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What a trip... literally and figuratively. I was on my usual long commute to San Francisco, thought I'd take the more scenic route of along the ocean for the last part of the drive. Beautiful scenery, but this trip, I'd get a bit more of a view than sand dunes and waves. I pulled the company car off to one of the roadside vista points. Don't want to hear it from the motor pool that I fouled up the vehicle by eating while driving, so I thought I'd dump my garbage before turning in the car. The area had a few vehicles, so I pulled into vacant spot next to another vehicle. You know, the kind... van conversion with window like a fish bowl. The sun glinted off the windows, but I was sure I could see people in the back of the van. I started thinking of that old line, "If this van's a rock'n, don't bother knocking." Well, I had to get out of the car to dump my trash, so I walked to the front of my car and strolled casually to the windshield of the van. It wasn't rock'n but there was obviously something going on in the back of this van. I could see more clearly through the front windows and lo and behold, there was a guy and his gal doing the nasty in the backseats. Her blouse was wide open and she looked divine. Blonde, looked middle-aged, but had a pair of breasts that would make your mouth water. She alternated between giving him a blow-job and rubbing herself all over him. He seemed to realize I was watching from the start. I stared for a moment, got shy, so I ambled over the waste container. I thought to myself, SHIT, go be a voyeur, STUPID. Back for another look, this time it was obvious that I was staring for pure pleasure. He noted my return and leaned over to nuzzle her ear. She just continued working his cock and with a little shove on the back of her head, swallowed him whole, as in deep throating the dude. She came up for air, shaking her mane of blonde locks. Damn, she looked sexy. He must have said something, because she turned and looked right at me. I probably looked like a deer in the headlights. She licked her lips and motioned with her hand. Dumb me, it took a while before I realized she was gesturing to come to the side of the van. I walked slowly in a daze and found the side door to the van cracking open. The vision of beauty seductively looked at me and smiled. I said, "Hello". Wow, what a conversationalist I am. She licked her lips again and said, "You like to watch?". I continued my brilliance in communication by responding, "Sure". She says, "Follow us." He zips up and jumps into the driver's seat of the van. I do the same in my car and follow them out of the lot and back down the freeway. I'm tense as can be, but there's my vision laying in the back of the van, flirtatiously blowing a kiss my way through the smoky view of the back window. The van pulls off onto a more quiet rural road under a shade oak. I do the same and she saunters out of their van, now clothed, but looking hot enough to set the underbrush surrounding the cars to blaze. I roll down my window as she approaches and she leans up against my car. "I like to watch, too," she says. She tells me she'd like to see me stroke it for her. I look around and wonder if I'm being setup or is this my lucky day. I figure I've won the lottery and unzip. She murmurs, "Mmmmmm, that looks nice. Can you cum for me?" Well, I'm now as hard as petrified wood and about to shoot like a skyrocket after watching her earlier. She unbuttons her blouse as I stroke my rock hard cock. She's moaning and writhing a bit as I work my cock. I reach my left hand for her breast and she leans forward to my waiting grip. Her nipples are absolutely the most perfect erasers I've ever seen. I tweak them and get a moan in response. Getting braver, I lean farther and put my mouth right on that firm-nippled tit and lick, suck and kiss until... I explode! White and warm all over the front of my pants. She leans back from the window a bit to enjoy the view, I guess. Much to my dismay, she starts buttoning her blouse, while I'm trying to blot up my spent seed. She licks her lips one more time and says, "Thank you, I enjoyed that." She reached in the car and stroked my shoulder with her fingers. I stuttered a, "Me, too." as she then turned and headed back to the van. I managed to clean up without too much difficulty, watching as they slowly drove off into the waning sunset. Whenever I pass a roadside rest stop or vista point anywhere, I think back and say to myself, "What a trip."

Hi again, Sam & Leanne here. We had a very vanilla weekend recently and were home quite early on Saturday night. Since it was August in SW Fla, it was quite warm outside even after 10:00 pm and our pool was too tempting. After letting the dogs out, Leanne turned to me with that sexy smile and said, "take a dip honey?” Before I could answer, she reached up and pulled the tie to the halter of her sun dress which promptly slid down her body and landed in a heap at her feet. She stood there naked, lit by the glow of the half moon and the pool lights. As you may remember, Leanne is about 5'7, 145 lbs with shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, 38D boobs with large and currently erect nipples, a great ass, completely shaved except for a brief blonde landing strip and long well shaped legs. She looks at least 10 years younger than her 50 years. I am in my mid-50's, 6', with salt and pepper hair, broad shoulders, blue eyes, and a fairly trim build. A lifetime of indulging in red meat, cheese steak sandwiches (a native of Philadelphia), and the occasional adult beverage has resulted in a continuing battle of the bulge, but so far it's been a draw and at 215 lbs. I weigh only 20 lbs more than I did at 35. I watched my partner and wife of 10 years walk seductively down the steps into the 90 degree water. Her body fairly shimmered in the clear water and I couldn't get my slacks and shirt off quickly enough. "Someone liked the show" Leanne said with a grin as she looked up at my bobbing erection. I entered the pool and stood on the 2nd step which put my dick at just about eye level for her as she floated nearby. Leanne reached out and gave me a stroke and said, "you know Sam, you standing there like that reminded me of one of our first nights at the club.” I knew exactly which night she was talking about and as we floated in the pool, we both recalled another first on our lifestyle journey together. We had been together for a bit over a year, we'd both had less than satisfying marriages and decided that this time we would not miss out on a thing. When I saw a brief news piece about Club Kama Sutra in Philadelphia, we discussed the erotic possibilities and began to explore the options in swinging. We eventually visited CKS but before that, we found a place in northern Maryland that seemed to be a bit less hardcore than the club in Philly. We went one Saturday and had a blast. We didn't play with anybody and in fact, never ventured more than about three feet from each other but we had a most erotic evening. The dance floor was hot and walking past the hot tub and through the play areas and looking in the open rooms gave me a woody that lasted all night. We had had a tour and were comfortable with the rules of conduct and eventually found a vacant room which we promptly entered and locked the door. We spent an hour ravishing each other in nearly every way possible while talking about the sights and listening to the sounds from the rooms around us. At the end of the evening Leanne said, "That was fun honey, let’s do it again.” The following Saturday night we made the hour and 20 minute drive from our home and arrived just after the club opened its doors at 8:00. Since we were no longer newbie’s, we were given blue accented name tags instead of the red one we had the last weekend. We felt so very worldly! Once again, we had a great time. We did mingle more and danced with several couples during the evening and even copped a feel or two. I know that Leanne had her butt squeezed more than once by several dance partners and she didn't seem to mind at all. As with the previous Saturday, we went for a walk through the play areas about midnight just when things were heating up. We stood outside one room for awhile while a statuesque black woman was riding a Sybian that her husband, a distinguished looking older black man, controlled by the remote. The woman reached several mind blowing orgasms and as she did, Leanne's left hand found its way to the front of my pants while her right hand unconsciously fondled her breast through her partially unbuttoned silk blouse. "Sam" she whispered hotly, "I have to try that machine sometime.” Before I could answer, the man at the controls said pleasantly, "come in, we'll gladly share the room and the toy.” Leanne looked at me questioningly and I merely shrugged to indicate that it was up to her. I saw some doubt in her eyes as she turned back to the couple and said "no thanks, we're still new here and I think I want to try that thing with Sam first. Maybe next time?" "Sure" he said, "I'm Anthony by the way and the lady is my wife Lisa." Anthony stood up and turned to us as he introduced himself and offered his hand to us. He was naked and sported a huge erection, and Leanne could hardly tear her eyes from it as she shook his proffered hand. Lisa continued to ride the machine but managed to flash us a friendly smile and a breathless "hi." He offered me the sybian controls and said, "wanna give it a shot?” I was very tempted but followed Leanne's lead and declined politely saying, "please look for us again, maybe we'll take you up on it next time." Leanne pulled me down the hall by the arm and said, "lets find a room NOW!” As we cruised the hall she said quietly, "My God Sam, that machine looked like fun. Did you see how many times she got off? All she had to do was sit on it and it seemed to hit all the right spots. I nodded and she continued "did you see the size of his dick? I think he wanted us to play with them" "Sweetie" I said with a leer, "who wouldn't want to play with you. It might have been interesting to see what you could do with something that size. Plus, Lisa was a very attractive woman." "Well" Leanne said uncertainly, "we did say we'd take this slow and I think that they were waaaay more experienced than we are. I’m just not sure how far I’m ready to go yet Leanne." I said softly, "you make the call, I’m ready for whatever you're comfortable with." I no sooner finished saying that when we passed an open door. "Quick" Leanne said, grabbing my hand and pulling me inside, "this is the only open room." We entered quickly and Leanne closed the door and locked it. The room was very narrow, only wide enough for a bed which was up against one wall. We were so hot and aroused that we virtually attacked each other and in a frenzy started working our clothing off. I got naked first and had Leanne down to her thong when I eased her back onto the bed. Her feet were still in her heels and rested on the floor as I got on my knees between hers and eased her black lace thong to one side and literally dove into her moist pussy. She was very turned on and reached her first orgasm in no time, thrusting against my face as she came, moaning loudly. I continued to lick her when she suddenly stopped moving and hissed, "Sam, LOOK!” I looked up from my task and saw my wife staring wide eyed at a six inch erection poking through a previously unnoticed hole in the wall directly above the bed. I looked down the bed and saw two other identical holes spaced about two feet apart at waist level. I immediately knew that we had mistakenly stumbled into the glory hole room that we had seen on our initial tour of the club. As I assessed the situation, the 2nd hole filled up with a slightly larger dick that was bobbing up and down. The 3rd hole was closer to me and I could see a portion of a face that was staring intently at my wife's exposed and dripping pussy. As my wife looked at the two cocks poking through the holes, I eased up and slipped my nearly painful erection into her. "Ohhhhhhhh" she sighed as I did and then said "what should we do Sam?" as I began to slowly stroke into her. I wasn't sure exactly about the rules, but the door was locked and we had complete control of the situation so I said to her, "reach out honey, touch it, rub it." "Sam, I don't know" she whispered. "What can it hurt hon" I said, "we're in a locked room and they can't see you anyhow. Play with it a little" As I was saying that, her hand slowly snaked towards the dick closest to her. She tentatively touched it and jumped as it twitched upwards. "Did you see that", she giggled, "this IS kind of cool.” With that, she ran her hand over the knob and down the shaft and began to slowly stroke the strange cock. Apparently, the owner liked it as her hand job elicited a moan from the other side of the wall. After a few more strokes, a string of precum started to drip off the end. "Look Sam" Leanne said with a glint in her eyes, "I think he's turned on." "Hell hon, I know I am," I said as I quit fucking her to watch what she was doing. My wife took her thumb and used it to rub the precum over the guy’s dick head and down his shaft. As she did so, the dick in her hand started to grow bigger and harder. A few more strokes and we heard a moan through the wall followed by an "Oh fuuuuck" and first one than a second and finally a third string of semen erupted from the strange cock. Most of it hit the bed, but one glob landed on Leanne's tit. "Oh my god Sam" Leanne said in surprise, "he just came on me" I couldn't help but chuckle a little and said, "honey, that’s what happens when you jack one of those off." She smiled sweetly as she sat up and nodded towards my dripping erection. "I do know that" and she scooted forward and took me in her hot mouth. I looked down and saw some strange guy’s semen drying on her tit and damn near came right then. I pulled back and nodded towards the bigger dick so far left untouched. "Next one?" I asked. "Should I" she asked with a sexy smile. When I nodded, she reached for the next one. "My God Sam" she said almost reverently, "this one is huge" It was much bigger than the first one and certainly bigger than mine. Her small hand was dwarfed by it and barely got around it. She stroked it several times and bent forward for a closer look. As her hair brushed against it, it twitched and grew a bit thicker. "Did you see that?" she asked. "Give it a lick hon" I said breathlessly. "I couldn't" she replied as she continued to stroke the cock. "Go ahead babe, we don't know him, it's just a dick" I said. With that, she leaned forward and slowly extended her tongue and made contact near the back of the head, Again, the big cock twitched in her hand and now slid up against her face. Almost involuntarily, her lips opened and the strange cock head slipped into her warm mouth. I was sitting at the edge of the bed near the last hole watching my wife shyly service the big cock when a decidedly feminine hand snaked through the last hole and ran up my leg towards my dick. She couldn't quite reach it, and I heard a female voice say "come closer." I stood up next to the foot of the bed and turned towards the hole with my erection. The small hand wearing a wedding ring daintily grasped my dick and began to stroke it. I looked at Leanne and watched as she got on her knees to get a better angle and began to blow the guy in earnest. She was sliding her lips up and back on that big cock as she took about half of it into her mouth. I eased over to the hole and slipped my dick through it and it was immediately engulfed in a warm mouth. "look baby" I said tapping her on the shoulder, "this thing works both ways." She smiled at me with her lips around a strange dick and just a second later, her eyes got wide and she pulled off only to have it erupt on her face and hair. She swallowed the initial blast and held the cock, stroking it until it quit cumming. Meantime, I was getting worked very well through the wall and nearly came as Leanne used the corner of the sheet to wipe off her face. "Sam" she said in a very aroused tone of voice "get your dick out of that hole and come here, I need you right now" She was still facing the wall pretty much between the two holes closest to her so I pulled out of the third hole and came up behind her. I pulled her thong aside again and found her sopping wet. I slid effortlessly into her and she moaned quietly. I started to pick up a pace when she said quietly, "Sam, another one.” Sure enough, another erection passed through the hole nearest her face. This one was a bit smaller than either of the last two but was very hard and bobbing in front of her face. As she was contemplating the newest cock and as I was slowly began pumping her, that same feminine hand came through the next hole this time and began to caress Leanne's swaying tits. My wife moaned and turned her head just enough to gobble the strange dick. I began to lose it and started to pound at her pussy. That caused her to slide up and down on the cock in her mouth. It what seemed like seconds, I lost it and started to cum. My first shot went deep in her. As I started to cum, she went forward a little on the strange cock and that caused me to pull out of her and I finished cumming over her fine ass and back. As I did, she choked a little and pulled off the cock in the wall and jacked it as it came all over her hand and the hand that was at her tits. That hand eventually disappeared dripping through the hole and reappeared seconds later quite clean. She gave Leanne's right nipple a soft pinch and I heard her say “thank you both, we loved it" A male voice then said "yeah, thanks, that was soooo fucking hot." Leanne and I sat in stunned silence for a few minutes before we looked at each other with amazed smiles. "I think I need to visit the ladies shower before we go home tonight don't you think Sam" she said quietly. "I think a shower is a great idea" I said with a grin, "I want to soap you up." She leaned over and gave me a sweet kiss and said, "this was a lot of fun and you're not jealous" "Jealous?” I said, "Baby that was the hottest sex I’ve ever had. I think we know now that we can play with another couple without a problem" "I’m looking forward to trying that with you too" she said as she squeezed my slightly growing dick. We slowly got dressed and as we turned to leave, we noticed a new dick poking through a hole. Leanne walked over to it, stroked it twice and then leaned over and placed a little kiss on the knob and said, "Maybe next time big boy.”

Joe was delighted to get the bookkeeping job at the cake shop. It was only for one day a month, but it was well worth it. In addition to his sweet tooth Joe had his eye on Mary for long time ever since he had moved into the area. Mary was the boss and she the managed the old-fashioned shop well. The cakes were never quite fashionable, the décor dowdy and shop needed a coat of paint. But a cake was cake to Joe and he kept coming. Joe loved the creamy sweetness of the éclairs but most of all he liked looking at Mary. He loved staring at women often, even when he was with his wife. Most of the time they looked away in disgust, sometimes they smiled at him (I don’t know which embarrassed him the most). You see Joe was not a handsome man, his belly hung over his belt and his smile was more of a grin. So he could look all he wanted, he was not going to get any takers. Mary could not be described as being beautiful either. She was just a little short of being obese. However her face was thin and she had sexiness about her. Her hair was now graying , her attempts at tinting only served to highlight the problem. One thing Joe liked, her hair was tied in a pony tail. Now in her fifties she had been through two acrimonious divorces that left her bitterly unhappy and fearful of another commitment. The staff had all gone home and they were alone in the shop, Joe had worked out the profit for the month, $765 not much reward for the long hours Mary had put in. He had learned early in his career not to worry about the paper profits, he was sure plenty of cash had slipped into Mary’s purse. She shrugged off of the poor result as Joe had predicted. It was time for have a cup of coffee and cake (éclairs of course). "I know you have been looking at me for a long time" Joe looked away he could feel the blood rushing to his cheeks, "Do you like me? I bet you think of me 80% of the time" Joe was shocked at her frankness. He struggled to get the words out " Yes I do, very much" he said in a quite voice. "Well then come here" He hesitantly approached her putting his hands as far around her as he could. She grabbed his head with both hands, her lips were on his lips, her tongue rubbing against his tongue. His cock was now fully erect, somehow he managed to open his fly and it flew out of his underpants. It was now rubbing against her rubber apron. Oh how he loved the feel of rubber. He wanted to go and on but the excitement was too much, he came, the white cum spurting over the black apron. "Now for desert" Mary grabbed his hand and took him upstairs to her apartment. "Let’s take this plate of éclairs". The bedroom was musty as was the shop, the bed was king-size and unmade, and the sheets smelt as though had not been washed in weeks. But Joe was oblivious to his surroundings, he was floating on air. Mary threw off her clothes "Joe undo my bra" Her tits flopped, yes they were big and loose but boy they felt good. Joe now had gotten rid of most of his clothes except his singlet. Her pussy was now visible, its gorgeous lips irresistible. She was very hairy, to Joe this added to the excitement. She lay on her back and reached and over and delicately took hold on an éclair. "Joe I want you to put this cream cake on my pussy". Joe knew what she wanted. He mashed the éclair against her pussy lips. His tongue dug deep inside. He passed the chocolate, cream, pastry until he could taste the salty tang of her pussy juices against the smooth exciting inside of her vagina. With one swallow it all went down his gullet, the lot. That evening Joe’s wife who loved him dearly and did her best to keep him happy and content, said that she had a surprise after supper. "I went into town today and stopped off at your favorite cake shop. Guess what I bought you, the desert you just love to eat." "Thank you darling" Joe grinned to himself.

A letter from Capetown brought back memories of the most erotic experience of my life - intensely sexual, my African adventure, from years ago. Before I tell you about the letter, I have to begin at the beginning, years ago, when I met a talented South African photographer. MY AFRICAN ADVENTURE, PART 1 OF WHAT MAY BECOME 11 PARTS, AN EROTIC ARRIVAL PREAMBLE I work as the photo editor for a major Canadian magazine, which I won't name (and no, it's not Maclean's). Call me Fred, Fred the Photo Ed. Some years ago I met a talented young South African photographer (I'll call him "Hanz") who was on assignment in Canada. We quickly struck up a friendship and spent time together. At the time we first met I was single and in the lifestyle and so I introduced him to the best play houses and parties in Ontario and BC and some in-between. (Thanks to the reputation I had built, as well as generosity in bringing gifts for the hosts that bowled them over, I was welcome as a single man to almost any party, the parties that routinely excluded single men. And Hanz quickly earned his own welcome, as word spread across our wide but gossipy country. We Canadians are very hospitable.) During another of his professional visits to Canada I had a girlfriend at the time and so we had some threesomes at home and also went clubbing all together. After we had gotten to know each other Hanz repeatedly invited me to come visit him in the Capetown neighborhood of Oranjezicht, tucked just below the famous Table Mountain. When a particularly nasty, hard, bitter cold and long Canadian winter hit I decided to take him up on it, to spend a week in southern Africa. FRIDAY - THE FIRST DAY, ARRIVAL AND WELCOME After too many hours in the air and much exhaustion I landed in Capetown and took an over-priced taxi in to Hanz's house. I rang the bell and the door was answered by a striking young woman, light brown in colour, wearing only a thin cotton sand-coloured robe; it complemented her nicely. She greeted me and said I could never pronounce her name so I was to just call her T. Her robe hung slightly open at the front and while it concealed her breasts, it revealed a line of lovely skin from her neck, down her chest between her concealed breasts, through a smooth trim belly, and to a triangle that was well shaven or waxed. She was medium height, thin, long limbed, and with a radiant smile. Oh, lucky Hanz! He hadn't told me about her. T welcomed me in. Jet lag made me clumsy and as I stumbled in over the doorway, I missed seeing her hang up her robe. The next sight I got of her, as she led me through the house, was of her back, round buns, thighs, calves and bare feet. There wasn't a blemish on her and that smooth skin called out to be touched. She led me to the pool in the back, where Hanz greeted me heartily. While Hanz and I hugged and shook hands and celebrated each other, I got a look at T's gorgeous breasts. Nicely sized in the B-to-C cup range and with the benefit of youth, not the slightest bit of sag. Her nipples were darkest brown and small. I felt quite envious of Hanz. They showed me to my guest bedroom. I had to wash up after my long flight so I showered and threw on a bathing suit to go out and join Hanz and T. I got half way out when I realized how silly it was for me to be wearing a bathing suit when my hosts were naked, so I stripped it off and joined them. Jet-lag was my only excuse for being so slow on the take up. We talked and had some sodas and beers and played around on the pool. I tried to not be obvious that I could barely take my eyes off T. When standing around she seemed to adopt only two postures. One was with her arms folded, which framed her gorgeous breasts. The other was with her long arms hanging down. When she was standing like that, she had the odd and apparently unconscious habit of fingering herself and then periodically putting a moistened finger tip in her mouth and then returning her hand to her honey pot. She didn't seem to be really masturbating herself, it was just one of those odd habits people have - though this was the oddest and sexiest habit of all. After we'd talked and drank, goofed around in the pool, jet-lag was getting the better of me and I lay down on a pool-side couch to take a snooze. I awoke to the quiet and delicious sound of fucking, the soft gentle rhythm of two people enjoying sex. I lay doggo, pretending to be still be asleep, and watched them. Fortunately I was laying on my side, so it was easy for me to watch them and also easy to disguise my erection, which would have been sticking straight up if I had been laying on my back. It was equestrian. Hanz lay on his back and T rode him, the delicious cowgirl. She was facing me, so I had the best view possible. She went up and down in a steady rhythm, the way you do it when you're in no hurry to get to an orgasm, but want to prolong the simple and beautiful pleasure of it. I watched quietly. Eventually T caught on to the fact that I was watching. She discretely gave a little wave of her hand to let me know she was on to me. She continued slow fucking Hanz for a while and then gave me a wink. She continued riding Hanz at the same pace, but instead of smoothly gliding up and down him, she now put a push into it, driving them both toward their orgasms. It was still the rhythm of a slow fuck, but done harder and more passionately. Sweat began to glisten on her breasts and upper lip. She started holding her head back and then began to arch her shoulders back. Her small breasts stood out and her nipples extended. Coming was eminent. While the speed of her riding up and down on Hanz didn't change, she began having small spasms. I could see the muscles of her belly rippling. Finally it was too much; Hanz's hips began bucking upward and her hips jerked forward as they both came. T collapsed forward lying chest-on-chest with Hanz while they both caught their breath. Then after a bit we all got up. I opened three beers and we stood around talking and drinking. T followed her habit of putting a finger inside herself and then taking it to her mouth. Only now her finger wasn't just a little moist with her juices, it was thick with Hanz's semen. I haven't mentioned what you obviously suspect: I had a full and almost painful erection sticking straight out while we stood and talked. There was nothing I could do about it. Pleasure and pain: I had the exciting pleasure of being very aroused, combined with the pain of feeling no touch, no prospect for any relief. After we'd chatted and joked for a while Hanz looked down at my arrow-straight erection and said to T that she should put me out of my misery. T said maybe after we were better acquainted we might screw but now was too soon. Hanz asked her to have some mercy and so she did. She put her hands to me in a way that I'd never experienced before. She held out one hand, palm up, fingers extended. That she put under my straight erection, cradling it. With her other hand she softly stroked the top of my dick, from the base to the tip. It was like she was petting a cat and she did it just like that: all the strokes on one direction, slow and languid, as if she were petting a cat while paying no attention to it - but she was paying attention, full attention, to my reaction. The feeling was exquisite. If I hadn't been so horny I could have really enjoyed it, having her slowly, gradually arouse me. Just like the slow fucking between her and Hanz that I had just witnessed. But that wasn't the case now: I was extremely aroused and fit to burst. I almost immediately began coming onto her palm. Slow, long lasting, relishing the pleasure - that would have been my preference. But for the same reason that I had an unequivocally stiff erection I found myself coming without delay. The way she continued stroking the top of me, like petting a cat, intensified my orgasm. It felt gorgeous to be coming in her palm, though I would have loved for the experience to have lasted longer. And I would have loved for it to be inside someone who was enjoying it with me. When I was done spurting and started to soften she raised her hand to her mouth and licked my semen off her palm. Then she said that she knew what I ate on the plane. Clever girl. Hanz said he was never allowed to eat asparagus. When she was nearly finished lapping up my spunk, she swiped a fingertip with some and rubbed it around Hanz's lips. Then with another fingertip inside her, she took some of Hanz's semen and rubbed it around my lips. With her arms around our shoulders she hugged us together and said "you're my boys". Although she hadn't had sex with me, although I hadn't had the opportunity to give her deep pleasure, she was unquestionably welcoming me to the household. By then the sun was low in the sky and we went into the house, T made dinner and we ate and I was introduced to the African flavors and spices that she used. After dinner I did the washing up and then joined Hanz and T on the couch in front of the TV. We were all in our robes with Hanz and I sitting on either side of T. After a while she slipped her hand into my robe and began fondling me. It took but a moment for me to get hard. She stroked me slowly and gently, almost absent-mindedly, much like the way she would touch herself. I really enjoyed the sensation. From time to time she would stop stroking me and play with my balls or rub the inside of my thigh. I think she was doing this to keep me from getting too excited too quickly. Unlike this afternoon when, out of horniness, I came quickly, this was being drawn out for maximum pleasure. And the pleasure went on and on. Finally I was reaching a peak, about to come, and she must have sensed it because she leaned over and put her lips on the tip of my dick. I came in her mouth and she swallowed without making a show of it. I think she had taken my spunk into her mouth just to avoid any messiness. She had put her lips on the very end tip of me and held steady, so I got no sensation from it. Yes, by holding steady she was giving me a ruined orgasm, that's what she was doing. But ruined or not, it was delightful to come a second time under her ministrations and in the whole experience I was bathed in pleasure. For a while I was lost in the afterglow and when I recovered I turned and smiled to her. She smiled back and then swung over and mounted Hanz. They began fucking, slowly, slowly, much as they had in the afternoon. There eyes were fixed on each other and their gazes never moved; they were locked looking deeply into each other's eyes while they slow fucked. You can have sex with someone and have your mind entirely on your own sensations. But when your eyes are locked together, your mind is on the shared sensation. And that is how they were. They kept on like this for a good long time and after a while I put myself to bed while they continued. I thought about the day - flying away from frozen Toronto, arriving in sultry South Africa, seeing again my friend Hanz, meeting his lady T, being introduced to African spices, having a gorgeous girl jack me twice. What a day. I immediately fell asleep and slept for maybe nine or ten hours. I dreamed of crowded airplanes, sunny Africa, and gorgeous girls who loved sex until I awoke mid morning. And that was the first day of my adventure in Africa. Next, Part 2, Saturday, I find a terrific companion.

Patti and I have been married for eight years and during those years our sex life has been good. Recently though, it has improved to very good, due to an unusual night we just experienced. That night was a Saturday about three months ago. I asked my wife if she would like to go out for an early dinner and then we might catch an early show. Patti thought the idea was great and she went to take a shower and dress. When she returned, she looked fantastic. My wife is 5 ft. 7in. and 130 lbs. She has very long legs, with a shapely butt and although her breasts aren't huge, they are 34B's that are perfectly shaped and firm. Tonight she had on heels and a skirt and blouse that made her look like the perfect model. We had reservations at our favorite restaurant and as usual the food was good. Patti and I had a few drinks with dinner and I suggested we have another before we left for the show. Another drink became another few and Patti was getting a little lightheaded by that time. We left. We had not decided on the show that we would see so I suggested we drive to the Multi-Cinema that had four theaters, but none of them sounded appealing. Patti brought up going to an adult theater, as she had never been before. We located one in the phone book and drove to it. The theater was an older, rather regal looking place that had not been kept up well. As we entered the theater I was surprised to see how large it was, yet there were only about two dozen people there. We chose a pair of seats near the back and we settled in for what turned out to be quite an evening. The movie had just started and they didn't waste any time in getting into some very hot sex scenes. Patti leaned over to me and said 'they certainly don't leave anything out.' The screen had a closeup of a woman's pussy with a hard dick sliding in and out, on it for about five minutes. I asked her if this was bothering her and she quickly replied 'no, it's making me horny.' We watched for about another 15 minutes, until there was a scene where this woman was lying on a bed and three men were fondling her and jacking themselves off, cumming all over her chest. Patti moaned and said 'I can't take this much more.' I have to admit, I had an erection and was getting pretty horny myself. I told my wife that I was going to go get us some soft drinks and I left for the snack bar. When I came back I noticed that she was concentrating on the screen. The woman had a man on each end of her screwing away. Patti had discreetly dropped one hand into her lap and tried to secretly rub her crotch with one hand and she had her other arm clamped across her chest pressing against her breasts. As I sat, I noticed that a man had sat down behind my wife and was busy watching the show. I set the food down and put my hand on Patti's leg. She looked at me with this sultry look that told me she was hot. I started to massage her thigh and work my way up to her crotch. As I reached higher she lifted up and pulled her skirt up and spread her legs, so that I could reach her panty covered crotch. I touched her panties and they were soaked. She confessed to me that she had orgasmed while I was at the snack bar. As I continued to rub her swollen pussy my wife started breathing heavy and she started a slight movement in her hips. With my free hand I tried to reach around and unbutton her blouse and as I did I could see out of the corner of my eye the man behind us was now watching us not the movie. Patti couldn't wait for my fumbling and she unbuttoned her blouse enough so that I could reach in her bra and feel her tits. I rubbed and massaged her pretty tits until her nipples were rock hard. Patti started squeezing my cock which drove me nuts, so I dropped my hand to her pussy and started rubbing again. She leaned over against me and we kissed, slowly and deeply, and while we were kissing I could see the guy behind us had slid forward in his seat so he could see my wife’s bare legs and her panties. As I slid my hand up to the top of her panties I turned enough to watch him and I slowly pulled her panties down exposing her bush. I saw his eyes widen and I heard him gasp, so I figured I'd have a little fun and I slid my finger into my wife’s dripping pussy. She immediately started a quiet moaning and laid back in her seat, spreading her legs, not realizing that she was giving him a better view of her bush. My finger was really working on her tight little hole when I heard the guy behind us breathing hard. He was almost leaning over Patti's other shoulder and he had his dick out in his hand. As my wife was nearing her climax I kept on fingering her until she stiffened up and groaned, cumming all over my fingers. Just as she shook I heard him grunt as he shot his cum on the back of Patti's seat. My wife sagged against me and said 'this is fun, whew, it's kind of sexy in public.' When I told her about the guy behind us she couldn't believe she'd missed it. I told her that she shouldn't tease people like that and we both laughed. I said 'you should have helped him' and she said 'yeah, right.' What harm could come of it I had asked, at least he would have remembered this hot woman he had once met. Patti said 'oh well, it's to late now.' As we both knew that she really didn't even consider the possibility. I sat there watching two more men screwing this same woman on the screen, when Patti pulled my cock out of my pants and bent over taking it into her mouth. Watching my wife and that guy jack off had made me hornier than I've been in a while, so she sucked on me for a few more seconds and I started cumming right in her mouth. She sat back up licking her lips and saying how good that tasted. 'Here's two dozen guys jacking off and I have a beautiful woman giving me a blowjob, what luck' I said as we giggled. I asked Patti to go to the bathroom and take her panties and bra off, so I could have an easier time playing with her. She almost jumped out of her seat trying to get to the bathroom to strip down. When she returned I slid her dress up revealing her perfectly cropped pussy that sparkled from all the dampness. I entered her with my finger as my other hand massaged and squeezed her tits. She was hot. 'I want you again' she said. Well, twice in 10 minutes is more than I can handle, so to stall for time I said I had to go to the bathroom. I was standing at the urinal when another man walked in and walked up to the urinal next to me. He lugged out his dick, which was pretty big and was also hard. 'Anytime now' he said to his hard shaft, waiting for it to relax enough to pee. 'Too bad you weren't sitting over by the woman on the left side of the theater' I said. 'She gave me a hand job' I continued, figuring he might go over to her now and she could have another handful to play with. 'Your kidding' he scoffed, 'No, she let me feel her up and then she jacked me off' I replied. I figured that I had his curiosity piqued so I left and went back to the show. When I sat back down I told her that I had invited a guy over to sit with her and she thought I was joking. I told her no, she ought to try it. She could give him the hottest memory he'd ever have, most men have always dreamed of this happening, not to mention I really liked the idea of watching, as many men dream of seeing their wives with other men. Beside, I said no one will even know who you are and with me near by, I had told her that I would sit in the next row a couple of seats away, nothing bad could happen. Patti said it sounded like fun, knowing that she would have complete control over a stranger's dick. We talked some more and I told Patti that she should let him play with her first and that she should get hot and get into what was happening, and then she should play with his dick and balls till he came. Considering how hot Patti can get I figured he would get his rocks off in just a few seconds. We talked for a few more minutes about where I would sit and and I told her to just be calm and let him start everything. When I asked if she was ready she said 'yes, it took a minute to relax, but I guess I'm ready', so I got up and moved to my new seat. I took a seat a row below and a few seats left of my wife. The view when I partially turned my head was magnificent, I could almost see under my wife's dress. It was another few minutes before her guest arrived, I heard him ask if the seat next to her was occupied and she replied 'no, go ahead'. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that my wife was watching the screen and he was watching her. A few more minutes passed and then I saw him put his hand on Patti's knee, she didn't make any attempt to move it, so after another minute he started to massage her knee. He began to move his hand up her leg a little and I heard her breath quicken. As he moved his hand up, he slid her dress up, giving him a nice look at her slender bare legs. His caressing of her leg excited my wife, she parted her thighs a little, so he could reach between her legs. When he did, I heard her gasp and I looked around. He had his hand on her bare glistening mound and was starting to work his finger into her slit. Patti's skirt was clear up giving me a complete view of her pussy and his big busy hand. I could tell that Patti was getting hot. She was leaning against him while he massaged her pussy and you could hear her panting. As she turned to unzip his pants she spread her legs wide open, showing all of her pink pussy with this man's finger working in and out of her opening. Patti got his cock out and in the dim light I could see that he had a big fat hard on, which she started to stroke. Patti's new friend was fingering her and I could hear him say 'your pussy feels so good'. Patti was getting into the part well, as I heard her answer 'I love your big hard cock, MMMmmm, it's so fat'. My wife's hips were moving with a steady motion as she let him finger fuck her. I heard him catch his breath and then groan as he shot his load of cum on the seat ahead and the floor. 'Oh god, your beautiful' he said as his dick jerked a few more times. She slowly worked his shaft up and down as it relaxed and shrank. As he started to put his meat back in his pants I heard Patti say 'thanks for the nice big one', as he said 'no, thank you, I'll never forget this', as he rose to leave. I gave her a minute to straighten herself and then I whispered 'how was it ?' She gasped back 'That is the HOTTEST thing I've ever done, it was great, I want to try a few more guys.' I told her that I've never seen anything that hot either and I couldn't wait to see the next guy get off. So, I sat back in my seat and waited. It wasn't long before another visitor came by and asked if the seat was taken and Patti replied 'no, please sit down.' This time Patti had lifted her dress up quite high on her legs, so her new friend didn't waste any time before he started touching her leg. Soon I could see that he had slid his hand under her blouse and was enjoying the feel of her tits and Patti was pressing his hand tight against her chest. He let his hand drop to her thigh and started massaging his way up her leg. 'Oh god, your nude' he said as his hand found her bare pussy waiting for his finger. He slid his finger in and out of her, as he played with her love button. She leaned into him and gave him a slowww long kiss as she worked to get his shaft out of his pants. All of a sudden out sprang the biggest dick I've ever seen, it was at least 9 inches long. Patti whispered to him and slowly started to run her hand up and down his long shaft. As her hand stroked his growing cock, his finger kept time going in and out of her pretty little slit. They continued to feel each other and she leaned over next to him and rubbed his cock on her leg. That was enough to send both of them over the edge and I heard them groan as they both climaxed at the same time. Slowly his massive shaft began to shrink and they kissed for the last time and my wife pulled her dress back down as the stranger straightened himself out and they said good bye. I slid over to my glowing wife and said 'that sure didn't take you long.', to which she said 'did you see the size of his cock, I loved playing with it, I would have given anything to suck it for a minute, I wonder if I could handle it all ?' She was slowly regaining her breathe and composure. I told her that if the chance came up again and she really wanted to give him a little lick that that was ok with me. 'I want to do this again and then let's go, I want you to fuck me real good' Patti said huskily. She looked so sexy and sultry now that her passion was high. 'I just had a nasty thought' she uttered 'I wish I had a guy in each hand, before we go.' I thought for a minute and said 'I don't know if we can arrange that, but I'll try', getting up I aid 'I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right back. I was in luck, or Patti was in luck really, as I walked into the restroom there was two young guys walking in ahead of me. I waited as they stood at the urinal peeing. 'Have you guys seen that gorgeous woman over in the back, she gave me a hand job and she did another guy too.' Well, let me tell you, these two young studs were ready. 'I heard her tell the other guy to come back with a friend, maybe you guys can beat him over there.' 'Wow, let's go see her, is she a dog ?' he asked and I replied 'no she's really cute.' He looked at his buddy and they said see ya and left. I went ahead and went to the bathroom and then returned to my seat. As I neared my seat I could see that my wife was sitting with her two young studs, one on either side of her. I took my seat and I saw Patti slid her hand across the crotch of the guy on her left and she leaned over and whispered something to him. Both young men started to touch and caress her body as she laid back in her seat reeling in delight at having two men feeling her at the same time. As her passion increased she unzipped both of their pants and managed to get both of their young dicks in her hands. I almost came in my pants seeing her with both of their hands on her and she with a stiff cock in each hand. Patti continued to pull and stroke both guys at the same time. Being young, they were ready to cum in a few seconds, and cum they did. It was like watching two miniature fountains spurting in the air. Both of them came fast and then they got nervous and quickly zipped themselves back up and said they had to leave. Patti smiled and said 'thanks for the fun, studs', as both guys rose to leave. As I leaned toward my wife I could hear her labored breathing, 'I came three times' she sighed 'that was more fun than I could ever imagine, those two were so hot I though they would shoot clear over the seats.' I told her to straighten herself out and let's leave, I was so horny and all I could think about was my turn to play with her. The way she glowed was more beautiful than I have ever seen her before, so we left the theater. We got in our car and I immediately started to kiss and fondle my beautiful wife. 'I want to fuck you right now' she said panting. I pulled her dress up and slid my pants down right there in the car. Patti and I fucked with complete abandon and we climaxed together in what was the most spectacular orgasm either of us have ever had. When we finished I started the car and drove home. Both of us were now glowing with passion. When we arrived home I smiled and told her that she had just given me the most wonderful time of my life and Patti said she had never believed she would enjoy it that much. I kissed her slow and long and we slid to the floor and we began to make love all over again, this time we were slow and it lasted for what seemed like hours. As I write this letter, Patti and I are planning our next trip to the show. She hopes to see the man with the giant dick again, but probably not. Patti says that all of you women readers owe it to yourselves to try to get your husband to take you to a special show. Every women needs to feel a hard dick in each hand once in her life, you just can't imagine the feeling, and to be completely safe with your husband watching is the best part of all.