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I was out of town, and I called an old friend Gio who I had been with a few times. I asked her if she was interested in getting together and she asked if I had permission. I told I did, and she was happy to get together. I asked her if she had a female friend who might join us, and she said no but she knows a couple that would be interested. I said great and we arranged to meet in a hotel we both have been to, and I told her I would meet them in the lobby bar a 6 PM. They entered the bar and I was quite surprised how attractive they all were. My friend introduced them to me. After intros I suggested we go up to the bar on the Concierge Bar. That was where I had a small suite. There was no one at the bar, we got a table and I asked what they wanted to drink. Everyone suggested tequila so I brought the half bottle of DJ on the bar shelf to the table. We had a great chat and laughs. We all got along great and Gio and Sam said they would like to go to the room. Alice said she wanted another drink, and we would be in shortly. I gave they one of my two keys and they were off. Alice said she wanted to talk to me. Her and Sam decided that he would be with Gio, and she would be with me. Alice told Sam he could not touch her or kiss her unless she initiates it. He said that would be fine. She said to me she was interested in putting on a hot show for Sam. She wanted to show him how hot she could be and how far she can go. He was beginning to show a diminished level of bringing her to new places. She said she wanted me to take her and be aggressive not mean but take charge and make her feel unsure where it was going. She would be accommodating to almost anything and wanted Sam to see that and she would be submissive. She said this was your lucky night. Are you ready she asked? Giving me this recipe for the evening could get out of control I said. I can handle anything you want and will respond accordingly. She said Gio told me you could be trusted on the extreme limits as she was blown away when she was in the room with you and your wife and her husband. She said it was one of her best nights. So, if I say NO that does not mean to stop. If I say STOP that means stop. OK got it, I am ready, but one more tequila. The room had one bed and Gio and Sam christened it as we were still in the Lounge talking. When we entered the room , they were on the sofa with the hotel robes on and asked for the tequila. I gave them the bottle to pour their drinks. I then walked over and sat on the side of the bed. Alice started to get undressed, and I firmly told her I will undress you. She was facing me, and I began to unbutton her dress. I opened the dress and started kissing her tight soft tummy. She pulled my shirt off and I took off my pants. I stood up and got behind her and took her dress from her shoulders and it fell to the floor. I unhooked her bra and placed her hands on her breast and my hands over hers. She started squeezing her nipples and I moved my hands all over her hands and softly pressed her breast. I took her right hand and I put it in her panties and inserted three of my fingers and three of her fingers into her vagina. She was soaking wet, and she moved her thumb in place and played with her clitoris. After a couple minutes of finger play, I pulled our hands out of her wet vagina put our fingers on her lips and she began to lick them as did I. We licked our fingers clean. It was a beautiful tasting. I took off her panties and pushed her on the bed. She rested on her elbows, and I penetrated from behind. I pounded as hard as I could, and she fell forward, and I withdrew. She never once looked at her husband. I gently slapped her ass, she jumped a bit and asked for more. I slapped her again a few times and she climbed on the bed, laid her head on the pillow and as I climbed on top of her beautiful body, she repeatedly said fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard. I took her legs and spread them as far as they would go, and I entered her wet pussy and pounded away. I was remembering each thrust. Gio and Sam got on the bed laid next to us and could feel the thrusting and energy we were generating. Sam was on his back and Gio climbed on him kissed him and then went down on him and started sucking him hard and deep. Sam was looking at us, Alice never looked at him. Alice stopped me as I was pounding her, and she switched positions climbing on top. She went at is as hard and as fast as she could. It was incredible with her husband watching. Gio climbed on Sam and both the women were on top going at it. Alice moaned “play with my ass, play with my ass, don’t stop." I massaged her beautiful ass until she came. When she slowed down, I moved my finger to insert it in her ass she said STOP. She leaned down and whispered, "isn’t that your shower time preference?" It seems Gio explained that anal sex in the shower is what we did privately when we would leave a room and head into the shower generally to clean up. If it was at all possible, I got even harder. I rolled Alice off to her side facing Sam and inserted my three fingers back into her soaking wet vagina. I then inserted another finger and gently my hand. This was a signal what was to come. I was giving an opportunity to say STOP. She moaned NO..NO! Knowing it was a go slowly I withdraw my hand and reinserted it with my fingers and thumb all touching the tips in an elongated shape. Gently I inserted my hand in her wet vagina and it appeared to be very smooth and slid in effortlessly. Once inside I slowly made a fist. She was moaning and moving around to feel the experience of my entire fist inside her. She was on her side facing Sam not sure if he was aware of what she was permitting to happen. Once my fist was in, she moaned loudly I slowly moved it in a circular motion, but she took over and directed her movement. At that moment I knew she loved it. Not sure if she ever let that happen before. When she slowed down, I believe she had cum. I slowly pulled my hand out and we both licked it clean, and I think that gave Sam an idea what had just happened. I then turned her completely over and I moved my knees up as far as I could just under the sides of her breasts. I thrust from behind with all the power I could and then I was ready to explode. As I pounded her, Sam, Gio and I could clearly hear her unadulterated moans. I think that was the message to Sam. I said I want to come on your tits. She said do it and put some on my lips. Sam heard the dialog as he laid there so close. Then Gio moved to sit on his face. I accommodated Alice’s request and shot my load on her and rubbed it all over her breasts and chest. I placed my still hard cock on her lips, and she licked it and sucked it as cum kept coming, directing it into her mouth. Sam was still watching. He turned Gio over and they went at it hard. His cum was all over Gio as well. They laid there watching. It seemed that both the ladies were enjoying the evening. I hoped Sam enjoyed watching his wife getting pleased. Alice and I laid there for a while then she softly stroked me and went down on me gently, she began sucking my cock. She is facing Sam now looking at him and then closed her eyes with my cock in her mouth and sucking me harder and harder. I began to get hard again and she suggested we go shower. I said I am ready to go again, she said I know. Sam and Gio started again with Sam going down on Gio again. He seemed to love her flavor and reactions to his performing oral on her. Alice and I got up, my erection standing proud, we headed to the shower. We got in the shower she began to soap me down and washing my cock began sucking it a bit and then turned around. She put her hands on the wall and bent over and I began fucking her again and it was incredible. She said take me and fuck my ass. I pulled out and put some liquid soap on my penis and gently enter her. She flinched a bit and moaned feeling a bit of pain but when I was all in, I asked if she was OK, and she said, "go for it I’m fine. Fuck me and come in me…. come in me hard…. go for it this is so fucking hot…you are great." I didn’t take long to come, and she said she loved it. She stayed resting in that position as I washed my penis. I then went back into her vagina again before I lost my erection. It was a great recipe she had planned, and I hope Sam will benefit from it. At least I hope he is OK with watching her performance. While in the bathroom she said she didn’t want to leave and if Sam is Ok with it could she stay until the morning. I said sure if Sam drives Gio home I can drive you in the morning. I said maybe it would be fun to ask Sam and Gio to stay so we could enjoy the four of us together? I told her I would think Sam would appreciate that request and I am sure he is ready to give you what you wanted to get from this encounter. For the record, I would love to have you and Gio at some point tonight with Sam joining in if he chooses. I said the invite for Sam and Gio would be better than sending them home and you staying here unless of course they want to go and be alone. When we entered the room Gio, and Sam were in bed next to each other. It was apparent they enjoyed their time together. I asked if they would like to stay over. Sam said he was ready to go home but thanks for the suggestion. Alice jumped in saying she would like to spend the night if that was OK. We could all stay and change things up and just have an open foursome free for all. There was a slow response to that suggestion, and it was determined that Sam wanted to leave. To break the ice Gio suggested she could spend the night if Sam wanted Alice to leave with him or Alice could stay as well. If nothing else she said to Sam, you could stay and watch a great show happen. I said to Sam why don’t you and Alice share sometime together and Gio and I will rekindle our friendship in bed next to you? Sam was determined to leave. I thanked Sam and Alice for indulging in this wonderful evening together and how much I appreciated it. A memory forever. When Sam left the room to go to the restroom Alice said to me any time you want to get together just call and she gave me her number. I said I would if Sam approves. I would love to have you and Gio together. She said that could happen and Gio smiled. Gio got up from the bed put the robe on and said can you drive me home in the morning? And do you have any gas left in you tank tonight? I smiled for you of course. Sam asked Alice to get dressed and thanked everyone for an incredible time. He went over to kiss Gio and Alice came over and kissed me goodbye. I said to Alice I hope the RECIPE works!! She smiled and said it worked for me!!!!

We weren't new to finding my wife a new fuck toy. We had enjoyed a threesome with a friend twice before. So when we decided it was time for another, we headed into the city to find her a new man. I directed her preparations, getting her dressed in a black, wrap-around dress, sheer black pantyhose, and high heels. She doesn't need a bra even though her breasts are very full. So naturally, we left that out. I had her lay back on our bed and spread her legs. I took a pair of scissors and carefully cut away the crotch of her pantyhose to expose her shaven pussy. Unable to help myself, I buried my face in there for a few minutes, just to get the heat going. We caught a cab into town and went to a fancy restaurant. With her beautiful long black hair, sparkling eyes, and smiling face, there she was, seeming so demure in this respectable place. I thought of her exposed pussy while we ate and discussed where to go looking for her extra man. We decided that a strip club would be a good place since the men would already be in the right frame of mind and less likely to be shocked by our intended proposal. It took us a few different clubs before we found one that seemed suitable, and we settled down to watch. As men moved around the club, I could see my wife checking them over, looking for one she liked. It didn't take long before she pointed out a man to me. He was sitting right in front of the catwalk watching the strippers perform, though I noticed him stealing glances at my wife from time to time. While it's not unheard of for couples to be in such a club, there were no other female customers here tonight, and I guess her presence was kind of obvious. I leaned over to her and whispered, "Why don't you let him see what he wants to see?" She smiled in that deliciously naughty way of hers. I felt myself growing hard as I watched her adjust the fold of her dress, so it parted nearly to her crotch. Then she slowly opened her legs so the guy (and any others looking, and they were looking) could see between her legs. Could see she was exposed. I looked at her eyes and saw she was looking straight at the guy she had picked. Not wanting to frighten him off, I didn't look at him immediately. Instead, I let my gaze wander slowly around the room, noticing a few smiles here and there as men noticed the new view. When I did look at the guy, he was still looking, as discreetly as he could manage, between her legs. I smiled to myself and knew we had our man. I asked my wife if I should be the one to approach him, and she thought that would work best, so I got up and slowly walked around the end of the catwalk and sat in a chair beside him. He knew where I had come from and got very nervous for a moment. He probably thought he was about to have a scene with the jealous husband of a flirtatious wife. However, I quickly put him at ease, said a friendly hello, and asked him if he thought my wife was attractive. He couldn't help stealing another glance at her still open legs. I was so turned on by the fact that she was still sitting this way, knowing that men were looking at her. She usually is very nervous about public places. I think the knowledge of what we were here for, a few drinks, and the rather decadent atmosphere of the place had worked a charm on her. Whatever, she looked glorious sitting there with the tops of her lips just visible above the cushioning of her chair. I told the guy that my wife liked to have extra men sometimes and asked him if he was interested? He eagerly agreed he was, so I invited him to our table. I directed him to a chair beside my wife and introduced him in the manner of, "Your name is...?" Not the most graceful way, but effective nevertheless. He quickly relaxed with her. She can really put a man at ease when she wants, and I swear you could almost feel real heat from the sensuality pouring out of her just then. I leaned close to them both and suggested he get a little more familiar with my wife before we left. She smiled at him, and after a brief hesitation, he leaned forward to kiss her. As he did, he put his hand on her thigh, which she grabbed and slid up between her legs, kissing him back hard and passionately. I must admit, I was a little nervous at this point. I mean, it was turning me on like crazy, but I was worried about getting thrown out, or worse. I glanced around the room to see what was going on. A lot of men were watching, some surreptitiously, but a few quite openly. I could see the bouncer moving through the club, but he seemed unconcerned by the events at our table. I asked my wife and friend if they'd like a drink? My real intention is to leave them alone for a while. Alone? Here? Anyway, I went for drinks and returned to find them sitting close, and with his hand now more 'properly' resting on her leg. She had adjusted her dress, too, though most of her legs were still showing. We finished our drinks and were ready to leave when my wife announced she wanted to visit the ladies room. We both watched her walk across the room and down the stairs to the restrooms. Several minutes went by, and when she still hadn't returned, I grew a little anxious. My biggest concern in such activities is her safety, physically and sexually. I realized many men could well be thinking she was a loose woman to be had by any who wanted her. I was just getting up from my chair when she appeared, with a young, about 20-ish man following her. She seemed relaxed, so I realized she was in control. As she reached the table, she gave me an odd smile I hadn't seen before. The young man was somewhat flustered but managed to get out that he wondered what was going on? He realized something sexual was in the works and wanted to be a part of it. This was only our first time with a man we didn't know, and I didn't think my wife would go for two men. The young man continued to say that he only wanted a blowjob and something about his girlfriend who wouldn't do it. I looked at my wife, expecting to see a clear sign of "no." To my surprise, she smiled at the fellow and said, "It's entirely up to my husband, whatever he wants me to do." I think I nearly came in my pants right then and there. I don't know where this wanton surrender in my wife was coming from, but I liked it a lot! Conscious still that we had been perhaps too demonstrative earlier, I thought it best not to leave as a group of four. I told the young man to wait outside for us, and we'd follow in five minutes. He almost ran out the door. When about the right time had passed, we got up and headed for the door, our picked man with his arm around my wife and me following behind. When we got outside, we saw the younger guy waiting and walked over to him. "Where shall we go?" I asked rhetorically, looking around this inner suburb of shops and office buildings. Across the road, I saw a tall building, set back from the road, with concrete abutments or trusses, whatever they're called, which would provide a dark area for this tryst. I indicated my choice, and we moved off. As we got closer, I saw some bushes which would add to our cover and pointed the area out to my wife. "Be sure to swallow," I said to her. She gave me this hungry grin, took the young man by his hand, and led him into the dark. The other guy and I were only 10 feet away, so we could see clearly as she backed him to the wall, knelt down, and took his erect cock out of his pants. With an endearing glance up at his face and a smile, she thoughtfully pulled her hair to one side so her audience could watch as she took him into her mouth. There she was, my beautiful, classily dressed wife, kneeling on concrete in a not too clean area, moving her head slowly back and forth on this guy's cock while her husband and a complete stranger watched her. She knew it, and she was obviously enjoying herself hugely. We listened to the wet sucking noises as she slid forward on his dick till her nose was against his fly. Then pulling back till the tip of his cock just rested on her lower lip and tongue, then diving forward to swallow him again and again. It was fantastic to watch. The guy beside me said, "This is going to be a terrific evening." No kidding! In just a few minutes, the young guy convulsed, and I saw my wife pull back on his cock, keeping his cock head firmly locked within her lips as his hips spasmodically shook. Several times I saw her throat contract as she swallowed his hot cum load. When he subsided, she noisily sucked on his knob. With her thumb against the underside of his cock, forefinger on top, she stroked up the length of him, coaxing the last white pearls of cum out of his tube. These she held on her tongue and then turned to us with her tongue out so we could see before she swallowed the last of her sexy treat. The young fellow mumbled thanks and literally ran down the street. Back to his girlfriend, I guess - maybe she was waiting for him somewhere. My wife adjusted her dress, and we three proceeded to the other guy's place, which he had told us was just down the street. It turned out he was caretaking at this old theater, and as he let us in, we could smell those odors only such an old pace can have. We passed through the foyer where drinks and popcorn would have been sold, then through the traditional curtains and into the theater itself. This was a stage theater, I discovered, with rows of fold-up seats climbing in tier after tier towards the back where we stood. We walked down the ramp towards the stage. Our host disappeared for a moment and switched on the stage spotlights. We climbed up onto it and spent a few minutes checking out the props and other clutter I didn't recognize. We started horsing around a bit, moving about on stage, but gradually the mood changed, and as my wife would pass by one of us, we would caress her briefly. The caresses were soon replaced by fast gropes, and as we men moved closer towards her, she was forced to stop. We both began stroking her body, still standing. As the other guy moved in front of her to kiss her, I moved behind her. I knelt, reaching up under her dress and grabbing the tops of her stockings, pulled them slowly down her legs, leaving her naked under her dress. When they were pooled around her ankles, I got her to lift one foot then the other, sliding both stocking and shoe off each time. I stood back for a moment and watched them as they embraced, kissing deeply. After a moment, they pulled back slightly, and I took my wife's shoulders from behind and pulled her another step away, keeping her facing him. I teased the tie of her dress undone, then slowly opened its folds one side, then the other, pulling it back to fully reveal her body to the other guy's hungry eyes. I ran my hands up and down her body a few times, cupped and squeezed those gorgeous tits, then slid my hands higher, to her shoulders, and away, causing her dress to fall to the floor behind her. I pulled her to me, my hands again caressing her breasts and belly. I reached down lower and pushed my fingers between her legs, not surprised to find her already wet. With my other hand, I tilted her head back slightly, then brought my glistening wet fingers up to her mouth and painted her lips with her own juices. Her lips parted, and a soft moan escaped as her tongue came out to taste my fingers, which I offered now for her to suck. Kneeling down once more behind her, I pressed outwards on her ankles, and she understood, moving her feet apart. I pushed harder, and she responded, spreading her feet as far apart as she could while standing. I ran my hands up the outsides of her legs and back down, then brought one hand inside to run slowly up her leg till I reached her shaved sex. She shuddered at the contact, and her hips moved slowly as I put two fingers inside her, then three. She started to move faster, but I restrained her. I meant to display her to our guest and didn't want things to progress too far too fast. I removed my fingers and used them to spread her moisture all around her lips, massaging them and her clit, then spreading her slippery lips as best I could for the other guy to see. I made a motion to him to undress, for he was standing there mesmerized. He understood and quickly lost all his clothing. I stood and again pulled my wife's head back against my shoulder, then lifted her arms up and back. I knew this would display her breasts beautifully, and with her legs open, the bright spotlights I was sure would be glinting off her wetness. I waved the guy forward, offering my wife's body to him. He came forward and kissed her neck, moving down to her breasts, her belly, and finally her pussy. She quivered powerfully as his tongue made contact, and soon I had to help her remain standing as her arousal built. Before she came, I interrupted the proceedings, wanting her to be screaming to be fucked. She loved/hated this, but it always gave her more powerful orgasms later. I spread her dress on the wood of the stage and pulled her down on it. We both now had at her in earnest. He was sucking noisily on one breast, then the other, as I took my turn between her legs, licking and sucking her into my mouth and wriggling out of my clothes at the same time. She was soon sopping wet, and the other guy was now kneeling over her face, and she was sucking his dick for all she was worth. Her breasts were flushed and her nipples hard. Her belly was shaking with approaching orgasm, and one hand was clutching her dress on the floor in a death grip. I paused for a moment, stunned by what I was watching, by what I had seen her do tonight, how she was being so incredibly uninhibited. I had to fuck her right then. I quickly got to my knees and spread my own legs wide to lower myself into position without lying on top of her. I didn't want her to stop sucking his dick, and I wanted to watch those tits bounce with my thrusts. As I placed the head of my cock in position, I held there a moment as I reached to grab her raised and very spread thighs for purchase, then thrust violently into her. Her hands flashed up to grab the other guy's legs, seeming to need to pull his dick right down her throat in response to my entry. Indeed, his balls were occasionally bouncing on her nose as she swallowed the length of him. I was crazy with my need and pounded at my wife's pussy as hard as I could, as fast as I could. In barely a minute, I just couldn't hold on anymore, and throwing my head back, I released a primal yell as I shot my semen into her body. This triggered my wife's orgasm, and a choking cry wrenched from her around the generous cock filling her throat. She contracted so hard on me, I could barely thrust into her. With each pulse, I would pull almost completely out of her. Then slam as hard as I could to the hilt, holding this position a moment, then repeating until finally I was spent. Even now, she was still spasmodically clenching her muscles around my dick. She had lost the other guy's dick, and her head was thrown back in a silent scream. I had never seen her come so strongly before. Her back was arched, and ripple after ripple raced through her body. She gasped in a breath, then another, and finally relaxed back down to the floor. She rested there a moment, then opened her eyes, looking for the cock she had so recently been sucking. As she returned it to her mouth, she sucked more languidly, nibbling and licking, reaching up to taste his balls. After a moment, I slid out of her, and she expressed a disappointed mew at my absence. As I sat back from them, exhausted, she pulled the guy down to lie on the floor and repositioned herself to better give attention to his throbbing cock. My wife gives incredible deepthroat head, and she worked slowly, skillfully on him as I watched. After a time, he pulled her down to him, rolled her onto her back, and, lying beside her, buried his fingers into her dripping sex as he sucked hard on her nipples. My wife was so wanton. She opened her legs as wide as she could, offering this stranger total access to her body. I stepped down from the stage and climbed three rows up to sit and watch the remainder of the show. The guy was still playing with my wife's pussy, and his hand glistened wetly in the lights. He had moved around slightly, so she had room to spread her legs wider until her pussy stood out from her body in all its dripping, pink glory. I could see her whispering to him, probably telling him what she wanted. I intently watched as he moved around to kneel between her legs. As he did, my wife raised her arms above her head and crossed her wrists. I knew what this meant. She likes to be tied occasionally, to be submissive for a while, to be without control. What my shameless wife was doing was totally abandoning herself to this man's need. I felt myself hardening again. The guy had begun finger fucking her, and I could hear the wet slurping from my vantage point. I felt like a voyeur, for I was in relative darkness while they remained under the bright spotlights. They could not see me, but I could see everything. He had started out gently and slowly, but my wife seemed to be encouraging more effort. I could not hear her words, but I recognized the signals. I leaned forward in my seat as I saw him put all four fingers inside her. I knew he would never get fully inside her this way, she was way too tight, and I could see in the tension of her body that it must be hurting her slightly, yet still, she encouraged him. He started pumping his hand at her harder and faster, and again I could see her fists clenching as the climax approached. He must have gotten too carried away at one point because she suddenly reached down with one hand to slow him. I saw her say something, then he continued, again building up slowly and watching her for any signal. He must have got it right, for soon she was bucking madly against his hand. I was stunned to see her reach right down, grab his wrist and pull his hand into her, as hard as she could, as she thrashed and gyrated against his knuckles. As she relaxed, she let go of his wrist, and he slowly pulled his fingers out of her. We occasionally had really hard sex, but for only a few minutes at a time, and only once in a while. Now, my dear wife had been fucked hard by me and had now had four fingers spreading her wider open than ever before. He must have been in nearly to his last knuckles. I had a new perspective on my wife's sexual appetites. She had to be sore, yet she must know he would want to fuck her now. Indeed, his cock was ramrod straight, and as he moved tentatively over her, she opened her arms to receive him. He laid upon her, squashing her tits with his chest. Remembering what he saw me do earlier, possibly at her suggestion, he brought his slippery hand up to her mouth and smeared the mixture over her lips. As before, her lips opened to accept this offering, and one by one, she sucked them clean. They kissed, and he rolled a bit to one side to squeeze a breast. After a few minutes, she planted her feet flat on the floor and began moving her hips gently. He knew what she wanted, and I saw his butt rise up as her hand snaked down to grasp him and bring him to her tortured pussy. He eased slowly, carefully into her, and I saw a brief frown of pain cross her face. She held him still against herself for a few moments, then began running her fingernails along his back. They whispered a few words to each other, then he began to move on her. Though she had to be very tender, her arousal was obviously growing. Soon I saw her spread her legs wide once more, wanting him deeper inside her body, giving him maximum penetration. He began to thrust in longer strokes, and his tempo increased. My wife wrapped her legs around him, hooking her heels behind his butt in a way I knew well and pulling him into her harder. Much as when he had fisted her, she seemed unable to get it hard enough, and her heels slid from him as she tried in vain to pull him in harder. So she dropped her feet to the floor and began bucking at him savagely. He slid his hands under her and gripped her shoulders, and I could see the muscles in his arms and back straining as he pulled her down onto his thrusting cock harder and faster. I couldn't believe the ferocity of the passion I was witnessing. My wife is very passionate, yes, but this was amazing. A few minutes more, and her orgasm was punctuated by another scream as she went rigid beneath his pounding body. She fought for breath as he continued pumping, her eyes half-open but unseeing. His ass was almost a blur. The wet smack of their groins meeting became nearly continuous music of animal passion. Finally, he burst inside her, starting another orgasm in my wife. As they slowed, then stopped, she wrapped her arms and legs around him and squeezed him tightly. When she finally lay back, I could see tears in her eyes. For a moment, I feared she had been injured, but the smile on her lips told me that she was in that rare place she goes; when the passion has so moved her, she cries with the joy of it. I relaxed and smiled in turn. I stood and walked down the ramp and climbed the stage. I walked to their sweaty bodies and sat near them. He was still inside her, and I knew she liked that. She looked at him, wriggled her hips playfully, and breathlessly whispered to him, "That was so good, so good. Yum." She stretched then, like a great purring cat, and reaching back, took my hand. She looked deeply into my eyes and said, "I love you. Thank you for tonight." Then she laughed, and moaned saying, "I am so fucked." We couldn't make love for several days afterward, but the following weeks were some of the best sex we have ever had. We can hardly wait for the next time...

Ellen was 19, a former high school cheerleader, and was working at a nearby plastics plant. I was finishing my senior year. She watched me skinny dipping in a millpond in our little town, then after a while, stripped and jumped in with me. That was how we started seeing each other. (We didn't have sex that first time we were nude together!) Of course, I had seen her around before. Due to her being out of school already, and her incredible body, which seemed to put her into "superstar" categories, she wasn't one the girls I usually played with. She was about 5'8", with long brown hair to her waist and very defined feminine muscularity. Very beautifully developed large breasts, probably a 36C or D, and a genuine six-pack set of abs. Her torso was magnificent. She had the physique of a modern female fitness competitor with larger breasts than most. I, along with every other boy in school, had considered her a "super hot fuck goddess" but I never thought I would ever have that opportunity in real life! When Ellen and I made love, which we did a lot during this summer, I put on a balloon condom, cutting the blow-end off. My cock was large, so sometimes I had it on too tight, and it cut off circulation! I had to blow it up to make it fit...and then it sometimes wanted to come off too easily! This one time, we had just finished a scorching sex episode and were relaxing in the sun on a summer day. She was on her back, and I was alongside. I was watching her fantastic body, her breasts rising and falling gently, her torso rippling with each breath. As I often did, I rested my arm on her abs or thigh and caressed her clit gently as we rested...she loved the way I did it...and when it became hard again, we usually went back to sex play. This time though, Ellen had something else in mind. She sat partially up, took my wrist with one of her hands, gazed into my eyes with a certain savage intensity, and told me to insert my entire hand into her very wet vagina. She had done this before with her bi and lesbian girlfriends, so it wasn't new to her. It blew me away! I cupped my fingers as she showed me, and in one gradual push-pull on my arm, my hand slipped entirely into her girlhood entranceway. I felt my hand almost being sucked into her love chamber, my knuckles and fingers passing by her pelvic bone and the G-spot. Her kegel, or pussy muscles, clenched my wrist. The intimacy was totally overwhelming! Inside, I could feel her womanhood pressing on my hand from all sides, and at her word, my fingers started to caress her cervix. As soon as my hand was entirely inside and caressing her cervix, I could feel her pussy muscles around my wrist, Ellen went into a "grand mal" orgasm, more intense than any I had seen. A primal cry of bliss came out of her mouth, almost a gasp, as the pleasure coursed through her. She threw her head back, and her body went rigid, just like a seizure. Her pussy muscles clamped my wrist so tightly, my hand started to become numb. Her vagina developed fantastic strength and seemed to want to expel my hand as if it were a baby! She could not even breathe for almost 20-30 seconds as the first orgasm subsided. I felt her internal organs threshing about, alternately grabbing and expelling my invading hand in time with her orgasmic contractions. The inside of her body was like nothing I had experienced or even dreamed of...her vagina was totally alive with powerful movement all its own. She kept raising her ass off the ground and arching her pussy up in the air as the orgasm went forward. The intimacy of what we were doing hit me like bricks. I was actually inside the gorgeous body of this amazing girl, one body with her, so to speak...my movement inside her was bringing her an intensity of pleasure I don't think any man can ever experience directly. I felt I was trespassing on the turf of a goddess! (I found out later that under certain circumstances men can indeed get to this level of enjoyment. But that's another story…) Between labored breaths, she told me how to massage inside her body at certain spots, particularly around her cervix, and as soon as I found them, she went into another seizure-orgasm. I watched her voluptuous, athletic body flex. Her abdominal muscles bulging as she sucked her tummy in with pleasure, her back arching up as she convulsed with each peak, her beautiful abs bulging and tensing, her breasts became harder, and her nipples jutted out. I had never seen such exquisite feminine beauty and sexual power displayed together. I ejaculated all over her from the sight and sensation of being inside her astounding body as she climaxed. She showed me all her internal hot-spots during the course of the next 1/2 hour of fisting, and probably had 5-6 orgasms. My hand went into her about 3 inches beyond my wrist. Most of the "hot spots" inside her body involved gentle caressing of the cervical node, in some others, a rhythmic "caressing" motion along with gentle pushing against the vaginal wall, and some were accessed closer to the g-spot, as we call it today. After she grew exhausted from the orgasms, her kegel or pussy-entrance muscles relaxed enough so that I was able to remove my hand easily when she was ready to stop. After my hand was out of her, I quickly wiped up the cum I had sprayed all over her, and we started to kiss. I love the feeling of an endowed woman's breasts pressing up against my chest as I kiss, and hers were very warm, with very hard nipples, making it even more exciting. We made a pact to never tell anyone else about this. I knew Ellen was bi, and her girlfriends would find out, so I told her it was OK to tell them. I didn't want anything to come up that would put a stop to this flow of erotic energy we had. She gave me the ultimate compliment: "You are better than any girl at fisting me!" I think it was because my hand was quite large compared to a girl's, but she guided me to the right spots, so it was mostly her doing. It was one of the most erotic events of my life, and indeed a surprise! I was totally in awe of the female body's almost infinite capacity for pure, raw pleasure. I almost envied her being a woman...but then, I would not have been able to enjoy this unbelievable experience otherwise than as a man, I guess! We made a pact unto death that neither of us would ever reveal these episodes, it was so far beyond the sexual practices in the hetero community at the time. Subsequently, we often enjoyed a very leisurely "play." I would get her comfortable on her back, with her knees bent and legs spread wide, and enter her vagina with my hand, very slowly, so she could savor the full insertion experience, especially as I slid past her G-spot. Once my full hand was inside, and she had had her initial eruption, I would lay my head on her six-pack with my body off to the side of hers. This allowed her total freedom to kick with her legs during orgasm. I would be able to feel her breathing, hear her heartbeat, and as each climax came, feel her muscular reaction, her tensing and writhing in bliss. Often the other hand was on her breasts, gently caressing the nipples and the caressing the sides. Sometimes I lay next to her with my feet near her head, on my back, so she could hold my cock as I played with her inner self. I always went very slowly from one spot to another inside her vagina, milking each zone. As she described it, she was in a "heaven" of almost supernatural pleasure. I was thrilled with participating in the unimaginable intimacy as this amazing girl found sexual ecstasy. We always followed up with intense kissing and usually another penetration, if I had anything left by that point! We were truly madly in love, as only over-hormoned teens could be! Since then, I have fisted many women with very similar reactions...but that first one was always the one I remember the best. The secret of enjoying this experience on the part of the woman seems to be a bond of trust between the sex partners (this is NOT for the first time sex experience with a new partner!) that allows the woman to relax her pussy muscles and allow the penetration of my hand. The girl does not have to have had children...certainly, Ellen did not! And fisting does NOT cause her vagina opening to permanently enlarge and prevent enjoyment of "penis sex"! It's very temporary, and everything returns to normal afterward. I only bring fisting up with a new lover if she shows interest in it. The practice is still very "taboo" in our culture. I never tell people I've done it otherwise. Now, I sometimes use a surgical glove (non-latex) and a LOT of KY jelly! Some women who have never had an orgasm in their lives have had their first one with this technique.