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Authors name: The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com)
Story title : Present for Paula
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A PRESENT FOR PAULA (M+/F, wife, gangbang)
by The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com)
***
The oddest thing happened to me on my last business trip.
My company had sent me and five of my co-workers 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 Year's
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. It's 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, it's 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
rebills 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 grabbed a chance to
cut in. Paula gave me an alluring smile as we fell into
each other's 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
luckiest 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. The same
creamy white skin surrounded her pink vaginal lips. Two
strap bills 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 cocksucker. 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 Paula and me 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 other's 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're 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!"
END
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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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