A Present for Paula

                    by The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com)

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  Standard Disclaimer--These stories are intended for the entertainment of
                               adults only!

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The oddest thing happened to me on my last business trip. My company had
sent me and five of my coworkers to visit an important client. It seems
that the client was having trouble with one of our products and they wanted
it fixed yesterday.

Now, this wouldn't be a big deal if not for the timing. It was the day
before New Year's Eve and some of us had plans. Oh well, duty calls. We
flew down to see the client and began work right away. I had hopes of
getting things done quickly and then flying out the next morning. That
wasn't to be and I'm glad it turned out the way it did.

We didn't finish up until 6pm New Year's Eve. The boys and I headed back to
the hotel, made reservations to fly out the next afternoon and cleaned up
for dinner. We decided to grab something to eat at the hotel and made a
reservation for 8:30. At least our stingy company put us up in style this
time. The hotel was very nice and obviously expensive. While at dinner, we
were asked by the waiter if we would be attending the new year's eve
celebration in the club adjacent to the restaurant. My crew talked it over
and decided that we didn't have anything else to do. It sounded great.

At about ten o'clock we headed next door. The club was terrific. There was
a jazz trio playing and a small dance floor where a few couples swayed to
the music. The place was decorated with streamers and balloons were hung
waiting until midnight to fall. The host seated us in front of the band and
we ordered drinks. As I was sipping my screwdriver and getting into the
great tunes my eyes landed on absolutely gorgeous lady.

She was wearing a stunning diamond ring dress in white. It was elegant and
sexy at the same time. The form fitting dress had a low cut neckline and a
cutout in the shape of a diamond below her breasts reaching to just above
her waist. A ring held the two halves of her top together and another ring
was located just below her navel. Long sleeves were connected to the sides
and her shoulders were bare except for a single strap on each side. The
skirt was short but not too short. The lady was obviously a classy lady and
surprisingly she was alone. My lucky day.

I got up and walked over to her table. Her light brown hair beautifully
contrasted the white dress. She had a glorious tan that drew my eye to her
midriff then to her smooth long legs. She wore no stockings and her
delicate feet sported a pair of four inch white pumps.

"Hello," I offered.

"Hi," she returned with a beautiful smile, her golden eyes sparkling.

"Would the lovely lady like to dance," I asked.

She paused, glanced around and said, "Ah, I guess so."

I was delighted. I couldn't remember when I had seen a more beautiful
woman. She stood up, I took her delicate hand and said, "My name is Bill."

"Paula," she said.

"Pleased to know such a beautiful woman," I said.

Paula blushed, dropped her eyes in shyness and said, "Thank you kind sir."
God, she was charming and just plain gorgeous, except there was nothing
plain about her. Her perfectly tanned skin was flawless. Her face was
delicately sculpted. Her nose was cute. Her smile was radiant. She was
obviously a model.

Paula's body was right out of playboy. She was taller than your average
woman. Her high heels put her at just below my 6'2". I couldn't help
noticing that her breasts filled her dress nicely. My eyes had a hard time
looking away from her sexy cleavage. I'd guess her breasts were 36C. Her
cute little bottom fit snugly in the dress and I couldn't detect panty
lines. The blood rushed through my veins as I pondered the possibility that
Paula wasn't wearing any panties. I knew she wasn't wearing a bra. The ring
holding her top together exposed the insides of her firm breasts. A bra
would obviously be visible. By my eye it didn't appear that she needed the
support. I could also see the beginnings of a fabulous set of tan lines. I
wondered what my chances were of seeing more.

As we began to dance, I asked, "How did I get so lucky to find such a
stunning woman alone tonight on New Years Eve?"

Paula cleared her throat and said, "Well, I'm not alone. I'm with my
husband Patrick."

Paula's eyes showed sympathy as my bright expression turned to
disappointment. I pulled away slightly taking both of Paula's hands in my
own, verifying that I hadn't seen a wedding ring. She said, "Oh, my ring is
at the jewelers being repaired. Its OK, though. I wouldn't have accepted
your kind offer to dance if my husband minded. You see, he's not much of a
dancer and I just love to dance."

I was disappointed that Paula was married but not surprised. Beauties like
her get snapped up. Gosh, beauty and such a nice lady. As we continued our
dance I said, "I certainly appreciate you allowing me the pleasure of
dancing with you. You dance very well."

Paula smiled and said, "Thank you, Bill. You're pretty good yourself."

"So where is your husband," I asked?

Paula's smile turned a little devious as she whispered, "I think he had to
go to the little boys room." I chuckled. Man, I liked this lady. Too bad I
couldn't get to know her better.

"Are you and Patrick from the area?" I inquired.

Paula replied, "No, we're here on a small vacation. Today's our first year
wedding anniversary and we're celebrating."

"Congratulations," I said. "Lucky fellow," I added.

Paula blushed again and said, "You're so sweet, Bill." Wow, my groin
tightened when she said that. I wondered if she could see the goose bumps
on my skin. Probably not, I thought. I was wearing a sports jacket over a
light sweater.

To my great disappointment the music stopped and I said, "Thank you, Paula
for the wonderful dance."

"It was my pleasure," she said as we reluctantly separated. I walked her to
her table just in time to see Patrick return.

"Oh Bill," Paula said, "let me introduce you to my husband Patrick."
Patrick looked older than Paula but was trim and fit. He seemed like the
friendly sort.

I shook hands with Patrick and said, "I hope you don't mind me borrowing
your beautiful wife for a dance."

"No, not at all, Bill. Paula loves to dance and I'm not much of a dancer,"
he said.

I offered, "Congratulations on your first anniversary. You're a very lucky
man, Patrick."

"Thanks. She is something, isn't she?" he said.

"That she is," I concurred. I looked at Paula just in time to see her blush
again. So pretty.

Reluctantly I said, "Well, its been a pleasure meeting both of you."

"Thanks so much, Bill," said Paula as she kissed me on the cheek.

"Good luck," added Patrick. We shook hands again and I headed back to my
table, my head spinning.

"Who was that babe?" asked Mike.

"Yeah, who. Do you know her?" added Jim.

"Her name is Paula and isn't she a beauty," I said.

"I'll say," answered Ron. Everyone nodded in agreement.

"I just met her," I said.

Some of the guys exchanged colorful suggestions as to what Paula would be
good at. I ignored their crude remarks but agreed with their sentiment.
Paula would definitely be a pleasure in bed. I ordered another drink and
went back to listening to the great music. I glanced at Paula's table a
couple of times. She and Patrick were engaged in happy conversation. I
sighed at what could have been.

For the next twenty minutes or so the guys and I talked shop and listened
to the Jazz. Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to find Paula
leaning over about to say something. I was overwhelmed by the site of her
breasts right in my face. I quickly recovered and looked at her beautiful
face. To late. My stare had caused her to blush.

"I'm sorry to disturb you Bill but I was wondering if you would like to
dance again?" she said. I couldn't believe it. Another few moments with
this wonderful lady.

I stuttered, "I'd be delighted to." I stood up and took her hand. I added,
"I'm at your service as long as you would like."

Paula smiled and said, "Bill, you're so sweet." Again, I felt the rush of
blood. Soon we were dancing again. I was thrilled that Paula moved in a
little closer this time. Her warm sexy body felt great next to mine. I had
a real problem keeping my eyes from wondering down to her luscious breasts.
They seemed to swell as I gazed at them. I suddenly noticed that Paula had
caught me admiring them. I looked away and she said, "Its OK, Bill, I liked
to be looked at."

I looked back at her face and was lost in her beautiful golden eyes. I
struggled to say, "I'm sorry for staring but your body is so beautiful and
sexy."

This time Paula didn't blush. Her face showed confidence and pride. She
said, "Don't be sorry. Your looks make me feel good."

I struggled to keep my cool. I wanted more than anything to take this
goddess to my room and make passionate love to her all night.
Unfortunately, she was married.

Paula saved me by asking, "What are you and your friends doing in town?"

I replied, "The boys and I work for the same company. We're in town
visiting a client. At first I was aggravated that we would have to be here
on New Years Eve but right now I couldn't think of another place I'd rather
be than right here dancing with you."

Paula smiled seductively and said, "Why Bill, if I didn't know better I
would accuse you of trying to take me away from my husband."

I grinned and said, "I'm sure I wouldn't be the first to try." Paula leaned
into me put both arms around my neck. For a moment I thought she might kiss
me but instead she put her cheek against my cheek and sighed, "Bill, you're
about to make me melt."

Oh god, I thought. I'm in trouble. Paula's husband is going to kill me.

I glanced over to their table and saw Patrick sitting there smiling. He
didn't seem to mind. I was dumbfounded. I returned my attention to the
lovely creature in my arms and noted the sweetness of Paula's perfume. I
could feel her firm breasts pushing against my chest. I began to get hard.
I couldn't help it. I was dancing close with the Playmate of the year as
far as I was concerned.

The music was over. Paula continued swaying with me for a few moments
before realizing that the band had finished their number. She pulled her
head away from mine and said, "Lets keep dancing, Bill." Who was I to
refuse. The new number started and Paula continued to gaze into my eyes. I
was putty. I would have done anything she wanted. Suddenly she looked over
my shoulder just as Mike was tapping me on the shoulder. Paula looked
puzzled but I knew what was going on.

"Cutting in," said Mike. Reluctantly, I separated from Paula.

"Is it OK?" I asked Paula. She nodded but looked unsure. I stepped away as
Paula and Mike embraced. It was nothing like our embrace, however. Mike is
a little shorter and wider than I am. I walked back to our table and
watched Mike and Paula dance with my crew. I could tell that each one of
them wanted to get close to Paula. I glanced at Patrick and he was still
smiling. It was puzzling.

I watched as Ron and Jim successfully cut in for a dance with Paula. Ron is
about my height but very thin. He dances a lot better than I do and Paula
seemed to enjoy dancing with him a lot. Jim on the other hand is a short
fellow and Paula seemed a little uncomfortable with their height
difference. Unfortunately, Dave and Tom couldn't dance. I know it was
killing them not to take a turn with Paula.

After Paula and Jim danced a while, I grabed a chance to cut in. Paula gave
me an alluring smile as we fell into each others arms. "Your friends are
nice but I'm so glad you're back, baby," said Paula. Again she put her arms
tightly around my neck and pressed her cheek against mine. Her scent and
those incredible breasts were doing a number on me.

My cock began to get hard. Part of me was embarrassed that Paula would
notice my cock bulging. Another part wanted her to feel how hot I was.
Paula sighed, "Ooooh, you feel so good Bill." Paula was driving me wild. I
was rock hard by now and I know Paula could feel it. The thought was
confirmed when she slowly pushed her pelvis against my cock. I know no one
else noticed but I sure did.

I whispered, "Paula, you're driving me crazy."

"Good," was her reply.

"We're going to get in trouble with your husband," I added.

"Don't worry about Patrick," she returned.

The music ended and Paula kept her arms around my neck. Paula whispered
into my ear, "I want you, baby. Wait five minutes then meet me in room
312." She kissed my cheek and calmly walked away leaving me dumbfounded. I
watched Paula's sexy ass as she walked right by Patrick and out of the
club. I looked at Patrick and he winked at me. I walked back over to my
table thinking I was the second most lucky man in the world. Patrick had to
be the first.

A moment later I excused myself and it was obvious to my friends where I
was going. No one said a thing but the looks on their faces said they knew.
I know they were eating their hearts out. I took one more glance at Patrick
on the way out and he gave me another wink. He had to know what was going
on. I guess he was OK with it. It was a relief. Now I could concentrate on
the beautiful woman that I was about to get to know very well.

As I approached room 312 my heart started to pound. This must be what it's
like to win the Super Bowl. I was about to knock when I noticed that the
door was ajar. I knocked anyway and heard Paula's sexy voice say, "Come in
Bill." I opened the door and entered. I pushed the door closed and walked
on in. There on the king size bed was Paula lying seductively.

She was still dressed in the same fabulous dress and heels. She had fluffed
her beautiful hair up and sprayed for a fuller look. Her makeup had been
reapplied and was perfect. I gazed at her starting at her feet. I followed
her smooth tanned legs up to her nicely rounded hips. My eyes feasted on
her ample breasts. The dress pushed those firm globes together to form a
wonderfully deep cleavage. As my gaze found her face she moved a hand
behind her head and fluffed up her hair. Man, she was beautiful and she
knew just how to move to make your balls tighten up and go to work.

"You like?" was all she said.

"I'm in heaven," I replied.

Paula slowly moved to the side of the bed and put her high heels on the
floor. Slowly she stood up and moved to where I was standing. She leaned
into me and put her arms around my neck just as she had done while we were
dancing. This time, however, she slowly moved her ruby red lips to mine.
The last thing I saw before closing my eyes was the perfectly flawless skin
of her cheek. Our lips met and pressed together gently. Her lips were
incredibly soft. She tasted wonderful.

Our kiss was gentle for a short time. My hardness had redeveloped and Paula
was grinding her pelvis against it. Her breathing was becoming deeper and
so was our kiss. Our tongues began to mingle. I was overwhelmed by this
incredible woman. The smell of her perfume, the taste of her lips and her
body rubbing against my cock was taken its toll. I had to have this woman
soon.

Suddenly Paula broke the kiss and pushed me into a chair. She backed away
and began to remove her dress. I watched as she seductively moved the
straps off her shoulder. Next she pulled her arms out of the long sleeves.
I was finally going to get a look at her beautiful breasts. Paula teased me
a little by cupping her breasts and hefting them. I couldn't wait to
smother them with kisses.

Slowly Paula peeled the top off her perfect tits. They were creamy smooth
like the rest of her flawless skin except that they were white. Paula's
nipples were pink and very pretty. Had I not known that Paula was a fully
grown woman, I would have thought that these were the breasts of a
teenager. Lucky for me Paula was of age, because I intended to fuck this
woman until she screamed for mercy.

Her sexy tan lines showed perfectly the shape of her bathing suit top. I
couldn't wait to see the tan lines of her bottom. Slowly and with a lusty
smile on her face, Paula lowered the dress to her waist. Peaking out on her
hips were the beginnings of her bottom tan lines. It was also clear that
Paula wore no panties. This incredibly beautiful classy lady had her
devilish side.

Paula continued to push her dress down until gravity took it to the floor.
I sat there with my mouth open. Paula grinned at me. My eyes were glued to
her mound. Just so there was no question, Paula lifted one high heel off
the floor and put it on the bed. I gazed in awe at Paula's perfectly shaved
pussy. Again, had I not known she was full grown, I would have thought she
was pre-pubescent. What a sight. Her pink vaginal lips were surrounded by
the same creamy white skin. Two strap marks arched out to her hips. Her tan
lines, top and bottom, were beautiful. They were like racing stripes
advertising the fantastic ride ahead. I couldn't wait.

Paula gracefully slid onto the bed and hooked a finger inviting me to join
her. I popped up immediately. I surely wasn't going to stall. I moved to
the bed and Paula put a hand up to stop me. She found my belt buckle and
unfastened it. I watched as her delicate hands worked my zipper. Even her
nails were perfectly shaped and painted the same red shade as her lipstick.
Soon my cock would be sporting the same shade.

Paula pulled my pants and briefs down in one pull. My rock hard seven
inches popped out and slapped Paula's chin. She grinned and looked deeply
into my eyes as the head of my cock disappeared into her beautiful mouth. I
thought back to my first impression of Paula as I made her blush. The
beautiful and innocent looking girl had now become a very thorough cock
sucker. The transformation made my blood boil and my balls put in overtime
making sperm. I hoped Paula liked cum because an evening of her sexy beauty
had given me a case of blue balls.

Paula licked my cock from head to balls. She massaged my cum filled balls
with her warm mouth. Up the shaft she licked and then took me into her
mouth until I reached her throat. She bobbed up and down wildly like her
life depended on the cum she was about to receive. Moments later she was
rewarded with my thick load. She swallowed and savored then swallowed some
more. It was a record load for me and Paula tried to stay with it.
Streamers began to form at the corners of her mouth. Cum dribbled down her
chin and dripped onto her pretty pink nipple. Finally the flow subsided.

Paula looked deeply into my eyes as she pulled my cock from her lips. It
was a look of total devotion. I felt that she would do anything I asked of
her. She opened her mouth and showed me the globs of sperm clinging to her
tongue. I knelt to kiss Paula. Our lips met and we exchanged my seed
between us. At that moment I wished that this woman was mine. I would have
to be satisfied with being her one night lover.

After our kiss I stood and removed the rest of my clothes. Paula licked the
cum off her nipple then look up at me with want in her eyes. She had
satisfied me. Now it was her turn. I moved to the other side of the bed and
we met in the middle. I wanted plenty of room. I started with Paula's feet.
She was still wearing her pumps. It made her look sexy to be naked except
for her high heels. I removed one of her shoes and started kissing her
foot. Slowly I placed gentle kisses on every square inch of her foot. Her
sexy little whimpers could be heard. Once I had finished, I replace the
shoe and began the same effort on her other foot. After that, I moved to
her ankles.

I alternated between legs as I slowly made my way up her legs kissing every
bit of precious skin on Paula's exquisite body. She was the ultimate in
human form and I wanted to express my appreciation for every bit of her
perfection. As I kissed one leg I lightly stroked the other. Paula's
whimpers became moans indicating her heightened pleasure. Her skin was
smooth and her legs sleek. Her knees showed not the least childhood scrap.
It was as if she was born yesterday a full grown woman. The skin became
silkier as I approached her sex. I teased her thighs around her pussy.
Paula's squirms showed how badly she wanted me to touch her sensitive
pussy. Her aroma was strong. Her opening was glistening with wetness.

I was in a teasing mood. I gently rolled her over and began to kiss her
ass. This was a bit of ass kissing that any male would be glad to do. I
marveled at the creamy smoothness of her skin. The light peach fuzz was a
delight. I kissed up Paula's back and across her shoulders, lightly
stroking her skin as I went. Her moans and whimpers continued.

I rolled Paula over again and gently kissed her soft lips. My hand cupped
one of her magnificent breasts. I felt the vibration of her moaning through
her luscious lips. As our tongues continued to explore each other's mouth,
my hands massaged first one then the other breast. Paula was very hot by
now. Her breathing became so heavy that she had to break our kiss. She
gasped for air. I nibbled at her ear as she squirmed.

"I want you Bill, I want you so bad," she said. I wasn't through. I began
to kiss Paula's neck and shoulder. As I neared her breasts, my lips
replaced my fingers as a sucked in her pretty pink nipple. Paula arched her
back to force more of her soft full breast into my mouth. As my mouth
worked on her left breast my hand worked on her right massaging the soft
mound gently. After a few minutes I switched. As my lip locked onto Paula's
right nipple she arched her back and came hard. She was relatively quite
but her gasps were noticeable. I had barely begun and Paula had already had
an orgasm. She was a very passionate woman in addition to being
extraordinarily beautiful.

I continued to work on her breasts as she shivered through the orgasm. Once
it had subsided, I left her breasts and continued kissing her body across
her stomach and toward the heaven between her legs. My lips on her tummy
produced a cute little giggle from Paula. She was a little ticklish. It was
very cute. It added a little girl quality to the very sexy woman. I had
brief thoughts of taking Paula dressed in a cheerleader outfit. My cock
twitched at the thought.

Finally I reached her sweet pussy. It was my destination all along but the
trip was well worth it. At this early stage of my journey with Paula I knew
I would have to make the trip again and soon. I assumed the position. I
slip under both of Paula's legs, one over each shoulder. I moved my hands
up across her hips and waist and cupped her breasts. They fit my hands
perfectly. I tenderly kissed Paula's soft thighs on both sides as I moved
closer to her bare mound. She jumped with each touch then rotated her hips
to try and move her sensitive opening to my mouth. I kissed all around her
lips avoiding her movements. I stayed away from her clitoris even though it
protruded noticeably. I began to lick around her opening. Paula was
trembling with desire. Her pussy was very wet. Her sweet juice was flowing
down over her pink rosebud and soaking the bed. I couldn't let the nectar
go to waste.

I plunged into her hole like a thirsty man getting his first drink in days.
Paula jerked and gasped through another orgasm as I drank from her well. It
was wonderful. I continued to drink until Paula had calmed down a bit. She
remained close to the edge but I didn't want to over stimulate her. Once
her breathing had calmed a bit I clamped my mouth over her clitoris and
sent her into any orgasm. With this one she screamed. Her hands grabbed the
back of my head a pushed it into her pussy as though she wanted it inside
her. If that wasn't enough, her legs clamped my head like a vice. Her
scream became distant as her thighs covered my ears.

Paula thrashed on the bed taking my head with her. After what seemed like
several minutes I could breathe and hear again. Breathing heavily she said,
"That was the most fantastic orgasm I have ever had. I love the way you
push my buttons, Bill."

I lifted my mouth from her opening and said, "You have the sweetest pussy I
have ever known." I crawled up and snuggled next to her kissing her gently
on the lips letting her taste her own juices.

Paula began to lap at my face like a puppy licks his bowl. Once satisfied
that she had cleaned me up, she said, "I feel like I've had such incredible
sex and we haven't even fucked yet." It was the first time she had used
profanity. It had the effect of making the sperm boil in my nuts. I vowed
that I would give Paula a moment to recover from her wild orgasm but then
she was mine. I was going to fuck her until her screams were constant. I
had dreamed all my life about being with a woman like her, beautiful, warm
and friendly. When I finally find her she turns out to be sexy and
passionate as well.

As Paula rested, I asked, "Patrick knows about this, doesn't he."

"Yes he does," she replied. "You're my anniversary present," she added.

"You're anniversary present?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yes, its something that I've always wanted, to be with two men at once,"
said Paula.

"Two men?" I asked.

"Well, Patrick said he would give me an hour to get to know you," she
replied.

I said, "That was very good of him." I added, tongue in cheek, "We have
twenty more minutes, want to watch some TV?"

Paula playfully slapped my arm and said, "I want that cock of yours in my
pussy, big boy."

Before Paula knew what had happened, I popped up, grabbed her right leg
spinning her around and lanced her with my rock hard cock. Her wetness
allowed easy entry but the shock of my action caused her to gasped. I
thought she was having another orgasm but she was just surprised at my
forcefulness. I knew I was correct when after only ten big stokes she came
with a loud moan. This time, however, I wasn't going to give her time to
rest. The ride had only started and it wouldn't end for some time.

Slowly Paula's shock gave way to a smile. As I pounded her, she struggled
to say, "You bastard, taking me that way. Now that you've started, I want
you to fuck me and FUCK ME HARD. GIVE IT TO ME HARD, YOU BASTARD!" Seeing
that beautiful face spewing such filth put me in overdrive. I began to
pound Paula so hard against the bed that we both bounced off the bed with
each pounding. I didn't know how long I could last but I had never been
this inspired before. I actually felt that if I died of a heart attack
while fucking this goddess then it would be worthwhile. I knew it would
have to end soon and I just couldn't think of anything in life that would
be able to match this moment.

The rapid pace produced another orgasm in Paula. I could feel little
dribbles of her cum splashing around against my balls. Her moans now
qualified as screams. I had a brief thought about how the people in the
next room were reacting to the noise. I dismissed it. They could have their
own fun.

After several minutes I knew I was getting tired. My pace had slowed a bit.
Paula was in a constant state of orgasm and I don't think she could detect
the change. It started with a little tickle near my ass hole. I don't know
why that spot. It's probably somewhere else, I don't know, but it was
starting. Things were beginning to move in slow motion. I felt Paula's arms
around my back clutching me tightly. I felt her legs hooked around my
pumping ass. I looked at Paula's beautiful face and that's what did it.
Such a wonderful woman. I know she wasn't mine but I could pretend. The
tickle spread. It consumed my entire body as I gave Paula one more stroke
and buried my cock into her as deep as it would go. I had cum once before
so my load did not rush out. Instead it began with a leak and grew to a
flood finding its way into Paula's depths. It was the only present of
substance I could give her on her anniversary.

We stayed locked for several minutes as my balls drained out into Paula.
Our breathing was heavy. Paula's loud moans had returned to sexy whimpers.
Her eye's opened and she said, "If you were my husband I would say 'I love
you' but I'll just say 'I love what you do to me.'" It was good enough for
me. We separated reluctantly and snuggled together not speaking. Finally,
Paula said, "You think you'll be ready for more when Pat gets here?" Add
insatiable to the qualities of this woman.

I looked at Paula and said, "Baby, all I have to do is look at you and I'm
ready." And it was true. I don't know how. The kind of sex we just had is
usually enough for me but the site of this woman was turning me into
superman.

We chatted for a while in each others arms. I massaged Paula's breasts and
she rubbed my cock and balls. Suddenly the door opened and we heard,
"Paula?"

"Yea Pat, we're here," answered Paula. Patrick came into the room and
smiled as he saw us fondling each other. I was a little nervous but Paula
seemed calm enough.

"Did you two have a good time," Patrick asked.

"Bill is wonderful," answered Paula.

"Like I said before, Patrick, you are a lucky man," I added.

"Are you ready to join us, Pat?" asked Paula.

"Well, there has been a slight change in plan," returned Patrick.

"Oh," said Paula with some concern.

"Don't worry, honey, there's no problem," said Patrick, "I was just
thinking." He paused. "You've always wanted to try two men at once," he
began. Paula nodded. "What would you say to seven men at once?" he asked.

Paula's eyes got wide with surprised. I couldn't tell if she was mad or
thrilled. It was one or the other. Patrick looked concerned as well. "How?"
was all Paula said.

Patrick said, "I got to talking to Bill's friends and they were all very
taken with you. They knew what you and Bill were doing and they wanted to
know how I felt about it. I told them that it had been a fantasy of ours
for some time. It occurred to me that the ultimate fantasy would be for you
to service a bunch of guys." He stopped to let this sink in.

Slowly a big sexy smile formed on Paula's face. She said, "Well, where are
they?"

Patrick was now grinning so hard that I thought he would bust. "I'll have
them here in five minutes," he said as he picked up the phone.

Paula got up and retrieved her dress. The lady was classy. It wouldn't be
right to meet five near strangers naked. She grabbed her purse and busied
herself reapplying her makeup and fixing her tousled hair. By the time we
heard a knock at the door you would have never known that Paula had just
been very well fucked unless you managed to work a finger into her sloppy
cunt or noticed that just fucked glow about her. Come to think of it that
glow wasn't much different from her normal glow. She was just a special
lady.

Patrick opened the door and let the boys in. It was fortunate that the room
was large. With seven of us in the room it was crowded. I looked at Paula
amidst all the guys and she beamed with excitement. She held up her hands
for quiet and then said, "Guys, I know that you are all a little nervous
about this but I have a solution." She showed all of us to a chair, dresser
or bed and had us sit. We were all grouped in a circle. Paula then walked
over to the stand beside the bed and turned on the radio. You would have
thought that Paula had planned this all along.

The radio blasted a hot rock and role number and she began to sway sexily.
I was stunned. This incredible female could dance like a pro. Cocks were
instantly hard. The guys began to hoot and holler. Paula's bump and grind
was very suggestive. She shocked me again when she said, "So you boys want
to fuck my pussy?" Everyone groaned yes. Paula slowly pulled up her skirt
and showed everyone my slimy goo dripping from her opening. Paula
continued, "It might get a little messy, guys." Zippers began to fall to
relieve the cramped cocks. "Oooh, you boys have some nice ones," she cooed.

Pants began to come off as Paula strutted her fabulous body. She asked,
"Where do you think I should put those beautiful cocks?" Nobody answered
her but the groans and grunts suggested that they would find a place. I was
still amazed to be hearing this sexy slutty talk from such a beautiful
classy lady. She was just what any man dreamed of. A lady in the parlor and
a whore in the bedroom.

Paula moved over to a floor lamp in the corner of the room. She began to
slowly remove her dress. The guys wasted no time losing whatever else they
still had on. The hoots and hollers rose in crescendo as Paula bared her
full tits and then her delightful pussy. She stood there next to the lamp
swiveling her hips in only her white pumps. What a sexy creature.

If that wasn't enough, Paula moved to the lamp and began to hump the pole
against her pussy. She began to moan and lick her lips as she looked at
each of us. After a minute or two she moved away so that we could all see
the trail of my cum and hers on the shiny pole. Paula got on her knees and
started licking the pole from bottom to top, collecting all the cum into
her mouth. She savored the tastes and made mewling sounds indicating her
delight. Man, it was a nasty act.

All seven of us were frozen with awe. Even Patrick had evidently never seen
his wife this way. While we thawed out, Paula moved to the bed and got on
her hands and knees. I heard a noise and saw Mike making for the bed while
yelling like Tarzan. Without warning he buried his eight inch cock in
Paula's cunt. Jim quickly filled her mouth. The other three of my crew
fondled her as she pulled on their cocks. Patrick and I looked at each
other and smiled. We both shook our heads in amazement.

Soon Mike filled Paula's cunt and Jim filled her mouth. Tom and Dave took
their place. Those boys couldn't dance but they were doing the bedroom bop
with Paula like pros. Dave was overwhelmed and came in Paula's mouth
quickly. She was a pro at swallowing. She never missed a drop. Ron replaced
Dave and filled her mouth with his huge ten incher. Paula could barely get
the head in her mouth but she was trying really hard. Tom dumped his load
into Paula's cunt and pulled out. I gestured for Patrick to go get some and
he nodded respectfully and jumped on the bed.

Paula was back to her loud moans and occasional scream. It was like a tag
team wrestling match. When one guy cums, another guy tags and mounts Paula.
She had two cocks constantly pounding her for near an hour. It occurred to
me that one of Paula's holes was not being properly utilized. On my next
turn in Paula's cunt I lubed up her ass hole and pushed in. Paula squeaked
a bit but otherwise continued to suck Ron's big cock. I think she really
liked his cock.

I began to pound her tight ass when an idea occurred to me. I motioned for
Ron to slide in underneath Paula and fuck her pussy. He moved in and I
stopped my thrusts. Paula figured out what we were doing and she helped Ron
stuff his monster into her box. Slowly we began to pump Paula. She began to
tremble as we picked up speed. Her usual moaning was rather subdued. I
looked at her eyes and they were glassy. She stared at the wall with an
intense concentration. I could only imagine what the sensations were like
for her. Soon her moaning became louder and she locked up and came. We
continued to pump her through her climax. For nearly a minute she held her
eyes tightly shut and didn't breathe. I was beginning to worry. Finally she
began gasping for breath.

When Paula had caught her breath she said, "You can't imagine how that
feels."

"I bet its great," I said.

"The best," she answered.

I looked over at Patrick and said, "Hey Pat, why don't you come over here
and give your fantastic wife something to suck on."

"Excellent idea," said Patrick. Soon the insatiable Paula eagerly sucked
her hubby into her mouth. Paula was now fully packed. Every hole filled.
She stayed that way for another forty five minutes. I was the first to cum
in her ass. I left to clean up and Patrick switched to Paula's ass. Paula's
mouth was quickly filled. After Patrick dumped his load, he cleaned up and
joined me in watching. Finally when every one had blown their last load
into Paula it stopped. She lay in the middle of the bed with cum oozing out
of all three holes. What as slutty site. She was beautiful.

I walked over and sat on the bed next to her and kissed her forehead. I
gazed at her beautiful body. Her chest was still heaving with labored
breath. Her abdomen trembled. Her vagina continued to spasm pushing out cum
from deep within her womb. Her ass hole gaped open but was beginning to
close. The bed was soaked with all the cum. I looked back at her face and
into her pretty golden eyes and she smiled at me. "Thirsty," was all she
said. I asked Tom to get her a glass of water. I suddenly realized that a
good deal of the wetness on the bed was from Paula. She was probably near
dehydration. Paula took the glass and downed it quickly and asked for a
refill. As Ron returned with another glass Paula sat up and took the glass.
She downed that one and then said cheerfully, "Whose next?"

Everyone sighed with exhaustion. "It looks like you wore everyone out,
baby," said Patrick.

"What a woman," said Ron. Everyone mumbled in agreement.

As my crew began to get dressed, I asked, "Paula, are you serious about
wanting more sex?"

Paula smiled and said, "No, I was just trying to see what reaction I would
get." She added, "I think I'm all fucked out." I nodded as I looked at her
red swollen pussy.

"Sorry about the bed," I said.

"That's OK, were not staying in this room," she said.

"Good idea," I thought. The bed was ruined and the placed smelled like sex.
My crew left and I got dressed. I thanked Paula and Pat for the most
exciting night of my life. I handed Paula my business card and said that I
would love to get together again sometime.

Paula smiled and said, "It might be sooner than you think."

"Great," I said, "I can't wait."

Paula got off the bed and hugged me tightly. She gave me a sensual kiss
goodbye. I shook hands with Patrick and left. I went to my room showered
and got ready for bed. After settling into bed I couldn't help wondering if
it was a dream. The question was answered a moment later when the phone
rang. It was Paula. She just called to tell me goodnight and sweet dreams.
I thought, "She can't possibly be real, she's too perfect." I fell asleep
with Paula on my mind.

At ten the next morning I was awakened. Groggy, I went to the door and
peered through the spy hole. To my amazement it was Paula. I opened the
door and she greeted me with a big hug and kiss.

"Happy New Year! Time to get up, sleepyhead," she cheerfully sang.

I couldn't believe this woman. She was fucked silly the night before and
here she was bright and early as far as I was concerned. I must say that
one look at her was causing that old feeling in my balls. She had on a pair
of white short shorts and a white bikini top shaped just like her tan
lines. Her long tanned legs were as magnificent as I had remembered. She
was also wearing sneakers. She was cute, sexy, beautiful and you name it.

"Happy New Year," I croaked, "I'm sort of surprised to see you, Paula."

Paula said, "If you remember I did say, 'It might be sooner than you
think.'" She added, "Do you want me to leave?"

"NO!" I said loudly.

"I talked it over with Patrick and he agreed to let me spend some time with
you before your plane leaves, if you know what I mean," said Paula
seductively. I couldn't believe my luck. My pajama bottoms were making a
tent. Paula noticed and walked over swaying her perfect form and said, "He
missed me, did he?" She grabbed my cock and added, "Bill, I want to spend
the next three hours with this fellow buried inside me. Choose any hole. I
just want it inside me."

I looked up at the ceiling and said, "Thank you!"

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(C) 1995 The Warthog

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The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate
for everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not advocate
the practice of these acts and in our times recommends that care be taken
when any sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!

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