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A few weeks ago, my wife and I went to visit some long time friends. Both of our wives have always liked to have fun, but this time things got more exciting than ever and I saw a kinky side of my wife I’ve never seen and it really turned me on. My wife has a gorgeous body. She is in her early 30’s and is beautiful. She is about 5’4", 135 pounds, dirty blonde hair, great breasts (C cup), plump ass, and her legs look amazing (especially when she’s in heels). She is a great woman and an awesome mom to our kids and I would never worry about her cheating. But I do know she has a kinky, sexy side to her, especially when music and alcohol is involved. Just watching her dance turns me on (and probably every other guy around). And she’s always kind of played it safe until this night. About 10 that night, the ladies had already had a few drinks and brought out the speaker. The girls were grinding on us husbands and from where my buddy was standing, when my wife bent over to grind her ass on me, I know he got a straight show right down her shirt. I knew she knew exactly what she was doing, as I her make eye contact with him as she pushed her ass up against my hard dick. A few minutes later, I was talking with his wife in some causal conversation and I overhear my wife joking with her husband about getting in the pool and jokingly gesturing like she was taking her clothes off and even make a comment about skinny dipping. My buddy and I convinced the girls to head down to the pool. His wife disappeared quickly and came back with a very revealing bathing suit and my wife followed her in her short shorts and tank top down to the pool. His wife got in and my wife, while momentarily hesitant, pulled her pants down, took her shirt off, looked back at her husband and climbed up the ladder to the pool, right in front of him, wearing just her bra and thong. His wife took her top off and had her beasts available for everyone to see. My wife looked at me, I nodded, and she took her bra off and tossed it out of the pool. My buddy caught a glimpse of my wife’s bare breasts and I could see his eyes light up with excitement. Both wives backed up against their husbands in the pool, while giving each of us a nice view of each other’s wife's bare breasts while they both stuck their hands in our pants. I slowly stuck my hand in my wife’s parties and started to rub her pussy. Her friend noticed a look in my wife’s eyes, so she moved closer to her and put her hand on my wife’s breast. I noticed my wife’s hand move over towards her friend's husband, and in both shock and excitement, I knew she had reached for his cock. Her hand stayed under the water for some time. Without missing a beat, positions in the pool switched to my wife being backed up against her husband and his wife and my wife were making out. My wife was pressed up hard against her friend's husband and I knew she could feel his dick pressed up against her ass. I watched as she slipped her hand down into his pants. I watched as her husband's hand bushed against my wife’s bare chest. Positions changed back to each of our wives back with their Husband. My wife pressed up against my dick. She felt my dick with her hand, and knew this was exciting to me. I whispered in her ear to take her panties off, but she was reluctant. I then reached down and slid them off — making it known to everyone she was fully naked. The water was getting cold, so we decided to all get out and head back inside. I watched my buddy watch my wife get out of the pool, completely naked.

James and I were invited to a New Year's Eve party by Lori and Steve, our next-door neighbors, who occasionally swing with us. They wanted us to meet some new friends of theirs, Julie and Chuck. It was cold here in Florida on New Year's Eve, and there were about a dozen other couples already at Julie and Chuck's house and drinking up a storm when we arrived. The house was large, but it was necessary to open up the patio windows to the pool so that some of the overflow crowd could drink out there. This made the house cool inside, but our host laughingly told us that after midnight the party would warm up with some X-rated entertainment. Needless to say that after a couple of hours of drinking and visiting with the other couples, okay, call it flirting with some of them, the appointed hour arrived. By shortly after midnight, most of the couples had gone home, the windows were closed, and the heat turned on. Then Chuck got a porno going on the big screen TV, and it started to get really hot! Most couples started making out on the couches either with their spouse or some other attractive person of the opposite sex. The movie was about interracial sex. There was a lot of hooting about the size of the male equipment. At least until we became aware that one of the couples still in the room was Darius and Kyra, a black couple who nobody wanted to offend. Darius was about 6'4" and 240 pounds, an executive with a local company and a former professional athlete. His wife Kyra was about 5'2' and maybe 120 pounds. On the surface, that made them look like an unlikely couple until you realize that almost everyone is the same size lying down together. James had asked me before if I had ever had a fantasy about sex with a black man, and I told him that I hadn't. However, that wasn't the entire truth. I suspect most white women think about what it would be like to have their pussy filled with a black cock, and the beautiful contrast of black skin on white skin. As the evening wore on, it became apparent that Darius had his eye on me and Kyra seemed to be interested in James. Eventually, I got up the nerve to ask Darius if he and Kyra would like to swap with James and me? He smiled his most handsome smile and jumped at the idea. We retired to one of the many bedrooms in the house. Kyra and James wasted no time getting naked on the king-sized bed where James began to lick and suck on Kyra's neatly shaved pussy. Kyra was a beautiful woman, and I was fascinated by her pussy. Compared to my own, the dark lips opening up to the pinkest of pink inside. Although I consider myself straight, gazing upon Kyra's exotic beauty caused my clit to tingle. After a few seconds of being lost in those thoughts, I knew I had my own lover ready to satisfy all of my needs. James and Kyra had already moved into a 69. They were oblivious to Darius and me, leaving us to get things started ourselves. Darius began to remove my clothes one by one and licking and sucking on my nipples at the same time. He had one hand on my breast and another on my pussy while he was fully dressed. He then picked me up and laid me down on the bed next to James and Kyra and began to take his own clothes off. When he got down to his briefs, I could see that he had some massive equipment there and was ready to use it. He was about 11" long and more than 2" thick, by my best guess. I have born children and taken James's respectable cock countless times, as well as those of even better-endowed lovers. But still, that 11" black cock, as thick as my wrist, made my pussy twitch nervously at what she was being asked to undertake. But, I also felt the warmth of a gush of wetness at the thought of that monster inside me. Likely aware of the difficulty in women taking his size, Darius didn't stick it in me right away but began to kiss, lick and suck on my vagina with a lot of emphasis on my clit. By now, I was begging to be fucked by that stud, but he had other ideas. Meanwhile, Kyra looked over at us and commented that her man obviously liked eating that white pussy, maybe more than her black pussy. I wasn't sure how to take that. Then she smiled and giggled, and I knew she was just teasing me. Her beautiful black pussy was no doubt well-loved and well-licked by Darius. Darius continued his attentions on my pussy. I was trying to get in a position to suck his big dick when he rose up over me, mounting me in such a way that had me pinned to the bed. Darius took his big cock in his hand and rubbed it up and down my slit until the honey was flowing all over my upper thighs. "Please fuck me now," I said, and he was ready and willing. He took his black cock, put about two or three inches in, and then slowly pulled it out until I could adjust to his size. He was very considerate about that and had me in an orgasmic frenzy waiting to get it all. After a few minutes of teasing me with it he slid all 11" home and began to rock the bed with his thrusts. Oh, my God! Even with all the warmup, there was some pain. Still, there was also a deep sexual fulfillment that I had never experienced before. It felt like my entire body was being fucked, not just my pussy. That black cock claimed me as its own to my very core. James and Kyra were now satisfied for the moment. They just laid there and watched as the pounding of cock and pussy sounded very loud in the quiet room. Read what happens next at Cheryl's Second Date With Big Black Cock Darius must have given me four or more orgasms before he shot his load of cum in my vagina. Still, he didn't go soft. He turned me on my side and entered me from the rear in spoon fashion. I jumped when I felt a gentle hand caress my shoulder on its way to my breasts and nipples. It was Kyra reaching over Darius to tweak and pull on my large nipples while her husband fucked me from behind. The unfamiliar but exciting touch of a woman's hands on my body, together with Darius inside me, brought me to a final earth-shattering orgasm. Finally, as my orgasm faded, I realized I was starting to get sore. Darius shot a final load, collapsing beside me while his cock softened but stayed in my pussy. We fell asleep that way, and when morning came, all four of us were still in bed together. We showed, dressed, and went home without getting Darius and Kyra's telephone number, but I'm sure Julie and Chuck could get it for us. In the meantime, I am just waiting to see if Darius calls me in the next few days. So far, I have heard nothing but don't want to be the one that calls him. On the other hand, James is pushing me to call so that the four of us can get together at our house. I'm anxious, but I'm going to wait Darius out. A woman has to remain a little mysterious. Stay tuned.

Notes from my wife: before we were a couple she would have sixsome weekends with friends. Susan writes from 2002: I wanted to get some of this down while it was fresh in my mind. It's important for me to say we always play smart, which means all the intercourse in this story was with condoms. We get together on Saturday morning, just before lunch. If all goes well, at least for the regular foursome, we'll be together through to Monday afternoon. The timing was perfect as everyone: Kate, Tom, Michael, Kevin, and Karen arrive within minutes of each other. I think people arrive punctually for sex :} Kevin and Karen are noticeably excited to be here as they're our invited guests. I can tell they've fantasized about this experience and they're in the moment. A little history about Kevin and Karen. They've been married for five years and wanted to try a threesome and bashfully invited Michael, a longtime friend, to join them. Michael said that he while it sounded fun, he had a better idea. He suggested that if they're truly interested in exploring a fantasy sex life, that they may want to try our foursome for a weekend. Once they started discussing it came up that Karen, besides having two men, also wanted to try sex with a woman. They also liked the idea of a long weekend and not just a couple of hours. When Michael approached us about it we said we agreed, but wanted to get to know these people and we actually had four non-sexual, get-to-know each other dinners over the course of a few weekends. The fifth dinner we discussed what they're hoping for sexually so everyone is on the same page with expectations. So back to the story: I'm serving up hors doeurves, small sandwiches, and wine as lunch. Tom mentions that I'm not in one of my 'outfits' and I explain that this one is subtle and if he's the lucky one he'll find out what a great outfit it is {the skirt is held together with velcro and will fall off me at the slightest encouragement after a button is unfastened}. What's funny about group dynamics is that when you introduce new people, sometimes no one knows who should initiate conversation.....or sex. Karen had a certain fantasy and it should be indulged early so nothing would feel 'forced' later on. I went over to her and said 'take me.' We move over to the couch. I'm sitting on it and Karen moves to kiss me. I'm certain that she's pictured this moment in her mind and I'm just going to let her run with it. We're kissing. Our tongues are sliding over each others as she goes deeper into my mouth. She unbuttons my blouse, opening it and sliding her hands over my bare flesh, then breasts. My eyes closed, I keep drinking her mouth into me, breathing heavier each time she runs her hands over me. Karen then unbuttons the side of my skirt and when she realizes it's held in place with velcro {I made the skirt} she pulls it completely open. I'm now naked now embracing her with my arms and legs. You know how you can have a moment and say the strangest things? I'm running my fingers in her hair, kissing her ear and I whisper, 'Do me Kitten.' I have no idea where that came from. Karen starts running her tongue over my stomach, my fingers still in her hair. I open my eyes and Kevin is disrobing her while she's on all fours. Jeans and panties have been slid off and he's removing her denim blouse. I'm thinking how beautiful her back is when she moves her tongue between my legs, licking me. I arch my back and when I open my eyes, Kevin has his hand between her legs from behind, no doubt with fingers inside her and pumping her. Karen and my eyes make contact and she licks me even faster. I have a Hermann Miller egg chair and Kate's sitting on the arm, slightly behind Tom who's sitting in the chair and she's massaging his chest while they watch. Kevin motions to Michael to come over and my head is swimming with pleasure. I close my eyes, Karen's mouth against my pussy and hands over my breasts. I open my eyes and make eye contact with Karen and smile at her. She kisses my hips and gasps. I could tell she had just felt the head of a cock push into her and upon realizing it wasn't Kevin's, she smiled. She was being fucked by a different man as Kevin watched and it was every bit the turn on she expected it to be. She started pushing back into Michael. She moves to my side and Kevin shifts my body completely on the couch. He's disrobed, and he moves over my body and I embrace and kiss him. For a while we're just 'necking' like teenagers while listening to Karen quickly whisper, 'more, more,' to Michael. Kevin reaches between his legs and starts rubbing the head of his cock against my clitoris. He'll just barely start pushing in and then pulls back to rub me all over again. I climax from just the anticipation and I'm dripping wet and dying when he pushes into me and I wrap my legs around him. He starts pumping me and I come again, my body shuddering from anticipation and build up. I hear Michael come and Karen gasp in near glee. I look over and Kate and Tom are naked and 69ing in my chair. It's a wild sight and I'm thinking, worst case, I re-cover the chair. I'm arched over the couch and I'm getting drilled. I'm drunk with the sex. Kevin is doing me faster and faster and biting my shoulder, I feel his body shake as he comes into me. My body relaxes into his and we embrace on the couch. I look over at Karen and she mouths the words, 'Thank you Susan,' and smiles. So I said, 'Well, that was an icebreaker.' Everyone's laughing and pretty much cleaning up the room and themselves. We're having conversations and exchanging short kisses. I've changed into a military outfit I made from real army surplus, but tailored the pants with ankle high cuffs and made a crop top with a stiffened raised collar. Michael takes one look at it and says, 'Susan please let me invade you' and I reply, 'Later' and smile at him. Conversation turns to a mutual appreciation society of sexual performance. Karen thanking Michael for taking her from behind so well, Kate saying she was so hot from watching my back arched while Kevin rode me slowly that she just had to suck Tom into oblivion. Tom telling Kate he was glad she was watching me. Yadda-yadda-yadda. Kate tells me she thinks Kevin is worth spending some time with. I look over and say to Karen, 'Can we borrow your husband?' Without missing a beat she replies, 'as long as I can borrow these two fun lovers.' Kate and I lead a still naked Kevin off to my bedroom. Kate's just wearing panties and a man's white shirt and once the door closes, she grabs Kevin by the back of his neck with one hand, kissing him and working his cock with the other. They're going at it hot and heavy and they're on the bed. Kevin just moves the fabric of Kate's panties to one side and starts fucking her through her clothes, Kate encouraging more and more out of him. I figure three's a crowd and sit and watch from a padded love seat. My bedroom is very large, about 25 X 25 foot square. The bed and mattress are custom made and sleep four comfortable and I speak from personal experience. When Kate is having great sex she starts cooing and moaning in an incredible way. It's not loud, but it's oh so sensual. It's a huge turn on for the guys and I admit that it makes me lustful too. In fact, it's a motivator for sex, because as long as she's cooing I've never seen Michael or Tom quit pumping her. They say they just can't stop. I've been tempted to record it and figure out the frequency of the tone but never got around to it. It's having the same effect on Kevin now as he's supporting himself with his arms and rocking his cock back and forth into her. I decide if I'm watching this I need some Champagne and get up to go to the kitchen. I walk into the living room and find Karen has not been holding back. She has Michael face up and on his back on the floor. Karen is over Michael's cock and looks up smiling like a tigress over her kill, some cum dripping from her chin and all I can think is, this is wild. She then leans back as Tom enters her from behind. She reaches back, touches his face, and moves up and down on his cock. Tom's cupping her breasts and she's rocking back and forth moving faster and faster on his cock, she leans further back to kiss him; he's stroking her throat as their tongues lick each other and she cries out in climax. I watch and walk past to the kitchen and get a bottle that's been chilling from the refrigerator. So, I'm coming back with champagne. Karen, Michael and Tom are recovering from their excursions into threewayland. I can hear Kate enjoying the thudpucking frenzy of Kevin doing her into oblivion from my bedroom. Walking past Karen, she says, 'Champagne?! Pour some on me!'and all I can think is, 'Who am I to blow against the wind.' Of course you know what this means. I pour Champagne on Karen and Tom starts licking it off her breasts, pour some on Michael and I start licking it off his stomach, pour some on me and Tom is licking my neck. We're drenching ourselves with it and licking each other. What ever happened to wearing a lampshade and drinking champagne out of a women's shoe? This goes on until I need to go back for another bottle. I hand the bottle to Michael and just straddle Tom on the floor and mount him. Michel pours champagne down my back and Karen is lapping it up, even giggling when some gets in her hair. I'm riding Tom and Karen is not missing a beat, sliding her tongue along my spine and nibbling my shoulders. I just relax and lean back into her, riding Tom more slowly and Michael stands in front of me and I take his cock into my mouth. I'm just surrendering myself over to the pure sex of the moment. Karen's rolling my nipples with her fingertips and I'm gasping from quick, sharp shock going through my body with each gentle pinch. We eventually just all fall into a pile together on the floor. The guys are exhausted and will probably need to upgrade their health insurance considering the condition they're in. My head is swimming from the endorphins and Karen's like a puppy looking at us wondering when we can play again. We start to realize that we're sticky from the champagne and not 'sticky' in the good sense of the word. We all take showers and I need a nap. So, I've showered and washed my hair and feel cleaned up. I decide to check on the pair I left some time ago. To think a trip to the refrigerator had me finding myself in a fourway. Kate is still in bed with Kevin. She's now naked and on top, her head resting on his chest. Her eyes are closed and Kevin is still inside her. Very slowly he rolls his hips back, then gently pushes up, also slowly and with that push, Kate exhales a small, pitched, 'ahh,' sounding like a gentle release with each soft pump of his cock up and into her. I get the impression he's been doing this slow rolling fuck of Kate for a while and I ask, 'How long has been doing that?' Kate coos, 'A very long time, bless him.' Kevin, who hasn't said much replies, 'I'm going to need a chiropracter or be put on a 'rack' tomorrow.' Kate exhales one of her little 'aahs' again and Kevin says he just can't stop with her making sounds like that. So, I'm not the only one who gets very, very turned on by Kate's climax sounds. That would be an interesting piece of research. If the sounds a woman makes can inspire a man to keep going and going. Now, it's obvious that it has some role, but perhaps certain vocal ranges and tones inspire better than others. I mean, Kevin had to be doing that slow roll with Kate for over half an hour, maybe even an hour, after their hard sex and men typically don't or are unable to do that. {your thoughts on that ?} Then, there was my experience the first time I went down on Kate and I would have kept going forever just motivated by her voice if the guys hadn't needed some attention. I tell the two of them that everyone else is going to relax for a while, but if they wanted company, I'd ask. They both whisper, 'no,' and keep going. I leave them alone and exit the room smiling. After all, technically speaking, I 'warmed' Kevin up for her :} Time for that catnap. Later on...At this point, the women are in the kitchen and the men are watching college football. We'll let them recharge a little now and use them for our pleasure later. Again, the point of these sexual gatherings is to really enjoy ourselves and have had the kind of sex that will shake the pillars of heaven. For us this means the intensity of the experience, not necessarily the physicality. Fortunately, the men know how to be both, which is why the experiences work on different levels at different times. I recall that you said you knew, or knew someone who was friends with Nina Hartley. She was on some interview, for some reason {CBS' 48 hours comes to mind}. But she said the biggest problem with her swinging lifestyle were that when men would have sex with her, they wanted to put her to the wall. She always felt that was a bad assumption on their part: that physical power was the way to have sex with Nina Hartley. Anyway, good sex can occur almost completely in the mind. I've known this, but Karen had an interesting way of doing it: We're in the kitchen. I'm getting dinner ready. It's lasagne and an Italian salad with garlic bread, which really isn't too hard to prepare. To offset the earlier military garb and since I'm in the kitchen, I'm in a June Cleaver Outfit. It's a complete green pastel pleated dress, just below the knee, with pumps and faux pearl necklace. The guys will either live out a pre-adolescent fantasy or think I'm their Mom and we'll have to get some Freudian to straighten their head out. Kate's still in her guy's white shirt and panties and I really can't remember what Karen was wearing. So, Karen asks Kate how it came to pass that she and I took the plunge sexually. Kate explained that it was an experience that came from trust and that she allowed herself to have. More importantly, that she enjoyed it when with me, could not see it as a regular habit and was part of a partially fulfilled fantasy done with loved ones. Also {and I never knew this} she found arousing the guys by kissing me was a real turn on. She could arouse them without even touching them. Kate said with an self-satisfying grin, 'While I'd never do it to Tom and Michael, if we kept going at it without letting them touch us, I'm sure they would have started masturbating to release their own sexual tension. 'Karen then asks, 'There's an arousal technique that I use with Kevin, it's mostly in the mind and I think you'd like it.' She went on to explain that she has, by asking questions and asking for descriptions, has Kevin describe favorite sexual experiences and she uses touching to make the memory more real. She explained that in one case, he ejaculated without even having his cock touched. He just spasmed and came like in a wet dream. Kate assured her she could stop at any time and Karen decided she was game for the experience. Nothing special had to be done. Kate just had to stand within arms reach of the kitchen counter and close her eyes. Karen stood directly behind her and whispered, 'What did you think when I opened Susan's skirt?' "I thought she'd start squirming as soon as your tongue touched her.' "Did she?' 'Yes' 'Did she do that for you?' 'Yes.' 'Tell me about it?' Karen lightly massaged Kate's shoulders. 'I was worried she would not like it, that it would be a disaster. That....I'd be embarrassed.' 'You weren't though. And when you saw me lick between her legs it all came back to you.' 'Yes' Kate said, and she was obviously starting to relive the memory, her short breaths going deeper. Karen ran her fingertips along Kate's arms. 'Show how your tongue moved when you started licking Susan,' asked Karen and Kate slid her tongue past her lips and started slowly bobbing her head. Karen continued, her hands resting on Kate's hips. 'Now remember watching Kevin when he first entered Susan. What do you see?' Karen's hands are sliding around the front of Kate's hips. 'He's rubbing his cock against her, but he isn't entering her yet. He kept rubbing his cock against her pussy, making her wet.' Karen continued,' Imagine what that must feel like,' her hands and arms embrace Kate and move to the front of her shirt and fingers slide under Kate's panties. I'm certain her fingers are rubbing Kate now. Karen asks, 'Would it feel like this?'and Kate sighs and says 'Yes.' I'm watching Karen artfully seducing Kate. Kate starts leaning on the counter top. Karen continued, 'When Kevin fucked you, you felt his cock enter you.' 'Yes.' 'Imagine it and feel this.' Karen pushed her fingers into Kate and her knees buckled slightly, but she was obviously into it. Kate writhed against Karen's hand as if to push her fingers in deeper. Then Karen slowly stopped, embraced Kate from behind and slowly turned her around. Karen smiled at Kate,'Pretty fun, huh? Sex all in the mind like that!' Karen looked at me and smiled and licked her fingertips as a still stunned Kate was regaining her composure. I have to admit to being a little wet between my legs just watching. I know I learned something new and Karen is a force of nature. How can I say this easily. Dinner was nearly ready to be served, but I was being served first. Kevin comes into the kitchen and says, "I wanted to just say that I hadn’t had sex with anyone other than my wife since I was married and you were a real treat.” “The interesting thing was that you were so comfortable with sex, so quickly.” I replied. Kevin explained "The truth was I was very much into the moment. What you saw was a lot of false bravado, yet it worked.” I gave him a kiss and it quickly became more than that, which was fine by me. I was out of my shorts and shirt in moments and Kevin hiked me up on the the counter. I’m naked, he’s naked, and I smile at him and say “Fuck me again.” He enters me immediately and I wrap my legs around him. That’s what i love about these weekends: 'sex' is the question and 'yes' is the answer! I love being totally embraced with a cock pumping me and Kevin was doing both. I call out, “Karen! You’re husband is doing me again !” I then gasped and kissed Kevin again deeply. I was just adoring this new man , he was making me quiver. Kevin bucked and came and shuddered against my body. I embraced him even more tightly. I wanted all of him and he was filling me up with cock. By now the others had come into the kitchen and enjoyed the show. The fun part of regular group partners is that you’re comfortable with them. Sex, at any time, in any situation is welcomed. This was going to be no different. Kevin moves away from me, nicely spent, and Michael comes up to me, he’s naked. I say to him,”I guess I’m in for a penny, in for a pound,” and smile at him. He says "I hope you’re in for a ride.” I’m kissed, embraced, and he enters me while the others watch. “Yes! Yes, yes yes yes !” I was revved up by Kevin and already near to climax again with Michael. What a noble fuck Michael is. I bury my fingernails in his back and he just thrashes harder. I’m so in the mood to be fucked rough, but friendly, and I’m getting all I can take. ‘More, more, more!” I’m pleading for all the cock he can give me, and he’s unrelentless. Men are wonderful like this. He even lifts me off the counter, him standing, bouncing me in the air while fucking, then returns me to the counter to finish me off. Whew ! He slides out of me and we embrace, slightly sweaty and grateful for each other. But it's not over yet. “No rest for the wicked,” Tom says and I embrace him ready for my third appetizer. “No sweetie," he draws me off the counter, "this way,” and he turns me around and I’m so jazzed. I lean over, hands against the counter, and yes, he pulls my hips back and enters me. Sometimes being a purely sexual object has it’s upside, this was one of them. Tom wasn’t going to get tired, pause, or give me a break. He’s just going to fuck me for a while, pure and simple and wasn’t I the lucky girl for it! We’re now in a rolling fuck, his hips pulling back, then surging forward and striking my ass with a nice ‘thwack’ sound. I’m into the same rhythm, pushing back each time he surges forward. “Ride! Me! Cowboy!” I exclaim and I hear Kevin, in the background, say, ”Boy, I wish I had thought of that,” as Tom continues to do me into next week. Tom then wraps his arms around my waist. I struggle against him playfully, making him work for it a bit and then I feel him shudder against my ass. He gasps out loud in release. I push back one last time grinding into Tom letting him know what a wonderful fuck he just gave me. Tom now pulls back and out of me and the three fine gentlemen are now around me smiling. I embrace them and kiss them all sweetly thanking them for the fun. Where’s Karen and Kate? We look into the other room and there they are. They’re 69ing on the couch. “Well, look who found a new gal-pal?” This was Kate’s first real plunge with another woman, other than many times with me. I begged the question, “So how is she doing, Kate?” “Well enough to make a woman consider changing teams,” Kate said as if coming up for air, then resuming her ravaging of Karen’s pussy. There’s always something wonderful about two women making love. I think, in this moment, it was fair to say the two were in love. They were now sitting up, staring into each others eyes, engulfing each other flesh. This wasn’t just great sex, these were two people discovering how into each other they were. And, you know what? It was pretty cool to see and I was happy and jealous of them at the same time. While jealousy is something that’s a normal emotion, I know it’s just brain chemistry and I ignore it. Especially since I know I’ll be licking them all over many times this weekend :} The girls finally take a break, relaxing in each others arms after their little foray. Kevin immediately went to Karen, his wife, and was inside her in seconds. This was the first time they had sex with each other since the evening began. I’ve seen couples in this situation just get carried away with raw, animal sex as they re-connect themselves sexually. “Oh god, I love you,” Karen cries out. Her legs are together and resting against Kevin’s shoulder. She arches her back, her breasts heaving gently with his pumping. She gasps as she climaxes, "Kevin. I want Kate to suck you off.” Kate, watching and being so turned on by the sight said, "oh dear yes,” and sat on all fours on the couch taking Kevin’s cock in her mouth. Karen, not missing a beat, begins licking her ass and kissing her back. She slides a finger between the cheeks of her ass and presses a finger into Kate’s asshole. Kate immediately coos while sucking Kevin cock which is rocking back and forth between her lips. Karen is finger fucking Kate’s ass, kissing her back, and reaching around with her other hand and pumping her pussy too. Kate’s body is shaking, but she’s still sucking Kevin, who you can tell is about to cum. Karen’s now says into Kate’s ear, ”When he comes, I want you to swallow everything.” Important note: Kate has never, never, ever swallowed cum. She’s not against it per se. Just never put herself in a situation where it ever really happened. It’s somewhat amazing now that you think of it, but she’s always gotten away with it. But this is different. Her new gal-pal is working her over as her husband is about to come. Kate is not going to say no to this woman in any way, shape, or form. Kate started gulping when Kevin began coming. Karen, at Kate’s side, kissed her ear and stroked her throat lovingly as every drop from her husband was drank deeply by Kate. Karen snuggles and kisses Kate’s shoulder from behind. Kate’s almost whimpering from the orgasms and being overwhelmed with Karen’s attentions. Kevin tried to remove his now limp cock, but Kate would have none of it, still sucking on it as Karen kissed her shoulders saying, ”That’s a very good Kate” then rotating her to kiss her deeply. 'How was swallowing cum ?' she asked. 'It was so different because with Kevin, I was doing it for myself and him,not just him.” "That’s the whole point lover” Karen said and they kissed again. So we all had had sex. We were spent. What to do now? Time for dinner, of course. So we’re having dinner and of course the questions go to Kevin and Kate. Kevin admits he actually took one quarter of a valium pill before coming over to relax him because he was really worried about watching Kate have sex with another man for the first time. Instead he watched her first sexual partner be me. Then his friend Michael was next and he knew he didn’t have to worry how Michael would treat his wife. ”And" he explained, ”her saying, ‘more, more, more’ pretty much said he was treating her really, really well.” Everyone smiled at that. What he didn't expect was how enthusiastic they’d both be and thanked us for providing a positive environment for sex. He admitted to Karen letting him sneak away from her and seeing Kate blowing Michael while Tom was doing her and was at first taken back, "But, she was so into it, so willingly enjoying it, the jealousy faded away and made things even more okay for me.” I asked Kate her thoughts when her husband finally got to having intercourse with her, the first time this evening. She was adamant, "Oh my God, it was like a total rush of sex, energy and emotion. When he entered me it was like everything I had done tonight was alright, everything I’d be doing in the future was alright. Sex with Kevin just took down the final barriers in my mind and it was pure liberation.” Michael chimed in,”If you had barriers earlier, we’re all dead men now.” Everyone laughed really hard at that comment. Kate then stood up next to her seated husband. "In celebration of OUR liberation,” she looked at Kevin directly. “Unzip my dress lover,” Kevin grinned and complied. She undid her hair which gently fell over her shoulders. Kate then turned around gently kissed her husband, pointed to his chest, finger resting on it firmly, and said, ”Pick a victim.” All she wore now were black thigh highs and she looked great. “Oh, it’s got to be Michael.” “Oh, Michael, my Michael" Kate said as she strolled over and straddled him in his chair. “You ready to make me happy?” She looked directly into his eyes as he nodded a smiling ”Yes”. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him deeply, he writhed against her and Kate started massaging his crotch and unzipping his pants. Michael clutched her nearly naked body to him, rubbing and stroking her ass. Kate was ballet dancer, lithe with a killer ass. She was great for sex because she was light and easily moved around and I speak from personal experience. Seeing Kate’s naked body writhing against Michael’s clothed one was like watching a really great looking stripper give the lap dance of the century, which sort of what was going on. She pulled Kevin's hard cock out of his pants and slid down on it embracing him even more strongly crying out, ”You are such a rush!” Michael immediately started pumping her, his chair rocking. I have to admit , I’m not much of a voyeur, but this was just plain fun to watch. I don’t know what Kate was like before tonight, but she really likes sex. She’s bouncing, whooping it up, and making the boy work for it and he ain’t complaining. Plus, she has to have one of the smoothest skinned backs I’ve ever seen. She’s now bouncing in one hard bounce after another and Michael is giving as good as he’s getting, bucking upwards, and Kate starts to orgasm. You can see her whole body shudder with gooseflesh. And she keeps riding him, her body shaking with every thrust of his hips upwards into her. Now, for a first, Kate collapses exhausted onto Michael. It was the first time she had shown any sexual fatigue. She breathlessly exclaims, ”I ...can’t... go.. any ...longer.” He’s in the chair, she’s in his lap and just nuzzled against him. “Kevin,” she says,”You have a wonderful friend here.” She has this great glow of an exhausted woman who’s been properly laid and it’s great. At this point, Tom takes me by the hand and says, ”Okay, I’m all charged up.” He leads me to my bedroom, my clothing falling by the wayside as we go. Not that I was wearing all that much. Tom is wonderful in that he just doesn’t lick pussy, he eats pussy. He has a pillow under my tush and his mouth is gently and completely over my pussy and licking away with his flat, wicked, driving me crazy tongue.There’s this small area of skin between the bottom edge of my pussy and the edge of my asshole. Tom starts tonguing it and it just send a charge through me. My back arches in a surge and he holds the top of my thighs pulling me down against his mouth. I’m squirming and now he’s just lapping me up and licking my asshole too. ”Oh god!” I was over the edge now, he was licking my pussy and rubbing my clitoris and just pushed a finger up my ass. I was writhing and whimpering and in complete surrender to him. I need a mouth to kiss so badly I was going crazy, then I felt a finger sliding along my breast and lips firmly on my mouth. It was Karen, just who I needed. Her kisses are always loving and tongue wonderful and she was giving me all that I wanted. I was going nuts from all my nerves exploding, drunk with endorphins, I’d do anything they wanted at this point. Karen starts licking my breasts until they are glistening from her tongue. She’s kissing my neck and mouth and back again. What a rush. I was letting her and Tom just have me, and by golly they were pretty good at it. I love teeth against my neck and Karen was doing wonderfully. Her hand slid down between my breasts, along my stomach and between my legs. I could feel her fingers and Tom’s tongue against my clitoris. Then Tom licked even more and she curled her fingers into me and Tom pressed his finger deeper into my ass. My body surged with a whimpering ,’mmmmmmmmm’ from me. Karen then kissed me deeply again, sliding her tongue into my mouth, silencing my quivering moans. I was her's as her fingertips curved deeper into me and she pumped me with her hand. My eyes closed, I felt Karen’s mouth and tongue gently slide over and the head of a cock against my mouth. I just opened my mouth and started sucking it deeply when I heard, ”Take Kevin home girlfriend,” and I just started taking him in deeper as Tom’s tongue was making me squirm and whimper with pleasure. Kevin came, pre=cum making my tongue slippery and then the deluge. I just gulped him up. I gulped him deep. I heard, ”Oh god” over and over from him as I drank him up. I finally collapsed back exhausted. Tom gave me a break from his tongue-lashing. He rolled me over, he just loves fucking me when I’m exhausted. He knows that I won’t tell him to stop either, it’s our little game. I’ve made him suffer too, getting him hard and having sex when he thinks he can’t go any longer. He’s about to enter my pussy when I say ”No, No. Take it up a notch.” Tom shook my hips and said,”I was so hoping for this.” I was about to be butt fucked. He presses his cock against my asshole and lubes it up. He doesn’t push in, I push back into him. I take his cock as I can and he’s wonderful and patient as I ease him deeper and deeper until he’s in me full. “Rock my world,” I say and we start pumping into each other. Sometimes sex is so intense that time seems to change speed. Stop, accelerate, and back again. Tom was plunging his cock deep into my ass and I just wanted more. Some women aren’t built well for anal sex, but as a friend of mine said ”Susan. You are built for speed.” Tom was giving me a grand thrashing and I just wanted more. I’m biting on the sheets to keep from screaming. I came so hard, again, then I felt his cock shudder inside me and we both collapsed. We were now side by side spooning on the bed. Tom embraced me and whispered,”You’re always just what I need in bed.” We fell asleep. I wake up and it’s morning. I hear someone in the kitchen, grabbing a snack. Tom awakens too and snuggles up to me for what are certainly hopes for early morning, drowsy sex. I whisper, “I have an idea. Follow me.” We both get out of bed and get to the kitchen. It’s Kate, showered, hair wetted back and in a white robe. “Hi there” I say and somewhat startle her as the place had been so quiet. She replies, "I’m just getting some food...” I take her robe by the terrycloth lapels and just plant a kiss on her. She resists and draws back, but smiling, ”No, really, I’m really hungry and...” I repeat my earlier mischievous actions, grabbing her lapels and kissing her hard. There’s always that moment of resistance, then she relaxed and I could feel her melt to me. I had her robe open and was kissing her throat with my hand between her legs intently. I can hear her breaths becoming quick, erratic, and shallow by being overwhelmed. Kate becomes wet immediately as Tom is surely enjoying the view. I smile at Kate and break our embrace. I lead Tom and her back to the bedroom. Kate lies on the bed and I look at Tom and say, ‘She’s all yours” and slap him on the fanny, smile, and stand by the doorway. Kate reaches out to him and in seconds they’re fucking away. I feel evil; in a fun way. I go back to the kitchen and in comes Karen. “Hi. I’m just getting some food...” This is just too funny to me and I grab and kiss her just like I had just done with Kate. Then, and this is just too funny, she says,”No, really, I’m really hungry and...”. I’m now mercilessly all over my gal pal and she’s digging the workout I’m giving her. I pause and lead her to Kevin’s room. He’s awake, with a bit of a morning hard-on, and smiles as we both enter. I lay Kate gently on the bed , look over Kevin and say, "She’s all yours.” Kevin doesn’t miss a beat and the very ‘warmed up’ Karen is riding him in moments. She’s such a good sport. I just have this big smile on my face as I’ve had a fun moment of sexual providence. I go into the room where Michael was sleeping. He’s now fresh out of the shower as I walk in. I get onto the bed on all fours and look at his slightly startled expression and say, "Don’t make me wait.” and just like I wanted he’s behind me in moments, entering me and pulling my hips back. I’m already grabbing the headboard for leverage and pushing back into him as I feel the head if his cock enter me, pause, then slide him in fully. I’m one of the few women that can cum vaginally or clitorilly and Michael is doing both, pumping me in a nice rhythm while reaching around me and rubbing my clitoris. A rush of orgasm comes over and I thrash backwards, pushing Michael deeply into me. And, he grabs my hips and grinds me even more. His hands now are on both sides of my ribs , holding me hard and pulling me back. What a thrill. I just want it hard and I growl, "Fuck me!” to him. The nice thing about Michael is that he knows how not to be nice. I support myself with one hand and reach between my legs and press Michael’s fingers against me even more. I’m overcome with the rush and my shoulder falls to the bed as Michael grabs both sides of my hips fast. I’m rubbing myself and he’s being wonderful, drilling me to a first rolling orgasm. Now, I’m not into the whole ‘talk dirty’ thing. However, sometimes it can have it’s place with the right dynamic. Michael growls,”You are the tidiest little fuck,” and grinds into me deeply. I’m feeling very playful, look back and grin at him, "Prove to me that I’m the best fuck you‘ve ever had, Stud!" “Oh, baby,” he starts thrashing me, "best pussy my cock’s ever had.” “Prove it to me fucker!” At this point we’re just pouring gasoline on the fire. “Take this!” “You gotta have more- do me!” 'Here it is!' 'Yes!' 'You like it!?' 'More!' 'You tidy....little....fuck!' 'You know it!' Then we just dive into what we do best, just pure fucking, sex. Suddenly, I feel Michael shudder and cum, his hands ride over my back, his hips fully against my ass, his cock inside me so wet. We roll away from each other. Then, we turn around and move towards and embrace each other face to face. Michael looks completely spent. “Hi. You were fun !” I say. When we all get together in the living room we're all laughing at what absolute sluts we all were this morning. We go out for a very late morning breakfast and the women go out for Sunday shopping, the guys watch football, but there's one more round to go. We get back after a bit of shopping, extremely well fed from a Fusion restaurant nearby. Karen and Kevin approach me and say, “We want to undress you and have you all to ourselves.” Kate, not missing a beat, yells out "I call Michael and Tom, I call Michael and Tom.” She takes them to the guest room. Karen and Kevin lead me to my bedroom. From behind me Kevin wraps his arm around my waist and kisses my neck. His wife is already on her knees, separating my dress and licking my pussy slowly, pausing to push her tongue in then returns to lapping me up. My hands running through her hair. Kevin moves his hand down to the small of my back, rubbing in a gentle massage. I turn my neck to kiss him and his lips and tongue greet me as he moves his hands down to my ass and presses a single finger against my asshole. I coo with pleasure as he pushes it slowly into me while Kate pulls me deeper in my mouth, her hands cradling both sides of my ass for leverage. I’m starting to writhe between them. She starts moving up, kissing my stomach and places her fingers between my legs and slips them wetly into me. I arch my back, still kissing Kevin as she starts licking my breasts while pumping her fingers into me. Kevin now gently rubs my asshole and slides his finger in and then starts over with the rubbing. I turn forward to kiss Kate and it’s absolute heaven feeling her tongue slip past my lips. Karen looks at me and asks,”I’ve always wanted to fuck a girl. I brought a strap-on, can I ? Please! Please! Please!” One of the things I vowed never to get into was getting fucked with a strap-on or toys. I love flesh. Kate has plowed through so many inhibitions and done so many new things in one weekend, this was perhaps the last sex round of the weekend so I looked at her, cupped her face in my hands and said, ”Yes.” “I’ll be right back” and she darts off giggling to the bedroom. Kevin, moves on top of me and enters me as I grab his ass. We kiss and he starts pumping me. I’m thinking I’m about to be fucked by a girl with a strap-on and her husband is fucking me first. Okay, I’m in. We’re sitting on the bed, facing each other, my legs around him, his legs under my ass. We’re totally making out and Kevin’s inside me fully, gently pushing up and down. His hands are all over my breasts and pushes me back slightly, licking them all over. He leans me back, my shoulders hit the bed and we shift, my legs now wrapping around him and he just pumps me so slowly. We look into each others eyes and he says,”You have been so fun for both of us these two days.” I kiss him back hard and he gives as good as he gets, his tongue quickly past my lips and welcome. I’m arching my back, pressing my body against him as our rousing fuck was continuing, I’m rolling in warm orgasms. I’m adoring my partner and the sex and the near arousal from knowing his wife would be fucking me soon. This was going to be either really fun or a ‘what was I thinking experience.” “I’m back !” She squeals, Kevin looking and smiling as he pumps just a little extra in a push of his cock. He rolls off me and says, ”Dinner and a show!” Okay, let’s just say the girl was anxious and nervous and was on me like sand at the beach. She had picked a strap-on that was modest in size and courtesy of her husband’s warmup slid in. “Wow” having a cock, albeit a synthetic one, moving inside you as a woman’s breasts cover your own and her lips kiss you is a bit much for the brain to process. I just let my body relax and take her. “God my wife can fuck” says Kevin, who’s watching from a chair. She stretches my arms over my head and finds a rhythm and is just loving it, “This is so cool! I’m fucking a girl and she likes it !” “Oh, god yes,” I exclaim and an orgasm shudders through me. Then it happened, "This is harder than I thought to keep going.” Kate says, just starting to be out of breath. Poor girl was going to throw her back out. ‘Okay, okay, weakling" I say and roll us both until I’m straddling her and start riding her, grinding the strap-on against her pussy. Kate starts saying, "Oh! Wow! That’s different! Oh there! There! There!" and she quivers in orgasm underneath me. I’ve made women orgasm before, but this was much harder than the ones a woman typically had with me. Much more physical. Kevin begins kissing my back and whispers "I have to try this,” and having no idea what to expect I whisper back, "I want you to.” I collapse on top of his wife, the strap-on cock still inside me. Kevin rubs his cock against my ass and I wiggle a bit of encouragement and he enters my ass. I’m being double penetrated by a married couple and I can only think, “Wow, this is a whole lot more fun than I thought and boy can this guy fuck me in the ass just right.” I’m kissing Kate, running my tongue over her lips and Kevin is making me gasp for more. His hips press fully against my ass and he cums. He gasps sliding his hands over my back, then shoulders. The two together have been so wonderful. We shift our bodies, Kate slips out of the strap-on and I fall asleep in her arms as Kevin spoons me from behind.

Susan here ! At the time that I did this I was 30, single, and had been playing in group scenes with friends for about nine months. Before that, my relationships had been conventional and monogamous. The one experience I had never had was meeting someone and deciding to have sex with them shortly after. Never a one night stand, or anything like that. The idea of meeting someone and having sex with them shortly after was something I wanted to try, even if I only tried it once. As a logical woman, there were reasons why this idea, in my mind, was difficult to pursue. The first would be picking some looney-tune who appeared sane until I was in way over my head. Then, just the statistics about STD’s, despite condom use, had math spinning in my head. The idea of having my friends fix me up with someone for this was appealing on one hand, but having them planning and involved with my sex life, on that level, was plain weird. I figured some explorations would be just good ideas, but impractical. At work I had been paired up with a consulting firm on a project and got to know a person named Scott. As things go, when working late, we got to talking about sex and instead of him making a ‘pass’ at me he didn’t. “Susan, I’m having an event at my home from a Friday evening until Sunday afternoon. It’ll be attractive people, ten men and ten women. While you can never have a perfect environment, everyone is tested for STD’s beforehand, rules of engagement, condoms always, zero tolerance for jerks in effect and I’ll be able to personally vouch for everyone attending to be fun loving.' And then the kicker,”Other than me, you wouldn’t have met any of these people before. So, it’s your fantasy and a whole lot more.” Suddenly I was getting everything I wanted and I was petrified. Scott could see the concern in my face and continued,” And, if it’s not what you want, you can always leave.” With that reassurance, I was still petrified, but I was on-board. I rang the doorbell, overnight bag in tow. Scott welcomed me with a hug into a very expansive home. I was already in my nifty black dress and heels and Scott took my bag and showed me where it would be for the weekend. I was a bit late, intentionally so, and while nothing sexual had started yet, people were socializing and in some cases getting comfy. My plan was to get to my fantasy right away. Scott had kept his promise. Everyone seemed pleasant,likable and attractive. I didn’t even get a ‘catty’ vibe from any of the women I saw. Scott lifted up a camera and took three instant photos and handed them to me. He explained they did have one game in play, totally optional. I could give the photos to different men and when returned to me, within reason, we would have sex. I scanned the room and saw a nifty guy who had no photos in hand. Well, I never liked rules, so I strolled over took his hand and placed all three photos in his hand and whispered in his ear,” These are all for you, but you have to use them later on.” He smiled confirming his acceptance of my terms and I drew away, giving him a wink as I moved on to another room. Now for my mission. I was getting my courage up with every step, determined to accomplish my goal. I looked around, saw a man with ‘Steve’ on his name tag and walked up to him. “Hi my name is Susan and I want you to fuck me, right here, right now, through my clothes.” Sometimes, you get lucky to have the perfect person ready for you, when you’re ready for them. Steve cupped my face into his hands and kissed me warmly. My tongue touched the tip of his lips and we started kissing deeper. His hands were on my hips, his fingers drawing up the fabric of my dress. I undid his belt and pants and reached inside to his cock, his pants and underwear falling to the floor, his shoes and socks were easily slid off him. He lifted me onto a counter and I was about to have my moment of truth. My eyes were closed, tongue kissing me deeply, he’s moved my dress up and I feel his fingers between my legs pressing the fabric to one side. Then I feel the head of his cock against me, then inside me, my legs around his waist, drawing him tight against me. My mind exploded with the immediacy of the sex, it was everything I had expected it to be and Steve started fucking me. I’m overwhelmed, gasping in short breaths for air, I’ve reached my hands underneath his shirt, feeling his warm chest and he pumps me just right. Our eyes meet and we’re smiling at each other over being so mischievous, but it doesn’t last long as we get back to fucking. Steve starts lifting me off the counter with every forward pump of his cock and we’re actually drawing an audience, which for the first time is really turning me on. I gently bite his ear and whisper,”Give them a show.” Never has a man taken my words so literally, so quickly. He reaches behind me, unzipping my dress. His lips draw away from mine as he pulls my dress over my head. Then, reaching between my breasts, unfastens my bra which slips away. I’m still on the counter, still getting drilled, but now I’m reduced only to my stockings and heels as he pumps me and I feel my breasts gently bouncing from the fucking I’m getting. Steve’s running his fingers through my hair and he shudders as he thrusts hard and forward one last passionate time and relaxes against me. I arch my back feeling and taking his last push as much as I can. We pause and I tell Steve he just gave me everything I had come here for tonight in one incredible moment. He smiles and blushes, quite flattered. We embrace a few moments longer, then I go to the bath and get cleaned up after our romp. Things are definitely heating up as twosomes, threesomes and foursomes are beginning, here and there. I decide to stay just in my stocking and heels and see what happens. I’m blessed with really great skin and it’s my best clothing accessory. A woman in a backless, jade green dress, approaches me. Her first word leaves her lips as more of a question than a greeting,”Hi ?” I know exactly what she meant and reply, “Yes.” She falls to her knees and starts kissing, then licking my pussy. Impulsively, my hands slide through her hair and I press her to me harder. Her hands reach around to my ass and her fingers grab my flesh firmly. I don’t even know her name and she’s lapping me up and my knees buckle as the first orgasm rolls warmly through me. This girl will not quit and is now thrusting her tongue inside me like a little cock against my clitoris. I orgasm again and all I can think is,”Oh my fucking god is she good,” I look down and say,“Come up here and kiss me,” and she paused looked up at me and said while smiling,”Not yet,” and plunged her face back into my pussy, tongue making me beg for mercy. We ended up on a couch and she was relentless and I was just letting her have me. She has me squirming, torn between needing a release and pleading for more. Her fingers are inside me, her mouth licking the skin between the bottom of my pussy to my asshole, nibbling and licking while I can’t do any more than just writhe and then, with her other hand, she reaches under my ass and rubs my asshole in circles. I writhe even more as a single finger pushes in. Forget the kissing, I want to wrap this girl in a bow and take her home as a gift. I’m crying out,”God ! God ! God !” and she will not stop. I can’t do anything about the orgasms, they’re coming off an assembly line of pleasure. I cry out how I can’t take anymore, which was the literal truth and she slows down and I can finally stop shaking. She moves up my body, kissing my stomach, licking my breasts until they glistened from her tongue. Then she gave me an incredibly warm and sensuous kiss, her tongue slowly probing my mouth. It was a wonderful romp being allowed to just sexually surrender to a person . She didn’t want one thing in return, that would come later. She kissed me one more time and said,”My name is Sarah and we’ll do more later.” I lay on the couch trying to recover and I’m still very turned on. I get up and find my tote bag, take a quick shower and put on a nifty white vinyl outfit. If you ever have seen The Matrix, think Trinity’s outfit in white. I went to the kitchen where there was a nice little food buffet set up with sandwiches, etc. As I walked back to the home’s Great Room; a really adorable couple comes up to me, she takes my right hand, he takes my left and says,”There’s a great bed, sort of setup on a stage. Will you join us ?” They had such joy in their faces, how could I say no? I walked hand in hand with them to a big, round bed set up in the middle of a sunken living room. No one was was using the bed and we stood at it’s side, looking over our field of Play. They immediately got out of their clothes, leaving mine on me. I’m in a vinyl outfit like Trinity’s in the Matrix, except white. He’s very fit and lowers me onto the bed backwards and moves over me and kisses me, ever so lightly. Her hands slide up along my sides and whispers,”We’re going to leave your clothes on you......for now.” She then starts kissing my legs through the vinyl, extending her hands along my sides. Their nudity, juxtaposed against my vinyl was really cool to watch in the mirrored ceiling. Their hands sliding over me, even more intoxicating. I arched my back, cooing at the fun I was having being kissed, licked and massaged through my outfit. This was so sensual and so pleasurable. His lips, then her lips on my mouth, his hands and her hands across my body. Then he kissed me and said, “How is this ?” and he placed his hand between my legs and gently started spanking my pussy. “I think that’s a ‘yes, she likes it,” his wife said, as my eyes opened wide, my mouth gasping for air with the rush over my body. She then takes over, not missing a beat and he moves up to my mouth with his cock. I kiss the head affectionately, the suck it eagerly, pleading for more, I’m so into this whole scene. I open my eyes and see half a dozen people taking in the view. I take his cock in my hands and suck him all the way into my mouth. I feel my tongue become slick with his precum. Then, feel him pull back slightly , trying to hold off the inevitable and I gulp harder and feel the creamy deluge fill my mouth as I gulp him into me. He yields and just lets me swallow him completely as he cries out to the giggling glee of his wife. She knows exactly what I’m doing. Whether he’s viagra-induced or just vigorous, he’s still really hard as he pulls his cock from my mouth. I lick my lips clean and roll onto my stomach. She unzips my back, kissing my spine along the way and starts to peel me out of my vinyl. The air feels cool against my nearly drenched skin. I toss her on her back and plunge my tongue into her pussy and she giggles again. Using her pelvis she pushes against my mouth and I just lick even more. Her husband runs his fingers through my hair, urging me on against his wife. She’s just gushing wet in response to my tongue and I’m loving the response of her writhing against me. My hands hold her silky thighs, pulling her even harder against my tongue. Gasping she says,”I need to be fucked, right now.” I move to one side and he immediately slides into one very slick pussy. Next, I was about to have another perfect moment as the man I gave the three photos to comes up to the bed and lays all three next to me. He’s so sweet to give all three back at once; just like I had given him in the first place. I look up, smile and say,”C’mon Tiger. Do me!” I’m on all fours, wiggling my tush at him and without waiting on ceremony, he mounts and enters me from behind and I just yell,”Yes !” and we start fucking. I often have great sex, but raw animal sex with someone totally new is why I came here. He’s pushing into me, I’m grinding back into him. I sit up slightly and he pulls me to him, stroking my throat and hand over my breasts until I collapse forward , literally biting the sheets and he pulls me back, fingers firm around the front of my hips and just fucks me over and over. I kid you not, were screwing in a tirade for thirty minutes like this. He’s behind me, still fucking, still hard and my pussy won’t cry ‘Uncle’. We keep pumping and I look back and say ‘Harder !” and he does. I look back and say ‘Faster !” and he does. It’s a contest of wills, and let me tell you, he had a lot of will. Finally, to the crowds shock, I say,”Okay. Okay, I need a break.” I collapse and roll over onto my back. He moves up to me and we kiss. “Hi Susan, I’m Mark.” I take a couple of deep breaths, feeling his warm naked body against mine. He then says, “No rest for the wicked,” then moves his cock and just enters me whole and deeply. Not to be outdone, I wrap my legs around him and give as good as I get. The little audience starts applauding our return to fucking. Mark moves his hands along my sides, gently underneath my back and lifts, arching me. I lift my head, look down at him and see his cock moving in and out of me. I rest my head backwards as he takes me again. He pumps me slowly and warm rushes flow over me, and then a few more thrusts and me gently falls onto me. “So you finally got tired ?” I ask. “You’re just too fun to fuck is all,” he replies. I move on top of him, straddling and whisper,” Just wait a moment,” and I reach and take his cock and slide it into me and relax , cuddling to him on his chest. “That works” and he strokes my hair as we embrace warmly. His cock nicely inside me, while we rest. The married couple next to us has not been quiet, but I’ve been so into Mark, I barely noticed them. I do realize this much, he really gave it to her and she was pretty loud about it. Now, she’s coming over to Mark and myself and her husband is settling in to watch. She moves in behind me and starts kissing my neck. I lean back into her and she’s supporting my neck as she kisses and plunges her tongue into my mouth. His cock is riding in and out and while she shudders her index finger against my clitoris. I’m nearly screaming with glee. She’s now holding me so strongly. Her arm now slides around my back and across my breasts and she keeps kissing me deeper and deeper and Mark just keeps fucking even more intently and I’m desperate for leverage to grind back into him, undulating my hips with ever push from Mark. And she keeps moving her flat palm from the center of my pelvis and back to fingering my clitoris. Then, it was a total, “Oh my god !” moment as Mark pushed in deep and her finger curls and pushes into me with his cock. Vaginal pumping, clitoral rubbing and g-spot stroking all at once. They realize they’re a team and start totally working me over like it’s a competition. It was and I was winning ! Mark now leans up to face me and they make a Susan sandwich of me. Mark is even able to kiss and tongue the woman behind me. As he kisses her, he bucks my pussy several more times, I’m loving all of it. Mark finally stops , spent and exhausted. We’re still sitting up, kissing amongst each other warm in the afterglow of really raw sex. Mark had been wonderful and so were my two extra playmates. I’ve been totally dominated, but in a fun way We pause and gently separate from each other. The woman looks at me and smiles and I ask,” What’s your name ?” I should have felt exhausted, but instead I felt quite energized. Two men had fucked me really well and a third had me swallowing his cum, which was a blast. Also, two women had totally worked me over with promises of future events. All this and I had only arrived three hours ago. I am so comfortable and sexually empowered amongst these people in this environment. I move from the stage bed. Naked, I stroll through room and see a man sitting in a well padded easy chair. I kneel down before him, gently move his legs apart and without protest I start sucking him off. I love feeling a cock swell in my mouth because of my tongue and his is doing very, very well. I can’t believe this, I just sat down and started going down on this guy ! What’s wild is that his cock is almost like this fun toy that I can suck and lick and make hard and stand tall and I’ve never looked at a blowjob this way in my life. I stand up and stroke his cock with my hands and kiss him playfully. He says,”You are so wonderful.” I smile back saying,”Oh , that was just ‘Coming Attractions’.” I turn around, reach between my legs to his cock and sit in his lap, his cock sliding into my pussy. He holds my hips and immediately grinds up into me. This is soooooo much fun ! I look a few feet ahead and see a man smiling at me and the scene I’ve created. I wink at him and wag a finger for him to come over. He does and says his name is ‘Keith’. He leans over to kiss my just as my current fuck partner exclaims,”I’m, I’m, I’m gonna cum !” I feel him shudder and orgasm as Keith’s tongue slips over my lips and his hands support my breasts. Knowing he’s finished I move Keith ontot he floor and his back and just straddle and take his cock inside me. I’ve just had one man inside me and now I have Keith pumping his fresh cock into me. The man who just had me leans over and starts massaging my shoulders as I ride Keith. This is soooo great. My hands support me against Keith’s heaving chest while other hands massage and stroke my back. Keith bucks upwards and I push my pussy down into him. We’re pile driving into each other, both almost laughing from the effort. The massage ends with a kiss on my ear and a thank you as he moved on. Keith now has me all to himself. “Okay. That tears it!” he exclaims while smiling at me. Keith lifts my hips out, his cock leaves my pussy and pulls himself from under me. Keith turns me over on my stomach and I can’t help blurting out,”Buttfuck me!” I was so relaxed as his condom covered cock faced a brief moment of resistance from my asshole, then slid in. I pushed back until he was in me fully. Keith had a normal size cock and it fit perfectly. When it came to anal sex, I had been told that I was ‘built for speed, ’ which was good because Keith wanted to ride me like I was in the Derby. Sometimes I just need a man to grabs my hips and just give it to me. I arched my back and Keith took at his cue to do just that. He’s starting a great ride into my ass, but it’s not enough for me. I’m feeling so aggressive and I exclaim,”Is that all you got !” then turn my head to look at him and smile, so he knows I’m being sincere, but playful. Careful what you wish for. I arched my back more and he took this as his cue to really start grinding me, which it was. I growled to encourage him even more. This was terrible of me because he had already fucked me all he could when I had straddled him earlier. We started a rolling buttfuck with each other as he pumped my ass. I’ve had my share of anal sex, I’m into it and I don’t know if it was all the great sex I already had, but this was the most sensual ride my ass had ever had. I just relaxed my asshole and let is cock slide in and out freely, his arm reaching over my back, fingernails gently across my spine, slipping all the way down. I was all but purring. Keith then paused and I could feel it in his body, he was ready. His hands grabbed both sides of my hips and I knew this was ‘it’. He was going to be driven by pure physical sex and just started fucking in fast, sharp thrusts. I love it when men can lose themselves like this, they just can’t help a pure animal drive. Keith’s fingers pulled me back hard and desperate and I gave my all for him by pushing back harder. Then the shudder followed by him collapsing on my back as we both fell forward, spent by what we just had. We spent the next few minutes giving each other credit for a great fuck. Other events that weekend included: We had one celebrity type, an actress. I had never understood the attraction of celebrity. Yet,now it was obvious. Her tongue slipped over mine, her lips against mine, her breasts were against mine and I wanted nothing more than for this woman to go down on me and to give myself over to her. Her fingers were long and she slipped them deeply and up into my pussy. She stroked deeply found my g-spot and and me shaking and cumming, totally at her mercy. Also, one woman, part of a couple, came up to me and said,”I’m not bi, but my husband would love to have you,” I replied,” of course” and it was amazingly erotic as she warmly held me as he fucked me. I could do that every night and never tire of it. And not to be forgotten. Another guy was just this incredible makeout session until I couldn’t take it anymore and whispered, pleading him to have sex with me. He grinned,” Let’s keep this moment just like this,” and then turned me around and this other wonderful man stepped in and relieved my sexual tension by putting me on all fours and showing me the way to an orgasm. Eventually, it was Sunday afternoon and everyone was saying their goodbyes. I was in my last outfit of the weekend, the catholic schoolgirl tartan skirt, nearly transparent blouse, heels and no panties. I then saw Scott and he looked at me and smiled because he could tell what a great time I had. Then it struck me,”Oh my! I never had sex with you! Oh no!” He laughed, ”Ya know, we always forget those that we owe the most too.” He was just in a robe and we went to that stage bed I had been on first thing. He was naked, I was in my clothes and we kissed and kissed and kissed and his was the last cock inside me that weekend. I don’t know if it was just everything from that weekend, but I still had more orgasms in me and Scott just made me squeal for joy. In some ways it was the best sex of that weekend.

In my high school years, I was always the most sexually conservative of my closest girlfriends. Two of whom were very active with long time boyfriends, the other two were much more promiscuous. By my 19th birthday, I had only had sex with one boyfriend, and only experimented with oral sex with two more. In the fall of our sophomore year, my friend Tina, started having an affair with one of her professors. While her motivation for an affair with a married man was to boost her grades, she admitted to me that there was a certain excitement in being with a married man. Two months into Tina's affair with Jose, she came to me and asked for a favor. Jose had a friend, John, who was going to be in town. Tina asked me if I would go along with her to simply keep John company. Reluctantly, I agreed. John, who is also married, is a high level executive who is in town frequently enough to maintain an apartment in a very upscale high rise. Tina and I arrived for our discrete meeting with the two. After a nice dinner, Tina and Jose excused themselves and headed to the bedroom. John and I sat on the couch and made small talk. I was surprised how well I was getting along with a man who was nearly my father's age. Soon, the chemistry between us led to some kissing and the fact that it felt so wrong also made it very exciting. After some more time, John, placed my hands on his crotch and I could feel his hard cock. He then said, "see what you did to me?" To which I responded "I don't see anything." John then proceeded to open his pants while we continued to kiss passionately. Once his cock was exposed, I took it in my hand and began to fondle him as we kissed. After some time, John placed his hand on my head and assertively moved me toward his cock. As his cock touched my face I heard him say "suck it." I had never been with a guy who was this assertive, but I did find it to be exciting. I opened my mouth and began to suck his cock. Soon, I got on the floor on my knees and sucked him while he sat on the couch. As I continued to suck, John became more aggressive. He began to hold my head and started lightly thrusting. I was also experiencing dirty talk which was also new to me. "Suck daddy's cock you dirty little girl" was something I never heard before but was a surprising turn on. John eventually finished in my mouth and we sat on the sofa and continued to chat until Tina and Jose emerged from the bedroom. We eventually said goodnight, but not without exchanging numbers. In the following months, John and I began a discreet relationship. On average, we saw each other once a week when he was in town for the night. While I knew the relationship ultimately would not last, I enjoyed the fact that a mature man was teaching me things sexually that a man my own age never could. I eventually went on 'the pill' for John and he became the first man I had unprotected sex with. Early in January, John asked me if I would be interested in attending an "adult" party with him. He explained that it would be a swingers party but I was not obligated to do anything with anyone. While I was unsure about being with anyone else, the thought of being with John while others watched was both exciting and a bit scary. I agreed to go to the party which delighted John. As the party approached, John told me that there was a slight change of plans. The party would now be hosted in his apartment. The fact that it would be in a familiar place made me much more comfortable attending. I arrived at John's building at 7 pm. I was nervous with anticipation as I approached the 14th floor apartment. I knocked at the door and was greeted by a smiling John. "Come in, Monica, we have been waiting for you," John said. I entered the room and was soon greeted by several men. All of them which were at least fifteen years older than me, with one probably being close to sixty. After John introduced me to the ten men, I asked where the other women were gathered. John then said "honey, first, I want you to know that you don't have to do anything or anybody you are uncomfortable with. These are my closest friends. We have had these discrete get-togethers for years. I would like to be with you while they watch. I would love it if I could share you with them." I looked at John, he kissed me, then I looked into his eyes and, hesitantly nodded. John then turned to the group and said, "let's show Monica what a gangbang is." Soon thereafter, four of the men surrounded me and began to undress me and explore my body. While this was going on, John and the the other six men quickly undressed. Before long, I was surrounded by eleven naked men. John, on my right, grabbed my hand and placed it on his hard cock. Then, another voice said, "you know you have another hand." I was in a nervous state of disbelief as I stood there among all those naked men. Eventually. John said "get on your knees honey, these cocks don't suck themselves." I looked at the clock, it was 7:15 pm. I then knelt in the middle of the men. John, as assertive as usual, stood in front of me and I immediately took his cock in my mouth. I heard a couple cheers from then men and then heard John say, "let me show you what this bitch likes." John then held my head and began to aggressively thrust into my mouth. While assertive in the past, John had never taken it to this level. I began to make sounds I never had before as John thrust in and out of my mouth, occasionally bringing me to the edge of gagging. As this was happening, I felt several hands touching my ass and large tits with the occasional finger finding my pussy. John then stepped aside as another of the men took his place. The second man thrust into my mouth with the same vigor as John. The men were cheering and encouraging as each of the men aggressively fucked my mouth while being constantly groped. Surprisingly, being dominated by the group was an enormous turn on. As the eleventh man was taking his long awaited turn in my mouth, one of the men, kneeling next to me and fingering my pussy, said "that pussy is really wet, she's ready!!!" It was now 8pm John then told me to lie down. In the same spot where I was previously kneeling, I now found myself on my back as John knelt between my legs. As he pushed his hard cock into my wet pussy, four or five of the other men surrounded me. I immediately orgasmed from the anticipation and excitement. Hands immediately were drawn to my breasts as cocks were presented to my lips. Men were cheering and encouraging each other. I heard "fuck her," "make that bitch scream," "take that cock, slut," "suck this cock" among other things as the men fucked me in succession. The men continued to take turns fucking me in missionary and doggie style and I had several orgasms. I finally got my first break at 9:50 pm. After a short break, John told me to kneel again. As I got on my hands and knees, One of the men got behind me and immediately began to press the head of his cock against my asshole. I never experienced anal sex before, but this was certainly a night of firsts. Before I could protest, the head of the cock entered me and it was a very uneasy feeling. All of the men were standing in front of me and it was obvious that they were very excited to see the look on my face as I lost my anal virginity. The man behind me was holding my hips tight and began to thrust harder and I moaned loudly. Seeing excitement of the men made me excited and after some time, John replaced the man in my asshole. As he pumped my ass, he whispered in my ear "we are just getting you ready for what's next you little slut." A third man then took a turn fucking my ass and was more vigorous that the first two. The third man chose to hold me by the hair and pull me back into him to meet his every thrust. I was then motioned to the couch where Ron, the man with the largest cock, was sitting. I was instructed to get on top of Ron who told me he was going to be my first "Anchor." Once I was on top of Ron, with his large cock deep in my pussy, The other men started to take turns fucking my ass. The feeling of a cock in my pussy and ass together was the most amazing thing I had ever experienced. Over the next hour, the men double penetrated me in various combinations. At times, both cocks would pump me at the same time. At other times, they would pump opposite of each other. Many more orgasms ensued for me. As 11:00 neared, the men again had me kneel on the floor. Exhausted I did as told. The men circled me with John directly in front of me. The male dominated blow bang scene from earlier in the evening repeated itself, but this time the men were taking much quicker turns. Finally, John took position in front of me and began to stroke his cock. He told me to look up at him and open my mouth. Continuing with the theme of the night, I knew I was now about to receive my first facial. As I opened my mouth John started to shoot his cum across my right cheek although some landing above my eye. As he finished, I moved my hand toward my face as to wipe it away. John then firmly grabbed my wrist and said, "no honey, that's not allowed until we tell you it is." The next man who approached me said, "this load has been building up for hours." Soon thereafter, his huge load erupted across my lips and nose. As the third stepped up, I heard a voice in the background say "we made her a gangbang girl and now we're making her a bukkake bitch." More laughter The third man stood close to me and lightly pulled me by the hair to position my face straight up. He told me to stay in that position, and two more men joined him standing over me. One more time I was instructed to look at them, and open my mouth. I was then told to stick my tongue out. Soon, all three men were unloading copious amounts of cum onto my face. The five men who had cum on my face had completely covered my face and made me feel as if I was drowning in semen. The next man approached and told me to tell him what I want. I then uttered the first the first dirty talk of my own that night. I said "I want cum" I was then told "that's not good enough honey, who's cum do you want and where do you want it?" I said "I want your cum on my face." I then heard him groan and his cum hit me as he said "take my cum you nasty slut." The next four men finished as I helped egg them on. After the last man finished, John told me to lick the cum off my tits as the group watched. I did so to the approval of the men. Another one of the men then produced a spoon and scooped a spoonful of the mixed load and instructed me to eat it. The men then took turns scooping up the mix, each of them feeding me a spoonful of their man nectar. By 11:30, my eyes burned from semen. My breasts and ass were sore from hours of groping and spanking, my jaw was aching from lots of fellatio. My pussy was swollen and sore (but it was a good sore). As I finally got to shower, I realized, I was a goddess for eleven men. I was the goddess of pleasure, and although the gangbang was male controlled, I enjoyed that role. As I exited the shower, John was there. He looked at me, smiled, and said "Monica, I hope you're ready for round two." He received a smile in return.

It was just after 7 a.m. this morning when the phone rang, and I answered it to find that our friend Bob was at the airport. He just flew in from Atlanta and had a day free before his meeting and wanted to know if he could spend it with Cheryl and me. "Of course," I said, and asked what time he would arrive at our house. He said that he was getting a cab and would be here within 45 minutes. I woke Cheryl and told her the good news, but suggested that we get up, make the bed, and take a shower so that we would have breakfast ready when he arrived. Cheryl said, "Let's not make the bed because if he is as horny as he was last time, we will just have to do it all over again anyway." She smiled that special smile, and I knew what she was thinking. We showered together, and even though I tried to spice things up in the shower, she wasn't having any part of it. "We'll have plenty of time for that later if things work out as I think," she said. As we were just sitting down to breakfast, the doorbell rang, and Bob was standing there with his overnight bag in hand. After hugs all around we invited him in to have breakfast with us. He was happy for that as he had only had orange juice on his flight. Both Cheryl and I were in our bathrobes as we wanted to be ready for the action sure to follow, and Bob didn't disappoint us. After we had eaten, he said that he wanted to get right to the point. We laughed at this, thinking that he was ready to screw Cheryl before the dishes were done. "No," he said, "I mean I wanted to tell you that instead of having a meeting tomorrow, it is actually not until next Monday, so if you agree, I have the whole weekend to spend with you two." This was excellent news for Cheryl as she loves to have sex with both of us and frequently at the same time. This would allow her to rest a little between sessions of getting her pussy filled with what she so dearly loves, hard cock, the bigger the better. "In that case, we better go get dressed," I said as we thought our time schedule would be tight. Then Cheryl and I headed off to the bedroom to get dressed when suddenly Bob appeared right behind us. "Hey, there's no need to rush getting dressed," he said. "Let's just have a quickie here on the bed now and then you two can get dressed after that." Bob was obviously very horny as he dropped his pants and his 10" dick popped out straight in front. Cheryl as always could hardly keep her eyes off of it and was ready, willing, and almost able. She dropped her robe and got some KY jelly out of the dresser drawer. "I better use some of this," she said, "so I won't be so sore for the next day or two." I said that I would just watch as I had some last night and didn't mind Bob getting his first. Cheryl laid down on our bed with her legs drawn up and with her spread pussy on full display, slowly inserted the KY jelly into her vagina until she was good and greasy as well as wet from excitement. Bob now had his clothes off, and he was climbing up on the bed with his dick in his hand, spreading Cheryl open even wider. When the tip of his dick probed Cheryl's vulva, I could see that it had been a long time for him as he was hard as a rock and as big around as a beer can. Cheryl was spreading her pussy lips with her fingers to try to take the head of that monster cock that looked like it could split her in half, and even with the lube it was going to be a chore. Since Bob was patient, he slowed down and rolled his penis around and around her hole until the head was just barely in. I could see the ecstasy on Cheryl's face. He then slid the rest of his tool in until his balls were banging on her ass and she was screaming for more! I climbed up on the bed next to them and began to suck on Cheryl's tits so that I could be a part of this excitement as well. After a few minutes, Bob suggested that Cheryl turn over so that he could fuck her doggy style and get in a little deeper. I didn't see how that was possible, so I moved out of the way and just sat in a chair watching them and masturbating to their rhythm. Now Bob had so much dick in her pussy that his pubes were tickling the tight rosebud of her asshole. He was pumping so fast in and out that Cheryl finally grabbed the headboard to keep from collapsing from the unrelenting assault on her sex and screamed out, "I'm cumming, try and cum with me!!" Bob was happy to oblige, and he fucked her even faster until she was barely able to hold on to the headboard. Then he pulled it out and came all over her back. It was a sight to see, great gobs of thick white cum splashed across Cheryl's smooth back. Naturally, we don't use condoms, so now we had to change the sheets, and Cheryl and Bob took a shower together while I made the bed. When they were out of the shower, all three of us jumped into our pool and swam naked for about an hour, and then it was my turn. This time Cheryl and I decided to screw on the family room floor, and when I slipped my average size penis into her vagina, it felt like there were no sides or bottom as it was still so stretched out. That was okay though, as we fucked missionary style on our sides with Bob watching. Now Bob wanted his dick sucked while we fucked doggy style. Cheryl had never done that for Bob before, and as I watched I swore she could never get that thing in her mouth and I was right! Only the head of the tool went into her mouth, and it was all she could do to breathe. I shot my load just watching and this allowed Bob and Cheryl to go at it again. Her pussy was going to be so stretched out by noon, but she wasn't complaining! This time Bob had her over the back of the couch and was pounding away when our next door neighbor came in! CheryI's takes over the story - I was bent over and taking Bob's big dick when our next door neighbor Jill walked in on us. "Didn't you hear the doorbell?" she said, "I knew you were home, so I called out and then walked in. Now I can see why you didn't hear me!" Jill is a little younger than us and has an older husband. She is always talking about the hot sex she and her husband have even on the floor. We always thought she was just bragging and didn't think too much of it, but here she was standing in our family room watching me take an enormous dick and enjoying every minute of it as well. Jerry was busy trying to get his pants on, and Jill just stood there with her mouth open. A couple of minutes later, she was begging to get into the action. First, she wanted Jerry so she could warm up to Bob's big dick, although she couldn't see much more than 6 or 7 inches of it as he pulled it out and rammed it back in again. Jill tore off her top and bra then her skirt, and we saw she didn't have any panties on. Her snatch was smooth and hairless, and you could just see the first glistening of girl cum in her slit as her pussy began to drool, lubricating itself for cock. With that, Jerry removed his pants again and laid down on the floor saying, "Okay Jill, now I'm ready for some of that stuff you do with your husband on the floor." Jill walked over and slowly slid herself down to the top of Jerry's hard prick and began to move in circles as she teased him with her hot pussy and warmed herself up at the same time. In a minute or so, I watched Jerry rise up and pull Jill down on his dick and the red tool slowly slide home. Jill was ecstatic and couldn't get enough. They continued to fuck with Jill on top until Jerry couldn't hold it anymore and he let fly a load of semen that was leaking out of Jill's snatch. I so badly wanted to lick up that mixture of their sex, but I wasn't sure if Jill was into letting other women near her pussy, so I held myself back. Jerry ran to get a towel to wipe her up before it stained our new carpet and found Jill fondling Bob's balls when he got back. Now, Jill was hot and ready to take on a super big dick and asked, "can he share now with me?" I, of course, said yes even though I hated to have him take his rod out of my pussy even for a minute. Jerry came over and began to masturbate me first with two fingers, then three, and finally four. Wow, I was really stretched out! As Jerry pounded my hungry pussy with four fingers, I was watching Jill try to take Bob's dick without much luck. She was on her back, then on her side, and finally on her hands and knees when Bob popped her pussy door and slid that monster inside. Jerry and I felt a little left out although he had just cum and I could feel an orgasm coming on from his fingers. As I got my rocks off on Jerry's hand, we both turned to watch our sexy neighbor get drilled by Bob. Bob has such stamina that even though he had cum already at least once he was now going for broke in Jill's hot little snatch. He kept pulling it out and sliding it back in so that we could see how deep he was going until it just got too good and he had to let it fly. So we could see the volume of cum shooting out of his massive dick, he pulled out and shot all over Jill's back. It was good that Jerry had a towel ready as it was all over her and the floor as well. Jill said she had forgotten what she had come over for and suggested that we all jump in the pool together to rinse off as we were all a bit of a mess. We splashed around in the pool for a while until I wanted Bob's cock again to finish what we had started and he obliged by taking me on a chaise lounge by the pool while Jill sucked Jerry's cock and then he ate her pussy. This went on until early afternoon, and then Jill had to get back home before her husband came home, so we called it a day. Bob stayed another couple of days, and we had lots more threesomes and sure hated to see him have to go back to Atlanta.

This is a ‘reprint’ for my days as a Unicorn: It's important for me to say we always play smart, which means all the intercourse in this story was with condoms. We get together on Saturday morning, just before lunch. If all goes well, at least for the regular foursome, we'll be together through to Monday afternoon. Timing was perfect as everyone: Kate, Tom , Michael, Kevin and Karen arrive within minutes of each other. I think people arrive punctually for sex. Kevin and Karen are noticeably excited to be here as they're our invited guests. I can tell they've fantasized about this experience and they're in the moment. A little history about Kevin and Karen. They've been married for five years and wanted to try a threesome and bashfully invited Michael, a longtime friend, to join them. Michael said that while it sounded fun, he had a better idea. He suggested that if they're truly interested in exploring a fantasy sex life, that they may want to try our foursome for a weekend. Once they started discussing it, it came up that Karen, besides having two men, also wanted to try sex with a woman. They also liked the idea of a long weekend and not just a couple of hours. When Michael approached us, we agreed but wanted to get to know these people and we actually had four non-sexual, get-to-know each other dinners over the course of a few weekends. The fifth dinner we discussed what they're hoping for sexually so everyone is on the same page with expectations. So back to the story: I'm serving up appetizers, small sandwiches and wine as lunch. Tom mentions that I'm not in one of my 'outfits' and I explain that this one is subtle and if he's the lucky one he'll find out what a great outfit it is (the skirt is held together with velcro and will fall off me at the slightest encouragement after a button is unfastened). What's funny about group dynamics, is that when you introduce new people, sometimes no one knows who should initiate conversation.....or sex. Karen had a certain fantasy and it should be indulged early so nothing would feel 'forced' later on. I went over to her and said ,"take me." We move over to the couch. I'm sitting on it and Karen moves to kiss me. I'm certain that she's pictured this moment in her mind and I'm just going to let her run with it. We're kissing. Our tongues are sliding over each others as she goes deeper into my mouth. She unbuttons my blouse, opening it and sliding her hands over my bare flesh, then breasts. My eyes closed, I keep drinking her mouth into me, breathing heavier each time she runs her hands over me. Karen then unbuttons the side of my skirt and when she realizes it's held in place with velcro ( I made the skirt) she pulls it completely open. I'm now naked, embracing her with my arms and legs. You know how you can have a moment and say the strangest things. I'm running my fingers in her hair, kissing her ear and I whisper, " Do me Kitten." I have no idea where that came from. Karen starts running her tongue over my stomach, my fingers still in her hair. I open my eyes and Kevin is disrobing her while she's on all fours. Jeans and panties have been slid off and he's removing her denim blouse. I'm thinking how beautiful her back is when she moves her tongue between my legs, licking me. I arch my back and when I open my eyes, Kevin has his hand, between her legs from behind, no doubt with fingers inside her and pumping her. Karen and my eyes make contact and she licks me even faster. I have a Hermann Miller egg chair and Kate's sitting on the arm, slightly behind Tom who's sitting in the chair and she's massaging his chest while they watch. Kevin motions to Michael to come over. My head is swimming with pleasure. I close my eyes, Karen's mouth against my pussy and hands over my breasts. I open my eyes and make eye contact with Karen and smile at her. She kisses my hips and gasps. I could tell she's just felt the head of a cock push into. Upon realizing it wasn't Kevin's, she smiled. She's being fucked by a different man as Kevin watches. It's every bit the turn on she expected it to be. She pushes back into Michael. She moves to my side and Kevin shifts my body completely on the couch. He's disrobed, he moves over my body and I embrace and kiss him. For a while we're just 'necking' like teenagers while listening to Karen quickly whisper, "more, more," to Michael. Kevin reaches between his legs and starts rubbing the head of his cock against my clitoris. He'll just barely start pushing in and then pulls back to rub me all over again. I climax from just the anticipation. I'm dripping wet and dying when he pushes into me and I wrap my legs around him. He starts pumping me and I come again, my body shuddering from anticipation and build up. I hear Michael come and Karen gasp in near glee. I look over to see Kate and Tom are naked and 69'ing in my chair. It's a wild sight and I'm thinking, worst case, I re-cover the chair. I'm arched over the couch, getting drilled. I'm drunk with the sex. Kevin is doing me faster and faster and biting my shoulder, I feel his body shake as he comes into me. My body relaxes into his and we embrace on the couch. I look over at Karen and she mouths the words, "Thank you Susan," and smiles. So I said, " Well, that was an icebreaker." Everyone's laughing and pretty much cleaning up the room and themselves. We're having conversations and exchanging short kisses. I've changed into a military outfit I made from real army surplus, but tailored the pants with ankle high cuffs and made a crop top with a stiffened raised collar. Michael takes one look at it and says, "Susan please let me invade you." and I reply ," Later," and smile at him. Conversation turns to a mutual appreciation society of sexual performance. Karen thanking Michael for taking her from behind so well, Kate saying she was so hot from watching my back arched while Kevin rode me slowly she just had to suck Tom into oblivion. Tom telling Kate he was glad she was watching me. Yadda-yadda-yadda. Kate tells me she thinks Kevin is worth spending some time with. I look over and say to Karen,"Can we borrow your husband ?" With-out missing a beat she replies, "as long as I can borrow these two fun lovers." Kate and I lead a still naked Kevin off to my bedroom. Kate's just wearing panties and a man's white shirt and once the door closes, she grabs Kevin by the back of his neck with one hand, kissing him and working his cock with the other. They're going at it hot and heavy and they're on the bed, Kevin just moves the fabric of Kate's panties to one side and starts fucking her through her clothes, Kate encouraging more and more out of him. I figure three's a crowd, so I sit and watch from a padded love seat. My bedroom is very large,about 25 X 25 feet square. The bed and mattress are custom made and sleeps four comfortable and I speak from personal experience. When Kate is having great sex she starts cooing and moaning in an incredible way. It's not loud, but it's oh so sensual. It's a huge turn on for the guys and I admit that it makes me lustful too. In fact, it's a motivator for sex, because as long as she's cooing I never see Michael or Tom quit pumping her. They say they just can't stop. I've been tempted to record it and figure out the frequency of the tone but never got around to it. It's having the same effect on Kevin as he's supporting himself with his arms and rocking his cock back and forth into her. I decide if I'm watching this I need some champagne, so I get up to go to the kitchen. I walk into the living room and find Karen has not been holding back. She has Michael face up on his back on the floor. Karen is over Michael's cock and looks up smiling like a tigress over her kill, some cum dripping from her chin and all I can think is, this is wild. She then leans back as Tom enters her from behind. She reaches back, touches his face and moving up and down on his cock. Tom's cupping her breasts while she's rocking back and forth moving faster and faster on his cock, she leans further back to kiss him, he's stroking her throat as their tongues lick each other and she cries out in climax. I watch and walk past to the kitchen and get a bottle that's been chilling in the refrigerator. So, I'm coming back with champagne. Karen, Michael and Tom are recovering from their excursions into threewayland. I can hear Kate enjoying the thudpucking frenzy of Kevin doing her into oblivion from my bedroom. Walking past Karen, she says, ,"Champagne?! Pour some on me!"and all I can think is, "Who am I to blow against the wind." Of course you know what this means. I pour champagne on Karen and Tom starts licking it off her breasts, pour some on Michael and I start licking it off his stomach, pour some on me and Tom is licking my neck. We're drenching ourselves with it and licking each other. What ever happened to wearing a lampshade and drinking champagne out of a women's shoe ? This goes on until I need to go back for another bottle. I hand the bottle to Michael and just straddle Tom on the floor and mount him. Michel pours champagne down my back and Karen is lapping it up, even giggling when some gets in her hair. I'm riding Tom and Karen is not missing a beat, sliding her tongue along my spine and nibbling my shoulders. I just relax and lean back into her, riding Tom more slowly. Michael stands in front of me so I take his cock into my mouth. I'm just surrendering myself over to the pure sex of the moment. Karen's rolling my nipples with her fingertips and I'm gasping from quick, sharp shock going through my body with each gentle pinch. We eventually just all fall into a pile together on the floor. The guys are exhausted and will probably need to upgrade their health insurance considering the condition they're in. My head's swimming from the endorphins and Karen's like a puppy looking at us wondering when we can play again. We start to realize that we're sticky from the champagne and not 'sticky' in the good sense of the word. We all take showers and I need a nap. So, I've showered and washed my hair and feel cleaned up. I decide to check on the pair I left some time ago. To think a trip to the refrigerator had me finding myself in a four-way. Kate is still in bed with Kevin. She's now naked and on top, her head resting on his chest. Her eyes are closed and Kevin is still inside her. Very slowly he rolls his hips back, then gently pushes up, also slowly and with that push, Kate exhales a small, pitched, 'ahh," sounding like a gentle release with each soft pump of his cock up and into her. I get the impression he's been doing this slow rolling fuck of Kate for a while and I ask,"How long has been doing that?" Kate coos, "A very long time, bless him." Kevin, who hasn't said much replies, "I'm going to need a chiropractor or be put on a 'rack' tomorrow." Kate exhales one of her little, 'aahs' again and Kevin says he just can't stop with her making sounds like that. So, I'm not the only one who gets very, very turned on by Kate's climax sounds. That would be an interesting piece of research. If the sounds a woman makes can inspire a man to keep going and going. Now, it's obvious that it has some role, but perhaps certain vocal ranges and tones inspire better than others. I mean, Kevin had to be doing that slow roll with Kate for over half an hour, maybe even an hour, after their hard sex and men typically don't or are unable to do that. (your thoughts on that ?) Then, there was my experience the first time I went down on Kate and I would have kept going forever just motivated by her voice if the guys hadn't needed some attention. I tell the two of them that everyone else is going to relax for a while, but if they wanted company, I'd ask. They both whisper, "no," and keep going. I leave them alone and exit the room smiling. After all, technically speaking, I 'warmed' Kevin up for her. Time for that catnap. Later on... At this point, the women are in the kitchen and the men are watching college football. We''ll let them recharge a little now and use them for our pleasure later. Again, the point of these sexual gatherings is to really enjoy ourselves and have have the kind of sex that will shake the pillars of heaven. For us this means the intensity of the experience, not necessarily the physicality. Fortunately, the men know how to be both, which is why the experiences work on different levels at different times. I recall that you said you knew, or knew someone who was friends with Nina Hartley. She was on some interview, for some reason (CBS's 48 hours comes to mind). But she said the biggest problem with her swinging lifestyle were that when men would have sex with her, they wanted to put her to the wall. She always felt that was a bad assumption on their part: that physical power was the way to have sex with Nina Hartley. Anyway, good sex can occur almost completely in the mind. I've known this, but Karen had an interesting way of doing it: We're in the kitchen. I'm getting dinner ready. It's lasagne and an Italian salad with garlic bread, which really isn't too hard to prepare. To offset the earlier military garb and since I'm in the kitchen, I'm in a June Cleaver Outfit. It's a complete green pastel pleated dress, just below the knee, with pumps and faux pearl necklace. The guys will either live out a pre-adolescent fantasy or think I'm their Mom and we'll have to get some Freudian to straighten their head out. Kate's still in her guys white shirt and panties and I really can't remember what Karen was wearing. So, Karen asks Kate how it came to pass that she and I took the plunge sexually. Kate explained that it was an experience that came from trust and that she allowed herself to have. More importantly, that she enjoyed it when with me, could not see it as a regular habit and was part of a partially fulfilled fantasy done with loved ones. Also (and I never knew this) she found arousing the guys by kissing me was a real turn on. She could arouse them without even touching them. Kate said with an self-satisfying grin, "While I'd never do it to Tom and Michael, if we kept going at it without letting them touch us, I'm sure they would have started masturbating to release their own sexual tension." Karen then asks, "There's an arousal technique that I use with Kevin, it's mostly in the mind and I think you'd like it." She went on to explain that she has, by asking questions and asking for descriptions, has Kevin describe favorite sexual experiences and she uses touching to make the memory more real. She explained that in one case, he ejaculated without even having his cock touched. He just spasmed and came like in a wet dream. Kate assured her she could stop at any time and Karen decided she was game for the experience. Nothing special had to be done. Kate just had to stand within arms reach of the kitchen counter and close her eyes. Karen stood directly behind her and whispered "What did you think when I opened Susan's skirt?" "I thought she'd start squirming as soon as your tongue touched her." "Did she?" "Yes" "Did she do that for you?" "Yes." "Tell me about it?" Karen lightly massaged Kate's shoulders. "I was worried she would not like it, that it would be a disaster. That I'd be embarrassed." "You weren't though. And when you saw me lick between her legs it all came back to you." "Yes." Kate said and she was obviously starting to relive the memory, her short breaths going deeper. Karen ran her fingertips along Kate's arms. "Show how your tongue moved when you started licking Susan," asked Karen and Kate slid her tongue past her lips and started slowly bobbing her head. Karen continued, her hands resting on Kate's hips. "Now remember watching Kevin when he first entered Susan. What do you see?" Karen's hands are sliding around the front of Kate's hips. "He's rubbing his cock against her, but he isn't entering her yet. He kept rubbing his cock against her pussy, making her wet." Karen continued, "Imagine what that must feel like," her hands and arms embrace Kate and move to the front of her shirt and fingers slide under Kate's panties. I'm certain her fingers are rubbing Kate now. Karen asks,"Would it feel like this," and Kate sighs and says, "Yes." I'm watching Karen artfully seducing Kate. Kate starts leaning on the counter top. Karen continued, "When Kevin fucked you, you felt his cock enter you." "Yes." "Imagine it and feel this." Karen pushed her fingers into Kate and her knees buckled slightly, but she was obviously into it. Kate writhed against Karen's hand as if to push her fingers in deeper. Then Karen slowly stopped, embraced Kate from behind and slowly turned her around. Karen smiled at Kate, "Pretty fun, huh? Sex all in the mind like that!" Karen looked at me and smiled. She licked her fingertips as a still stunned Kate was regaining her composure. I have to admit to being a little wet between my legs just watching. I know I learned something new and Karen is a force of nature. Part 2 will arrive later, especially if I get some comments to motivate me to write it.