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How Sweet It Is
By vulgus

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Story codes: MF, MMMMF, MMMFF, FF, MMMMMMFF, Cons, Wife, Exhib.

To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.

Rob and I have been married for two years and we lived together
for almost two years before that. We were very happy. We enjoyed
the same kinds of food and the same TV shows and the same
activities. We were just about perfect together. 

We started dating shortly after I started my freshman year in
college. I had known him in high school. We were from the same
home town. He lived less than two blocks from me, but he was a
year ahead of me and we never had anything to do with each other.
He was just someone that I knew but had never paid much attention
to. Because he had been a year ahead of me in school, even though
we saw each other around and knew each other, we never really
even talked. I had an impression of him. He was cute. He was a
pretty good athlete. I never considered him romantically. It just
never came up.

We got together shortly after the start of my freshman year of
college at the student union. We saw each other there and we
recognized each other and started talking. We met there and
talked, just coincidentally, for a few weeks before he invited me
out. I was surprised at first. I hadn't even thought of him that
way. He was just a friend from home. I almost said no, until I
realized how much I enjoyed our time together, and how much I
looked forward to seeing him when I came to the student union. 

Neither of us was really into the party scene. We were serious
about our studies and we worked at them. We weren't nerds or
anything, just anxious to get our moneys worth from the school.

We both had a great time on our first date. There was that
awkward moment at the end, when he took me back to my dorm and
didn't know if he should kiss me or not and I didn't know if he
would try or not. I actually wanted him to, and thought about
kissing him first, but I was afraid of what he would think of me
if I did. 

We stood at the door to my dorm uncomfortably, and finally he
smiled and said, "Aw hell!" Then he took me in his arms and
kissed me. It was a great kiss! Before it ended I put my arms
around his neck and we were kissing quite passionately.

We were both thinking about how nice it would be to go farther,
but we didn't realize it until later when we looked back on that
kiss and laughed at how uncomfortable we had been. It wouldn't
have mattered though. Neither of us was a virgin, but we were
both living in dorms and had no privacy. 

Things progressed pretty rapidly from there. We didn't sleep
together for almost another six months. After that first date
though, we were together for at least some time every day. We
would meet at the library or the student union, or we would eat
our evening meal together, or sit out under a tree on nice
evenings. 

The sexual tension was building. We both wanted to take it to the
next level. The idea of consummating our relationship in a sleazy
motel didn't appeal to either of us though. So we kept waiting
for the perfect time. Besides, I was afraid. I was sure that I
had already met the perfect lover. I was sure that no other man
could measure up, not even my dear sweet Rob.
 
That perfect time didn't come until we were home over the
Christmas Holidays. We spent the minimum amount of time necessary
with our parents. We caught up with our friends. Mostly though,
we spent every minute that we could together. On our third day
back my parents were going Christmas shopping with a couple of
close friends in a nearby city. As soon as they told me I called
Rob and invited him over.

He had already planned to do something with a couple of his high
school buddies. When I called him and invited him over, even
though I didn't tell him we would be alone, he quickly changed
his plans. When he came over at nine that morning I met him at
the door in the sexiest pair of baby doll pajamas that I owned. I
opened the door when he rang the bell and the look on his face
was worth every penny I had paid for them. 

He stared for a minute and then he said, "Holy shit!" 

I giggled nervously and then I stepped back and invited him in.
We didn't waste any time. We had been driving each other crazy
for months. We were in love and we wanted to make love. I took
his hand and pulled him to my bedroom without any further
conversation.

As I said, neither of us was still a virgin. I had been with four
guys in high school. The first guy and I did it just once. He
took my cherry and never called me again. It had been such a
terrible experience that I didn't even care that he never called.
I didn't want to see him again.

The second guy and I dated for months before I tried it again. It
wasn't very good. It was exciting. I liked being touched. I liked
how excited he got. It kind of made me feel powerful. 

I was very nave though, and my first time had been so bad that I
was not really a willing participant, and certainly not an active
one. I just lay there and let him do what he wanted. He didn't
want much. He felt me up through my clothes, slid my skirt up and
my panties and pantyhose down and got on top of me. It was all
over in about two minutes.

I was starting to think, "Is that all there is?" My next
boyfriend was more knowledgeable. We were older, we were nearing
the end of our sophomore year and he had a car. When you are in
high school a car is just a traveling bedroom. We made out for
hours in his car and by the time we finally got the opportunity
to be alone in a place that we could get horizontal I was more
than ready to try again. 

It turned out that the third time was a charm. My boyfriend,
Clark, had his house to himself one Saturday and we spent the
first hour in his living room making out. He started slowly
undressing me and exploring my body and he seemed to be in no
hurry to actually get his dick in me. In fact, I was more anxious
than he was, but he just kept teasing me and touching me. 

When I was down to my panties he stood up and picked up my
clothes and led me to his bedroom. When we got to his room I sat
on the side of his bed and he undressed down to his shorts. I
looked at his jockey shorts with the large bulge throbbing right
in front of me, and the growing wet spot where the head of his
dick was.

He moved in front of me and said, "I want you to take my shorts
off."

I hadn't expected that. Believe it or not, I had had sex with two
guys now, and had never seen a guy's dick! Both of my previous
experiences had been in the dark and I had been a passive
participant. I had been even dumber than the guys that I was
with. I didn't know any better.

I had told Clark about my two previous experiences and he laughed
and said, "Shit Dawn! You're still a damned virgin!"

I hesitated when Clark told me to take his underwear off. I was
actually scared. He was nice though, and not in a hurry. He
reached down and took my hand and placed it over his throbbing
dick and said, "Touch it. It doesn't bite. I like to be touched
just as much as you do."

So for the first time I placed my hand on a male sex organ. I
held my hand over it nervously and as soon as I felt the heat
from it I shivered with excitement. It was strange. The attention
had shifted from me to him and for some reason that seemed to
take the pressure off of me. Clark took his hand away and after I
realized that his dick wasn't going to bite me I wrapped my hand
around it, still through his underwear though, and his groan of
pleasure was just as exciting to me as the feel of his sex organ
in my hand.

After a minute or two, I wasn't afraid anymore, or at least, not
as much. I reached for the waistband of his jockey shorts and
started sliding them down. I was not in the habit of undressing
males and I had a problem pulling his shorts down, they caught on
his dick and I had to pull them back up and out and then down. I
stopped when they cleared his dick and just stared. I was feeling
so many things right then. I was embarrassed. I was excited. I
was in awe. 

It was my first one, as I said, and it looked huge. I would find
out later that it was only average, and really nothing to be
afraid of. The sight of it though, actually took my breath away.

I finished taking his shorts off and after he stepped out of them
he continued to stand there. I looked up at him, wondering what
he was going to next. He said, "Don't be afraid. Touch it. No, I
didn't mean to say it that way. Don't think of it as touching
"it". Touch me. It isn't a weapon, it isn't nasty. It's just a
dick, and if we do this right you can get a lot of pleasure from
it."

I realized that he was being very patient with me and trying to
help me recover from those first two bad experiences and I
appreciated it. I was still embarrassed though, having that big
thing throbbing in my face like that.

I finally got up the nerve and put my fingers around it again. I
felt him shiver with excitement as I touched him. I felt the
moisture, the slick, clear liquid that was seeping from the end
of his dick. I thought it would be gross, but it wasn't. I was
getting more and more excited.

He saw that I was getting over my fear and he reached out and ran
his hand through my hair and in a quiet voice he said, "See, it
isn't so scary. Would you like to try kissing it?"

Maybe it was because he was being so patient, maybe it was
because he asked me, he didn't insist. Whatever the reason, I
leaned forward and touched my lips to the end of his dick and
kissed it lightly. 

I lifted my head then and licked my lips and I was surprised that
there was no taste. I thought, "This isn't so bad!"

I reached down and kissed him again, him, not 'it'. I kissed him
on the head of his dick. I was driving him crazy now and I was
starting to really get into it. 

He said, "I won't be able to take much more Dawn. You better stop
pretty soon."

The funny thing was, now that I was starting to get over my fear
of his penis, I didn't want to stop. I was probably one of the
last girls in my class to touch a dick, and kiss one. I had heard
enough comments from the girls in my class to know that most of
them had given their boyfriends head. It may not have been a full
on blowjob, but most of my peers had had a cock in their mouth at
one time or another and they seemed to have widely divergent
views on the practice.

I figured I could try it once. I put my lips on the head of
Clark's dick and moved my hand out of the way and slid my mouth
down over his dick slowly. He put his hands on the side of my
head and I heard him say, "Son of a bitch!" 

He started to push my head away and he said, "Dawn, I'm going to
cum!"

I refused to be pushed away. I was afraid still. I was curious
though, and I really wondered what it was like. I took him as far
in my mouth as I could and squeezed him with my hand and he said,
"Oh god Dawn, I'm cumming!"

I moved my hand up and down on his shaft and I felt his hot cum
shoot into the back of my mouth. I gagged a little at first, but
then I got used to it and held my mouth over him until he
finished. His entire body was quivering and he was muttering, "Oh
god. Oh Dawn! Christ that feels good!"

A moment later he gently pushed my head away and shivered again.
He groaned and said, "Oh god, I can't take anymore."

I sat in front of him, feeling pretty damned proud of myself, and
I realized that it hadn't been half bad. In fact, it was pretty
fucking exciting! I still had his cum in my mouth and I was still
making up my mind. It could have used a little sugar, but it
didn't taste that bad. I finally swallowed it and looked up at
him. He was staring down at me like I had just done something
miraculous. I almost laughed. It was obvious that he really
appreciated what I had done, even though I had not done it very
well and I knew it.

He finally sat down beside me and took me in his arms and kissed
me passionately. I was surprised, because I had heard that a guy
wouldn't kiss a girl that had just sucked him off. Guys don't
like cum, not even their own. 

Clark didn't seem to care though. He held me and kissed me and
then he said, "Jesus Dawn. I can't believe that you never did
that before! That was fantastic!"

I laughed and thanked him. He smiled and said, "Now it's your
turn."

He got me to lie back on his bed and then he kissed me a little
more before he started kissing his way down my body. I don't know
where he was learning all of his technique, but he was very good.


I had had my breasts caressed through my clothes before, but
Clark was the first boy to see them, and touch them in the flesh.
He was also the first boy to kiss them and suck them and nip at
my nipples. I was amazed at how wonderful it felt. I mean, I had
enjoyed being touched before. But when he began toying with my
bare nipples, squeezing and biting them and pulling them gently I
felt the shockwaves all the way to my pussy. This just kept
getting better and better.

I had, during my two previous sexual experiences, been a less
than active participant. I had laid there, somewhere between
passive and scared stiff and allowed sex to happen to me. Not
this time. I was moaning and groaning and calling his name and
pulling his hair and my entire body was on fire.

Then it got better. He moved down, kissing my stomach, sticking
his tongue into my navel, and then slowly working down past my
light blonde patch of pubic hair to my super sensitive pussy. 

I had also been touched there before, of course. It had been
crude and rough and not much more than a blind grope before
penetration. I had looked forward to being touched by a boy. The
idea of it had been exciting. The reality had really sucked. 

Not this time though. When his lips began kissing around the
outside of my pussy I began to pant with pleasure. I was so
excited that I could hardly breathe. I began panting his name and
saying, "Yes!" over and over again. I was starting to sound like
that girl in "Porky's", the one in the equipment room.

The first time that Clark's tongue dipped into my pussy, I swear
the earth stood still. I totally lost control. I had never even
imagined anything being so exciting. I actually screamed in
pleasure and had one of the most exciting experiences of my young
life. This whole time of sexual discovery was pretty exciting,
even with the disappointments I had at the hands of my first two
lovers. Clark made up for those first two idiots, and then some!
I never found out how a high school sophomore became so
knowledgeable about sex. Somebody had taught this kid well
though.

Clark ate my pussy until I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to
pull his head away by his hair. Nothing that I had seen, heard,
read or experienced had prepared me for what I experienced as
Clark explored my pussy with his tongue. He had more than paid me
back for letting him ejaculate in my mouth a few minutes earlier.
It was all over now, I was hooked. I was instantly addicted to
his tongue. I would do anything to experience this again. 

Clark wasn't done though. He let me rest and catch my breath.
While I was recuperating he lay with his head resting between my
thighs and he kissed my stomach and my thighs tenderly as I told
him how much I loved him. 

When I was able to stand being touched again he began lightly
kissing and licking my pussy until I was on the verge of another
great orgasm. Then he stopped.

When he stopped licking I stopped breathing and when he moved his
head away I whined and begged him not to stop. Instead of
continuing though, he moved up over me and kissed me. His lips
were covered with my juices. He said, "Reach down and put my dick
in the entrance to your pussy. I'm going to fuck you now."

I reached down eagerly and grabbed his dick and lined it up. I
felt the soft flesh at the head as it slid sensuously over my
saturated slit and I groaned in pleasure. He waited until I took
my hand away and he slowly pushed the head of his cock into me. 

Unlike my first two experiences, it felt fantastic. I waited for
him to bury his shaft in me and perform the familiar two minute
dance over me that my previous partners had done. Instead, he
propped himself up over me and when I opened my eyes to see why
he was waiting he was looking down at me and smiling. 

He knew what I was waiting for, what I was expecting, and he was
teasing me. He leaned down and kissed me and said, "Doesn't that
feel wonderful. Your pussy feels so damned hot! It's like an
oven."

I just groaned and said, "Oh god, Clark! Please!"

He smiled and said, "Be patient. This is much too nice to rush
it."

He began to slowly slide his dick into me, but not all at once.
He would push it in a little further and then stop. Then he would
pull it almost all of the way out and pause before he started
back in. Each time he went a little deeper inside me. Each time I
felt just a little bit more stretched, more full. His dick felt
like it was twenty degrees hotter than the rest of him. It was a
magic wand and it was driving me crazy. I kept getting louder and
louder and begging him to put it in me and when he finally had it
all the way in I never wanted him to take it out.

I wrapped my arms and legs around him and I went totally nuts. I
wasn't just lying there this time! I was out of control. This was
no two minute fuck either. Clark made love to me for a very long
time, and each second was nirvana. I raised my head and bit his
neck and his shoulder and I cried and I cried out. And I came and
I came and I came. 

He played my body like a musician and he was a master of his
instrument. I loved everything he did. He built up to a crescendo
and our final mutual orgasm was earth shaking. I screamed and
then, when it was over I cried. I cried because it was over, and
because I was sure that I would never feel like that again.

I was wrong though. We rested and cuddled and then we cleaned up
and went to the kitchen in the nude and got a drink and a snack.
The entire time I couldn't keep my hands off of him. We played
and laughed and I felt so natural running around his house in the
nude. Every time I got near him I touched him, everywhere. I
loved the feel of his soft cock in my hand. I wanted to take it
back into my mouth. I wanted to make him feel half as good as he
had made me feel.

I asked him over and over where he had learned all of those
things he did. He just smiled and shrugged. He never told me. We
dated for more than a year after that and he never told me. I
still wonder. Nobody knows that much about sex, that much about
the opposite sex, not without someone teaching them.

It wasn't always like that. We seldom had the luxury of a house
to ourselves or a bed. It was never bad though. I became nearly
as adept at performing oral sex as he was. Probably because he
made it so exciting, from the very first time it was pleasurable
for me. I never felt like he was using me when I sucked his cock,
and there was never a time when I sucked him off that he didn't
make sure that, one way or another, I came too.

I dated Clark the rest of our sophomore year, through the summer
and most of my junior year. I was inconsolable when his family
moved to the other side of the country. We wrote to each other
every day at first. We called once a week. I thought constantly
about running away and hitchhiking to California to be with him
again.

It took me months to get over Clark. I was sure that there would
never be anyone else for me. My next boyfriend, almost half way
through my senior year, was a normal teenage lover. On our third
date I finally gave in and let him take me to his room one day.
We had gotten out of school early after mid-terms. It was a
disaster. I never expected him to be as good as Clark, but I
didn't expect him to be like lover number two either. That was
our first and last time, and that was my last date in high
school. I didn't even go to my prom.

Now I was about to find out how my new love, Rob, would compare
to Clark. I was sure that no man could ever make me feel like
Clark had. Fortunately for us, lightening was about to strike
twice.

When Rob found out that we had all day, I guess he decided to
take it. We went to my room and stood by my bed and held each
other and kissed with all of the passion that had been building
up over the last six months. I wanted him desperately, but I was
so afraid of being disappointed again. 

I shouldn't have worried. We stretched out on my bed, fully
dressed and we kissed and held each other for a long time. I
loved the way that he touched me. He was every bit as talented
with his hands as Clark had been. 

I kept trying to stop thinking of Clark, to stop comparing him to
Clark. I knew that no other man could be that good in bed. 

I didn't realize that Clark was about to become a distant,
quickly fading memory. Rob slowly undressed me and began teasing
me with his soft, gentle fingers and his lips, just like Clark
had done so many times. Well, not exactly, but every bit as good.
He made love to my body with his lips and his tongue until I
couldn't stand it anymore.

I finally had to push him away and I climbed up on top of him and
kissed him passionately and began undressing him. We talked and
we teased and we laughed and we touched and I struggled with his
clothes until he was naked. I saw his cock for the first time and
it was beautiful. If anything it was slightly larger than Clark's
had been. I'm not talking porno big here. It was just a nice,
comfortably large male sex organ. It was smooth and soft and hard
and just perfect. 

As soon as I had him undressed I began to return the favor. I sat
on him and bent down and we kissed, then I began to kiss my way
down his hard, masculine body. I had become very good at sucking
a cock with Clark. Rob now became the beneficiary of what I had
learned. The first time was over much too quickly. I had been
teasing him for half a year. I was not surprised when he had an
orgasm in less than five minutes. I didn't stop though. 

After he came I held his cum in my mouth and was happy to find
that it was mild and pleasant, just like you know who. I
swallowed eagerly. Then I held his cock in my mouth until the
sensitivity had passed and I started again. He didn't even go
soft. This time I teased and sucked and licked his cock with all
the love and all the skill that I had and still he lasted a very
long time. 

When he had cum the second time he pulled me up beside him and
kissed me passionately. That was another good sign. We kissed and
talked for a while and before long he was eating me again. This
time though, when I was on the verge of a screaming orgasm, he
moved over me and filled me with his beautiful cock.

By the time we went downstairs an hour later it was "Clark who?"

I was so happy I was crying. I had found the perfect man. We
spent every minute that we dared that day in the nude. We made
love twice more that day. Each time it was just as wonderful as
the last. I began to wonder if there was a secret sex school
around here that Clark and Rob had both gone to.

It was on that day that I made up my mind that I was going to
marry Rob. When we talked later he admitted that he had come to
the same conclusion. It wasn't just the sex. We were perfect
together in bed, but we had nearly everything else in common too.


People had thought that we were inseparable before. Now we were
joined at the hip. The only times that we were not together after
that was during classes and the few hours that we tore ourselves
away from each other to sleep. We talked about finding a small
apartment and living together. We couldn't afford it though. It
sucks being poor.

The following year at school we started working at part time
jobs. After that we spent most of our money on motels. We could
probably buy a small house with the money we spent on motels that
year.

In my junior year life got better. Rob got a job as a waiter in a
fancy steak house working an alternating schedule of three and
four nights a week and the tips were obscene. I went back to work
at the restaurant I had worked at the previous year, three nights
a week. If I flirted my ass off, and I did, I did alright, but
not nearly as well as Rob. 

Much to my parent's dismay, Rob and I started living together. We
found a small, shabby, off campus apartment that only charged an
arm and half a leg for rent and moved in. 

Living together and finally having all of the sex and all of the
loving and holding and cuddling that we wanted was every bit as
wonderful as we thought that it would be. We actually slept
together for the first time. I have to admit, that took some
getting used to.

Living together had a lot of advantages. Aside from being
together and still being able to get some sleep that is. We were
able to help each other with our studies. I needed a lot of help
with math. I was able to help him with English Lit., Accounting
and French.

Rob paid most of our living expenses. He still managed to
squirrel away enough of his money that after three months he
produced an engagement ring and asked me to marry him, after we
had graduated of course. We didn't make it until I graduated
though. We married after he graduated. I still had a year to go.

Rob got a great job right out of college. It meant being apart
for most of the next year, but we saw each other when we could
and wrote and spent long evenings on the phone. I moved back into
the dorm to save money and he started getting ready for me to
join him after graduation.

My parents had gotten over the shock of their daughter living in
sin once we got married. They couldn't help liking Rob. Everyone
likes Rob.

When I finally graduated I joined Rob in our new apartment. I
found a job pretty quickly and soon we could afford to buy our
first home. Life was pretty much perfect for us. As time passed
we began to learn more about each other. 

One of the things that we learned came about as the result of an
accident. We had arranged to spend a long weekend at a beachfront
hotel. We had both gone to work early on Friday, but only for
about an hour, just to tie up lose ends, and then we drove down
to our hotel. It was a long drive, but we were excited about
being there and after checking in and getting our room we changed
and went right out to the beach in front of the hotel.

It was early in the year and the water was still cool, especially
when you first went in. We were having fun playing in the surf
when I had gotten tossed around by an unusually large wave and
when I came back to the surface my top had come up off of my
breasts and was just dangling uselessly from my shoulders. I got
to my feet and did not realize at first that my breasts were
exposed. I was standing in waist deep water getting my hair out
of my face and all around me were men and boys checking out my
breasts. 

I heard Rob laughing and I looked to see what he was laughing at.
I immediately dropped down into the water and straightened my top
out. Then I attacked him for letting me stand there like that in
front of thirty or forty men. He was still laughing when he
picked me up in his arms and said, "You should be topless all of
the time. You looked sexy as hell."

I knew he meant it, I could feel the large bulge pressing against
me. He had gotten a hardon!

We went back to our room in a little while and fucked like
rabbits. We were both turned on. Afterwards, we cleaned up and
went to supper and then we walked around looking in the shops
that lined the street between our hotel and the restaurant we had
gone to. Before long Rob was pointing out sexy, revealing
bikinis, the kinds with more string than cloth, and urging me to
get one, or more.

I was reluctant. I liked looking hot just as much as the next
girl. I had never been an exhibitionist though. I had never
bought an article of clothing because it was revealing. I finally
let him talk me into it, in large part because I like pleasing
Rob and I like turning him on. It always pays dividends for me.

This was a side of Rob I had never seen before. It was also a
side of me that I didn't know existed. Because once I gave it
some thought I found that I was just as excited at the prospect
of wearing one of those skimpy bikinis as he was at the prospect
of seeing me in it.

I picked out a string bikini from the racks and it wasn't much
more than patches that went over the good parts. He went me one
better though. He found a thong made of a very thin material with
no lining. He bought them both, though I wasn't sure I could wear
the one he picked out.

We took our purchases and after looking around a little more we
headed back to our room. As soon as we got inside I tried on the
two new suits. The one that I had picked out was scandalous. The
one that Rob had picked out had to be illegal! We didn't make it
back to the beach. We spent the next several hours in bed. Trust
me, we were not sleeping.

Suddenly, the idea of displaying so much of my body in public had
become a huge turn on to both of us. Well, it was sudden to me.
As we talked later I found out that Rob had been turned on by the
idea for a long time. He was sure that I would disapprove though,
so he kept it to himself. 

He was probably right. I am pretty sure that if he had said
something to me a week ago, asked me to dress in more revealing
clothing, I would have refused. I kept remembering the thrill
that ran through me though, when I realized how many people had
seen my exposed breasts a few hours ago.

After we made love we were lying together and we started talking
and somehow we got on the subject of the guys that I had had sex
with. I had always thought that this was something you should
never discuss, especially with your husband. Rob began to draw me
out though and much to my surprise, the more I told him, the
harder his cock became.

I got up on top of him and slid down onto his hard cock and
started slowly moving up and down on it while I started telling
him more and more about my past. I had told him about the first
two fiascos. Then I told him about Clark. I had not thought much
about Clark in a long time. It didn't take much for those
wonderful memories to come flooding back though and the more
detail I added the hotter we both became.

We both had one huge final orgasm and then I collapsed on top of
Rob and he held me close and said, "Fuck that was hot!"

I didn't speak at first, not until my breathing returned to
normal. Then I asked, "I thought guys got upset hearing about
things like that. Is this something that you are going to throw
in my face later?"

He kissed the top of my head and said, "No baby. I'm sorry, I
guess it is weird, but that turned me the fuck on. When you were
telling me about those things I could see them in my mind. I
liked what I saw. You just went for a wild ride on the hardon
that proved it."

After a little more discussion he told me about some of his
fantasies. He started telling me about how hot it made him to
think of other guys seeing me. Then he told me about magazines
with stories and letters from guys that watched their wives with
other men or had threesomes with other men. He had been reading
those things since not long after he started high school and
learned a lot about sex from them. He also began to develop those
fantasies and feed them with the magazines.

I was pretty skeptical. He might think they were sexy when he was
reading them. I just didn't think that he could really see some
of the things he talked about and be okay with them. I wasn't
sure how I felt about it either. I probably should have been
furious, or at the very least insulted. Those were not my
reactions though.

I didn't tell him how much the discussion was turning me on that
evening. I pictured some of those things he described, only in my
mind I was the woman in his tales, and in the safety of our room,
just running those images through my mind, I was surprised at how
excited I was becoming. 

I knew he was watching me to see my reaction. My reaction was
scaring me. I was excited by the fantasy, but I didn't want him
to think that meant we should try some of those things. 

The funny thing was that when he finished baring his soul to me
he asked me about my fantasies. I couldn't think of any! I was
kind of embarrassed. I mean, everyone has fantasies don't they? I
honestly could not think of a sexual fantasy that I had had.
Maybe I was missing something.

We took a short nap and when we woke up we took a long hot shower
together. We started to get dressed to go out for a few drinks on
the deck of the restaurant where we had enjoyed dinner. It was
only about three blocks down the street from our hotel. I pulled
out a typical outfit, a pair of shorts, panties, bra and a cute
top. It was nothing special, just a typical summer vacation at
the beach outfit.

I put my panties on and reached for my bra but Rob stopped me. He
smiled and said, "You don't need this."

I looked at him and then I looked at the top I had planned to
wear. It wasn't that revealing, and my B cup breasts didn't
really need the support. I smiled and put the bra down and put my
top on. 

We went out and walked in the direction of the restaurant and as
we passed the shops and looked in the windows we began to take
notice of some of the sexier outfits on display. Rob came to a
sudden stop in front of one store and then dragged me inside. I
was getting nervous as Rob started picking up daring little tops
and somehow I let myself be talked into taking a half a dozen of
them into the changing booth and trying them on.

I took my top off and put on the first one and looked at myself
in the mirror in the booth. I knew that Rob would love it. I just
wasn't sure that I had the nerve to open the door and show it to
him. After a long pause I heard him ask, "Dawn, are you okay in
there?"

I took a deep breath and unlocked the door and after making sure
that no one else was around I opened the door and let Rob see how
I looked in the top. It was not much more than a bra. No that
isn't right, it was a hell of a lot less than a bra. It covered
my nipples with a little to spare, but not very much. The sides
of my breasts were exposed. It was sexy as hell, but I thought
that I would have to be pretty drunk to wear it.

I was right though, Rob loved it. He stared for a moment and I
noticed he was starting to get hard just looking at me. I loved
how much he liked it, but I knew I couldn't wear it. I shut the
door and tried on the others and each time I opened the door his
dick got a little harder. 

The tops were all different styles. One was a crop top. I had
never worn one before. I had to admit that it looked as hot as
hell, but I was pretty sure that they were supposed to cover a
girl's breasts. This one didn't quite. It left the bottom curve
of my breasts exposed.

Another was a square of semi-transparent cloth that covered my
breasts, well mostly it did. It tied behind my back and behind my
neck and the sides of my breasts were exposed. If you looked
closely though, my nipples were clearly visible.

The next one that I tried on was made of a loosely crocheted
material and my nipples showed plainly through the holes in the
material.

With each succeeding top it seemed like I was more exposed. When
I opened the door to show Rob the crocheted top I forgot to check
first. I just pushed the door open and two guys were standing
there waiting for someone in another booth. They glanced at me,
and then the glance became a stare. If Rob had not been holding
the door I would have slammed it shut. Instead I could only stand
there and blush and try to act nonchalant.

When I had tried on all of the tops Rob asked me to put the crop
top back on and show him that again. I closed the door and put it
on and when I opened the door he handed me a skirt and asked me
to put it on. 

I saw where this was going and it scared me. But you know what? I
suddenly realized that I was so fucking turned on right at that
moment. I just thought, "The hell with it! We're on vacation. Not
one person in this damned town knows me and I'll never see any of
them again."

I started to close the door and take my shorts off, but Rob held
it open about two feet and watched as I took my shorts off and
put the tiny little skirt on. He was not the only one watching.
The two young men waiting nearby were watching too. All that it
would have taken for me to have an orgasm right then was just a
light touch on my clit. It would have been all over.

I didn't know where he would want me to wear these things, but I
saw myself in the mirror and I knew how hot I looked. I thought
we might go out for a walk on the beach later and I would wear
this. It turns out that Rob had something else in mind. 

He smiled and told me how hot I looked. Then he pulled me,
somewhat reluctantly, out of the changing booth. He reached in
and grabbed my clothes and the other tops and he pulled me to the
cash register. He said, "We'll take these, and would you mind
removing those tags from the clothes she has on?"

I was so excited that I was shaking. The young girl smiled and I
was sure that she could read my mind. She came around and cut the
tags off my new top and the skirt that just barely covered my
panties. I watched her ring everything up and I saw that Rob had
picked up two more of these skirts. It wasn't until we walked out
of there that I realized that we were going to the restaurant
with me in these clothes!

I put my arm in his and leaned into him and said, "You bastard!"

He just laughed and said, "I have always thought that you were
beautiful. But son of a bitch Dawn, you look so fucking hot! I
want to fuck you right here on the sidewalk!"

I was so turned on I wanted to let him!

We walked about a half a block to the restaurant with a raised
deck that looked out over the ocean. We got a seat and ordered
drinks and I was aware of all the guys checking me out. I was
also aware of how hard it was to keep my panties covered.

Rob watched me fidget and struggle with the skirt for a while and
finally he said, "Stop it Dawn, leave it alone."

I started to say, "My panties will....."

He interrupted and said, "I know," with a leering smile.

So I did. I stopped struggling and by the time the waiter brought
our drinks the crotch of my panties was showing. I saw his eyes
go straight to my crotch and I picked up my pina colada and
before I took the first gulp I asked for another one. Then I took
a large gulp of my drink. 

We had several drinks and by the middle of my third pina colada
my nerves had steadied and I was having nearly as much fun as Rob
was. We sat close together and talked about the way I looked and
whispered about the looks that I was getting from the guys at the
nearby tables.  Even some of the girls at the nearby tables were
watching me and seemed to be enjoying the show! As for the
waiter, we had never gotten such good service!

We finally decided we needed something to soak up all the alcohol
and ordered some appetizers. When they came we nibbled at them
for a while and then we finished our drinks and left. We were
anxious to get back to the room. I thought that we were going to
hurry back and fuck like rabbits again. I didn't know that Rob
had other plans.

We got noticed a lot on the way back to our hotel, and we noticed
all of those looks and I couldn't help thinking that it was a
good thing Rob hadn't asked me to leave my panties off, because I
was sure my panties were soaked through.

I hurried to the bathroom when we got to our room and looked at
myself in the bright lights and the large mirror. I was amazed
that I had actually had the nerve to spend the evening in public
looking like this. It had the desired effect though. I was ready
to rape Rob.

I rushed back out to the bedroom and that was when I found out
our evening wasn't over. Rob was putting his trunks on. He smiled
at me and said, "Come on, let's go sit in the hot tub for a few
minutes."

He pointed to the two new swimming suits we had bought. He had
laid them out on the bed. He smiled and said, "Pick one."

I looked at them, neither one left much to the imagination. I
knew that he would have preferred the tiny little one that would
disappear when it got wet. To be honest, I had had enough to
drink, and I was so turned on right now that I was tempted. I
decided that I would have to work up to that. I put on the first
one. It was still like being naked. The little patches just
covered my nipples and I ended up having to trim my pubic hair
into just a little line. It wasn't a thong, but my ass was almost
totally exposed. It didn't cover much more than the other one,
but it wouldn't be invisible when wet. At least I didn't think
so.

I put it on and went back into the bathroom and looked at myself
in the mirror. I looked hot as hell, but Jesus, what kind of a
slut wears something like this in public?!

I couldn't bring myself to walk through the hotel this way. I
wrapped a towel around my waist and checked to make sure my
nipples were covered. Then we went out to the hot tub. It was
near the pool, but it was surrounded by shrubs and a gated fence
and was not visible from the pool. When we got there an older
couple was just getting ready to leave. 

The old guy smiled at me as I dropped my towel. He turned and
said to his wife, "Damn Carol! Talk about bad timing!"

She looked at me and smiled and said, "Don't mind him. You look
great dear. I wish I could still wear things like that."

I thanked her for the compliment and eased into the hot tub and
sat down next to Rob.

He grinned and put his arm around me and kissed me. Then he said,
"Thanks baby. You really look hot."

I kissed him back and said, "Thanks for what?"

"For humoring me," he replied.

I smiled and said, "I was humoring you at first. I'm nervous as
hell, but to be perfectly honest, I am starting to enjoy this as
much as you are."

Our hands were under the water and we were playing with each
other like a couple of kids when we heard the gate open. We
stopped, and I imagine that I looked just as guilty as he did
when the two young guys that had watched me change out of my
shorts and into a miniskirt in the clothing store came in with a
cute little red head. They came close and asked us if they could
join us. 

We would have preferred to be alone, but it was a public pool.
Rob smiled and invited them in. The guys pulled their t-shirts
off and the girl dropped her towel. Her suit was nearly as tiny
as mine. 

We introduced ourselves all around and that was when we found out
that they were brothers, Kevin and Kale, and their sister, Karen.
They were here with their parents and another family. They all
came here every year and had been since they were little kids.

The guys were staring at me and I suddenly remembered that they
had seen me in my panties in the changing room. Before I could
get too embarrassed by that though, I remembered how much less I
was wearing now.

One of them complimented me on my figure and told me how much
they had enjoyed the show. Their sister grinned and said, "Was
that you? When I came out of the booth you were gone, but they
talked about you all through dinner. They said you were hot. They
were right. You are beautiful."

I was really embarrassed now. I smiled though and thanked them.
They were about our age, maybe a couple of years younger. We
seemed to have a lot in common with them. We were soon talking
like old friends and having a great time. I almost forgot that I
was nearly naked. Right up until I saw them looking and looked
down to find that my right nipple had become nearly totally
exposed. 

I blushed and said, "Oops!" and quickly pulled the little patch
of cloth back in place.

It was obvious that all three guys were disappointed. Kevin said,
"You didn't have to do that on our account."

I laughed and said, "Are you trying to get us thrown out of
here?"

He looked at his watch and said, "It's after ten. As long as it
doesn't get loud they leave us alone after ten. You wouldn't be
the first girl that went topless out here."

I blushed and said, "Maybe not, but it would be the first time
that I ever went topless. I'm not sure I'm that drunk yet!"

Karen laughed and said, "I do it all the time. Come on, I will if
you will."

I looked at her incredulously. Then I looked at Rob. It was
obvious what he wanted me to do. I looked around and it seemed so
private. The pool was quiet. I asked Karen, "Are you sure?"

She laughed quietly and said, "I enjoy it. It makes the guys
crazy. I have spent a lifetime driving my brothers crazy. I don't
intend to stop now."

Then she reached behind her neck and untied her bikini top. In
seconds it was lying on the deck outside the hot tub and her
large beautiful breasts were exposed. I don't know where I got
the nerve, but I said, "Fuck it!" and my tiny top was soon lying
right beside hers. 

I am not the kind of girl that goes topless. It's okay when you
are alone at home with your husband and there is sex in the air,
but to sit around in front of strangers with my breasts exposed,
that's totally out of character for me. 

I looked around and saw everyone looking at me. Even Rob was
looking at me more than he was at Karen, and I found it to be
just as exciting as Rob had hoped it would be. It got better in a
hurry though, when I felt his hand crawling back up my leg and
his finger sliding slowly over that tiny patch of cloth over my
pussy.

I groaned as he touched me. I tried to keep it quiet, to be
discreet, but I couldn't help it. The three kids were smiling and
staring and I felt like such a slut. I found I liked feeling like
a slut!

I was on the verge of an orgasm when Rob pulled his hand away and
put his arm around my shoulder. His hand hung down over my
breasts and his fingers tickled my nipple and he said, "You are
enjoying this, aren't you?"

I was beyond trying to kid anyone now. I grinned and said, "Fuck
yes!"

Our audience of three laughed quietly and I saw the lust in their
faces. Right at that moment I could have taken them all on.
Thankfully, Rob handed me my top and said, "Come on, let's go to
the room."

I struggled into my top and we said good night to the kids. I
wrapped my towel around my waist and we left quickly. We hurried
to the room and had the hottest sex that we had ever had in our
four years together. With all the sex that we had already enjoyed
today I wouldn't have thought it possible, but we fucked
passionately for more than an hour. We fucked and sucked and
licked and bit and laughed and giggled and talked about what we
had done and when I woke up in the morning I awoke to Rob's
tongue licking my pussy.

I remembered everything that we had done yesterday and I thought
that my crotch must be a pretty unpleasant place to have your
face right now. I tried to push his head away, but he would not
be denied. He licked and kissed my pussy and just as I was
nearing orgasm he stopped. I screamed at him and pulled his hair,
but he just laughed and stood up and pulled me into the shower.

I was struggling as he pulled me along. I was calling him names
and threatening him with everything, up to and including divorce.
He just turned around and picked me up in his arms and said, "So,
you're feeling kind of horny?"

"Yes! God damn you! What are doing to me?" I was not talking
quietly.

He laughed and said, "If you are good and horny it shouldn't be
that hard to dress you the way that I want when we go to
breakfast."

I pleaded, "Rob please! Just finish what you were doing and I
promise you I'll wear anything that you want."

He stopped and said, "You promise? You'll wear anything that I
want, all day? No, all weekend? I want you to dress anyway I want
until we go home. Will you do that?"

I didn't tell him that I was having so much fun that I would have
done it anyway. I wanted him to think he was forcing me. I
promised to wear anything he wanted for the rest of the weekend
and he took me back to the bed and finished eating me to several
orgasms before he got up on top of me and fucked me again. This
was definitely going to be a weekend to remember.

We were pretty late getting to breakfast. We spent almost another
hour in bed before we finally made it to the shower. While I was
putting on my lipstick and brushing my hair, Rob was selecting my
ensemble. 

I wasn't surprised to see another of the tiny little skirts. I
wasn't all that surprised at his choice of the crocheted top
either. I was a bit surprised that there were no panties laid
out. I tried to point out that guys like to see a flash of panty.
He didn't fall for it.

I put on the outfit he had selected and then he got me to pose
for a few pictures before we went out. I looked in the mirror
before we left and I could not believe that I was actually going
to leave the room like this. I did though. 

We hadn't gotten very far from our room before the fun started.
We were waiting for the elevator and Rob was telling me how hot I
looked. Believe me, I knew it! 

While we were standing there we heard footsteps coming down the
hall and out of the corner of my eye I saw a couple about our age
coming our way. The elevator came and we got in and Rob held the
door for them. 

I couldn't help but blush when they stepped into the elevator and
both of them stared at me. They weren't shocked or upset though.
For some reason that was the reaction that I feared most, I
didn't want to offend anyone. Just before we got to the ground
floor the woman smiled and said, "You look really hot. I wish I
had your nerve."

I smiled and said, "I promised him I would wear whatever he
picked out. I have never gone out dressed like this before. I'm
scared to death!"

She laughed and said, "Don't worry about it. With your body you
can pull it off."

Then I waited as we reached the lobby and the doors opened. The
other couple went out first and I steeled myself to step out into
the lobby feeling half naked. Rob took my hand and we headed for
the front door. We had really liked the place we had dinner last
night. Sitting out on that deck and listening to the ocean and
staring out to sea. It was the perfect place to eat.

We had to walk almost three blocks to get there and it was still
early for the vacation crowd but there were enough people around
that I was under constant scrutiny. I was so grateful for the
dark sunglasses I was wearing. I could watch their reactions
without having to meet their gaze. 

I found their reactions quite complimentary. I never saw a look
of disapproval on anyone's face. I got lots of stares, from
people of both sexes. All the looks ranged from incredulous to
outright lust, with mild amusement being the most common
reaction. I was so concerned with how everyone would judge me
that we were almost to the restaurant before I began to notice
that there were a lot of young women out there dressed in outfits
nearly as revealing as my own. Once I made that discovery I
became more comfortable. 

We arrived at the restaurant and were seated immediately. I think
Rob was disappointed that we had a waitress this morning. Once he
saw how cute she was though, he got over it. She didn't even seem
to notice that my nipples were showing through my top. She was
all smiles and very friendly. 

I was more careful when I sat down, since I wasn't wearing
panties. I had worn the tiny skirt very low on my waist and I was
able to keep my crotch from being exposed, as long as I didn't
move around too much.

We were served our coffee and we sat and talked about the
expressions on the faces of some of the people we had passed on
the way to the restaurant this morning. I tried to avoid sounding
too excited. I knew somehow that he would find it more exciting
if I were doing this reluctantly. I was actually. I would never
have left the room this morning dressed like this. Not if he had
not selected these two little items for me. I would be a liar
though if I tried to say that I didn't find it exciting. 

Rob could tell, of course. He saw how excited I was, but he knew
that I would have to be made to go out like this. Now we were
both watching the people around us and enjoying their reactions
to my sexy outfit. 

After breakfast we continued up the sidewalk away from our hotel
for a few more blocks. We looked into the windows of the shops
and I knew that Rob was looking for more slutty clothes for me to
wear in public. He couldn't find anything sluttier than the
skirts he had bought for me. He found some interesting tops, but
nothing more revealing than what I had on now.

He did spot another swimming suit that he liked. It was a tiny
piece of cloth called a Wicked Weasel and when he saw it on the
mannequin in the window of one of the shops he dragged me inside
and bought two of them. I was more than a little nervous about
them. They didn't look legal to me. He was assured by the young
salesgirl that they were perfectly legal, but she recommended
that I only wear them at the beach. I might have trouble getting
served in a restaurant in one of them.

I was starting to worry that Rob was getting carried away. I
didn't say anything to him for two reasons. I was still having
fun, and if I reached my limit I knew that I could just put the
brakes on. I found though, that I liked being just a little bit
out of control for the first time in my life.

After he bought the Weasels we headed back to our hotel. There
were more people out and about now and I was really attracting a
lot of attention. I was enjoying it more and more too. We made
one more stop on the way back to our room. Rob had me wait
outside while he ducked into a drug store for a few minutes. 

I was approached by several attractive guys while I waited for
Rob and the comments were really starting to go to my head. Two
guys stopped to talk to me right away and as they tried to pick
me up they were both commenting on my sexy outfit. I looked down
and my dark pink nipples were very obvious under the crocheted
top. They hadn't poked through the holey material, but they might
as well have. I explained to them that my husband was in the
store and I was waiting for him. They were disappointed and as
they finally walked away I was too, a little bit. It had been fun
teasing them like that, and all I had to do was stand there and
look sexy.

I was approached twice more before Rob finally came back out.
When he did come out he found me talking to a tall, blonde beach
bum while several of his friends stood nearby staring at me.

Rob came over, smiling when he saw how much fun I was having, and
put his arm around me. The beach bum was bummed, but we continued
on to our room and as we walked I told him about all the guys
that had hit on me. 

We went straight to our room and Rob told me to put on one of the
Wicked Weasel suits. It took a while to figure it out. It was
mostly string. This was definitely a new experience for me. I had
never even worn a thong before!

I finally figured it out and pulled it on and with his help
managed to secure it in place. The back and sides were just
strings. The front was an unlined, semi-transparent strip of
cloth that stretched up in a narrow V from my crotch, up over my
nipples and then around behind my neck. At no point was it more
than an inch wide. Even when the suit was dry the material was
see-through. It would disappear when it got wet. 

It just barely covered my nipples and didn't really adequately
cover my labia. I stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom
and stared at my reflection for a long time. I was afraid to turn
around and see what it looked like from the back. I did finally,
and it looked like I was naked.

When I went back out to the bedroom Rob asked, "Would you rather
go to the beach or use the pool today?"

I shivered in a mixture of fear and excitement at the thought of
being seen in this thing. I thought about it and said, "Let's go
see how crowded the pool is. Then I'll decide."

It was early in the season yet. School was still in session and
there were not a lot of young kids around. I was grateful for
that anyway. The big rush of families to the beach hadn't started
yet. Most of the people around were young adults and retired baby
boomers. I would have been much more reluctant to go out like
this if the place was teeming with kids. 

Rob grabbed the canvas bag containing our beach stuff and we
headed down to the lobby and out to the pool. I had a towel
around my waist, but my breasts might just as well have been
uncovered. 

The pool wasn't that crowded. We saw the two brothers and the
sister that we had been in the hot tub with last night. They were
with a crowd of people and didn't notice us. There were several
other couples around and I was attracting a little attention. It
wasn't that bad, but I looked out at the beach and there were
fewer people there, and it was a larger area, so I opted for the
beach.

We went out through the gate and crossed over the wooden walkway
over the dunes and onto the wide beach. The hotel had chairs out
there for their guests and would soon have a small snack shack
open for drinks and snacks. We chose a couple of lounge chairs
away from the few other couples that were already out there and
got comfortable.

We had not been there long though before a group of four young
guys came out and when they saw me they immediately occupied
chairs nearby. A couple of them introduced themselves to us and
we talked a little, but I don't know if they heard a thing that
we said. Their eyes were focused on my all but naked body and
they were free with their compliments. They both offered to help
out with the suntan lotion too.

Rob thanked them for their offer and said he would keep them in
mind.

Rob and I pulled our chairs closer together and stretched out on
our stomachs. My ass was now totally exposed to anyone who cared
to look. A lot of people were looking, especially the four guys
that had moved in around us. I heard their quiet conversation
come to a complete stop for a moment and then I heard them
talking about my ass. They were not being too obnoxious about it.
They were whispering, but I could hear enough of what they were
saying to know they were talking about me.

Up until today, not a lot of guys had seen my ass. There had only
been my husband and one previous lover, Rob and Clark. That was
pretty much it. Now it was on public exhibition. I didn't dare
turn over though. Because I knew that the juices from my tingling
pussy had already wet through the tiny patch of cloth covering me
there. I knew that most private part of my anatomy would be
totally exposed.

Rob and I had our heads just inches from each other and we were
smiling and staring into each other's eyes. He knew how hot I was
getting. I had come to understand that this was a huge turn on
for him too. I wondered how far he was going to let this go. I
realized though that I wasn't afraid anymore. A large part of the
excitement that I felt right now came from being unable to decide
for myself. I had told him that I would let him decide what I
would wear for the weekend. The idea being that he wanted to put
my sexy body on display. I didn't know how far he was willing to
go though, or how far I would be able to go before I chickened
out and put the brakes on.

After a few minutes he reached into our canvas bag and brought
out one of the magazines he had bought at the drugstore this
morning and handed it to me. He told me to read it for a while.

It was a compilation of letters, or they purported to be letters
from people who did the sort of thing that we were doing right
now, and a whole hell of a lot more! Many of the letters were
obviously someone's fantasies. Some of them though, were
plausible. A lot of the letters were about men watching their
wives teasing, flirting, and having sex with other men. 

I looked at Rob from time to time as I read the stories, or
letters, whichever. He was obviously sending me a message here.
He must have known the content of this magazine when he bought
it. I knew that I was getting very turned on by what I was
reading. I didn't think that I was ready to go as far as the
people I was reading about. We are a pretty open minded couple,
but we needed to talk about this!

I continued to read, and I continued to be very excited. In a
half hour or so a very cute waiter in a pair of spandex trunks
and a Hawaiian shirt came around taking drink orders. Rob ordered
a couple of Bloody Marys. I had never consumed alcohol this early
in the day, not even in college. I didn't hesitate this time
though. I needed something to calm my nerves. I felt like my body
was on fire. The things that I was reading about were so damned
exciting. The fact that I was reading these things in public,
nearly naked, that only added to the experience. 

As I read, and I imagined myself in some of the scenarios that I
was reading, I heard a little voice in the back of my mind that
said, "This is what turns my husband on!"

I knew that it turned me on, and I knew that it turned him on.
What if we actually did something like this though? What about
the next day? Would I regret it? Would Rob?

I took off my sunglasses and reached over and pulled his off. I
looked in his eyes and said, "Have you thought this through?"

He smiled, but he looked a little bit embarrassed. Then he said,
"I have been reading that magazine since I entered puberty, that
one and several others like it. From the first time we made love
and I realized how sexual you were I wondered if you would enjoy
those things. The question now is not does it turn you on. I see
that it does. It turns you on just as much as it does me. The
question is, if we tried something like that would you be sorry
the next day? Would you regret it and blame me, because it would
be my fault."

I thought about that and realized that I wasn't sure, but I
thought that the answer was no. Then I said, "That isn't the only
question. The other question is how would you feel about a woman
that did those things?"

He chuckled and said, "Do you want me to stand up and show you
how much that isn't even a consideration?"

I put my glasses back on and sipped my drink and read some more
letters. The situations were very similar in most of the letters
that I was reading. There were many variations, but in most of
them a wife made herself available to other men with her
husband's blessing, or he made her available to other men and she
was more or less a submissive, allowing herself to be used by
whomever her husband chose. I had never thought of myself that
way, but now, reading these letters, the prospect was becoming
very appealing.

When I was halfway through the magazine Rob stood up and said,
come on, let's go swimming.

I marked my place and dropped the magazine on my chair and we
walked down to the water. It was a little cool still, but it was
nice once we got in, once that initial shock wore off. As we
waded in I thought, "This is it. In seconds I am going to be
naked in public."

Just before we got in past our knees I looked down and saw that I
had been right, the little patch of cloth over my pubic area was
soaking wet. Then I was hit by a small wave and I was wet all
over. I looked down as the wave receded and the suit was nothing
more now than a pink tint covering small portions of my skin. Not
only did it not cover anything, it actually drew attention to the
parts of my body that were supposed to be covered in public.

There were a few people near us, but not many. By the time I was
up to my neck in the water they had seen what they wanted to see
and been amazed, but then they left us alone.

As Rob and I bobbed in the quiet surf we talked about what I had
been reading. I had to admit I was surprised. I wasn't aware that
there was a large segment of the population that found the
sharing of wives to be exciting. I thought guys were all jealous
and over protective. Rob watched me carefully as we talked. He
knew that I was turned on by wearing the outfits that he had put
me in over the last two days. He remembered vividly how excited I
became going topless in the hot tub last night. There was no
hiding how turned on I had gotten reading that magazine this
morning either.

The question still remained, how would I feel the next day if we
did something like that? I wasn't sure that I knew. I had been
raised to believe that decent women didn't do that sort of thing
and a good husband would never permit something like that. Was it
really something that people did? Or was that all just male
fantasy?

Was I reluctant because I didn't know how I would feel the next
day, or because I didn't know how Rob would feel the next day? 

As I was thinking about it Rob pulled me close and held me in his
arms. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my belly. I
reached down and wrapped my hand around it and grinned at him. I
looked in his eyes and said, "Would you want me to do those
things? I promised to wear whatever you wanted this weekend.
Would you want me to agree to give you free rein from now until
we left his hotel?"

Before he could answer I said, "Think about it Rob. Think about
how you would feel about me if you saw me with another man's cock
in my mouth or my pussy and getting off on it. Would you love me
the way you love me now when that was all over?"

He stopped smiling and said, "That isn't even a consideration. I
am, and I have always been, among that army of men that find the
idea of that particular form of forbidden sex to be incredibly
erotic and totally irresistible. I would only have regrets if you
tried it, and regretted it, and held it against me. I don't want
to change our relationship. This would not be an everyday thing
if we did it. It would be something that we did from time to time
because we both found it exciting and because it enhanced our sex
life. Not that our sex life needs enhancing. I have had these
fantasies since I found my father's copies of that magazine when
I was a teenager. I know people that live that lifestyle and are
happy. I also know people that tried it and it was a disaster. We
could try easing into it and see how it goes. What do you
think?"

I sighed deeply. Then I said, "I have been on the verge of
cumming without even being touched since I opened that fucking
magazine. I understand why it turned you on. I don't think I
would have a problem with it the next day as long as I never
looked in your eyes and saw regret. I'm nervous, but I can't deny
that I am very turned on. So, I want to take it a little slow,
but for the rest of the weekend I am in your hands."

I had slipped my hand inside Rob's trunks while we were talking
and I felt his cock throb when I put myself in his hands, and
then I felt him cum! I was just holding him, and promising to
make his fantasies come true and he had an orgasm!

He looked sheepish when I looked up at him in surprise. Rob is
one guy that had never had a problem with self control or
premature ejaculation. He always lasted long enough to rock my
little world several times. I was shocked. I smiled up at him and
said, "Lone Ranger no wait for Tonto!"

He pulled me even tighter and kissed me passionately and then he
said, "I adore you. I will always adore you. I am going to live
out my fantasies this weekend, but I will still protect you and
try to make sure that you have just as much fun as I do, if not
more. If, however, you find that you are having a problem with
what is happening, all you have to do is say so."

I held him close and thought about it for a moment and said, "I
want this to happen. I'm pretty sure that I do anyway. The thing
is, in my mind I can't be too willing. Willing, but not too
willing. You may have to overcome some reluctance. Don't worry
though, if the water starts getting too deep, I'll let you
know."

We kissed again and then we started back to our lounge chairs. As
I walked past the four guys that had moved in next to us they all
looked up and complimented me on my swimming suit. I smiled and
thanked them, as if I were actually wearing something, because
for all intents and purposes, with this Weasel thing on I was wet
and naked.

I reached down and picked up my magazine and stretched out and
opened it to where I had left off. As I read the guy beside me
said, "I see that you are reading one of my favorite magazines."

I blushed and said, "I never even knew it existed. I never saw
one before. It certainly is interesting!"

Rob said, "Didn't I hear you offer to help Dawn if she wanted
some suntan lotion applied?"

A shudder ran through my body when he said that. It was starting
already!

The young man said, "I would hate to see that beautiful body get
burned."

I thought about what I looked like from the back. There were only
a few strings between me and completely nude. Now, Rob was about
to allow a total stranger to run his hands over my body. I don't
know if it made a difference, but the guy was my age, and very
cute. I recalled that he had said that his name was Todd and he
and his friends were visiting from Indiana. I certainly wouldn't
have to worry about running into him when we went home.

I watched with mounting excitement as Rob reached into our bag
and pulled out the lotion and tossed it to Todd. Todd moved over
and sat on the side of my chair and I saw his three friends sit
up and turn to watch as their buddy opened the bottle and dabbed
cream all over my body. 

He closed up the bottle of lotion and set it down, and then he
began to slowly and gently rub the cream all over my body. I
closed up the magazine and closed my eyes as his hands moved over
my shoulders and began to slowly work their way down my body. I
glanced at Rob several times and I saw that he was just as
excited as I was. 

Todd's hands finally reached my ass and began moving over it
freely. His fingers dipped into the crack of my ass just as
casually as he had rubbed my shoulders. One of his fingers even
pressed against my asshole, dipped in briefly causing me to gasp
loudly, and then moved on. 

His fingers dipped down between my legs and I felt them rubbing
my slit through the tiny piece of cloth there before pushing the
cloth to the side and rubbing over and then into my very wet
pussy. He spent a long time there and I tried to resist but in a
very short time my hands were gripping the side of my chair and I
was groaning and biting my tongue to keep from screaming as I had
an orgasm.

When I finally opened my eyes again Rob was grinning like an
idiot and watching me recover. He said quietly in a voice
dripping with lust, "I am so going to fuck you tonight!"

Todd chuckled and his hands moved down my legs and he greased me
up all the way to my feet. Then he picked the lotion up again and
said, "Okay Dawn, turn over."

I shivered and said, "Oh god!" Then I turned over. I looked down
and saw that the cloth that he had pushed aside so that he could
finger my pussy was bunched up against my thigh and covered
nothing. My pussy was totally exposed, and all five men were
looking at it. So were several others around, but I wouldn't
notice them until later.

Rob reached over and took my hand in his and we held hands while
Todd daubed more cream around my body and began rubbing it in,
slowly and sensuously. He started at my neck and as his hands
moved down over my chest he gently moved the tiny strips of cloth
out of the way, totally baring my breasts. He spent a lot of time
applying lotion there before moving down my stomach, leaving my
breasts exposed.

I had nearly cum again while he was massaging my breasts, but I
had managed to resist. There was no resistance left in me,
however, when his hands once more began exploring my pussy. He
completely ignored everyone else on the beach as he dipped his
fingers into my pussy and I totally lost control. I managed only
to bite my lower lip and keep from screaming loudly as I had one
orgasm after another. I have no idea how many I had before he
finally moved his hands down to my thighs.

He took his time though, letting me come back down to earth
slowly as he continued to massage his way down my legs. I didn't
even realize at first how totally naked I was. Not until he was
rubbing oil into my ankles and I opened my eyes and looked down
and saw that my breasts and my pubic area were still totally
exposed.

I saw something else too. I saw the incredibly large bulge in his
trunks. It seemed to be significantly larger than any other cock
that I had seen. I hadn't seen, or experienced that many of
course, but I was curious about his. 

Todd finally finished coating my body with suntan lotion and he
slowly and carefully replaced the strips of cloth over my very
hard nipples and extremely sensitive vagina. Most of this time my
head had been turned toward Rob and we were looking in each
other's eyes. Now I turned to thank Todd and I saw his three
friends staring in awe. I smiled at him and thanked him and he
said, "Any time Dawn. I honestly didn't mind at all."

I chuckled and said, "Okay, after the next time I go swimming
I'll need another application."

He said, "You might also need someone out there to protect you
from sharks and giant squid. You might even come across an
octopus."

I said, "Yeah, I would hate to get dragged off by an octopus."

I lay my head back then and for the next fifteen minutes or so I
held Rob's hand and squeezed it tight as I thought about what had
just happened and how I had reacted to it. I know, I hadn't
fucked anyone yet, but my reservations were pretty much gone. 

Everywhere I looked I saw a hardon. At first I just noticed the
four guys and Rob. A casual glance around though showed a half a
dozen couples of various ages had been watching Todd grease me
up. I probably should have been horrified, but I wasn't. I wasn't
because I was so turned on, and because I could see that the
other people, the strangers that had been watching quietly, were
also turned on. I saw the smiles and the hardons to prove it. 

After taking a quick look around I closed my eyes and relived
what had just happened yet again.

It was getting close to noon and the sun was very hot. Rob sat up
and said, "Lets go in the water and cool off and then we can go
get some lunch."

I stood up and looked down and realized that because of the sweat
and the lotion my suit was still transparent. Far from being
embarrassed though, I was excited. I was beginning to like being
nude in public.

Just before we headed back down to the water Rob turned to Todd
and asked, "Aren't you guys coming to protect her from squids and
shit?"

The comments as they got to their feet ranged from "Fuck yes!" to
"I'd attack a shark or a squid for a little of that!"

They followed my naked ass to the water's edge and as we waded in
my body got cool, but not my mind. I didn't know what they had in
mind, but whatever it was, I was up for it!

We waded back out to that area where the water just covered my
shoulders. When we stopped Rob pulled me close and kissed me and
whispered, "I have never been so turned on in my fucking life!"

I smiled, because I felt the same way.

Todd came up behind me and his hands began moving over my body
while Rob kissed me. After a minute though, Rob stepped away and
I was quickly surrounded by Todd and his three friends. I soon
had four sets of hands exploring my body and pulling what little
of my suit there was out of the way. I felt cocks rubbing against
my ass and my stomach as Todd said, "Let me introduce you to your
octopus. The cock that's rubbing your ass right now belongs to
Phil. Terry is on your left and Hugh is on your right. 

I politely said, "Hi guys. I am very glad to meet you," as though
four strange men were not groping me and rubbing their cocks
against me.

There is no way to describe what I was feeling with the hands of
four boys that I had just met exploring my body eagerly. I wanted
desperately to be in my room right now, or their's. Anywhere that
I could be naked and they could be naked and I could take on all
four of them. 

Group sex is not something that I had ever contemplated before.
Not until now. I was ready though. I wanted a cock inside of me
so bad. I wanted to taste them and I wanted them to hold me down
and fuck me half to death. 

I leaned forward and kissed Todd and as we kissed I reached into
his trunks and wrapped my hands around his cock. I had not been
wrong earlier. His cock was significantly larger than the other
cocks that I had experienced. We both groaned as I took him in
hand and I said, "God you're big! I've never had a cock like that
before."

He said, "Would you like to?"

I could only say, "Oh god!"

I heard Rob behind me though. "Yes, she would. She has agreed to
wear anything, and do anything that I ask of her this weekend. I
think I want to see her fuck four strange men. I don't suppose I
could talk you guys into that could I?"

Todd laughed and said, "I've never had a gangbang before. I've
never fucked a woman as beautiful and sexy as your wife before
either. But it isn't because I'm not easy. I believe my friends
and I would love to help you out with that. I wasn't kidding
earlier. That magazine she was reading is one of my favorites. So
where do you want to do this?"

While Rob and Todd were talking, Terry had taken my hand and put
it inside of his trunks. He was not as large as Todd, but it was
a very nice handful and I held on tight as he returned his hand
to my breast.

Phil, the man rubbing his cock on my ass, had pulled his trunks
down and was rubbing his cock up and down the crack of my ass. I
was getting weak and if we didn't take this somewhere soon I was
going to have to rape one of these guys right here in the ocean.

Rob, tease that he is, said, "It's lunch time. Why don't we go
somewhere and have lunch first, then go to our room and see what
we can talk her into."

Todd, who had already assumed the position of spokesman for his
group, smiled and looked me right in the eyes and said, "What I
want to eat isn't on the menu anywhere, but we want the young
lady to keep her strength up."

I pulled my hands free of the two hard cocks I had been holding
and worked at getting my suit back into place, even though it
didn't really cover anything. The guys struggled to adjust their
cocks in their trunks and then we filed out of the water and
returned to pick up our belongings before heading into the hotel.


We walked back through the pool area and it didn't even occur to
me that I was carrying my towel, not wearing it around my waist.
At least, it didn't occur to me until we were crossing the pool
deck and I saw the looks of the people sitting around the pool
when they saw me. 

The trio from last night, Kevin, Kale and Karen saw us and said
hello and I smiled at them and waived. We didn't slow down
though. We headed for the elevators and all six of us piled in
and long before the doors closed I had hands all over me again.

The guys had a couple of rooms on the floor below ours and we let
them out and agreed to meet in the lobby in twenty minutes. Then
we hurried to our room and got into a hot shower.

Rob and I were all over each other in the shower and I wanted him
so bad. He wouldn't give in though. His cock was hard enough to
drive a nail with, but he was enjoying this too much. He wanted
to drag it out as long as possible.

We dried off and made ourselves presentable. In the bedroom he
handed me another of those tiny skirts that we had bought
yesterday and then he tried to decide which of the new tops was
the most revealing. He finally decided on the one that was a
square of cloth that tied over my breasts and through which my
nipples were plainly visible. After I put it on he looked at it
and then he went behind me and loosened the ties that held it in
place. 

I looked in the mirror and with it loosened this way it fell
forward so that my breasts were almost completely on display from
the sides. I had a feeling that this would lead to problems when
we met back up with the octopus. There was plenty of room to
slide a hand in between my top and my breasts.

We headed down in the elevator and the guys were waiting in the
lobby for us. Their faces really lit up when they saw my outfit
and it was obvious that they instantly approved. They didn't know
yet that I wasn't wearing panties, but I was pretty sure that
they would soon. They also didn't realize at first that my
nipples were visible under the top. They only saw the sides of my
breasts and the gaping of the cloth that nearly exposed my
nipples from the sides.

We stopped all conversation as we walked out through the lobby
and when we got outside we all agreed on the restaurant where Rob
and I had been eating all of our meals. Rob and Todd walked ahead
and talked quietly. I was distracted by Phil and Hugh. They moved
in on either side of me and they each reached down and took hold
of a cheek of my ass and held it as we walked the three blocks to
the restaurant. 

You would not believe the looks we got from the people we met on
the sidewalk. I wished that I could have read their minds. Well,
I guess I could. It was obvious what they were thinking, and they
were right. 

We made it to the restaurant and were quickly seated on the deck.
It was lunch time and the place was more crowded than we had seen
it before. A lot of couples were sitting around drinking and
talking and taking in the sun. They all stared at us as we came
in and sat down. I saw a few disapproving looks from a couple of
them, but again I was surprised at how many people didn't seem to
disapprove. They even seemed to be amused. I found that
encouraging. It was like maybe I was living out a whole bunch of
people's fantasies.

We had the waiter from our first visit and he recognized Rob and
me. We ordered drinks while we looked at the menu and, to be
honest, I felt the same way Todd did. What I wanted to eat wasn't
on the menu. I decided on a BLT and the guys all ordered
appetizers.

It was quiet at first. You could cut the sexual tension at our
table with a knife. That changed when Rob and Todd, both fans of
the magazine that I had been reading, started discussing
memorable letters from the past.

Phil, Terry, Hugh and I were not so familiar with the magazine.
We listened eagerly to the scenarios that were raised I think
that we all began to realize that we had missed some pretty
interesting reading.

While Rob and Todd talked I listened with one ear and flirted
with the other three guys. They soon realized that I had nothing
on under my skirt and I moved into Phil's lap for a while and
with his hand on my pussy we talked about more mundane matters. 

The four of them had been best friends all through their
undergraduate studies at the University of Indiana and were about
to start graduate school there. They had shared a house for the
last two years and decided that they wanted a nice quiet vacation
for a change, instead of the hectic partying that surrounded the
normal spring break. So they had altered their normal schedules
and destinations with an idea towards a week of peace and quiet,
rest and relaxation. Unfortunately, their week was nearly over.
They were catching a plane out this evening.

I looked up and saw our orders coming and slid off of Phil's lap
and ate my sandwich while they had their drinks and the various
appetizers that they had ordered. All through lunch Rob and Todd
entertained us with their summaries of past letters to that
magazine that they had found entertaining.

By the time we were ready to leave I was ready to fuck all five
of them right there on the table. We walked back to the hotel and
part of the way back I had Phil's hand inside my top, and he
didn't care who saw it. Terry got in on the action this time and
his hand had pulled the back of my skirt up and was holding my
bare ass as we walked.

It was a damned good thing that the cops weren't out in force
yet.

We arrived back at the hotel in a sexual haze and as soon as we
got in the elevator Rob removed my top. It was the middle of the
day and there were people everywhere, and I didn't care. We got
off on our floor and were half way to our room when a door opened
and a couple came out and saw me walking down the hall, bare
breasted and in the company of five men with obvious hardons.

They came to a stop and watched us all the way to our room. I
turned back to look at them while Rob was taking his time opening
our door. They were looking at each other and grinning widely.

We went inside and I headed for the bed. I hadn't cleaned up the
room before we left and there were a few items of clothing on the
bed that I was going to take care of before we got started. I
didn't make it. Todd took me in his arms and picked me up and
while he held me off the floor Rob pulled my skirt off. My
sandals came off with the skirt and I was naked in a bedroom with
five horny men. 

Todd sat me on the bed and stripped out of his clothes in
seconds. Then he pushed me back and as soon as I was flat on my
back he was between my legs and eating my pussy. I came in less
than a minute but he continued to eat my pussy while I struggled
to catch my breath. 

I opened my eyes and saw that they were all naked now. Phil moved
up to the side of the bed and I took his unusually fat cock into
my mouth and began sucking like crazy. Between Clark and Rob I
had gotten pretty damned good at sucking cock. Phil was proof of
that. He didn't last much longer than I had. While I was sucking
him off, Terry got on the bed and began sucking on one of my tits
and Hugh bent down on the other side and now I had three mouths
on my body and a cock in my mouth and I was in heaven.

I heard Rob ask, "Do you guys mind?"

I looked over at him and saw that he had our movie camera out and
the guys were more than happy to allow him to record them. I was
glad, because I wanted very much to see this later.

Phil came just as I was cumming again and Todd paused long enough
for Phil and Terry to change places. As soon as I had Terry's
cock in my mouth Todd started eating me again. He was a master at
what he was doing and he ate me as I sucked off his three friends
and my husband. 

As soon as they had all cum, he moved up over me and said, "Now
it's our turn."

I grinned at him and wrapped my hand around his great big cock
and guided it to my anxious pussy. As soon as he felt the head of
his cock nestled in my slit he began to slowly sink it into me,
inch by inch, pausing frequently to let me adjust. I wasn't sure
if he was doing that because he was so large and was giving me
time to adjust or because he was trying to tease me. 

Whatever his reason, by the time he had it buried in me all the
way I was on the verge of insanity. I had never been so turned
on. I was naked in bed in a room full of horny young men who all
wanted to fuck me and eat me and get sucked off. I was the center
piece in a gangbang! Just thinking that made me cum again and I
wrapped my arms around Todd's neck and pulled him tight and now I
didn't care who heard me scream. I screamed long and loud and
swore like I had never sworn before. I used words that I didn't
even know that I knew!

He was fucking me harder and faster and I was lifting my hips to
meet every thrust of his large cock. The sound of our bodies
slamming together was loud in the room and the slurping sound of
his cock plunging in and out of my sloppy wet pussy was even
louder.

He started talking to me just before he came. He told me how hot
I was. He told me what a fucking slut I was. He told me I was the
hottest cunt that he had ever fucked and he was going to fill my
hot hole with so much cum that it would be draining out of me for
a week. All the time he was fucking me harder and harder and I
screamed and biting his shoulder and my fingernails scraped down
the length of his muscular back as I had a massive orgasm, after
which I promptly passed out. 

I was only out for seconds. He was resting over me, kissing my
face when I woke up. I opened my eyes and he smiled and said,
"You are the hottest fucking slut I have ever met in my life. We
are going to fuck you today until you can't walk. One at a time
and all at once, over and over, you are never going to forget
us."

I laughed and in a very shaky voice I said, "There isn't much
danger of that!"

Todd finally pulled his cock out of me and I groaned as it slid
free. God it had felt good!

As soon as Todd got up, Terry and Phil helped me sit up and Hugh
sat down on my pillow and leaned back against the headboard. I
was turned around and put on my hands and knees and as soon as I
took Hugh into my mouth again Phil knelt behind me and put his
cock in my pussy. 

His cock was not as long as Todd's, but it was fat, fatter than
Rob's. I really felt the difference too. I felt the difference
with Phil's fat cock more than I had with Todd's with the extra
length. I was just noting the differences though, they were all
good. I had no complaints about any of them.

I came twice more while I was sucking off Hugh and Phil was
fucking me. I had my eyes closed most of the time, but every time
I opened them and saw Rob with the camera and a hardon and saw
Todd and Terry waiting another turn and watching the show I was
putting on, my excitement level doubled all over again.

I had never maintained such a sustained state of arousal for so
long as I had today. I had been aroused since I had gotten up
this morning. It had built up steadily during the day until now
and I was out of my mind with lust.

I was so fucking turned on that after Phil added his cum to the
load already deposited in my pussy and he backed away I didn't
even protest when Terry got behind me and started transferring
cum from my pussy to my ass and stretching me out. My only
thought was that I was glad that it was Terry since his was the
smallest cock in the bunch.

I was distracted when Hugh grabbed my head and filled my mouth
with another load of cum and by the time he moved out of the way
Terry had three fingers in my ass and it didn't feel half bad.

Todd moved up and sat in my face and I thought that it was nice
of him to have cleaned his cock off for me. I began to lick and
suck at it and I was glad now that it wasn't as fat as Phil's
cock was. I could take most of it into my mouth and he was
watching me intently as Terry removed his fingers and began to
replace them with his cock. 

It actually went pretty well. His cock is about the same as
Rob's, right around seven inches and not overly fat. There were
so many sexual distractions that I was actually enjoying the cock
moving gently and slowly in and out of my ass.

Rob got some close-ups and then moved back out of the way again
and I started concentrating on sucking Todd's cock. He wasn't
mean about it, or too rough, but he was encouraging me to take
more of it into my mouth with each down stroke. 

I was in such a lust crazed state of mind that I wanted
desperately to satisfy him. I took his cock into my mouth and all
the way to the back of my throat with every stroke and then, on
one of my down strokes, he held my head and thrust his hips up
and his cock slid right into my throat!

I heard Rob say, "Jesus H. Christ!" Then I saw him come in close
and get some close-ups as I moved back and began doing it on my
own. There was an uncomfortable catch at the halfway point of
every stroke when the head of his cock reached the entrance to my
throat, but it got easier each time. 

As I took his cock down my throat Todd was patting my hair and
smoothing it down, petting me like a beloved pet and saying
things like, "Oh yeah, that's it Dawn. Suck that cock. Show Rob
how much you love my big fucking cock in your mouth. I'm just
about to fill your mouth with a load of cum. My balls are full
too. I've been watching your hot ass on the beach all day and I
want to fill you with cum until it pours out of every hole in
your body. Get ready baby, here it comes!"

I moved my lips up to the head of his cock and used my hands to
finish him off and he wasn't kidding. His balls must have been
full. I had to swallow twice before he finally stopped spurting
and there were just a few drops oozing out of his cock.

I swallowed again and then I licked the last few drops of cum
from his cock. I held his cock in my mouth then while I waited
for Terry to finish fucking my ass.

I felt Terry tense up and he groaned loudly and then swore
quietly as he dumped the first ever load of cum in my no longer
virgin ass.

As soon as he pulled out I rolled onto my side and caught my
breath for a moment. I saw that we were nowhere near finished.
There were still three hard cocks in the room. I smiled at them
and said, "You guys want me to clean up a little before the next
round?"

The guys looked at each other and grinned and Phil said, "You
don't have to on my account."

I rolled onto my back and spread my legs and said, "Then get your
ass over here and fuck me, god damn it!"

I pulled him down on top of me and he started to kiss me. I
turned my mouth away and said, "I've been sucking a lot of cock
in the last few minutes. Are you sure you want to do that?"

He smiled and gripped my hair in his hand and turned my head and
held it while he kissed me passionately. After several minutes he
broke off the kiss and said, "If I didn't want to kiss your
slutty ass I wouldn't have tried! Fuck girl, I'm about that far
from eating your nasty cunt. If I didn't have to live with those
three guys I'd have my face buried in your fucking cunt right
now!"

I smiled and hugged him and said, "You sweet talker you!" Then I
grabbed his fat cock and lined it up with my pussy again.

This was the only the second time I had gotten fucked face to
face with just one guy to worry about at a time since this little
gangbang began. I spread my legs and wrapped them around him and
he drove his cock into me and Christ, it felt wonderful! I was
soon making strange noises and begging him to fuck me harder and
faster and then screaming through another orgasm before starting
all over again. 

Phil had already cum twice. I was starting to lose track of who
was doing what now, but it was easy to remember Phil's fat cock.
This was number three for him and I wondered if he could do it. 

I needn't have worried. It took a while. It took a wild,
wonderful while during which I had one screaming orgasm after
another, but finally he sped up and slammed his cock into me and
came again. I was already done, but feeling him using me like
that and feeling his excitement was almost as good as cumming
again myself.

I hugged Phil for a minute before he finally got up and then I
looked down at myself. I was a fucking mess! I said, "Guys, if I
had a cock I wouldn't even fuck me, and I like me a lot." 

I turned to Rob and asked, "Rob, would you get me a washcloth so
I can get up and go clean up a little?"

He moved in first and got a good close-up of my well fucked
pussy. Then he handed the camera to Phil and went and got a
cloth. I put it over my pussy and rose to a sitting position. I
took a few deep breaths and then Rob helped me up and I went to
the bathroom and sat on the toilet. 

As soon as I sat down I heard a noise and looked up and saw Phil,
recording as cum started draining out of me. I spread my legs and
smiled and said, "You fucking pervert!"

He just grinned and kept filming the stream of cum draining out
of me. 

I was a little more embarrassed when I had to pee as I sat there
draining. That was something that I had never done with an
audience before too. Phil just kept on filming though and for
some reason, as my urine streamed out of me and splashed into the
toilet, I started getting turned on again. I didn't dwell on it
though. Instead, I wiped myself with toilet paper and Phil
stepped back and continued filming while I turned the water on in
the shower and took a quick shower.

I was alone when I finished and I dried off quickly and walked
back out to the bedroom. The guys were all lounging around and
reading the magazine that I had been reading at the beach. They
were reading it out loud and I looked around at all the hardons
and said, "See! You guys don't need me!"

Todd decided to prove me wrong and it started all over. Rob
picked up the camera again and for the next two hours I fucked
and sucked those four guys in all kinds of combinations. One time
I had Todd's cock in my pussy, Terry was fucking my ass and I was
sucking off Hugh while I used my hand on Phil's cock. Four cocks
at once! It was complicated and not very comfortable, but the
idea of servicing four cocks at the same time just drove me
crazy.

We went back to just one at a time after that. I stayed on my
back and if anyone got hard I was there for them. Rob hadn't
fucked me since the gangbang started and when everyone else was
finally done for the day he handed the camera back to Phil and
said, "I have never been a big fan of anal sex, but since that
sucker is open for business, what the hell!"

I smiled and got up on my hands and knees and said, "Next!"

Since my shower I had been fucked in the ass by both Hugh and
Todd. Thankfully Phil declined. I was wet and ready though and I
took Rob into my ass with no problems. While he was fucking my
ass, Terry got up beside me and reached under me and played with
my tits and Hugh got on the other side and reached down and
started to lightly tickle my clit. 

Rob didn't last long. He had been watching with an aching hardon
for a long time. He started picking up the pace and said, "Dawn,
this is going to be the quickest fuck of my life!"

I had probably had fifty orgasms this afternoon, but between the
three of them I had one more big orgasm with Rob before I
collapsed on the messy, cum soaked bed.

That was it. There was not another orgasm among us. Everyone,
myself included, had been drained. I cupped my hand over my pussy
and rushed to the bathroom again. I thought I would have the room
to myself this time but Rob wanted a complete record of the event
I guess. He followed me in and filmed the second round of cum
draining out of me for a very long time. When it finally ended he
kissed me lovingly and said, "I love you. Any regrets?"

I laughed and said, "Yes, I regret that you didn't talk me into
this a year ago."

I took another quick shower and this time when I went back out
into the bedroom the guys were no longer talking about sex. I was
grateful. It had been a wonderful, exciting, glorious afternoon,
but I needed a rest. I was sore and I was tired.

Todd looked up when I came in and smiled and said, "Hey
beautiful, are you going to be ready to go again in an hour or
so?"

My eyes shot open wide and they all laughed. He said, "Just
kidding. We talked it over and decided that it would probably be
a month before any of us can get it up again."

Then he looked at his watch and said, "Besides, we are already
late. We have to check out and get to the airport. Our time in
paradise is over."

I had some pretty mixed emotions when I heard that. I had really
had a good time. However, I was pretty sure that I would not be
ready for another round by tomorrow. I was really exhausted. I
enjoyed their company though and I would miss them.

Rob saw my face and said, "Don't worry, I have Todd's number. We
are planning next year's vacation already."

I smiled and turned to the guys and said, "Great, start saving up
now. I am not talking about money!"

The guys finally got dressed and I kissed them all goodbye. After
they left, Rob took a quick shower and we went for supper. Unlike
at lunch time, I was famished for some reason.

We never even considered looking for a different restaurant. We
headed for our favorite place and sat out on the deck and drank
drinks with umbrellas in them and had an appetizer and held
hands.

I was amazed at how good I felt, how totally comfortable I was
with what we had just done. I felt no guilt, no self doubts. I
felt sated and I felt deeply in love. It had been obvious that
Rob had felt the same way I did. What we had just done was
something that we would have to repeat, or at least some
variation of it, perhaps many variations of it.

We were startled when we heard someone approaching and people
greeting us by name. We looked up and it was the three kids from
the hot tub last night. They came over and asked if they could
join us and we pulled over another chair and they sat down.

The waiter came over and they ordered drinks. I was surprised, I
wouldn't have thought that they were old enough, but then, the
waiter seemed to know them and they weren't carded, who knows. As
soon as the waiter left to get their drinks they pulled their
chairs up close and leaned forward and Karen said in a quiet
voice, "Okay, I want to hear all about it!"

Rob and I looked at them, or at her, and tried to figure out what
they knew. 

Karen giggled and said, "We saw you taking those four hunks to
your room after playing with them in the ocean for all of that
time. 

Kevin said, "Yeah, and I saw them straggling out of your room
this afternoon. They looked half dead."

Rob and I looked at each other for a minute. We had enjoyed our
time with these three kids last night, but I was surprised that
they thought they knew us well enough to ask these kinds of
questions. I guess Rob wasn't as surprised. He pulled his chair
up closer and after making sure no one else was listening in, he
proceeded to tell them as much as he could remember of the
afternoon's events.

I was unsure about this at first. They seemed so young. As I
listened to his account though, and I watched their faces, I was
getting excited all over again. I wasn't ready to get fucked
again, but I was enjoying the conversation.

The looks on their faces, especially the look of wonder on
Karen's face, were making me hot all over again.

When we paused to take delivery of another round of drinks I
finally had to ask. "How old are you guys? I know, it isn't
really any of my business, and you are sitting here getting
served drinks, but you look so young."

I figured that they must have at least a year between them and I
was hard pressed to believe that the oldest was any older than
twenty one, though I couldn't have told you which one was the
oldest.

Karen laughed and handed me her driver's license. She was just
twenty one and she looked like the youngest. She saw my face and
said, "It's for real. We're triplets, I was the last one born."

I said, "I'll be damned. Sorry, but you just look so young."

Once that was settled Rob continued his telling of the afternoon
gangbang. We didn't order supper until he finished, but we had a
growing collection of little paper umbrellas between the five of
us.

I finally switched to tea, I was getting drunk. I needed food. We
ordered dinner and had a long, leisurely meal. We all switched to
non alcoholic beverages. We had been sitting in the sun soaking
up the booze for quite a while. I was glad we weren't driving
anywhere tonight.

After we ate we continued to enjoy each other's company and
another question popped into my mind. I remembered last night
when Karen had taken her top off so easily in the company of her
brothers. I asked her if I could ask her a personal question and
she nodded. 

I started my question, and then got too embarrassed to finish.
"After last night, I was wondering if the three of you...."

She understood what I was asking and she laughed. "No," she said.
"We've never done anything. Well, there was some show and tell
when we were younger. That's all it was though. I learned what
little boys looked like and they learned what little girls looked
like. We were just satisfying our curiosity. There was no incest.
Now, we sometimes get naked in the hot tub at home when it's just
the three of us. It's no big deal. It isn't sexual or anything."

I blushed and said, "Sorry for prying, I couldn't help wondering.
I never had a brother. I always wanted a big brother. I wonder if
I would have been different."

Karen said, "Yes, you would have. You would have known what
idiots boys are at a much younger age."

We all laughed at that, even her brothers.

After we paid we slowly walked back towards the hotel together.
As we were heading back we passed the shop where I had bought my
first sexy tops and those tiny skirts. They had some new clothes
in the window and we ended up going inside and looking around.
The guys started shopping for slut clothes all by themselves and
Karen and I were just looking around without paying much
attention. Not until Rob called me over and said that he had
found a few more things that he wanted me to try on. 

I smiled and said, "We only have one more day baby." 

He grinned and said, "Yes, I know, but life doesn't end when we
leave here."

I smiled at him and said, "No, it doesn't. Life goes on."

He handed me some tops and a skirt and I headed for the changing
room. As I was stepping into the small booth Rob looked around
and saw that the only one in the store besides us was the guy at
the cash register. So he held the door open and waited
expectantly for me to try on the new clothes. 

I saw everyone watching and I found that I really wanted to do
this. I took off my sexy little top and slipped my skirt off and
stood there naked while I separated the skirt that they had
picked out. It was a little longer than the one that I had been
wearing, but the sides were slit all the way up to the
waistband.

I slipped it on and turned around for them. I looked out and saw
that the clerk was smiling and watching too.

After I had the skirt on I separated the first of the four tops
and it was another crop top. It was cute, but it looked like it
had been in a dog fight. It had holes all over it. I slipped it
on and saw how carefully those holes were positioned. 

I slipped it off and tried on the next top, a halter top with
tiny cups which was also quite sexy. I vetoed the next one
though. It was a top with circles over my nipples and it looked
silly. It reminded me of an old black and white movie I had seen
about Cleopatra. Then I tried on the last one. It was just
another of the crocheted tops like we had bought, but in a
different color. 

I put my clothes back on and Rob bought everything but the silly
top. I couldn't help wondering where I was going to be able to
wear these things when we got home. I guess I would continue to
leave that up to Rob.

We went back to our room after agreeing to meet the kids later at
the hot tub.

The first thing we noticed after having been out of the room for
a few hours was the strong smell of sex. The bed we had spent the
day playing on was a mess. I stripped the sheets off of it and
put them in a closet. Then I sprayed some air freshener around
the room. 

We had a few hours before we were to meet the kids. I don't know
why I kept thinking of them as kids. They were only a year
younger than me. They just looked so much younger. We decided to
take a short nap. It had been a very eventful afternoon and I was
worn out.

After our nap we got up and Rob hooked the video camera up to the
TV and we watched some of the afternoon's events. It was
incredibly erotic. I had seen a porn movie once and it hadn't
done anything for me. It was silly and boring. The plot was
stupid the dialog was stupid and the actors didn't seem all that
bright either. It was the sex that was really annoying though.
All of that moaning and groaning, obviously fake, as those women
who looked as bored as I was when I watched them faked one orgasm
after another. There may be interesting pornographic movies out
there, I don't know. The one that I watched wasn't one of them.

The movie we had made this afternoon, on the other hand, was the
most incredibly sexy thing that I had ever seen. Rob was holding
me in his arms as we watched and his hands were lightly moving
over my body. As tender as my pussy was from all of the day's
activity, I wanted more. I was so turned on as I watched, it was
incredible. I saw so much that I hadn't been aware of while it
was happening. I saw how horny and how hot the guys had been and
I saw how sexy I looked and how many orgasms I had had. 

When Rob stopped the show and said it was time to go downstairs I
almost cried at the frustration I felt. He insisted though. We
stood up and he handed me the bright yellow Wicked Weasel. I got
into it, it was getting easier, and Rob put his trunks on and
tossed two towels over his shoulder. I slipped my sandals on and
he led me out into the hall with just the Weasel. 

We passed several couple on the way to the elevator and we just
smiled at them and said hello as we passed. We had to wait for
the elevator and as we were waiting, Kevin, Kale and Karen came
up the hall. Kevin and Kale were on a lower floor but Karen's
room was just down the hall from ours. They had come up to get
their sister and were on the way out to the hot tub to join us.

They admired my suit, and my body, and my nerve. While we were
waiting for the elevator Karen said, "I looked out before I left
my room. There are several couples in the tub already. Why don't
we have a drink before we go down and give them a chance to
leave?"

That made sense. We talked about going to the hotel bar but Karen
suggested that we go to one of our rooms and sit on the balcony.
Since our room was closest we ended up there. Rob called room
service and ordered us all a drink and while Rob and Kevin were
taking a couple more chairs out onto the small balcony Karen
noticed the camera hooked up to the TV.

She looked at it and then she turned to me and grinned and said,
"You didn't?!"

I blushed and said, "My first starring role! We were just looking
at it."

She asked, "Can we watch it?" 

The excitement in her voice was enough to convince me. The
thought of three people who hardly knew me watching me fuck four
strangers and my husband was somehow appealing, probably because
I was still turned on from watching it a few minutes ago.

I looked at the eager, hopeful expressions on the Kevin and Kale
and I looked at Rob who seemed to be leaving that up to me. I was
still blushing, but I smiled and said, "What the fuck!"

We had already told them about what had happened this afternoon.
Well, Rob had. We waited for the drinks to be delivered and I
turned to the guys and said, "You two guys are cute, but I am
still tired and sore from this afternoon. You're going to leave
here pretty horny tonight, because no matter how much I want to
fuck everyone in the room after we watch this, I need to rest my
poor little pussy. So don't come crying to me about how much your
dicks hurt when this is over."

Kevin laughed and said, "There has been many a night that I have
had to beat my meat after my sister has spent the day teasing
Kale and me. We're used to it, unfortunately."

The drinks finally came and once we were all comfortable Rob
started the movie over from the beginning. He had missed the
first couple of minutes and the movie started with Todd eating me
and giving me orgasm after orgasm while I was groped by his
friends and sucked them each off in turn.

Whenever it got a little repetitious he would fast forward a
little, but we watched most of it that night. We ordered another
round of drinks before the bar closed and we left the movie
running while the waiter stood inside the door waiting for his
tip and watching it with us.

It was almost one in the morning when it ended. Rob shut the TV
off and we all took a deep breath and tried to lower our heart
rates. No one spoke for a minute. Not until Karen said, "Son of a
bitch that was hot! That was the hottest thing that I ever saw."
Then she looked at me and said, "You know what's missing from
that movie?"

I shook my head and she grinned and said, "Have you ever made it
with another girl?"

I never had. I had never even thought about it. Somehow, all of a
sudden, it didn't sound like such a bad idea.

I smiled and shook my head. She stood up and stood in front of me
and without looking at Rob she said to him, "Rob. Is there much
space left on that disk?"

Rob scrambled to his feet and said, "Hold that thought." He
disconnected the camera from the TV and quickly inserted a fresh
disk and then he said, "There are four hours now."

I set my glass down and Karen pulled me to my feet and we started
kissing. Karen pulled my Weasel off and I stepped out of it. Then
I took her bikini off and our hands explored each other's body as
we kissed. 

I had never touched another woman this way before. I was
surprised at how much different it was to touch another woman's
breasts. Not at all like touching my own. Her breasts were
slightly larger than mine of course, but that wasn't the
difference. The difference was feeling her nipples get hard and
hearing her moan with pleasure as my hands caressed her. The
difference was sensing how much pleasure that I was causing this
beautiful young woman. 

We had totally forgotten about the three men in the room. It was
just the two of us now. Karen was definitely the aggressor.
Without breaking the kiss she led me to the bed and we climbed
onto it eagerly, if less than gracefully. We stretched out and
kissed and touched and then she pushed me over onto my back and
got up on her knees and began making love to me, taking control.
She kissed my face and my neck and then I felt her full, soft,
sexy lips on my breasts. 

It was much different than with a guy. Her lips were softer and
more sensuous. Her fingers were softer and more knowing. As she
kissed and licked my breasts her thigh was between mine, pressed
up against my slit. I was totally unaware that I was sliding up
and down her thigh leaving a trail of moisture as my hips
responded automatically to the lust building up in my brain.

She moved down and soon she was nestled between my legs and her
tongue was scooping up the moisture that was seeping out of me. I
could feel her long red hair on my stomach and my thighs and I
started having one loud orgasm after another. Even with all of
the orgasms I had already had today, I was so turned on that I
was totally out of control. I no longer felt sore. I just felt
like putty in this little girl's hands. God she was good!

I came and I came until I couldn't stand it anymore. I finally
reached down and begged her to stop and I pulled her up beside me
on the bed. I kissed her passionately and told her how wonderful
she was and how sexy she was and I must have sounded like I was
just about brain dead. I was raving and I knew it, but I couldn't
stop.

I finally calmed down as we held each other and kissed lightly. I
finally took a couple of deep breaths and whispered, "You've done
that before!"

She laughed and said, "I like guys. If I have a choice between a
guy and a girl I will pick a guy. Sometimes though, sometimes you
just really want to suck a nice hot cunt! You are so beautiful,
and so fucking hot. I have been thinking about doing this with
you since we were in the hot tub last night."

I said, "Did you think about having me return the favor?"

She smiled and said, "You don't have to."

I kissed her lightly and said, "I didn't ask you if I had to. I
won't be as good at this as you are, but I really want to give it
a try." I glanced at the lustful faces of the men and said, "I
don't think they'll mind."

She giggled and said, "Well, if you must, you must."

I may not have known what I was doing, but I knew what I liked,
and I remembered vividly what she had just done to me. So for the
next forty-five minutes or so I returned the favor. I found it
every bit as exciting as I thought it would be too. I knew that I
would be doing this again. I even added a few tricks of my own,
things that Rob did to me and I really enjoyed.

We were both exhausted when it was finally over. When I sat up
though, and saw the hard cocks of the three guys, I knew that I
couldn't just leave them like that. Kevin and Kale had pulled
their trunks down and had been playing with their cocks while
they watched me eat their sister out. 

They saw me checking them out and looked embarrassed and started
to pull their trunks up. I stopped them. "Hang on guys," I said.
I can't leave you like that. I just can't do it."

I got up and on weak legs I made my way over to Kevin and dropped
down between his legs and took his slick, juicy cock into my
mouth. I had just learned to deepthroat from Todd this afternoon,
and when I demonstrated my new skill on his hard cock he grabbed
my head and said, "Oh my fucking god! Jesus Christ! No one has
ever...."

Then he was cumming. I hurriedly pulled back and held the head of
his cock in my mouth and finished him with my hand. That hadn't
been bad. It had taken hardly any time at all.

I moved over and Kale was even quicker. I licked his cock clean
as I stared him in the eyes and then he watched in awe as I
slowly slid my lips down all the way to the base of his cock.
Karen had come over and was kneeling beside me watching in
amazement as I took her brother's cock easily down my throat and
I heard her say, "Oh my god, you have to teach me that!"

Then it was all over for Kale. After I swallowed Kale's cum and
sat up, Karen said, "I saw you doing that on the movie. That is
so fucking hot. How do you do that? I always gag when I take a
guy too deep."

I shrugged and said, "When you saw me do it for the first time
with that guy in the movie, well that was my first time too. I
had never done it before either. I don't really know why I could
do it then. I guess because I was so fucking turned on. I was
also getting fucked in the ass for the first time. I suppose the
distraction helped. Everything that we did turned me on though. I
loved it all. I guess I'm just a big fucking slut now. And it's
all Rob's fault."

Rob smiled and said, "Gosh darn me!"

Karen stood up and went over to Rob and said, "I guess if Dawn
can fuck and suck a half a dozen men, she shouldn't care if you
let one little girl suck you off, should she?"

They both looked at me and I smiled and said, "Hang on, let me
get the camera going."

I took the camera from Rob and then I had an idea. I called Kevin
over and showed him how to use the camera and he started
recording as Karen dropped down between Rob's legs and began
teasing his cock. I dropped down behind her and I started playing
with her still very juicy pussy and at the same time I bent
forward and began to kiss her sexy ass, and lick it and trail my
tongue down between her sweet cheeks.

She started going down on Rob and they were both getting carried
away. I heard Kale off to the side, playing with himself again as
he watched. He whispered, "Fuck sis! I never knew how fucking hot
you were!"

As I ate her ass I heard her gag a few times and then I heard Rob
groan and swear. I thought he was cumming, it wasn't until they
were done that I realized that Karen had been determined and that
had been the point that she had taken his cock into her throat.
It was seconds later that he filled her mouth with cum.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when the triplets
left. I had felt so sorry for the boys, and so horny, that even
though I was sore I fucked them both before I let them leave.
They didn't last very long that time either, but that was
alright. I was doing it for them, not me. We never did make it to
the hot tub.

I didn't even take a shower after they left. We were too
exhausted. We collapsed on the bed and Rob put his arms around me
and we passed out. We didn't wake up until lunch time on Sunday.
We were disappointed, because we would have to check out soon. We
had planned to play a lot more today. Instead, we took a shower
and walked to brunch at our favorite restaurant. I wore the skirt
that was slit up both sides and one of the sexy tops. But there
was no time for more sexual escapades today. 

After brunch we walked slowly back to our room and packed up. We
put our luggage in the car and after leaving a very large tip for
the housekeeper we vacated the room. We had a six hour drive to
get home. So we checked out at two and we were just about to
leave when the triplets caught us at the car. 

We hugged each other and thanked them for a good time. Karen
handed me a piece of paper with her address on it and begged for
a copy of the DVD, both DVDs.

I grinned and said, "Are you sure you don't want to wait until
they go on sale?"

She laughed and said, "That would kill my father, but you know
what? I think that would be hot. Imagine a million guys seeing me
naked and watching us eat each other out. Christ! Now I'm horny
again."

I promised to send them a copy of the DVDs, both of them. As long
as they promised that they wouldn't end up on the internet. I
don't know why I trusted them, maybe because the idea of the DVDs
being on the internet didn't upset me that much anymore.

We had a pleasant drive home. We alternated the driving every two
hours. That meant that Rob drove twice as much as I did, but I
made it up to him by flashing truckers on the interstate and at
the diner where we stopped for a light supper. The rest of the
time I read out loud from the magazine that had started all of
these changes in our marriage.

Our little mini vacation had been fantastic, but it was nice to
be home. We unpacked quickly. The funny thing was that I had more
than twice as many clothes to unpack than I had packed when we
left. Of course, they didn't take up much room. 

I put all of the clothes in the laundry and then we relaxed out
by the pool in the backyard. I would normally have worn my
bikini, even though our backyard was totally private. This
evening I wore nothing, neither did Rob. It felt pretty good
too.

We opened up a bottle of wine and after a quick dip we sat on the
deck and sipped wine and talked about what had happened. We also
talked about where this was going. 

I asked him where he thought that it might be appropriate for me
to wear my new clothes around town.

He actually had several suggestions that I was surprised to find
myself actually considering. He didn't see why I couldn't wear
one of my new outfits to the grocery store. Not the one we
normally shopped at, but another nearby. 

He thought it might be fun to wear them out to a local club some
night. His most tantalizing suggestion though, was when he
suggested that I wear them when he hosted his poker game in two
weeks. 

His poker game was a monthly gathering of Rob and five friends
who played nickel, dime and quarter poker one night a month. It
alternated between the houses of the players and it was our turn
to host. The game was normally held on Friday and they played
until one or two in the morning. 

We wives normally helped prepare the snacks and got them set up
and then stayed the hell out of the way. 

I knew the players in the game. Two of them came over to our
house on Sundays a lot to watch the race because we had a high
definition TV and because their wives couldn't stand racing. I
wasn't much into racing, except that I thought Kasey Kahne was
cute and didn't mind watching with the guys and routing Kasey
on.

One of the other poker players was a neighbor from two doors down
and the other two were friends of the other players that were in
the game and had become our friends now too.

I thought about the things that we had done this weekend and how
much fun they had been. I knew that I didn't want the fun to end.
Our marriage had been damned near perfect. It was much more
exciting now though. I wanted to keep doing the outrageous things
that we had done and I knew what I needed to do to insure that
the fun continued.

I leaned forward and kissed Rob and said, "I am not a submissive
woman by nature. I have learned, however, that leaving some
things up to you can be quite rewarding. From now on, with some
exceptions, I will honor any requests you make as to my dress and
my sexual behaviors. I trust you to protect me from harm and to
not let things get too crazy."

Rob said, "You have just agreed to make all of my wet dreams come
true. I adore you and I would never do anything to harm you. I
want you to know, though, that if you ever start having second
thoughts, or regrets, I want to know immediately and it all
stops."

We kissed and then I started thinking about the guys in the game.
I liked them all and I had flirted with them all since the poker
games had started. They were all older than us. Most of them were
in their thirties and a couple in their forties. The oldest was
in his early fifties. I could just imagine how they were going to
react to me serving drinks and snacks in one of my sexy new
outfits. As I thought about it though, I started getting excited
already. I wondered which outfit Rob would pick for me to wear
that night.

We went to bed after we finished our glasses of wine. We both had
to go to work tomorrow. It was a lot harder to contemplate than I
had thought it would be. We had crammed a lot of fun into a three
day weekend.

As usual, Rob got up first and he was in the shower when I woke
up. I went down and put coffee on and when I came back up he was
getting dressed. I went into the shower and when I got out he was
waiting in the bedroom with a cup of coffee for me. That was our
normal breakfast. 

I started getting dressed for work and Rob stopped me. He took my
bra away and then said, "Okay, you can finish dressing now. I
think that we are going to have to go clothing shopping this
weekend. You can't wear the clothes that we bought this weekend
to work, but we can certainly find something more exciting than
what you wear now, something sexy but still appropriate for
work."

I work in the advertising section of the local paper. We are a
small section in our own little corner of the building. There are
only eight of us. We all get along well and it is a fun place to
work. There are only two women in my section, me and a secretary,
Grace. The secretary is very cute. She is older than me. I would
guess she is in her late twenties. She has a great personality
and every one loves her. 

The guys are all great too. Grace and I are very different
people. She is much more open and much more of a flirt. The guys
treat us both accordingly and they have never tested my comfort
level.

Now I was wondering how long before they started to notice a
difference in me, because this weekend had definitely been a life
changing experience. 

Rob went downstairs as I finished dressing. So he didn't see me
when, after a moment to consider, I reached under my skirt and
pulled my panties and pantyhose off. I was in no danger of being
over exposed at work. My skirt came down to just above my knees
and my blouse was thick enough that my nipples didn't show
through. The change was hidden, but I was very aware of it.

I went downstairs and joined Rob. We kissed goodbye as he was
about to leave for his office, but before he shut the door I
called out to him. He turned around to see what I wanted and I
smiled and lifted my skirt up to my waist.

He grinned and said, "I love a slut! See you tonight."

I left right after he did and even though my outfit was not
outrageous in the least, I was aware all day long that I was
naked under my clothes, so to speak.

I also found myself indulging the guys in more bantering,
flirtier conversations. One of them asked me, "What got into you
this weekend? That must have been some get away you guys had."

I smiled suggestively and said, "Gary, if I told you what got
into me this weekend you would never believe me."

Then I turned around and hurried to my office before he could
think of anything else to say.

Grace came into my office just before lunch time and invited me
to lunch at the new place that just opened up on King Street.
There was nothing unusual about that. Grace and I went to lunch
once or twice a week. She had a funny look on her face though. I
had to wonder if Gary had said anything to her.

We walked the three blocks to the new sandwich shop. We ordered
soup and a sandwich and while we waited, Grace said, "Okay, tell
me about your weekend. It must have been good, you seem really
different."

I replied, "How? I haven't done anything different this
morning!"

She said, "First of all, you are smiling much more than usual.
Second, you aren't wearing a bra. I have never seen you not wear
a bra."

I looked down and made sure my nipples weren't showing. 

She grinned and said, "I don't have to see your nipples, there
are no straps in the back silly."

Oh yeah.

Grace went on, "Third, Gary told me what you said, and described
the look on your face when you said it. Something tells me that
you've been a bad girl. I want to hear all about it. Come on, I'd
do it for you!"

Grace was the closest thing I had to a close girlfriend in town.
I just hadn't met anyone and gotten really close since we moved
here. I realized that I wanted to talk to someone, a woman, about
what had happened. It was the most exciting thi