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Wet Sex
by Craver (address withheld)

***

Maneater attends party and goes after husband with 
predictable outcome. (MF, cheat)

***

I love to fuck. I really do, and since it seems I'm 
never satisfied with just one cock at a time, it's a 
good thing I know how to get all I need. Men are so easy 
to seduce. The little darlings are always available. It 
seems no matter how hard they try to resist I can always 
get them to fuck me, or eat me, or whatever I want.

The funny thing is I'm not even good looking. I have a 
rather plain, very average face. My hair is brown, as 
are my eyes, just like millions of other women. I have 
slightly above average tits, but they're not huge or 
anything. 

I weigh 145 pounds, and at 5'6" I'm a little overweight, 
but not too much, just like millions of other women. My 
tummy is a little too big, and I have "love handles" 
around my waist. In other words, I'm not a perfect 
little size 10, yet I'm able to get all the cock I want. 
Why? I'll tell you, and believe me, it isn't all that 
difficult.

I start with a very basic assumption. Men like sex, and 
if I can get a man excited, his brain goes dead and his 
thought processes are taken over by his cock. We've all 
heard men use excuses like that when they get into 
trouble with their wives... "Geez, honey, it wasn't my 
fault. I guess I just got a little carried away, and my 
dick took over. I couldn't resist." That's classic "cock 
replaces brain" talk, and I know exactly how to milk it.

Take last weekend, for example. I was invited to a party 
at my sister's house. She and her husband like to 
include me whenever they're having a big bash, because I 
think they secretly get off on my outrageous behavior. 

My sister is a lot like me, only older and not as 
blatant about sex. She and her husband Harold know how 
much I love it, and Marge also knows I've let Harold 
fuck me, because she was there watching us. What a kick 
that was. I'll tell you about it some other time. 

Back to the party....

I guess there were maybe twelve couples at Marge's 
house, and since it was hot and sticky, everyone was 
wearing shorts and casual clothes. I chose a sexy, loose 
white top, sort of like a man's undershirt. It hung down 
over satin jogging shorts, the kind those Hooters girls 
wear, only mine were pink. They were slit high on the 
sides, and under them I chose a pair of French-cut 
bikini panties. The panties were pink, lacy, and real 
naughty. I ordered them through the mail from 
Frederick's of Hollywood, my favorite mail order 
lingerie house. 

Naturally, I wasn't wearing a bra, so my tits hung down 
a little and jiggled when I walked. They were exposed in 
a couple of ways; from the side, through the big armhole 
cutouts, and through the thin material. I knew people 
could see them because I checked out my nipples and 
areoles when I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked 
nasty. Slutty. Just the image I love.

The party was held outdoors, on a late Saturday 
afternoon. The weather, as I said, was hot and sticky, 
maybe 82 degrees, with high humidity. Everyone was 
sweating, and Marge's pool looked real inviting. As the 
sun went down, along with lots of beer and rum punch 
drinks, everyone started getting frisky. 

Marge's friends were all pretty cool. There were a few 
who seemed a little snobbish, especially the way they 
frowned at my attire, but overall I think most people 
thought I was pretty hot.

After dinner, when it finally turned dark, Marge put on 
some sexy CDs and we started dancing on the patio near 
the pool. I got asked to dance a lot, as I always do, 
and I made more than one guy's cock hard. It's so 
fucking easy. 

All I do is press my tits into a guy's chest, letting 
him feel how full and lush they are. Then I start 
pressing my pussy or my leg into his cock, rubbing the 
inside of his legs with my thighs, shit like that. In no 
time I can cause a guy's dick to get hard. Like this guy 
Larry....

"Hmmm. That's nice," I sighed. "Sorry. I guess I made 
your cock hard, didn't I," I teased. The guy didn't know 
what to say, but he didn't back off, either, so I 
continued.

"Geez your dick feels nice. I bet it's really big, isn't 
it. Hmmm, yeah, press it into my pussy, like that, just 
like that. Oh yeah, baby, fuck me, fuck me with it, 
right here, right now. Oh yes, yes, it's touching my 
clit. God I'd love to suck that... until it came in my 
mouth, or all over my face. Would you like that, baby? 

"I... I think I'm going to cum if you keep rubbing 
against me like that," I moaned, pressing my cunt into 
him, rubbing my crotch all over his cock, feeling it 
throbbing under my skillful dry fucking.

"Damn, baby, you're a hot one, aren't you," the guy 
said, pressing into me. "I wish we were naked. I'd fuck 
the shit out of you right here and now."

"Would you? Really? If you're serious, I'll take my 
clothes off and let you. Right here, right now."

Well that stunned him. He didn't know what to say, and 
when the music ended, I lightly kissed him on the lips 
and told him if he wanted to fuck me he could, upstairs 
in my sister's bedroom, or in the bathroom, or his car, 
or wherever he wanted. I said I'd see him later, if he 
wanted my pussy, and went to get a drink. 

It was fun, and I must admit, pressing against his dick 
like that had made my cunt wet. I must have teased at 
least six or seven guys that way, and by the end of the 
evening, I knew they'd all be asking me for my phone 
number. They did, too, especially after my little deal 
in the swimming pool.

Everyone was sweating from the dancing and drinks, so 
Marge said if anybody wanted to, they could go swimming. 
A few couples brought swim suits, so they went inside 
and changed, then came out and jumped into the pool.

"Marge! That's not fair. You didn't tell me to bring a 
suit, and I want to go swimming, too," I pouted. Marge 
knew what I wanted to do right away, and set it up for 
me.

"Well Tina, if you want to go swimming, go in the 
clothes you have on. It wouldn't be much different than 
a bikini, so what's the big deal."

She knew I wasn't wearing a bra, so I said "Great! Here 
goes," and jumped in. Everyone applauded, except a few 
stuffy jerks, and when I came up looking practically 
naked, my tank top sticking to my wet tits like Saran 
wrap, everyone whistled. At least the guys did. Some of 
their wives looked pissed, but I fixed that.

"Come on, everybody. Let's get naked and go skinny 
dipping," I said, pulling my shirt off, followed quickly 
by my shorts and panties. I let everyone see my naked 
tits and lush cunt, not wanting to dive again again 
until everyone had seen me. 

My thick pubic hair was matted against my thighs, which 
I know really turns some guys on. I never shave my cunt 
hair so it has grown down my thighs and up my stomach a 
little ways. I think it's really sexy, and so do lots of 
men who are into cunt hair.

I dove in again, and when I came up I saw several other 
people stripping. Some of the women dove in with their 
underwear on, but some took off their bras, leaving 
their panties in place. None of the other women were 
naked, but a couple guys took off their underpants, much 
to the dismay of their wives. 

I swam over near one of them, dove under water, and took 
his cock in my mouth. He jumped, reaching down to see 
what the fuck was attacking him. When I came up out of 
the water I slid my wet body against his, letting my 
tits slide over his dick, his stomach, and into his 
chest.

"Nice dick," I said, licking my lips. "Why'd you stop 
me?" The guy almost shit, and then his wife swam over to 
us and glared at me.

"See what you got yourself into by taking off your 
shorts, smartass?" she said, angry, or at least 
pretending to be. She still had her underwear on, all of 
it, so I moved next to her and let her feel my tits on 
her arm.

"You know, darling, you really should take this off," I 
said, running my fingers inside the edges of her bra, 
caressing the flesh of her tits. "You have beautiful 
boobs. Why not give everyone a thrill and show them 
off?" She didn't know what to say, so I laughed and swam 
away to find some other guy to fuck around with.

We swam around for a while, playing touchy-feely in the 
pool. Then several of the couples got dressed to leave. 
I knew the ones who stayed had potential. They looked 
horny, especially the husbands, so we started dancing 
again. This time when I danced with one of the guys I'd 
teased before we were both naked. I let him feel my 
tits, and I reached down and caresses his cock.

"Oh baby, when I told you before I wished we were naked 
I didn't think it would happen. This is wonderful," he 
moaned, pressing his body into mine, his cock sticking 
straight up, pressed flat against my stomach.

"Put it in me," I urged. "Do it. Fuck me. Right now. Do 
it."

"Oh shit," the guy gasped, looking around for his wife. 
She was watching us, but she was also dancing with 
Harold, and he was naked, too, with his cock poking into 
her crotch. She was topless, but still had on a pair of 
panties. I looked at her and smiled seductively. Her 
eyes clouded over, and with her watching, I backed away 
from her husband a few inches, reached down, and while 
staring right at his wife, slid his cock inside my 
pussy. 

She opened her mouth, shocked, but it was too late. 

I pulled the guy down on top of me on a chaise lounge 
near the pool, and rolled him over so he was underneath 
me and couldn't pull away. Then I raised up and started 
really fucking him, playing with my clit while I slowly 
moved up and down on his dick.

"My God, they're fucking," I heard someone say, and 
suddenly we had a circle of people standing around next 
to us, watching us. I looked at the guy's wife, and she 
was standing next to us, her back to Harold, his arms 
around her, fondling her breasts. Then as I fucked her 
husband, his hands moved down her body and inside her 
panties. 

He began fingering her clit, then started finger-fucking 
her in time to my movements on her husband. It was so 
fucking hot, I came, crying out, begging her husband to 
fuck me, to come in me, and he did, his cock suddenly 
swelling up to enormous proportions. 

Then it erupted inside me. I moved off him so his wife 
could see his cock spewing cum all over my cunt and 
thighs. She groaned, turned to Harold, and slid his cock 
inside her.

"Fuck me!" she shouted, letting everyone know how hot 
she was.

Harold began pumping inside her while the guy under me 
watched.

"Your wife is beautiful. Isn't it exciting to watch 
another man fucking her?" I hissed, sliding down his 
body. "Enjoy it while I suck your dick."

I put the guys soft cock in my mouth, sucking it while I 
played with his balls and asshole. When he started 
getting hard again I slid a finger inside his ass and 
started fucking him there.

"Oh baby, oh yeah, suck me... fuck my ass, you bitch, 
you fucking slut!" he gasped, and I felt him coming 
again, this time in my mouth. It tasted delicious, and 
while I was swallowing him I felt someone behind me. I 
didn't even turn around to see who it was when I felt 
another cock slide into my cunt.

"Oh yeah, fuck me," I moaned, spreading my legs wider, 
letting whoever it was have me. The guy fucked me real 
hard for a few strokes, then he started coming, too. 
When he was finished, he pulled out and I walked over to 
where Harold and the woman were fucking.

"Make her eat my pussy," I said, lying back on another 
lounge chair, my legs spread, my fingers dipping inside 
my cum-soaked cunt, masturbating myself.

Harold turned the woman around and pressed her face down 
into my crotch, sliding his cock back inside her from 
behind.

"No! No, I don't do that!" she said, but I could tell 
she wanted to try it.

"Sure you do, honey. Just bring your face down here and 
start lapping up the cum from your husband's cock." I 
didn't mention that I'd been fucked by another guy, too. 
My pussy was sopping, and when the woman started eating 
me, she went wild, sucking and licking, really getting 
into it, trying to drain every drop of cum out of my 
dripping snatch. It was great.

After I'd fucked every guy at the party, everyone 
finally left. Marge asked me if I wanted to stay over 
with them, and I said I did, crawling in between her and 
Harold. 

Naturally, I was able to get Harold hard again, and 
Marge masturbated while her husband fucked me, her eyes 
glazed with lust. We stared at each other, and came 
together, smiling at each other while her husband filled 
me with my last dose of cum for the evening. It was a 
wonderful party, and typical of how I like to lead my 
life.

END

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