Summer Weekend - Part 1
Slut House Wife Story #4 - M+/F+ - Couples
by The Warthog
Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What a glorious day. I was walking down the beach about twenty yards
behind three gorgeous babes. Brian, Dave and I had been following
these prime specimens of femininity for over an hour. We kept our
distance. Soon we would catch up to them, but we were having too much
fun watching their swaying butts set the hook. I know that sounds
strange, but if you had seen all those necks snapping you would have
been convinced that a hook was doing the job.
"The bait?" you ask. How about a blond, brunette and a redhead. Each one
with a body that would arouse a dead man. The blond had on a red two
piece suit. She had an ass that just screams, "Squeeze me." Her shape
measured 34C-21-34 and she was the tallest of the three.
The brunette had an awesome set of tits. The bikini top she was wearing
struggled valiantly to keep them covered no thanks to her pronounced
strut. The brunette's white suit was easily the most provocative suit on
the beach or maybe it was just the incredible 34D-22-33 body that it
covered.
Finally the redhead, or more accurately the strawberry blond, strutted
her fantastic 38D-24-36 assets in a shiny silvery blue two piece suit. I
swear it looked like her headlights were chrome plated.
My pals and I chuckled all the way down the beach as man and boy alike
craned there necks to check out the babes. On two occasions, would be
suitors attempted to land one or more of these ladies, only to be
politely rebuffed. Well, the game was fun but it was hot and a break was
in order. It was time to make contact. I gestured ahead and we took off
in a trot to catch up to the three women.
I ran up behind the redhead and grabbed her around the waist. "How could
I be so bold?" you ask. Simple. The redhead babe was my wife Mindy.
Brian walked between the blond and brunette and patted both of them on
the butt. "Greedy!" you say. Not really. The blond was Brian's sister
Terry and the brunette was his wife Cheryl. Dave fell in beside Terry
and put his arm around her. They had been seeing each other for some
time now.
A little background is in order. Our weekend vacation had been planned
for some time. I met Cheryl first on the Net and she introduced me to
Brian, Terry and Dave. I knew from the start that Cheryl was a
sweet lady and that was before I laid eyes on her. Man, what a fox.
Terry was a beauty herself and Brian and Dave were everything the
two women wanted in a man. Both were trim and well sculpted and had
other assets that the two sexy women were crazy about. Mindy noticed
those other assets as well hiding behind their form fitting swim trunks.
I know her curiosity was peaked.
We arranged for rooms in the same hotel and met there on Friday night.
Mindy and I live in a different city so the evening before was our first
chance to meet the two couples in person. Of course we hit it off
wonderfully as we had dinner together after settling in. I had a hard
time keeping my eyes off the two beautiful women who were easily ten
years younger than Mindy and I. I caught my lovely wife having the same
trouble keeping her eyes off the handsome fellows. To Mindy's credit
they obviously appreciated looking at her as well. I knew at that moment
that the weekend would be terrific and I was right.
We were all tired after our journeys so we decided to turn in early. The
next morning we were up early. We enjoyed breakfast and then hit the
beach. We had a ball swimming, playing games and sun bathing and along
towards the afternoon I suggested that we play the rubbernecking game.
Mindy and I had perfected the game at home in the malls. She would dress
up in a sexy outfit and then stroll the mall. I would walk behind her
and watch all the men check her out. I got a big kick out of it and
Mindy developed more confidence in her ability to attract men. It was an
ego boost for both of us.
Our new friends were intrigued by the game so we gave it a try. By this
time the beaches were crowded. I must say that in order to play this
game it is essential to have an attractive woman. This fact I'm sure is
obvious to most people. Of course, Brian, Dave and I happened to have
three overly qualified specimens to play this game with. It was the best
time I had ever had playing the rubbernecking game. The ladies were
tremendous in their skimpy bikinis.
At first we had intended to play the game for only ten minutes or so but
the ladies were obviously having a ball and us guys were very proud, a
little bit amused and turned on by all the reactions the ladies were
getting. The ten minutes turned into over an hour as we rejoined the
ladies.
"How are you lovely ladies doing?" I asked.
"Hot," was their answer in near unison.
"Ooohh, turning on all those guys has made you horny, eh?" I returned.
Each lady looked at me like I was a dirty old man, which I am.
"You know what I mean, Mike, its got to be near one hundred out here,"
said Mindy.
"OK, ladies, lets get a drink and then head back to the hotel,"
suggested Brian.
Ever the lecher, I said, "Now, I know you three ladies enjoyed parading
down the beach and showing all the guys what a female is supposed to
look like."
"Not really," teased Cheryl.
"That's not what I heard," tattled Terry. "You should have heard her
talking to those sexy young men," she added.
"Yeah, Brian, your wife invited two of them to tuck her into bed
tonight," said Mindy.
"Yeah, right," said Cheryl as she socked Mindy in the arm.
"Ouch," cried Mindy.
"Hmmm, sounds like a good idea to me," said Terry.
"Yeah, come to think of it, it does sound good," said Mindy.
"Well, what do you think Mike, do you want to step aside and let a
couple of young hunks make Mindy comfortable for bed," inquired Cheryl.
Every one grinned and looked at me. I should have known better than to
start a conversation like this. I couldn't let them give it back to me
though, so I said, "I would be happy to help. I think the three of us
could make Mindy watertight."
Brian and Dave burst out laughing but the girls just stared at me.
"What is that supposed the mean?" asked Mindy.
"Oh, forget it," I said as we walked up to a soft drink stand. We
quenched our thirsts and headed for the car. Mindy kept pestering me
about my comment but I just shrugged her off. I was to regret this
treatment of my beautiful wife.
We piled into my van and headed for the hotel. Along the way I noticed a
sign for a local strip club that said tonight was amateur night. I
couldn't pass up the chance to tease the ladies, "Hey gals, they'll be
waiting for you tonight."
To my surprise Mindy said, "Hey, I'm ready, lets go." I figured she was
just getting her revenge for my remarks on the beach.
"Me too," added Cheryl. I looked at Mindy and Cheryl and noticed that
they both actually looked serious.
"What time does it start?" asked Terry.
"I don't know, but we can call when we get to the hotel," said Mindy.
"You're not serious about stripping are you Terry?" asked Dave.
"If Cheryl and Mindy do it so will I," said Terry.
"That's the spirit," said Cheryl.
"This is gonna be fun," added Mindy.
"I can't believe this," I said. I looked back and noticed that Brian
had a smirk on his face. "You look like the cat that swallowed the
canary, Brian, what gives?" I added.
"I think its a great idea. I love to watch Cheryl strip. Why not share
her with some other guys," answered Brian.
"What do you think, Dave?" I asked.
"I'll go along with what Terry wants to do," said Dave.
I looked at my smiling Mindy and knew that we were going to the club
tonight, "So you want to show your stuff to a room full of men?"
"Sure, why not? Maybe they will even help make me watertight," said
Mindy.
I pulled into the hotel parking lot and said, "We're in trouble now."
Mindy just grinned at me.
Ten minutes later Mindy got off the phone and said, "The three of us are
entered. The contest starts at ten. That gives us time to eat and then
head to the club." Mindy passed the word to Cheryl and Terry. We spent
the next two hours cleaning up and then taking a nap. I was bushed after
an afternoon on the beach. So was Mindy.
I got up and dressed first. I told Mindy that I would meet her in the
lobby. I wanted to find out a little more about this club so I headed
for the hotel bar. The bartender told me that the strip club was a well-
run outfit and that I should have a good time there. I asked about the
amateur contests and he said that the girls that danced were a mixture
of college girls, local professional strippers and a few tourists. I
tipped the fellow and headed to the lobby to meet Mindy. I arrived in
time to meet Terry and Dave.
"Wow," I said as I took in Terry's outfit. She smiled and blushed at
the once over that I gave her. Terry was wearing a tight red mini-
dress that revealed a lot of leg and cleavage. "Very sexy," I added.
"Isn't she?" said Dave. He had his arms around Terry's tiny waist and
was obviously very proud to be with her. Terry hugged Dave back
pressing her round breast into his side.
"She is and more," I confirmed. After another slow look at Terry I
added, "If Cheryl and Mindy look as good, Dave, we'll end up as there
bodyguards."
"I don't mind guarding a body as sexy as this," commented Dave. I had
to agree.
"Terry, you look terrific," said Cheryl as she and Brian joined us.
Brian was looking over Terry as I had done moments before. Dave and
I turned to check out Cheryl at this point.
"You're looking pretty hot yourself," I said. Cheryl was wearing a white
flared skirt. The white lacy material was short enough to exposed the
tops of her thigh high white stockings. She wore a white lace bra that
was just barely covered by the lacy vest that matched her skirt.
"Thanks Mike, where is your better half?" asked Cheryl.
"Holy shit, there she is," gestured Brian. I turned to watch my
incredible wife strut her body across the floor. She obviously was
enjoying her role as temptress. She looked like a biker's dream. Leather
from head to toe. She wore leather high heel boots that came to mid
thigh. Her leather skirt continued about an inch higher to tightly cover
her ass. She wore a leather bra and a leather vest that did nothing to
hide her bra. She even sported a pair of leather gloves with no
fingers. Pretty hot for a preschool teacher.
"Hi stud," Mindy said to me as she crushed her large breasts into my
side. "See anything you like?" she asked. For a moment I was speechless.
"What's the matter, never seen a lady looking to get lucky," Mindy
continued.
"Sonofabitch," was all I could say. Our friends were grinning at my
obvious loss of composure. Mindy had really blown me away.
All of the ladies had teased up their hair. The smell of three different
perfumes fought to lure any male to the wearer. I felt like I was at a
high class hooker's convention. Each lady looked like they only had one
mission, to harden as many cocks as possible.
When I had sufficiently recovered, Brian, Dave and I escorted our
respective female companions to dinner. The ladies were a hit wherever
they went. We enjoyed our meal and then headed for the strip club. We
arrived about a half hour early and found a table. The place was crowded
and seemed to be getting more crowded as time passed. On stage a very
attractive blond was giving the crowd a tour of her fantastic body.
About ten minutes before the contest started, an announcement was made
asking all contestants to go back stage. The ladies left us and were
escorted through a door marked "private".
The contest began with the first of twenty contestants. The first
contestant was not as attractive or polished as the pro dancers that
preceded the contest. I figured her to be a tourist based on her
inexperience and slightly older age. I thought of my wife who like me
was older than many of the young folks in the club. I began to worry a
little about this fact but quickly was reminded of how she was dressed.
She looked at least ten years younger than her age and was very hot
looking.
After the fifth dancer a pattern began to emerge. It appeared that
whoever was running the contest had prejudged the contestants and had
set the order of dance with the less polished and less attractive ladies
first. As the eighth and ninth lady danced I was convinced. The ladies
were getting better looking and they seemed to dance with more style.
My pride began to swell as contestant after contestant danced and our
three girls hadn't come up. Evidently the management had recognized how
hot and beautiful my wife and friends were. Finally the announcer
introduced Mindy as the fifteenth contestant. She strutted on stage with
a ton of confidence. I was amazed that my relatively shy and
conservative wife was wiggling her body in a seductive manner like a
pro.
Mindy walked around the edge of the stage making eye contact with each
patron. She swiveled her hips to the beat of the sexy music. After
introducing herself up close to the cheering crowd she removed her vest.
The whistles increased as everyone got a good look at her bulging tits
in the leather bra. Next, she unzipped and removed her tight leather
skirt, revealing a leather g-string. I was amazed at this outfit. I had
never seen it before. It was not typical of the things Mindy wore. I
wondered what had possessed her to buy something so sexy. I wasn't
complaining though.
Mindy strolled around the stage pausing occasionally to accept a tip in
her very skimpy t-back g-string. Several hands managed to accidentally
touch her shaved pussy but Mindy didn't seem to mind. She gave each
contributor a kiss on the cheek. A group of boisterous young men on one
side of the stage seemed to be taken with Mindy's voluptuous figure.
Most of the previous contestants had medium to small tits. One lady had
larger tits but she happened to be larger all over. Mindy was the first
to dance that could be considered busty yet trim. I thought to myself,
"Wait till these guys get a load of Cheryl."
Mindy allowed one of those cute young guys to unhook her bra. For his
efforts she turned and gave him a noticeable wet kiss on the lips. I
knew then that she was very hot. She danced back to center stage before
pulling her bra off and exposing her large round tits. The hoots and
whistles increased in number and volume. A minute later Mindy removed
the bills from her g-string then pulled it off exposing the cute little
brown heart over her pussy lips. Several groans could be heard over the
whistles and yelling. Mindy was working the crowd into a fever. She was
also working herself into a fever. Everyone could see her juices drip
down her thigh and into the leggings of her boots.
Mindy's finale was to lightly rub her pussy and then blow the crowd a
kiss. She walked off the stage to the loudest applause of the night. The
next two contestants were good but not as good as Mindy. The eighteenth
contestant was Cheryl. She walked out like the only thing on her mind
was sex. The crowd knew from the start that she was hot. They also knew
that they were in for a treat. Cheryl was Playboy Bunny material about
to get naked. She looked like she wanted to get it on with every man in
the crowd.
Cheryl danced slowly around the stage, thrusting her hips at the guys
with every beat of the music. She cupped her huge tits to make sure that
they were noticed. I never ceased to be amazed that such a small girl
with that tiny waist could have such big tits. Usually, women with her
shape have had breast implants. Not Cheryl. She is one hundred percent
pure, grade A, choice female with a body designed to get men hard. She
was doing that right now. Not a cock in the place was soft. Everyone was
imagining what they could do to Cheryl's body if given the chance.
Cheryl removed her vest and soon after her skirt was gone. The sexy lace
bra and g-string were left. For about five minutes Cheryl collected
about twenty five tips, many from the same group of young men that Mindy
had collected from. She gave the honor of removing her bra to one of the
fellows. She even allowed him to remove the garment by cupping and
squeezing her tits. Cheryl moaned as the young man grazed her nipples as
he removed the bra. The crowd went wild.
Cheryl's breathing was noticeably rough. For a moment I thought that she
might be cumming. She continued to kneel in front of the guys giving
them a look like she wanted their cocks bad. Slowly and without taking
her eyes off one young man she reached down between her legs and grabbed
the triangle of material covering her pussy and violently ripped the g-
string from her body. The place was in an uproar. I suspect that if the
contest had ended then that Cheryl would be the winner, but we still had
Terry and one other girl to go.
Cheryl circled the stage naked one last time giving each man a personal
"Fuck me" look and then disappeared off stage to the disappointment of
everyone. The next contestant was a redhead leaving Terry for last.
The redhead did a great job but she looked almost too perfect. I figured
her to be a pro and her polish was terrific but she lacked a sincerity
that Mindy and Cheryl showed. It was obvious that they had been turned
on by the guys who appreciated their performances. The redhead looked
like she would rather have been somewhere else.
Terry came on to the stage last. I figured that the fellow running
things must have really liked Terry. She was after all young and very
pretty. Terry had a classic model's figure and face. She probably was
the most beautiful woman in the contest. She could dance too. She did
the usual tour around the stage. The guys were a little quieter than
before but it wasn't due to a lack of interest. The were mesmerized by
Terry's beauty.
The quiet didn't last long. After Terry's tour she stopped at center
stage with her back to the crowd and spread her legs. Slowly she bent
over and pulled up her skirt. The crowd got very loud when Terry's
perfect ass was exposed. After giving everyone a good look she turned
and cupped her tits. Terry's cleavage flexed as she pushed her tits
together. The guys didn't know whether to look at her perfect ass or her
perfect tits. Terry had it all.
Quickly Terry shed her dress revealing a matching red lace bra and
panty set. She had evidently been clued in by Mindy and Cheryl about the
cute guys on the side of the stage. She finished collecting her tips on
their side and didn't flinch when they boldly felt her body. The look on
her face indicated that she wanted them to do more but she had work to
do. Another in the group of young men was given the honor of removing an
article of Terry's clothing. She turned her back to the young man and
knelt down thrusting her perfect ass in his direction. Terry decided
to lose her g-string first letting the guy slowing pull the skimpy thing
over her ass. He made sure to squeeze her perfectly rounded ass cheeks
several times while the g-string made its way off. When it had been
fully removed, the guy boldly ran his hand between Terry's legs and
rubbed her slit. She moaned loudly and didn't move. Another young man
rubbed her and Terry shuddered. The crowd began to shift toward the
side of the stage where Terry was so she got up before things got out
of hand.
Moving to center stage, Terry removed her bra. She was now naked
except for her shoes. The crowd was becoming unruly. Terry quickly
left the stage before she caused a riot. The emcee returned to the stage
after and few moments and called out the contestants. One by One the
ladies walked out in a T-shirt with the clubs name on it. Other than the
shirt they had on what they had finished their dance in, which was
usually only a pair of shoes and possibly stockings.
As each lady appeared and removed the shirt the emcee asked for
applause. The crowd gave each lady a respectable amount of applause. As
the later contestants appeared the applause grew. To my ear Cheryl and
Terry got the most applause with Mindy being very close behind. In the
end the emcee gave the prize to Cheryl. She gladly took the two hundred
dollar check. Brian, Dave and I screamed out our appreciation of our
three beautiful ladies. If my friends were like me, they were now
anxious to get home and mate with our respective females. It wasn't to
turn out exactly that way.
"I wonder where the girls are," said Brian after the contest had been
over for fifteen minutes.
"Yeah," said Dave.
"I'll go see if I can find them," I volunteered. I got up and looked
around for someone that looked like a manager. The place was still
pretty crowded. I asked a bartender where the manager was and he pointed
to a man on the other side of the club. I headed his way. Before I
reached him, I heard a familiar laugh. I turned and saw Cheryl sitting
down with one of the young men that had been very appreciative of her
dancing. When I looked closer, I noticed my wife and Terry at the same
table talking to two other guys. They were all dressed once again in
their sexy outfits.
I walked up behind Mindy and whispered, "Having fun?"
Startled, Mindy turned around and said, "Oh, hi cutie, I want you to
meet John."
I shook John's hand and then the two other fellows whose names were Jim
and Ted. They all looked at me like a potential rival. They were polite
but I could tell that they hoped I would disappear soon. I could see why
the ladies were taken with these three young men. They appeared to be
college age and were very well built and handsome. Ironically, all had
blond hair and blue eyes and looked like your typical surfer dudes.
I congratulated Cheryl on her win and to Terry and Mindy who were
close runners up. I asked Mindy if I could speak to her and she stood
much to John's displeasure. I pulled her aside and asked, "We were
wondering what had happened to you three?"
Mindy blushed and said, "Well, ya see, while I was dancing they asked me
to come by their table after the contest for a drink. They were so nice
and cute that I couldn't resist. It turns out that they also asked
Cheryl and Terry to stop by too, so here we are. I'm sorry I didn't
let you know but I thought we would only be a minute."
I nodded, showing no anger and asked, "Do these guys know that you three
are already taken?"
Mindy started to say something then looked down as though trying to find
the words. Finally she said, "Well, we didn't exactly tell them that we
were with anyone. They were so nice to us on stage and they are so
cute."
"Yeah, I noticed the kiss you gave one of them," I said as Mindy blushed
deeper. "It looks to me like you ladies are trying to get lucky with
these three guys," I observed.
Mindy looked at me with those big brown eyes and sort of nodded in a way
that looked like she was bracing for my wrath.
Her cringes turned to a big smile when I surprised her by saying, "Go
for it." She hugged me tightly. I added, "The only rule is that you
bring them to the hotel room and explain that Brian, Dave and I will
be joining you soon. I'll go tell Brian and Dave now. I'm sure they
will want to talk to Cheryl and Terry before you leave with these
guys."
I headed back to our table and filled Brian and Dave in on the
situation. Like me they weren't too upset about the ladies wanting a
little strange cock. They paid the girls a visit and everything was set.
Continued in Part 2.
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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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Summer Weekend - Part 2
Slut House Wife Story #4 - M+/F+ - Couples
by The Warthog
Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Continued from Part 1
We waited until the girls left with their catches. It felt a little
strange to watch my wife walking out of the club under the arm of
another man but I love her very much and would do anything to make her
happy, even if it meant sharing her with another fellow.
The three of us followed close behind. We managed to pull into the hotel
lot just as the ladies entered the hotel with their new friends. We
piled out and entered the hotel just seconds later. We had booked rooms
on the same floor and our room and Brian's and Cheryl's room adjoined.
Dave and Cheryl were right across the hall. Rather than barge in, I
decided to knock. Mindy opened the door just as Cheryl opened hers.
Dave got no answer. The reason was that Terry was in Cheryl's room
with her new friend. Mindy had opened the adjoining doors so the scene
was set for an orgy.
It was already underway. Jim and Terry were on the bed and Jim hadn't
wasted any time burying his tongue in her wet pussy. Terry was busy
giving Jim's big cock and messy blow job. As big as he was she managed
to take the whole thing down her throat. Jim teased Terry's clit and
then thrust his long tongue deep into her cute hole. They were still
clothed but Terry was missing her panties. We all gathered to watch
Jim and Terry work on each other.
"I've got to fuck this goddess," said Jim after several minutes of sixty
nine. The sight of Terry's beautiful body and the expert job she was
doing on his tool was too much. Jim unplugged from Terry's mouth and
spun around to plug into her moist hole.
"Oh yes baby, put your big hard cock in my pussy," begged Terry. Jim
started to pound Terry with hard thrusts and didn't let up. "Uhn uhn
uhn...YES! DO ME! DO ME HARD!," moaned Terry. He didn't last long. He
was young and he was probably fucking the most beautiful woman he had
ever been with. His last thrust was the hardest and Terry bumped her
head on the backboard. She was not bothered, however, as the flow of
sperm entered her womb triggering her own orgasm. A moment later Jim got
off Terry and we watched as his thick white cum pulsed out of
Terry's quivering pussy onto the bed. "God, that was great, baby,"
said Terry. Things seem to be in full swing now. It was hard to
concentrate on one person.
A gasped caused me to turn my head. Mindy was sitting on a chair with
John standing in front of her. She had unbuttoned his pants and removed
his cock. Her gasp was the result of seeing how large his cock was.
Mindy went to work on John's tool as Cheryl and Ted started to kiss
passionately on the other bed. A moment later I noticed that Ted had
knelt at Cheryl's head and implanted a sizable tube of meat into her
mouth. I made a note to have Cheryl and Terry teach Mindy how to
swallow a cock like they could. Ted's cock looked too big to fit but
Cheryl took the fat monster all the way down her throat. I could see the
bulge in her throat and I marveled at her technique. I noticed that no
one was attending to Cheryl's lower half as she lie on the bed. It gave
me an idea.
For months I had fantasized about Cheryl's pussy. From her descriptions
I knew it to be very sensitive with large lips and a large clit. Now was
my chance to get to know Cheryl's treasure up close and personal. I
eased on the bed, careful not to disturb the messy blow job she was
giving Ted. I ran my hands up her stocking covered leg and then in
between her thighs. Cheryl assisted by spreading her legs so that I
could get to her private parts. I continued stroking her thighs until I
had managed to move my hand under her lacy skirt. I loved the look of
the skirt so I decided to let her keep it on. I raised the skirt and
just stared at her hot looking pussy. It was very moist and meaty
looking. I had to have it.
I one quick motion I bury my face into that lovely treasure chest. It
tasted and smelled wonderful. I knew that someone would have to pull me
off this gorgeous creature because I was there to stay. I licked and
sucked and pulled on Cheryl's big clit with my lips until her pussy
pushed back at my face. A moan escaped from her cock filled throat. I
knew that I had her attention. Cheryl removed Ted's cock from her throat
and said, "Oooh Mike, you do that so well. You're making me all gooey
and slippery. I'll give you two years to stop what you are doing."
I was inspired to redouble my efforts. I slurped at her slit for several
more minutes. Cheryl managed one large orgasm and several smaller ones
before Ted finally pulled me off. My face was covered with her delicious
cream and I thought for a moment about punching Ted out for interrupting
me. I came to my senses quickly and realized that I couldn't have this
beautiful lady all to myself. It was a pity, though.
"Cheryl, that mouth of yours is too good, but I want to check the rest
of you out before I give you my load," said Ted. I knew he wanted to
fuck this Playboy Bunny caliber female. I really didn't blame him. I
knew that I would have to have her before the night was out.
"Ted, I'd love it if you put your big cock in my hungry pussy. Mike made
me all juicy for you," cooed Cheryl. Ted teased her a little by stroking
his cock close to her beautiful pussy. Cheryl's pelvis lifted off the
bed as though it was hunting for something to fill it. Cheryl almost
seemed oblivious to this involuntary action as her eyes feasted on the
swollen red head of his big cock. "Please, baby, stuff me full. I need
it so bad," she begged.
Ted mounted Cheryl and they began with a slow motion for a while. Soon
Ted had increased the pace. "God, Cheryl, you are one sexy and beautiful
woman," panted Ted. Cheryl grinned with pride and while looking Ted in
the eye removed her top. Both Ted and I moaned as Cheryl's huge tits
spilled out onto her chest. All I could think of was how lucky I was to
be near a woman as sweet and beautiful as Cheryl.
Ted and Cheryl fucked hard for a while and then they switched positions
with Cheryl on top. She bounced up and down on Ted and with each stroke
her ass slapped against his thighs, and his cock probed her depths.
Cheryl's big beautiful tits swung around recklessly as she bounced. I
was mesmerized by those terrific mammaries. They were so beautiful,
large and firm. The cute freckles in her cleavage made me long to kiss
them. Cheryl noticed my interest and although she was working Ted over
real hard she slowed and said, "Please touch them Mike. I want to feel
your fingers and lips on them."
I quickly obliged. They were incredible, very firm yet soft to the
touch. I kissed the cute freckled valley between Cheryl's tits then
kissed my way across one breast and then the other before nursing on one
of her nipples. I lightly stroked her other breast and pulled on its
nipple from time to time. Fortunately for me, Ted didn't mind that I was
slowing his progress down. Cheryl began to moan loudly as my tongue
tickled her nipple and Ted's cock probed deep into her womb. She was so
hot that another orgasm overtook her. I nibbled on one nipple for
several minutes, and then gave the other the same treatment. This lady
was a dream. Finally, I raised my head and looked deep into Cheryl's
eyes silently communicating my awe of her beauty and grace. To punctuate
my feelings I gently brought my lips to hers and kissed her long and
passionately. It took another one of her numerous orgasms to break the
wonderful kiss.
Satisfied that Cheryl was in good hands with Ted, I turned back and saw
that John had draped my wife over the chair and was giving it to her
doggy style. Soon she was feeling her first orgasm. It was time for me
to find a female with a vacant pussy. The only woman that didn't have a
cock inside her was Terry. As I moved toward her I found that I was
one step behind Dave.
"Sorry, old man, she's your girl," I conceded.
"No problem, Mike, lets share," he offered.
Terry was still lying on the bed watching the action and relaxing
after her first fuck. She said, "Oh goody, more cock for my hot body."
Dave undressed and plugged in. "Uhnnn," moaned Terry as Dave's thick
cock bottomed out inside her pussy.
I approached Terry's head and she said breathlessly, "Put your cock in
my mouth, baby." I laid the head of my big tool on her outstretched
tongue. Quickly, her luscious red lips wrapped around the head of my
shaft as her slender hand aided the penetration. As Dave fucked her
pussy, I fucked her mouth. After a few moments Dave rubbed a mixture of
sperm and Terry's juices into her pretty little rose with his cock
head. Slowly he pressed his meat into her tight rectum. Terry began to
moan loudly around my cock. God, it felt good. Dave had entered
Terry's ass fully and now was fucking her hard. After a few minutes I
suggested to Dave that we DP Terry. He nodded, she nodded and I
pulled out of her wonderful mouth with a pop.
I laid on the bed and Terry got up and straddled me. She sank her wet
pussy down onto my rock hard cock. She moaned as I took in the beauty of
her face and body. Dave then slipped his cock back into her ass and she
went crazy. After we established a rhythm Dave and I stroked into
Terry with a slow steady pace. Every nerve in Terry's pelvic area
began a slow burn. As we fucked I did manage to catch a glimpse of
Mindy, John and Jim fucking. John was still plugging away at her pussy
and Jim was feeding her his meat. She sucked like a mad woman as John
stimulated her from behind.
I glanced at Cheryl and she was taking it in the ass from Ted. She was
on her belly and her ass was sticking up high in the air. Ted being very
athletic was standing over Cheryl pressing his cock down into her rectum
and fondling her big tits at the same time. Cheryl was moaning with each
thrust. I watch with satisfaction as she shook with yet another orgasm.
I turned back to look at the beautiful Terry. She had her eyes closed
and her face showed great concentration. Her cute little whimpers
inflamed me and I began to thrust into her pussy with greater force.
Dave recognized what I was doing and joined in. We began to pound the
shit out of this exquisite creature. Man, there is nothing like fucking
a real beauty and watching her writhe in pleasure.
Terry began to shudder through a very noisy orgasm. Jim noticed and
pulled out of Mindy's mouth to put a stop to the noise Terry was
making. Brian replaced Jim by feeding his tool into the voracious
Mindy. Jim walked over and guided Terry's head to his cock. We had
managed to make Terry the first watertight woman of the night. I was
certain that she wouldn't be the only one.
I watched Terry as she pleasured all three of us. The intensity on her
face was total. I knew that she was in sexual heaven. Her pussy muscles
throbbed and vibrated around my cock and it took everything I had to
keep from cumming. Each moment that passed was pure pleasure for me as
she milked my cock. I watched her skillful mouth work over Jim's cock. I
wondered how Dave felt plowing her ass. I'm sure it had to be great.
This fantastic woman was doing a number on all three of us. It was no
wonder that we all entered the final stages just before an orgasm at the
same time. The last thing I heard as I started to cum was, "Hose her
down."
Dave lifted Terry off me as my cum started to squirt. He pulled out
and we both covered her throbbing holes with rope after rope of white
sticky goo. Some of it stayed on Terry and some of it dripped onto my
cock and balls. I also felt something wet on my chest and looked up to
see Jim blowing his load all over Terry's face. What she didn't catch
in her mouth dripped down her chin and onto my chest. When Jim was done,
Terry looked down at me with a smile and drooled the rest of Jim's
spunk out of her mouth and onto my chest. She then rubbed the cream into
my chest with her beautiful tits. Terry looked at me with a lusty
smirk and kissed me passionately. I was so turned on that my cock
lurched into an erection and speared her gooey pussy. For several
moments, while we kissed, I luxuriated in the feel of Terry's
throbbing pussy around my hard cock. I felt like giving it to her again
hard but there were other females in the room and other men that badly
wanted a piece of Terry.
We broke the kiss and smiled at each other. Terry lifted herself off
me and lewdly ran her tongue across my chest collecting a few clumps of
Jim's output on her tongue. She swallowed with great relish. Terry
looked down at my messy cock and pouted, "Did your big old cock get all
gooey?" She added, "Let Terry tidy you up a bit." With that she
slurped every last drop of slimy cum from my cock and balls. Man, what a
terrific lady. Terry sat up, smiled at me then looked for Dave. She
said, "Hey stud, I'm not finished with you." Dave ambled over and
Terry grabbed his cock and stuffed it in her mouth. When she was
finished he was as clean as I was.
After watching Terry's nasty act I took a look around. It was quite a
scene. Most of the action centered around Cheryl. I think John really
had a thing for my wife Mindy. He was still drilling her pussy and she
was not complaining. They were just doing a slow fucking thing and
savoring every minute sensation they felt while touching each other.
Cheryl now had two cocks in her body. She was astride Brian and Ted
was still drilling her ass. I thought it might be nice to make Cheryl
watertight so I got up and stood next to Cheryl. She saw my drooling
cock and honored me by taking it into her mouth. She looked radiant as
the three of us filled her with cock. It was obvious that Cheryl was a
very passionate lady and just loved to be filled with cock. Her joy was
contagious. I found myself thankful for life and the beauty of women.
Again, I played with Cheryl's tremendous tits while she sucked me
expertly. It's hard to describe the pleasure of having your cock deep
sucked and Cheryl was a pro. Brian was feeling no pain, either.
Cheryl's pussy massaged his cock and I knew from the treatment I had
previously gotten from Terry that Brian was struggling to keep from
blowing his load. Meanwhile, Ted had been pounding Cheryl's ass for some
time and it was obvious that he was about gone. Moments later he filled
Cheryl's ass with his cream. After his deposit was complete he struggled
off the bed and sat on the floor for a rest.
Cheryl raised herself into a sitting position on Brian's cock and
began to slam her body down hard onto her man causing his cock to sink
deep into her body. She watched me stroke my cock as she worked on
pounding Brian. I was getting close.
"Hey Cheryl, are you ready to see me cum?" I asked.
"Oh yes sweetie, you know how I love cum," she replied with a seductive
smile. She added, "I want it all over me." Cheryl's lusty look was all
it took. I started the first squirt at her face and after drenching it
moved the next squirts to her wonderful tits and finally I pumped my
last shots at her clit as Brian's cock thrust up into her. The warm
cum on her clit caused her to lurch into an orgasm and the sight of all
the cum dripping off her and onto Brian caused him to go over the
edge. He lifted Cheryl off his cock and began to shoot geysers of fresh
white goo all over Cheryl. I had never seen a guy come as much as
Brian did. Cheryl loved it. The joy on her face was that of a child
prancing around in the rain. Brian added his sperm to mine covering
her face, tits, belly and cute little trim bush. She gave me a wonderful
wet kiss and then leaned down to kiss Brian smearing our cum between
the two of them.
I left Cheryl and Brian to an after fuck cuddle and sat down in an
empty chair to rest. It would take me several minutes to recover after
experiencing the charms of Terry and Cheryl. I looked forward to
cuddling with my wife but right now she was being made watertight by
John, Dave and Jim. Jim was quite a guy. He never seemed to tire. I
looked over and was amused to see Terry lying on the floor clenching
Ted's head between her long beautiful legs. He was going to town on her
sopping pussy and she was moaning softly.
I turned to see Mindy moan loudly as another orgasm overtook her. Dave
was lying on his back on the bed. Mindy was sitting on Dave with her
back to him and his cock was buried in her ass. John was kneeling in
front of her pistoning his cock into her very red and very wet pussy.
Jim was pumping her mouth with his cock. Each thrust into Mindy caused
her big tits to roll around on her chest. I love to watch those gorgeous
tits of hers bouncing around. I was hoping that Jim would hose those
beautiful babies down. Lucky for me he must have read my mind. Jim
pulled out of Mindy's mouth and drenched her tits with his third load of
the night. It was just as plentiful as the first. Oh, to be young again.
A minute later John and Dave gave one last thrust and at the same time
dump theirs loads into my wife. Mindy shuddered with another orgasm.
Once they had pumped all they had into Mindy and she had come down from
her high, she laid back on Dave and rested.
John pulled out of Mindy and walked around and kissed her passionately.
Finally he broke the kiss and said, "You are one hot fuck, Mindy. Thanks
for the best night of my life."
Mindy smiled coyly and said, "Why thank you John. I just love that big
thick cock of yours. I think my pussy is going to miss it very much."
John found a chair, sat down to rest and said, "Baby, I'll gladly fill
it anytime you want. All you have to do is ask."
Dave rolled Mindy onto her side so that he could kiss her. They cuddled
for several minutes in the afterglow of sex.
Things were heating up on the other side of the room on the floor.
Terry and Ted were ugly to ugly and giving it to each other pretty
hard. The sight brought John to attention again and he decided to join
in. The three of them moved to the bed that Mindy and Dave had vacated
and soon had a nice rhythm going. John was in Terry's ass and Ted was
filling her pretty pussy.
I glanced over to see what Cheryl was doing and was shocked to see my
wife Mindy working on her pussy as Cheryl reciprocated. I had never
known the girls to express an interest in girl/girl activities but I
guess the heat of the moment inspired them to try it. They seem to be
enjoying themselves greatly at the moment as they worked to clean each
other up. They had each been covered with cum and they worked feverishly
to remove each remnant that they could find. From time to time, one of
them would find a hot spot and the other would moan with delight.
I settled down to watch my pretty wife work on Cheryl's cute hole and
Brian and Dave watched Cheryl work on Mindy's cute hole. After
experiencing Cheryl's gorgeous pussy and having a lifetime of experience
with my wife's pretty pussy, I knew that both ladies were enjoying
themselves. It was a thing of beauty. The girls made slurping sounds and
more often than not made whimpering sounds as a sensitive bit of flesh
was stimulated. After about fifteen minutes, the girls were free of male
seed. I said, "I see that you two have cleaned each other up nicely. I'm
afraid we'll just have to work on getting you all dirty again."
"I think that is a great idea," said Cheryl. Mindy nodded in agreement.
Brian and I paired up on Mindy and Dave and Jim paired up on Cheryl.
John and Ted were already making Terry moan. We stayed this way for
about ten minutes and then switched. I got my first chance to fuck
Cheryl's pussy as Brian worked her mouth. John plowed Mindy's ass
while Ted filled her mouth. Dave got to ease into his Terry's lovely
ass while she sucked Jim's cock. Cheryl requested that all cum be shot
all over her body. Mindy and Terry wanted the same thing. One by one
we finished off by dumping our loads onto the lady that we were with.
Once every one was finished the girls got up and got together to lick
the clumps and blobs off each other's body. Wow, that was hot. Each
delicate creature was tenderly and lovingly licking and nibbling each
other clean.
After the girl's show, John, Ted and Jim thanked the girls with a kiss
and left. Each agreed that it had been an experience of a lifetime. I
had to agree. The beauty of it was that one of the ladies was my
beautiful wife and I would be able to have her each and every day. I'm
sure Brian and Dave felt the same way. The six of us talked for a
while and rested. I think we were all exhausted. Finally we headed off
to bed. As tired as Mindy and I were, the first thing I did after we a
had turned out the light was to cuddle against my precious wife and
slide yet another hard on into her well-used pussy from behind. She
moaned with approval. We fell asleep coupled like that.
An hour later I felt the bed shake and looked up to see Mindy talking to
Cheryl. I couldn't make out what she was saying but Mindy soon got out
of bed and Cheryl crawled in. Evidently the girls had agreed to a little
mate swapping. Cheryl cuddled against me and said, "Hi baby, I know you
are probably worn out, but I thought it might be fun to cuddle with you
for a while. I told Mindy to go and snuggle with Brian. I know they
both will enjoy that."
Cheryl was right about me being tired. I was tired but not that tired. I
rolled on top of my beautiful friend and pushed by hard cock deep into
her. We fucked until the light shined through the window. It was long
and slow and loving. Neither of us orgasmed but we simply enjoyed the
slow stimulation. I love my wife totally and I had grown very fond of
Cheryl. Cheryl would never replace my wife but it was fun to cuddle with
a different woman. To feel her small little body next to mine. To enjoy
the pressure of her large breasts against my chest. To feel the touch of
her lips against mine and her scent and her taste. She was wonderful.
As a thin shaft of light from between the curtains struggled to
illuminate the room I began to increase my thrusts into Cheryl. She
looked deeply into my eyes. The only sound she made was a low hum in her
throat which peaked with each thrust I made. I thought of our wonderful
time together. I gazed at her beautiful face. Our passion increased
until we both climaxed at the same time. We held each other in a death
lock. Cheryl's mouth was open and her eyes were wide. After the crest of
my orgasm I began to pulse my seed into Cheryl's pussy. With each blast
her eyes widened. It was amazing to watch her sense my ejaculation. When
the last of my juice had filled her womb, her eyes brimmed over slightly
with tears indicating that I had filled her.
I hoped that Brian was having an equally wonderful time with my
precious lady. I reminded myself to thank him for allowing me to
experience his precious lady in such an intimate way. As it turned out I
did and so did he.
OOO
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Without further ado, the story. Gather 'round, dear friends...
I promised myself it would never get like this. I had seen them, the
obsessed ones, and I knew that they were weak, they were prisoners of
something they had no control over, they were held by their own minds in
a jail of the mind, of the spirit. So I would smile and thank my luck
that I was not in their situation.
And yet she lives but a few meters away...
Yes, orginally I was untouched. Held apart from the rest by force of
will, slip of the tounge, and roll of the die, I was allowed a space to
observe quietly, sneering at the animals who paraded before me, as if I
sat over Zeus' chess board on Olympus and applauded him as he made each
move.
But all that has changed...
THE FIRST FANTASY: SUNBEAM
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THE FIRST FANTASY: SUNBEAM
Nothing can compare to the warmth of a sunbeam in the late
morning. There is a special time beneath each window in which the golden-
eyed sun is aligned just right in front of the window, the time, the
shading, the temperature, the currents of the air combine in a symphony
that is the simple pleasure of a sunbeam. I begin to drift out of my
dreams of you, the warm, downy covers wrapped in my face and held tight,
their softness surrounding me like a cloud. The first groggy thoughts
have yet to be formed and there is the special stage at which the dream
is maintained in reality. I fumble, move my arm slightly, and then I feel
it.
Gently, the sunbeam warms me and I smile, my eyes still closed as
if in higher appreciation of this shaft of light, like a cat being
stroked. I almost purr at the nigh-godlike combination of a comfortable
bed, soft covers, and the sunbeam on me. As it comforts me it gently
wakes me, not with the harshness of dawn, not with the dampness, the bone-
numbing dew, the stiffening cold, but with the gentle warmth that only
that great furnace in the sky could provide. I slowly become more aware,
and open my eyes.
And you are there, your arms wrapped around me in your sleep, your
face but an inch from my shoulder, your soft breath upon my naked skin
like a zephyr from out of the warm southern climes. You look like I must
have just now, the sunbeam lighting your face better than a spotlight ever
could, the slats of the window not marring, but accenting your face with
hints of shadow. I cannot help myself. Your gentle smile, the contented-
ness on your face as you sleep in my arms, it all forces me to touch you,
to see if you are real.
I run my hand along your shoulder, gently trailing the subtle form,
as if carved from alabaster and alloyed with gold, it is, smoother than
the seas of the Mediterranean and a thousand times as lovely. I draw an
imaginary line with my finger, slowly tracing it up along your collarbone,
up your silken neck that gracefully aligns your head where it lays on my
shoulder. I admire your face, relaxed as it is, fresh without the
stresses of the day, the makeup that can only dim your angelic beauty.
Instead, it is lost in dreams, I know not of what. But wherever you are
you are happy and your face forms a work of art like it always does, the
gentle arch of your eyebrow, the sylphlike ears, the rounded, graceful
curve of your chin. I touch you to remind myself you are real. I touch you
to further connect myself with you, to bond to you. Each touch is another
step towards understanding your soul.
You awake, lost for a moment as the transition of worlds takes
place, and then you look up at me, your angelic, almost almond-shaped eyes
glittering with the light of a hundred emeralds under the full moon. You
smile, and your smile is the stars, the stars I pointed out to you that
night we sat in the grass and I showed you Orion, the Great Hunter, and
Sagittarius, and Casseopoeia, and the Zodiac, and then we made love to the
sound of the crickets chirping and the wind gently blowing through
treetops.
We kiss gently, your full lips lingering upon mine, your tousled
hair brushing my cheek as you smile again, sleepily, and I hold you close
to me. We entwine our legs together and kiss again, and the look in your
eyes cannot be anything but something I can never hope to understand, I
can see the way you look at me, trusting, caring, close.
And we lay there, in each other's arms, together for eternity as
the sunbeam warms the room and the Sunday morning outside continues
without us.
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The story you have all been waiting so long for, on the edges of your
seats, I am sure. :)
THE FIRST FANTASY: SUNBEAM
Nothing can compare to the warmth of a sunbeam in the late
morning. There is a special time beneath each window in which the golden-
eyed sun is aligned just right in front of the window, the time, the
shading, the temperature, the currents of the air combine in a symphony
that is the simple pleasure of a sunbeam. I begin to drift out of my
dreams of you, the warm, downy covers wrapped in my face and held tight,
their softness surrounding me like a cloud. The first groggy thoughts
have yet to be formed and there is the special stage at which the dream
is maintained in reality. I fumble, move my arm slightly, and then I feel
it.
Gently, the sunbeam warms me and I smile, my eyes still closed as
if in higher appreciation of this shaft of light, like a cat being
stroked. I almost purr at the nigh-godlike combination of a comfortable
bed, soft covers, and the sunbeam on me. As it comforts me it gently
wakes me, not with the harshness of dawn, not with the dampness, the bone-
numbing dew, the stiffening cold, but with the gentle warmth that only
that great furnace in the sky could provide. I slowly become more aware,
and open my eyes.
And you are there, your arms wrapped around me in your sleep, your
face but an inch from my shoulder, your soft breath upon my naked skin
like a zephyr from out of the warm southern climes. You look like I must
have just now, the sunbeam lighting your face better than a spotlight ever
could, the slats of the window not marring, but accenting your face with
hints of shadow. I cannot help myself. Your gentle smile, the contented-
ness on your face as you sleep in my arms, it all forces me to touch you,
to see if you are real.
I run my hand along your shoulder, gently trailing the subtle form,
as if carved from alabaster and alloyed with gold, it is, smoother than
the seas of the Mediterranean and a thousand times as lovely. I draw an
imaginary line with my finger, slowly tracing it up along your collarbone,
up your silken neck that gracefully aligns your head where it lays on my
shoulder. I admire your face, relaxed as it is, fresh without the
stresses of the day, the makeup that can only dim your angelic beauty.
Instead, it is lost in dreams, I know not of what. But wherever you are
you are happy and your face forms a work of art like it always does, the
gentle arch of your eyebrow, the sylphlike ears, the rounded, graceful
curve of your chin. I touch you to remind myself you are real. I touch you
to further connect myself with you, to bond to you. Each touch is another
step towards understanding your soul.
You awake, lost for a moment as the transition of worlds takes
place, and then you look up at me, your angelic, almost almond-shaped eyes
glittering with the light of a hundred emeralds under the full moon. You
smile, and your smile is the stars, the stars I pointed out to you that
night we sat in the grass and I showed you Orion, the Great Hunter, and
Sagittarius, and Casseopoeia, and the Zodiac, and then we made love to the
sound of the crickets chirping and the wind gently blowing through
treetops.
We kiss gently, your full lips lingering upon mine, your tousled
hair brushing my cheek as you smile again, sleepily, and I hold you close
to me. We entwine our legs together and kiss again, and the look in your
eyes cannot be anything but something I can never hope to understand, I
can see the way you look at me, trusting, caring, close.
And we lay there, in each other's arms, together for eternity as
the sunbeam warms the room and the Sunday morning outside continues
without us.
Thank you for your time, dear reader. Until we meet again, may those you
love, love you.
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