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By Mistral Wind
Today is the date of Greg and Susan's party. After that fabulous swinging weekend we spent with them, I could not wait for tonight. I recalled Greg, that lean, tall, fit man, and his energy and sense of humor. He could look into my eyes and show his lust and wanting to fuck me there and then. Susan had a thing for Tim, who always loved bubbly red-blondes. They gravitated to each other, and I never felt threatened since I knew it was just sex and passion that was the draw.
Susan and I are bi; we enjoyed getting together. There is nothing finer for an aroused woman than to go down on a beautiful pussy belonging to a girlfriend you fancy. Susan has a distinct scent, smell, and taste that I adore. I loved how the wetness spread so quickly, and her clit became a hard lump just above the inner lips.
Anticipating tonight was making me wet. My slit was sensitive and needy, so I felt between my legs while working on my PC. Clitty was jumpy; she wanted to have some attention right away. It was lunchtime, and I was alone in an empty office, so I slid my thong to one side and slowly worked a finger around my love button. My bottom slid around the chair while I got hotter and hotter. I closed my eyes to imagine Greg had just slid that wonderful cock deep inside me and was starting to move in and out slowly. Two fingers, then three fingers, then four fingers. I was crashing about on the seat, nearly ready to explode.
Just then, I heard a commotion up front. Damnit, I had let time slip away from me! The guys were coming back from lunch now, so there was no finishing what I had started. My pussy cried tears at that. This I knew because when I went for my mid-afternoon wee, my poor panties were so wet I just took them off and stuffed them in my purse.
I finished work early and sped home for a shower and a shave. I was hot to trot tonight, and Tim said he would follow later, and we would leave at 5:00 to get there about 7:00 p.m.
In the shower, I shaved my pussy bare. Rubbing some moisturizer in afterward, my lovely kitty started to tingle again. I gently fingered myself and twisted my nipple when I heard the bathroom door open. Tim walked in all smiles and shed his clothes as fast as he could. That cock was semi-hard, and he was still sweaty from the day. I knelt, sucked the strong-tasting male penis into my mouth, and worked him hard. He grabbed my hair a little roughly, pulling me up. I jumped and locked my legs around his waist, and that gorgeous cock slid in. My weight drove it deep, pushing hard against my cervix. In my state of mind, the pain reminded me I was a woman and had what all women wanted, a hard cock filling her pussy deep.
Tim came quite quickly. The surprise of finding me in the shower playing with myself must have got him horny. To make up for leaving me high and dry, he knelt before me and licked me silly. Another orgasm crashed through me when he used his fingers to spread my lips, opening my hole and dumping his freshly-deposited semen right onto his tongue. We finished the shower and dived into bed for a rest before the fun started.
The theme for the party was "An Officer or a Gentleman." Tim had borrowed his friend's old uniform. He looked stunning. I sorted through the shortlist of clothes and chose a long floaty blue silk summer dress I bought in India. It was the color of a fine Ceylon Sapphire, that deep rich blue. I thought to wear absolutely nothing underneath this time as we were planning serious sex tonight. The only drawback is if I get very wet and sit down, you can tell from behind. I had been in a high state of arousal all day, so I put on a micro thong to keep me tidy until we shed all at the party.
In the car, we were quiet, savoring the expectation of a wild and sexy night together with our friends. Tim turned into the drive and slowly approached the house. It looked magnificent, all the outside lights on and music booming from inside. This is going to be some party!
Greg and Susan welcomed us with a drink and a big kiss. As Greg swept me into his arms, a hand gently probed the crack of my bottom through the dress. Susan laughed and said, "Greg has had a hard-on all day thinking about you, Mistral." I broke free and moved to one side to hug Susan and discretely slid my hand down her waistband to a bare pussy, which was very wet with anticipation. "You have been thinking about Tim inside you! You randy cow!" We laughed and joined the men.
Jon, Greg's son, was standing in the foyer with Penny, his girlfriend. They came up to greet us, and it was kisses all around again. I looked into the main reception room. Standing in the center was a man about 6' 5" inches wearing a Hussars uniform complete with his saber. I loved the tight white trousers with a good bulge. What a fit stud. Mmmmm, I will have him tonight. Men in various uniforms were all around the room, making me horny. Jon whisked me into another room, where a young rock band was playing. I cuddled up to Jon, and we danced at about one-tenth the pace the music was running.
The party had started with a strange expectant air about it. The elegantly dressed were flirting and dancing, but nothing was kicking off. An hour passed, more champagne was drunk, and the noise level rose but still no wild sex party. What was happening? By now, we must have had 25 to 30 couples arrive and were mingling politely. Susan and Greg stood at the top of their beautiful winding staircase and called down to all. "Tonight, we have an "Officer and a Gentleman" as our theme. The ladies will be their treasures and must be won by a wager or being lucky in cards or on the upstairs casino tables! Follow us and be ready to play!"
Everyone trooped elegantly up the stairs into the large casino, where roulette, poker, dice, pool, and blackjack tables were waiting. The women accompanied their men, sitting demurely beside them. I looked at one of the roulette tables, then realized that it was at least three times the size of a typical roulette wheel without a center pillar. A blonde with enormous tits falling out of her low front scrambled up onto the table onto her back and spread herself wide open. Her man sporting a naval uniform, called out, "Last bets, please, whoever ends up opposite her cunt wins her!"
She spun around a few laps, giggling, allowing her legs to open, exposing a delicious unshaven pussy. The wheel stopped opposite a Colonel. He was dark, almost Greek or Spanish, slim as a rake, and tall. His partner was dark, velvety skin and plump but shapely. He approached the girl on the wheel and gently pulled her to the table's edge. He nuzzled his mouth between her open legs, and his tongue started working instantly, flicking at her clit. She pulled her nipples and moaned gently, then sank back onto the table, abandoning herself to the pleasure. He opened her up and rested her legs on his shoulders, making her arch her back. A finger slid into the crease of her bottom and fingered her rosebud anus. His tongue followed, and she jerked in shock and pleasure when he licked her anus hard. "Rude basted, like it dirty, do you?" she sighed, "make me cum, then fuck me up my arse!"
Colonel's partner watched intently, one hand inside her waistband, feeling a wet pussy heat up quickly. She started pulling open her man's uniform, exposing a hard chest. Then, out came 9 inches of circumcised heaven, which was getting harder by the second. Colonel's partner, Mandy, pushed the front of her dress down, exposing two magnificent breasts with the biggest nipples I had ever seen. They must have been a 42 DD but were firm and bouncy, natural, not a silicon job; I was dying to get my hands on them!
The naval man was round in a flash and scooped her into his arms. She smiled and threw her head back, laughing as he was diving into her breasts, slurping around those incredible nipples, making them very wet and slippery. A hand scooped up her skirt, exposing a naked rear end that was shapely but buxom. Mandy was a size 16, very firm and voluptuous, with fantastic velvet cream skin. Her pussy was framed in the most beautiful carrot-red hair, matching her head.
Naval manhandled her pussy, pulling apart the outer lips and exposing a wet slit that was deep red from her arousal. The clit was like a mini penis standing up tall and proud. A thumb brushed the knob, and she shuddered, thrusting hard against his hand. The busty blonde was now on her yummy bottom over the edge of the roulette table with Colonel fucking hard into her arse. She moaned and thrashed into her second orgasm as he pushed in deep, shuddering as he pumped her full of his fluid, and they collapsed onto the floor together. As he pulled out, she bent over and sucked him clean, licking off her pussy juice and spunk with relish.
The naval man (Colin) was now getting Mandy's full attention as she was on her knees, sucking hard on his penis. At the same time, she fingered herself, blatantly masturbating in front of the horny men around the table. Tim looked again and said, "What an arse she has. I will fuck her senseless right now, bet or no bet!"
He came up behind her, dropped his pants, and, stroking his rock-hard cock, slid it into a squelching dripping cunt. Mandy giggled and thrust back, unaware of who was inside her. Lust had taken over, and sexual gratification was needed.
I watched and walked over to Colin and pushed him back quite hard. He fell back with Mandy still attached to his cock and Tim inside Mandy. I squatted down onto his face, and he licked frantically at my slit. I opened the outer lips and slid my crack up and down his face in time to the licking. His tongue was murdering my clit, driving me over the edge.
Strong hands lifted me off Colin and turned me around so I faced his feet. He plopped me back down onto Colin's face and bent forward, exposing my cunt. A huge cock probed my crack a second later, trying to negotiate the opening, and I reached behind and pushed it inside me. He thrust hard and slammed into my cervix. I gasped with the stab of pain, and then it slid deep into my body. I loved the penetration, hard and rough, demanding and desiring me.
We rocked together, speeding up. After about 30 seconds, he clutched my breasts, pulled me back into him, and emptied a tremendous amount of semen into my rampant pussy. He pulled out before he had finished pumping me full, and the dribbling end was into Colin's open mouth. Colin sucked him clean. I was lying almost on Mandy's back, and Tim was still thrusting into her. With a grimace, he pulled out and leaned over her, splashing semen all over her back. I reached forward and scooped it up, rubbing it into my face and tongue. I love the salty taste of a good man!
We all laughingly untangled ourselves. Tim and I shed all our clothes and left them in a bundle by the table. By now, the gambling had stopped, and couples were fucking frantically in groups. I looked down at Tim's cock, which was quite red from its exertions.
"She was surprisingly tight for such a big bouncy arse and really could use her pelvic floor to wank me off inside her. Delicious!" an enthused Tim exclaimed.
We settled down on the floor. Tim turned me around to stroke my back and gently ran his tongue down my tummy. I pushed my head into his lap by turning into a head-to-toe position. His hands were gentle and caring, the love flowed through his fingers, and he started to work his cock into my mouth. I could taste Mandy's female juices mixed with salty semen. He was less than half-hard, but I felt his cock perk up with pleasure. Tim opened my legs and probed gently into the perfumed garden with his tongue. The gentle, loving way was turning me on more than ever. We worked together gently, savoring the feelings and taking time to pleasure each other. Like a couple of teenagers in a parked automobile, we smooched, cuddled, and 69'd.
Tim was returning to full hardness and was thrusting into my face with passion while rubbing my clit silly with his tongue and fingering my anus. A finger up my cunt, tongue on my clit, then another finger pushed deep inside my bottom. A thought flashed into my head. Could I take two cocks up my arse and one in my pussy? Maybe tonight is the night to try! I have often had one in each hole, which is yummy!
I felt Tim about to unload again and squeezed firmly on his testicles to stop the ejaculation. He winced a bit as I was too rough, making him wilt just a little. To make it up to him, I slid my fingers between the crack of his bottom and penetrated his anus. Feeling deep inside, I found his prostate. Massaging gently, his penis stiffened and pumped my mouth full again. I followed him over the edge a second later. My cunt gushed a mixture of pussy juice and semen into his face as I orgasmed.
"Fancy a sauna?" Tim asked kindly. "Yes, and a swim," I replied. "I am refreshing my body so I can really get the night on!"
We strolled into a very crowded sauna. I don't know how couples have the energy to fuck hard in these temperatures. They were spread all over on towels as the floor was far too hot, and all the benches were full. We found a small corner away from the groups and chilled out for a while, savoring the frantic hot action around us. Greg and Susan appeared from a corner dripping with sweat. Greg called, "Let's get a swim and cool down. You two coming?"
I was over there in a flash. Susan had small bite marks on her breasts and thighs, and she saw me looking and smiled. "I tried some S&M tonight, yummy. The pain made for a wonderful hard fuck and a massive cum. The only problem is I can't swim naked with the family when they come next week without answering a load of questions!"
"Was it a couple of men that did that?" I asked. "Two girls," Susan replied. "One had an enormous strap-on with a vibrator inside, so my cunt is as sore as my arse. I need Tim's sweet cock to spunk inside and cool me down."
The four of us slipped into the cool pool and glided naked through the water, splashing and laughing as we played like seals - no heavy sex this time, just playing fun between friends. I grabbed Tim's wrist and squinted at his Rolex; 1:55 a.m. It had been a heavy night. I glided over to Greg and cuddled onto his lap in the cool water, straddling him, wrapping my legs around his waist, and facing him. Greg turned to face Tim and Susan, who were mingling, entwining arms, legs, and bodies. Greg said softly into my ear, "Watch them. They are very close and have an affinity together. Do you think we should worry?"
"Jealousy, Greg?" I scolded. "That's not like you. I know Tim fancies Susan like mad and lusts after her. Yes, they are in lust, but not in love. I know Susan loves you to bits and Tim likewise to me. I don't ever worry about Tim. Sex is fun. Swinging is fun sex with your friends fulfilling all your fantasies."
"So I am worrying for nothing as Susan went hell for leather tonight?" Greg came back.
"Yes, you lovely man, I explained. "Her soul and her pussy belong to you and you alone. She loves to fuck Tim but loves you totally. Now, take me upstairs to bed and fuck me to sleep. Bring Susan and Tim with us so we can all sleep together in that marvelous massive bed, wake up in the middle of the night, fuck again, then sleep again. That is what I want now."
During the night, I remember waking with a tongue on my pussy, a cock in my mouth, a cock inside my pussy, and female hands all over my body. Paradise does not come any better! Breakfast was postponed until 12:30 the next day. We all ate with lusty appetites while chattering about what next weekend's swinger party would be like!
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By Mistral Wind
I had been planning this event for more than six months. I wanted it to be a time to remember. My lady and I had just settled into our suite in Las Vegas. We were hungry from the long flight, and decided to order up room service. It arrived in relatively quick time; we both seemed to be licking our lips as the bellhop spread out the food onto the dining table.
As we were enjoying our meal, Wendy spotted a large colourful card next to the flowers that were in the center of the table. What is this she gasped, reaching for it and looking at me as if I knew what it was. “What does it say Baby? Read it.”
“It’s and invitation of some kind.” She opened it up and began to read:
Congratulations. You along with only a few other Guests are invited to a private costume Halloween Event tonight. You do not want to miss this once in a lifetime offer. We hope to see you.
Where VIPs ballroom
Time: 8Pm - ?
RSVP. 666-6969 Ex 6969
If you would like more information. Please dial the ext number and Penny will gladly assist with all the details. If you decide not to attend please discard the card. Offer only applies to the two of you.
“We’ll I am curious,” said Wendy. “I am not going to miss this.”
She got up and headed to the phone. “Baby,” I said as I cut her off, “why don’t you go get in that huge bathtub and let me RSVP. I will come and fill you in as soon as I hang up.”
I picked up the phone and gave her ass a soft swat as she headed toward the other room. I then dialed the number and spoke with Penny, soon as I heard the bath water running. I then asked if every thing was in place like I had planned. I told her to send up our costumes along with the two people I hired to do the hair and make-up in about a half hour.
I fixed us a couple of Margarita from the bar, making them good and strong to get things going. Then I went into the bathroom, handed one to Wendy and set the other down, while I removed my clothes and climbed into the bath. This tub was more like a small indoor pool than a bathtub, filled with bubbles. Wendy was about to bust with anticipation.
“Come on Robert. What’s the scoop?”
I told her that it was a private party, put on by the hotel and that our costumes were going to be delivered in a short while, along with stylists and make-up artists, compliments of the hotel as well.
Wendy was so excited she tipped her drink and did not stop until it was empty. I moved over to her side of the tub and pulled her into me. I began to kiss her.
As she melted into me, I moved my hand across her breasts. Her nipples were stiffening under my touch. She moaned softly. As I pressed my growing cock to her thigh, Wendy put her hand around my tool and began to slowly massage me. I lifted her to the edge of the tub, leaning her back up to the wall. Breaking our kiss, I moved down her chest. Wendy’s breasts are not large. They are the perfect size to suck.
I took one of her breasts into my mouth and softly bit on her stiff nipple, then moved to the other. I moved her legs apart and slid my head between them. Her Pussy was clean-shaven. I parted her lips with my tongue, licking her clit before I pushed my tongue inside her sweet pussy. That was all it took and she shuddered and called out that she was cumming; her voice echoing in the room.
There was a knock at our door. Lifting myself up I pressed Wendy to the wall, holding my cock in my other hand. She said I should stop and get the door, but instead, I plunged my cock inside her juiced up hole. Letting her feel my thick eight inches inside her before slipping it out, she now wanted to have more. I reached for a towel before stepping out of the bath. I loved teasing her. It seemed to help her lose her inhibitions a little more. This was one of those times that I did not want her to hold back. I wrapped the towel around me and answered the door.
At the door were Sharon and Andrew. They were here to fit our costumes and do make up and hair. I invited them in and let them get set up. I then took them into the bathroom and introduced them to Wendy. I left them alone and went to fix a couple more cocktails. When I returned, I handed Wendy hers.
“Look Robert, I’m going as a she devil,” she said as Andrew showed off her outfit. “So come on Baby let’s get cracking.”
Wendy stood up with a big smile. “Andrew I’m all yours. Do with me as you wish.”
Andrew’s turned very red, as he and Sharon began to dry Wendy’s body. I also noticed that he was sporting a bulge in his shorts.
“Why don’t I get started on your fittings first. Andrew will then do your make-up,” Sharon explained.
Andrew went to get his make up cart prepared. I watched as Sharon dressed Wendy. She began with this red glitter lotion; rubbing it all over Wendy’s body. Watching this my cock sprang back to life.
“Sharon you have a very gentle touch,” Wendy stated looking toward me with her eyes filled with lust.
Sharon handed her a bright red thong, then a small lacy bra that did nothing but look hot. The sheer material that covered her breast seemed to almost help her nipples stand out more than they had. Wendy turned to face me and the thong had the same effect. Sharon put a nylon short skirt and a sleeveless blouse made of the same material on Wendy. These were red with a tint of black on them, which did not cover much.
“Ok, that is all I want to dress you in for now. Andrew should be ready for you,” Sharon told her. “I will finish you up when he is done.”
Wendy sashayed past me with a devilish smile. “Think you can keep your hands to yourself?” She blew me a kiss, quickly turned and left the room.
Before too long, we were both in Costume. I was Count Dracula, sporting a black Tuxedo and cape. My hair was slicked back and I was wearing pale white make up on my face, along with fangs.
Wendy had her hair frosted in red tint, with two little horns on her head. Her make up was done up so well that I would have not recognized her if I did not know it was her. Sharon completed her outfit with about a dozen red and black scarves hanging off her to attempt to cover her nakedness. She had a cape that was black and red trimmed and of course a devil’s tail to top it off. We looked great. I tipped Sharon and Andrew. We finished our third Margarita Sharon put on our masks and headed to the ballroom.
We arrived a little before nine o’clock. The werewolf at the door checked our invitations, then checked out Wendy’s Costume and held the door. Once inside the room was dark and smoky. It was decorated very creepy with spider webs and coffins. We stood at the door, letting our eyes adjust a bit. After a few minutes, a mummy motioned us to follow him, which we did. The mummy led us to a booth in the corner. He asked us if we would like a drink. I ordered two Margarita’s with two shots of Patron.
The DJ started to play some good music, so we got up to dance, while we waited for our drinks. Wendy, you could tell by her dance moves, was not holding back. We danced two songs, then made our way back to our booth. As we did the DJ made a comment about Wendy, saying that the Devil was in the house and if that was what hell was like, he wanted to sign him up.
We finished our shots and slowly sipped our drinks. We danced a few more songs, each time getting much bolder with our moves. Other people joined us. This time on our way back to the table Wendy asked if I would walk her to the ladies’ room. She told me not to wait, she would find her way back.
She leaned into me really close and asked, “Am I crazy or are there a lot of Count Dracula’s at this party?”
“No you’re not crazy. All the men are dressed as Count Dracula,” I replied.
I was only a few steps from my table when these two Witches asked for a dance. Before I could say yes or no, they were walking me to the dance floor. They appeared to have very sexy bodies as they rubbed on me and into me. One of them reached between my legs and rubbed my cock. It would have been arousing, but they were fucking ugly ass witches! They looked great from the neck down. They were great dancers as well.
The song ended followed by another. I tried to leave but they had me cornered. One of them whispered in my ear, but I didn’t hear her words; then the other pointed. I looked in that direction and saw Wendy coming out of the bathroom. I watched her as she got to our booth. I saw Count Dracula get up from our booth and motion to the floor.
Wendy turned and stopped. He helped her untie her cape and tossed it in the booth. She was getting uninhibited now. Without the cape and in this light, her out fit was very revealing.
They started to dance right next to the witches and I. Wendy was very sexy in her outfit and her dance moves. The song ended and a slow song came on. The man she was with pulled her into him close. The witches had vanished and I did not want to stand there and stare, so went to a dark corner and watched.
The man had his hands up and under her skirt and was massaging her tight little ass. He slid his finger under her thong rubbing her pussy, very gently. As he did Wendy pushed into his crotch. And nibbled on his neck. The song was ending and I quickly rushed to our booth. I watched the man walk Wendy to the table and then said thanks for the dance. Wendy noticed for the first time that she had not been dancing with me. The look on her face was priceless.
She moved in next to me in the booth. I asked her if she was having a good time dancing with the stranger. She said he was a perfect gentleman. And that he must have liked her outfit because she thought for sure he had a hard on the entire last dance. Then reaching under the table she grabbed a handful of cock.
“Robert I am so fucking horny! Where can we go so you can fill me with this?”
Wendy's eyes again filled with lust and want for my cock. Just then the DJ announced, “For those of you who have not experienced the Haunted Maze; it’s not too late.”
I grabbed Wendy’s hand and pulled her along with me as I made my way to the maze. At the entrance I gave her a kiss and said, “I’ll see you inside. Don’t start without me.”
Then in a cloud of smoke she was gone. I went in another door. This way I could see her on TV monitors as she went through the maze. There she was, moving down a dark hallway. She was calling for me. Suddenly she was pulled into a small room.
It was then she saw Count Dracula. She slapped his arm and yelled, “God damn it Robert!”
There was a blood-curdling scream and she jumped into his arms. Wendy turned back to the sound. Now her ass was toward him. Count Dracula used this to his advantage. He put one hand up her skirt and under her thong.
“Robert! Ohhhhhhhh Robert,” Wendy moaned as he slipped a finger inside her wet pussy.
She began to hump his hand as count Dracula finger fucked her. She pulled a handful of the scarves off the front of her outfit and tossed them to the floor. He took his free hand and pinched her stiff nipples, making Wendy cum instantly. He removed his hand and quickly disappeared behind the hidden door.
“Robert . . . Robert,” Wendy called. Through the door a hand grabbed her and pulled her back to the hall she was in before. It was a witch. She moved toward Wendy and then turned moving down the hallway. When she turned the corner she fell into the arms of Count Dracula.
“Robert, stop doing that,” she said.
Then in a cloud of smoke they fell through the floor and down a slide. They came out in a room that had a couch in the corner. Dracula led her to the couch, pushing her down on it. Then he undid his pants and pulled out his cock, putting it to her lips. “Ok, just a little kiss though. I don’t want to get caught.”
Wendy took his cock into her mouth, sucking it in deeper and deeper. She pulled away and told him not so hard. Count Dracula dropped to his knees and pulled the scarves that covered the front of her outfit off and tossed them away and parted her legs. Wendy begged him to stop, saying somebody might see them.
The Count pulled her thong to the side and drove his tongue inside her sweet pussy. He was licking and sucking her like a man gone wild and Wendy was responding by fucking his face.
”Oh . . . Robert I’m cummmmming . . . Don’t stop!!” She came wild and hard. The Count then stood up and started to put his tool away,
“Com’on fuck me Robert. Right now . . . please!!” she begged.
Suddenly the sound of people coming down the slide startled her. Looking around Count Dracula was gone again. She walked through the next door and there I was waiting for her. Standing on each side of me were two other Count Draculas.
Confusion in Wendy’s eyes through her mask was evident. Without saying a word I whisked her out onto the dance floor. We started to dance close and as we did I pressed myself into her. With my lips near to her ear I whispered, “Wendy, you are so hot and sexy. I need to have you right here and now.”
Our lips met we shared a deep passionate kiss. Her fire was undeniable. As our kiss ended, she was spun around into the arms of one of the other Count Draculas. They started to kiss each other, before she was yet turned and faced another Count and another deep kiss.
Each time she spun around a scarf was removed and tossed aside. Wendy’s lust, combined with the alcohol, had full control of her. Her desires were not to be denied tonight.
Suddenly the lights went out. The only light that was on was on her. On each side of her a Count held her in place, facing me. Wendy’s eyes were full of lust. I silently began to remove her top and skirt. I caressed her skin up her waist to her breasts. Then removing her bra, I took her breast into my mouth, nibbling on her nipple.
The two Dracula’s removed their clothes leaving only their masks on. They took my wife by the arms and led her onto the stage. Laying her down on her back, all three men stood above her. Three hard cocks pointed down at her.
Wendy, not being shy, took two cocks into her hands gently massaging them while the third man parted her legs. He slid his cock head up and down her moistened pussy lips.
Wendy moaned a wanting moan, as the man moved his head inside her pussy. “That’s what you want.” He teased her with his cock. She started to beg and as she did a cock pushed into her mouth. Wendy took him in, sucking his shaft as deep down her throat as she could.
“Yeah, take that cock in your mouth, you hot sexy, little devil.”
The Count between her legs drove into her deeper now. My wife matched his rhythm, pushing her hips into the cock as she stuffed more cock down her throat.
She was cumming hard as she switched onto my cock now; sucking with a passion I have never felt from her. She was being fucked faster now and sucking faster as well.
Her body stiffened. She began to shake . . . her orgasm getting stronger and lasting longer. Then the cock that had been fucking her pulled out and sprayed his cum onto her belly and breasts.
She let my cock fall from her mouth long enough to beg not to stop fucking her. “Please fuck me,” she begged.
She was then spun around on her knees. Her ass lifted up to meet the next cock, he slammed into her filling her, as the man’s balls slapped against her. He pulled all the way out and slammed back in. Wendy was cumming again. She had a cock in each of her hands as she fucked back to meet him driving the cock that filled her deeper.
She continued to cum. The Count pushed up all the way in her and let his load fill her inside. His limp cock fell out and the two Count Draculas stood at the front of Wendy holding their half limp cocks for her to lick.
I stepped behind Wendy. She was so moist. I let my cock slip up in her pussy getting it good and wet, as Wendy began licking the two cocks; one then the other. I put my cock to her virgin asshole.
She started to speak out, only to have a cock stuffed deep in her mouth. I pushed up into her ass. It was so tight. As I slipped more of my cock into her ass she began to push back. My cock was buried all the way up in her tight ass. I tried but I could not hold on and filled her ass with my cum. Wendy exploded with another orgasm as I did.
She then collapsed. As we finished the room roared with applause. Then faded to silence.
Wendy and I were now left alone. I wrapped her up in my jacket and took her back to our Suite, putting her into bed for the night.
The next morning nothing was said about our adventure. No worries. I got a complete video for later. The dirty little devil does three Draculas . . . wanting to suck more than just blood.
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By Grandoz2002
Let me first start off by describing my hot sexy wife for you. She's 38 years old with a 5'8" curvy build (not fat just curvy). She has blonde hair but her natural color is brunette. She has big beautiful breasts, size 36 D, and they are implants but they feel and look like the real thing. She has beautiful brown eyes and a smile that'll melt your heart, and she has just the right size ass, not too big and not too small. In her spare time she does pin-up modeling for a magazine called Delicious Dolls. She's just beautiful, sexy and smart. The total package.
It all started one even when we were having a Halloween party at the house. She was dressed like a sexy Olive Oyl and I was dressed as Popeye. She wore a skintight red sweater that showed off her curves and beautiful large breasts and a hiked up black skirt with sexy leggings and high heels.
We invited five couples to the party; some were her friends and some were mine. Now you have to know that we never discussed swapping, sharing or threesomes before so this night wasn't planned for anything like that.
My wife was the perfect hostess, making sure everyone had food and liquor and chatting with the guests. She doesn't usually drink very often but this night she was having fun and getting drunk. As the night wore on couples started saying their goodbyes and left. Only one other remained, they were her friends. She worked with the husband of this couple. He was tall, young, well built and handsome. His wife didn't hold a candle next to my wife. She was kind of homely looking or maybe it was because she was dressed as a nun. Either way I was attracted to her but I could tell my wife was attracted to him just by the way she was flirting with him.
We stayed up pretty late drinking, laughing, and talking. I ended up bringing some playing cards out and asked Bob if he played poker. He said yes but usually it's for money and asked me what the stakes are. I told him no money just for fun and he replied that we should bet something. So I jokingly said let's bet our wives clothing and he laughed and said "deal!" The wives weren't too happy about this and honestly neither was I. So we played a few hands and it got boring quickly, even the wives were getting bored. So Bob mentioned the only way to get this party going was to bet clothing, everyone's clothes this time not just the girls. The wives got together and said they'll do it but only down to their underwear. I agreed with the girls. So we started playing all four of us.
A few hands into the game Bob's wife was down to her bra and long skirt, and my wife had her shirt on but her skirt was off so were her high heels and leggings. So pretty much, my wife was sitting there in her panties. I told her if she loses one more hand the game is over because she'll be in her underwear then. She replied she's in it to win it and she won't stop with the bra and panties. Bob's face lit up and he said that a girl have fun. Bob's wife was getting tired and losing interest. She eventually quit the game and sat on the couch and watched tv until she feel asleep. But before she did that we played a couple more hands and Bob lost both hands so he took off his shoes and shirt. He was pretty muscular and tan and my wife noticed that. After that is when Bob's wife went to watch TV.
The very next hand my wife lost so off came the shirt, exposing her tits in her bra. So you gotta imagine my wife being a model, you know she's not wearing no Wal-mart boring bra. She's wearing a nice sexy one that you can just make out the nipples thru it. I looked at Bob and he was just staring at her tits and said "wow I always wonder what they looked like under your work shirt." She laughed and said "if I lose another hand you'll get to see them without the bra on!" because her panties would be the last to go.
A few more hands went by, and by this time Bob's wife is sawing logs on the couch. I'm sitting there in my pants and no shoes or shirt. Bob is sitting there with just his underwear on by now. The very next hand Bob lost again and stood up pulled down his underwear and exposed a large thick dick. I looked at my wife and she was shy to look at first but once she did, she couldn't take her eyes off of it. He sat back down and said game is over, he lost, he's naked. My wife told him to deal again and she'll figure out what he can bet now that he's naked. So Bob dealt the cards, my wife made a comment that she always wondered what he was packing under his work pants. He laughed and said "well now you know".
The next hand my wife lost and off came her bra. She looked at Bob and said "are you ready for this" and took it off exposing her ample breasts. She grabbed them and squeezed them and then she said "deal the cards" so he dealt again. By this time I'm feeling like a third wheel because they just keep talking to each other. I lose the next hand so I end up in my boxers and my wife tells me I'm going to get your dick out too. I laughed and said "we will see".
Next hand my wife lost, she stood up and did a sexy dance while taking off her panties exposing her shaved pussy. Bob was just smiling and shaking his head in disbelief that he finally gets to see my wife naked. The next hand I lost so I end up naked. So now we're all naked and I mentioned what do we do now? My wife said there is still more to bet. I said like what? She said you'll see and told Bob to deal.
That hand my wife lost and I won and Bob had the next best hand so my wife told me since I won I get to make up a bet for her. I told her ok let me think. I didn't want to be too vulgar so I told her that she has to make her tits bounce. She did it and said that was too easy and that we need to be more creative. We agreed to that and Bob dealt the cards.
My wife won that one and I lost. She told me to suck on one of her nipples. She stood up and almost fell over because she was so drunk by this point. I stood up and started sucking on her nipple. She reached down and started stroking my dick. I got embarrassed so I backed off. I didn't want to get hard in front of another man.
By the time we sat back down Bob had the cards dealt already and that hand I lost again and the wife was the winner again. She said "since basically both guys lost I get to make a bet with both of you". She told us we both have to suck on her tits now. She stood up again and Bob jumped up and started sucking on one, but I was kind of hesitant not knowing what to think about this. She reached down and started stroking his big dick as he kept sucking on her tit. I was starting to get aroused with what I was seeing. It surprised me because I thought I would be mad if I ever saw my wife do something like that. So I stood up and started kissing her other breast and she started to jerk me off too. We did this for only a couple minutes and then my wife said let's play because she had a better idea for the next bet.
So we played and Bob won this time I lost. So we were kind of stuck because there ain't no way I'm touching his dick or anything like that. So Bob made a bet that I tell my wife to finger herself for one minute. So I told her "you heard the man, do it." She said she liked where this was going and leaned back and started playing with herself. She was staring at Bob the whole time she did it. Bob said ok times up and my wife gathered herself back up and was ready to play again. She mentioned she was so wet right now and she wants to do that again.
Next hand Bob won again and my wife lost this time. So Bob told her to play with herself for five minutes this time. So she happily obliged and started fingering herself again. Five minutes went by and time was up once again. By this time I could tell my wife was pretty horny and all worked up. She won the next hand and Bob lost. She told Bob to come sit by her so he did. She started jerking him off and she told him to finger her. As I'm sitting there watching them, I'm getting the biggest and hardest erection ever. Watching his fingers slide in and out if my wife's pussy and playing with the clit also. She's moaning, he's moaning, and they are staring into each others eyes. She started to stand up and told Bob there's a second part to the bet and for him to follow her and that I can come too.
So we followed her into the other living room and she told me to sit down and watch and that I can't join in because I wasn't the loser. She dropped to her knees and started to suck his huge duck. I started playing with myself at this point watching her go to town on his dick. She was playing with his balls and everything. She looked at me and said I'm going to fuck him and I can stay if I want or leave, the choice was mine. So I stayed.
She made him sit on the couch and she climbed on top and started riding his dick. At first penetration my wife moaned loud because of his huge dick. Started riding it slow at first and then faster and faster. They both came at the same time loudly too. I thought Bob's wife was going to wake up with how loud they were. He came inside her because she told him to and then collapsed on top of him.
The next day the wife told me she was sorry that happened, she was drunk and got horny. I told her it was ok and that I hope it happens again. She was surprised by my reaction and said "really?" I told her hell yeah I can't wait and that was the beginning of our swinger lifestyle.
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