pound my pussy. Oh, yeah, get that dick in there.”

The whole bed was shaking until Hank stopped. He looked at Ana and said, “I want to see you eat her pussy ‘cause I got it nice and creamy.”

He got off the bed and Ana took his place between Christy’s legs. “Here I go,” she said.

“He warmed it up for ya,” said Christy.

Ana lowered her head to her pelvis. The first thing she noticed was the smell. She’d gotten used to smelling the scent of cock whenever she put her face in that area.

This aroma was similar to what she smelled when she sucked Hank’s dick after he pulled it out of her own pussy. She wasn’t expecting it although she should have, so it stunned her a little.

The next thing she noticed was the wetness and mass. Now she knew how Hank felt eating her pussy. There wasn’t anything there except for a wet split. There wasn’t anything there to fill her mouth up.

She started by timidly licking at the clit, and then the hole. She was confused. She had never done this before and didn’t really know where to start. Then a thought hit her.

Hank’s done this to you a thousand times. Just do what feels good to you.

She started flicking her tongue on her clit and licked between the swollen outer pussy lips, lapping up her juices in the process.

She focused most of her attention on the clit. Even when she licked Christy’s hole she still tried to keep her upper lip in contact with it because she knew from experience that that was where most of the pleasure came from.

She felt Hank’s cock easing into her snatch behind her. Hank was humping her horny pussy while she licked Christy’s pussy, making it more enticing.

“She licks my pussy so nicely,” said Christy. “You’d think she’d been doing this for years.” To Ana, she said, “You know how to do it because you know how it feels.”

Ana nodded and kept licking and slurping her bald cunt while Hank pounded her. She couldn’t get good contact with the pussy because her whole body and the bed were rocking so much.

Hank had gone wild behind her. “I’m gonna cum,” said Hank.

“You’re gonna cum in your wife,” said Christy.

“Oh, yeah. Yeah!” said Ana between breaths.

Hank got a firm hold on Ana’s hips and fucked her as hard as he could. The condom was off, so now he could feel every ridge in her pie hole.

“I’m gonna cum in that pussy,” he said as his balls tightened and began pumping hot, creamy spoo into Ana’s cunt.

Hank shivered and leaned forward, using Ana’s body for support since all of his strength left with his semen.

Ana turned around and kissed him. Christy sat up and joined in, and there were three heads crammed together with tongues dueling.

All three lay on the bed continuing there foreplay after the sex had finished.

“You guys are incredible,” said Hank.

“So you liked it?”

“Man, did we?”

Ana said, “I tried to get your attention now and then, but…”

“That’ll happen now and then, but that only happens because I got it.” They laughed

“You certainly did,” said Ana.

There was another break in the conversation. Then Christy said, “I have a friend who throws parties very regularly and they’re a lot of fun.”

“Yeah? That’s a lot of people though,” said Hank.

Ana agreed.

“Well, the same rules apply. Yes means yes. No means no. You don’t have to do anything that you don’t to do with anybody that you don’t want to do it with. Or you can fuck everybody if you want to. It’s a lot of fun.”

They didn’t respond and Christy didn’t want to sound pushy so she just offered to send them an invitation.

“We’ll think about it, yeah.” said Ana. They got dressed and said farewell to Christy.

The weekend came quickly. Ana was scheduled to work the late shift. She went to the kitchen and said, “I kinda don’t wanna go to that store today.”

“You never want to go to that store,” said Hank taking a swig of juice.

“I know, but you know how weekends are. Coupon day and all. So what have you been up to this morning?”

Hank took a bite of fruit and said, “I went out and got the mail and did some bills.”

“I’m sure we got lots of those, right?”

“Yeah and we got a special letter in the mail,” Hank said holding up an envelope.

“What is it?’ Ana said excitedly.

“Remember that party Christy was telling us about?”

“Yeah.”

“This is it…this Saturday.”

“But what if we don’t like the people? I mean it’s not going to just be the three of us this time.” She went to the other side of the kitchen and leaned on the counter. She looked really distraught about it.

“There’s gonna be a lot more people. I don’t know how many but…you know, if it’s a party, it’s a party. What if somebody touches me and I don’t want him touching me. What if—”

“Honey,” said Hank feeling irritated, “it’s like going to a normal party. No one’s going to force you. You remember what Christy said? Yes means yes; no means no. Just tell them No if you don’t want it. If it gets bad, we can just leave.”

Ana softened up a little and started smiling.

“And plus,” continued Hank as he approached her and snuggled against her, cheek to cheek, “you get to watch me have sex.”

“Yeah, I did kinda like it.”

“I’d kinda like to see you with someone. Maybe a guy.”

Ana was getting horny. Her pussy was tingling. She started rubbing Hank’s cock and said, “You won’t mind?”

“I don’t know. We’ll find out. This is a test.”

“Okay,” said Ana. “I guess it will be kinda fun.”

“It’s getting me excited thinking about it.”

“I see,” said Ana, referring to the large boner she felt growing in his pants. They kissed and went upstairs to get one more fuck in before Ana went to work.

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Carrie was a bit agitated when she came in after work one day last summer. She had stepped into the stockroom to pick up a box of envelopes and had seen a flash of white from the back corner. She could see a couple kissing , oblivious to her presence, the girl’s arms around his neck and his hand busy under her blouse. Carrie had drifted into an alcove between file boxes and kept still, fascinated by what she was seeing, but not wanting to know who it was. All she knew was there were no single men working there, and no married couples, so what was happening was contraband playing. Even as she had watched there had been quiet whispers and the guy had slipped back into the office, leaving the girl to slip away later. This she did, with an armload of supplies to justify her trip into the room. She had waited another minute and left herself, glad to be out of the situation. But when she had returned to her desk, she had found her friend and workmate, Sue, busy putting away the stuff she had just scooped from the supply room. It had to have been Sue in the embrace.

Carrie and Sue had graduated from business college together just last year after finishing high school. Carrie had married me and Sue had married Eric during the business school. Neither girl really had to work, but since no one wanted an immediate family, both felt they should contribute to the finances, and they had got jobs together in an insurance office. The jobs were menial, but it was a paycheck, and it was probably good for the girls to see what working for a living was like.

Carrie had learned very quickly how easy it could be for a pretty young girl to get whatever she wanted in an office dominated by men. She hadn’t been hit on to much, but this was because she had caught the eye of Gord, a junior partner and up-and-coming mogul in the industry. When the other men had either noticed or been given the word, Carrie was given the eyes but spared the actual advances. She knew that Gord liked her, and suspected that he had ulterior motives, but he was clever enough to not actually give her cause to panic. Actually, he was quite a handsome rogue, only mid-thirties, and fit, and if neither had been married Carrie might have been attracted, even at half his age. But she was, and so was he, to a gorgeous, tall, blonde who obviously had lots of time for tanning beds and deep credit cards.

Carrie had told me about Gord’s friendliness and her suspicions, like a good little wife, and had been relieved that I hadn’t gone into a jealous rage. After all, she did enjoy the attention and flattery, and she had done her duty to her husband. But now she had to tell me how our friend had been lured in by the enticements and was obviously having or preparing to have an affair.

I tried to hide the boner that had started growing as Carrie told her story..The thought of Sue getting strange nooky didn’t turn me off at all. I had always thought that she had a nice body and a wholesome state of mind, just a fun girl waiting to dispense some fun.

“Being caught in the back room and grabbed for a kiss isn’t an affair, you know, sweety”, I tried to invent a non-committal answer.
“She was hugging and kissing him back, and he was playing with her tits. When he left she had to pull her bra back over them.”
“So its safe to say that whatever they were doing and whatever they are going to do, Sue is an equal and willing partner.”
Carrie registered exasperation and triumph at once, “That’s what I’ve been trying to say. She’s cheating on Eric.”
I tried to hide any fleeting expressions behind steepled hands..”That would only be true if Eric doesn’t know of the affair, and that he wouldn’t approve. We don’t know if either is true.”
Carrie was incredulous, “Do you think Eric would want Sue to fuck somebody else.?”

I took her into my arm, “You can’t live someone else’s life for them, angel. Think of this. Just suppose Eric had his eye on a strange girl. Wouldn’t it be convenient for him if Sue had a boyfriend and she was willing to let him fuck around in exchange? You weren’t a virgin when I met you, and it never affected your value to me. I even like hearing about your old flings. So if Sue gets laid it won’t change her sex life with Eric.”

I lifted her face to touch our noses, “If Gord got really lucky and scored with you, it would only bother me if you ran off with him.”
She bit my nose, “Well, he’s not going to get lucky, so whoever you got on the make you can put back on the shelf.”
And so it might have ended. But Carrie brought home stories of how happy Sue seemed. She hadn’t been promoted or anything, but she really liked going to work. When we saw Eric and Sue, they were as together a couple as we were. Nothing was said to indicate any changes had been made in their life. Carrie found out mainly through elimination who Sue had been cuddling in the stockroom. Then one day Sue laid a bomb on Carrie

“How are you and Gord getting on? Are things still pretty hot?” The girls were having coffee with their heads together and Sue had a playful look on her face.
Carrie took a moment to digest the question and her eyes grew wide. “I’ve got nothing going with Gord. He’s nice to me, but he’s not a boyfriend or anything like that. Did he say he was?”
“Well, no. But the word was out from the time we came into the office that you were his and everybody else was to back off. So I just thought you were an item.” She studied her friend’s face and giggled, “You know, I was so sure you had a lover that I got one myself. Did you know that?”
“Bob.” Carrie said flatly, “I knew about him, but I didn’t know you went with him because you thought I was having an affair. I don’t know if I should feel guilty or not. I didn’t do anything,”
“Oh, don’t feel guilty. Its been fun and it still is. I’m just sorry you’re missing out. You’re the pretty one, you should be having your share of the fun.”
“I never thought I was missing out.” Carrie was having trouble coming to grips with the thought.
“You are, though.”

The girls got up to return to work. Carrie was wrestling with her emotions. As they rinsed their cups she turned to Sue,” I have to know. Do you and Bob actually fuck?”
Sue smiled smugly, “At least once a week. Remember when Eric was on that course? Bob fucked me twice every day. That was fifteen times in a week. Sometimes we even have a threesome with him and Eric. That’s the best.”

Carrie tried to keep her incredulity for when she told me about the revelation, but by then it was wearing thin. I tried to downplay the situation by wondering out loud if Sue might like a third man, and Carrie could only muster the outrage to rub her nose into my chest and giggle.
“Still, my sweet, you know exactly where you stand. If you ever want to fuck anybody in that office, you have to fuck Gord first. Could be worse, he’s not godzilla.”
We were fucking very shortly after that, and as we chatted our way to sleep, Carrie murmured that there was an office party coming up at Gord’s and husbands were invited, so she was game to go if I was. But I had to be on hand to rescue her if needed. I asked if it could be considered helping if I helped Gord undress her and got a bite, but not hard. I asked then what if I were tied up with Gord’s gorgeous wife, and got a thoughtful silence.
“Well, lets cross that bridge when we get to it.”

The party as such was incredibly dull. Dull people making just an obligatory appearance, mercifully not staying long. But Dolores wasn’t dull. She was the goddess trophy bride of Gord, a 5'10 Belgian who for some reason liked the way I danced and I had no trouble staying close to. Gord seemed to be behaving himself, but he was never far from Carrie either, and she seemed to be pretty relaxed about it. In a quiet moment together she told me that Gord had fondled her breasts, but had made no fuss when she shrugged him off. So she felt in charge of the situation. We watched as Sue and Eric and Bob and Marge left together, and Carrie only giggled at the implications. I decided to make a delicious proposal.

“I bet if you really had to admit it, it felt good when Gord touched your tits.” This got a non-committal shrug, “Next time he does it, give him more time and don’t make him stop until you can really say it doesn’t feel good.”
“And if I let him do that, how do I tell him he can’ t fuck me?”
“The up-side to that is that of course you couldn’t tell him he couldn’t fuck you.”
“You know we’re the last ones here?”
“Yes, I think the party is about to start.”

Gord and Dolores were dancing quietly. I towed Carrie over, tapped his shoulder and danced away with Dolores. Gord scooped up Carrie without missing a step and both couples remained in an embrace after the music ended..
“You have a gorgeous little girl to keep happy here,” Gord spoke over Carrie’s curls, “I bet she keeps you very happy too.”

I had turned Dolores to face them, and as He did the same with Carrie I could see Carrie’s eye fix on my hand covering Dolores’ lower tummy. “She is making me extremely happy right now, as a matter of fact.” I said, my voice muffled my Dolores’ neck, My other hand was one her hip and I pulled her bum back into my growing hard-on. Carrie watched her grind further into me, and made no move as Gord unzipped the back of her dress and passed both hands around to cradle her tits. Gord’s face took on a look of delight as her head rolled back on his shoulder. As one hand slid down into her panties, Carrie arched around and, leading with her tongue, kissed the rogue who had been pursuing her so long.

“Do you mind, though, if my husband and your wife watch us fuck? Its silly of me, I know, but its important, too.”
Carrie’s dress had dropped to the floor. Her panties were wiggling down to join it.
“I would love for them to watch. But we had better hurry to the bed or we will miss them, and I bet they like being watched too.”

There was really no hurry. Dolores and I had much to explore before we got to the actual fuck part. But we paused occasionally to watch Carrie undress the man she was sure she would never let past first base. Carrie laid Gord on the bed and took my hand and squeezed it as she took Gord’s cock in her mouth, then she released me to get into what she was doing, much to the delight of Gord. A few moments later, she held my hand again as I watched her other hand guide Gord to her pussy. She spread wide to let me and Dolores see Gord give a few short strokes to be sure of the lubrication, then slide it slowly home..As they lay quietly, soaking up each other, Dolores lay beside her and pulled me onto her, eager to join the fray. As my boner found her pussy, another hand slid in and felt my slide in. Carrie locked eyes with me, then she smiled, and pulled Gord’s lips back to hers as he began to hump into her.

That was a well made bed, never once squeaking in protest as two randy couples went over the edge and back for more. We never went home that night.. Gord was a bit older than us, but I guess any forty odd fucking a sweet nineteen is going to find extra life. Or maybe he’s learned a bit about pacing himself. Either way, it was midmorning and after the second fuck that morning that Carrie had to beg off more, being just a bit sore. I think Gord was a bet relieved but flattered that he could outlast her.
As we lay in bed that night we had lots to murmur about.

“Do you know what I liked best?” Carrie snuggled into my armpit. “I Liked it best when you knew his cock was in me and we were both loving it and your eyes told me you were loving it too. And not just because you were in Dolores.....Although I guess that didn’t hurt, did it?”
“Want a threesome with me and Gord sometime?”

I don’t think so. But how about an orgy with you and me and Dolores and Gord and Eric and Sue and Bob?”
“Sometime when you’re not sore anymore?”
“I’m not sore now. I just knew Gord was getting tired but had too much pride to say so.”
“May I slip it in, just to see if we still fit together?”