Arousing Family

by Emelia Andersen

  "Cum in my asshole baby!! I want to feel it!!"

  That did it. With one final thrust, I spewed a massive load of hot cum into Lisa's dirtbox as she lay writhing beneath me. I could feel the muscles of her anus, convulsing and squeezing my cock as if milking the cum from my balls. Once I was drained, I pulled free and slumped down on the bed. Lisa just lay there, her ass propped up in the air, moaning softly.

  It was then that I the downstairs door open. Lisa looked over at me.

  "My husband!"

  I sat up frantically.

  "What the fuck are we going to do?"

  Lisa jumped up and pulled her panties onto her legs.

  "Over there," she directed. "The closet."

  I looked over. The closet was situated right next to the bed, only about two feet away. I hopped over the bed, my flaccid cock bouncing freely in the air, and slid the door of the closet open. Quickly I climbed inside, as Lisa gathered up my clothes. I could hear her husband making his way up the stairs.

  Lisa tossed the clothes in after me and promptly slid the door shut, locking me inside. It was completely dark, with the exception of a few beams of light allowed in a numerous slits in the door. I held my breath and peered through the slits as Lisa did her best to fix herself up. A the last moment, she jumped on the bed just as the bedroom door opened.

  "Why is this door closed?" her husband asked as he walked inside to see his wife laying on the bed dressed in lingerie.

  "Hi baby," Lisa said coyly, laying seductively on the bed.

  I looked a the man standing there. He was large, and dressed in a police uniform. "Just great," I thought.

  "Well, this is a surprise", he said with a smile. "Where are the kids?"

  "At a friend's house," Lisa replied.

  The man started walking over towards the closet, when Lisa sat up and grabbed him by the arm.

  "Come here," she said, pulling him onto the bed.

  "What's got into you?" he asked, as Lisa started undoing his shirt.

  "It just made me so horny to put on this outfit for you," she lied. "And I want you now."

  "Okay, just let me hang up my uniform," he said sitting up and reaching for the closet door.

  I cringed. This was it.

  "No!" Lisa said, pulling him back down to the bed and straddling his body. "Leave it."

  I peered through the cracks and saw a tiny wet spot forming in the ass of Lisa's panties. I knew it was my cum, dripping from her freshly fucked ass. My dick began to stir.

  Lisa pulled off her husband's shirt and tossed it aside as she kissed him passionately. I hoped he wouldn't notice the taste of my cum on his wife's lips. He finally gave in returned her kiss, reaching up and groping at her breasts through her little lacy bra. Lisa reached down and started undoing his pants. "What the hell is she doing?" I wondered to myself. Then it hit me. She was going to fuck her husband right there in front of me!

  "Mmmm, baby," she moaned. "How long has it been."

  Her nimble hands fished his cock from his pants, although my view was partially obstructed by Lisa's body. In a few seconds she had her husband totally naked on the bed and was pulling off her panties for the second time that day.

  He reached down and began to play with his wife's pussy as the two resumed their passionate kiss.

  "Damn Lise," he said. "You're pretty wet."

  "I got pretty turned on while I was waiting for you," she replied.

  As I watched the scene unfold before me, I barely noticed my hand wrapping around my cock, which was still wet with cum.

  Lisa positioned herself over her husband's dick and lowered herself down slowly, impaling her wet pussy. Right away, he started pumping upwards into Lisa's cunt, sending her little body bouncing up and down. The pair had their feet facing me, on a slight diagonal so I had a pretty good view.

  Then I saw it. A tiny rivulet of cum was leaking out of Lisa's asshole, as her husband pulled at her ass cheeks. Slowly, but surely it made its way downwards towards the man's thrusting cock. Lisa must have noticed it too, because she suddenly reached back and stopped its flow with her finger. Turning her face to the side she looked back towards my hiding place and gave a smile. She then brought the finger to her mouth and sucked it clean as she buried her face in the sheets, pretending to moan.

  "Oh fuck Lisa, I'm cumming!" the man groaned as he pulsed and poured his seed into her pussy. After only about a minute of sex, it was no wonder Lisa looked for action elsewhere.

  Lisa leaned down and kissed her husband.

  "That was great honey," she said. "Now why don't you go have a shower and I'll clean up in here. Then we can go out to dinner."

  The man agreed and slowly got up. With his cock swinging, he made his way to the bathroom and closed the door. As soon as the sounds of running water could be heard, Lisa bolted over to my hiding place and slid the closet door open.

  "That was fucking close!" I said bursting out of the closet. "I'm outa here!"

  "Not so fast lover," Lisa said with a wicked grin. "What's this?"

  Lisa reached out and touched my rock hard dick.

  "Well I...I mean I was watching and..."

  Suddenly Lisa dropped to her knees.

  "What the fuck are you doing?" I asked frantically. "Your husband is just in there!"

  "Don't worry," she cooed. "He always takes long showers after work."

  She didn't care that her husband was taking a shower in the next room. Nor did she care that my cock had just been inside her ass. Lisa grabbed me by the shaft and swallowed me down so far that my balls were mashed against her chin. I looked down and could see her husband's cum dripping from her pussy down onto the carpet at her feet. With one hand, she reached down and stuffed two fingers into her dripping cunt. She then took her other hand away and slid a finger into her ass, which was wet with my jism. I reached down and grabbed Lisa's head with both hands and began fucking her face, since I knew that's what she wanted. Her fingers in her drenched pussy were making a sloshing sound as they plunged in and out, which complimented the slurping of her lips around my cock.

  Then Lisa pulled her cum-wet finger from her ass and placed it against the opening of my asshole. She looked up into my eyes as she pushed it, slick with my own cum, up into my ass.

  I shook violently and grabbed her head, plunging my cock into her throat as it erupted hot cum. Lisa moaned like a whore and slurped down my load as she sawed her finger in and out of my ass. I blasted even a bigger load than before, filling her mouth completely, before pulling away. Lisa looked up me in admiration, opening her mouth to show me my cum before closing her lips and swallowing it down.

  "Ahhhh," she said, licking her lips just as the shower stopped.

  "Oh shit!" she cursed, trying to lick up any stray drops of cum.

  I quickly collected up my clothes and bolted from the room. I paused briefly downstairs to dress and then quietly slipped out the front door. And then I ran, vowing to never get involved with a married woman again.

  The End.

  Jack

  "Do we have plans tonight?"

  "Not really. I had thought we'd enjoy a quiet night at home."

  "Jack called me."

  "Jack?"

  "You remember Jack, from the old neighborhood."

  "Oh, Jack."

  "You liked Jack. He's in town on business and asked if we could stop by for a drink."

  "I guess we could do that."

  "I'll let him know we're coming."

  "Where are we going?"

  "He's staying at the Ambassador. He's on a schedule, so it'll just be an hour or so. We'll stop by and say 'Hello' and then we can get back to our quiet evening at home."

  "If I'm getting dressed up, we should go out after."

  "Whatever you like."

  "What should I wear?"

  "Something sexy. You know I like sexy."

  ~

  "About time! Stacey, I'm so glad to see you."

  "Hey, Jack."

  "You
remember Steve and Rick."

  "Sure. Hey, guys."

  "Wow, Stacey, you look great."

  "Thank you. I try.

  "This is the Bone."

  "Nice to meet you, Bone. Is that really your name?"

  Bone blushed. "No, it's just what Jack calls me."

  "Why does he call you Bone?"

  "Show her, Bone."

  The Bone reached down and undid the buckle of his belt. Stacey's eyes opened wide in surprise. Fingers fumbled with the button and unzipped the fly. The Bone's trousers started to fall. Hitching his thumbs into the elastic of the underlying boxers, The Bone pushed the full ensemble of pants to his knees. An enormous prick popped out from between the tails of his button-down shirt.

  "Oh, my," said Stacey as she moved to her knees before the stiffening rod. "That's quite a bone you have there." Her words dissolved into a muffled groan as she took the head of his mighty cock between her lips.

  In many situations, when a couple start having sex in a room of people, someone will say "let's give them some privacy" and move along. This was not that kind of crowd. Instead, Jack and Steve and Rick began to unfasten their pants in an organized disrobing effort. Soon four dicks hovered in the space around Stacey's head. Smiling as she sucked, she took members in each hand and began a rotation of sucks. Somehow her clothes began to fall away, pulled and shed in quick motions.

  Some men might be bothered, bearing witness to the sudden symphony of sexual attention befalling their beloved wife. I was not one of those men. For me, the arousal derived from watching the hungry feast of love making attended by my woman and my friends is infinite.

  Not all women enjoy a gangbang, but the ones who do embrace the overflow of sexuality do so with gusto. An individual male, regardless of his libido, unless he has been deprived of sex for months and years, can only provide a modicum of attention to a female, only so much fucking as his testosterone and physical stamina can provide. At his best, he can only fill one hole, so to speak, supplementing the fullness of his rigid dick with the digital play of his fingers. Toys and whatnot can be used to help in the effort. But there are limits to the satisfactions one man can provide.

  A woman, on the other hand, is designed to accommodate three or four men, simultaneously, with ease. For some women, this intense over-stock of prick is a dream come true. The excitement and ecstatic joys derived from the friendly romp is beyond any fantasy. Find a woman in the throes of a gangbang and I'll show you a very happy woman. And I like to keep my woman happy.

  It also disturbs me to know there are friends who have no outlet for their lust, wandering the night with hard-ons, paying strippers to tease them or, worse yet, enduring the extortions of needy girlfriends simply to get a weekly tug. No man should suffer the pangs of denial, when a good friend is nearby to offer to share the skilled attentions of his attractive partner.

  I particularly enjoy the show. There is nothing quite like watching two good friends fucking for you. The spread of her cunt as it engulfs the dick she's riding. The thrilled smile of her mouth slipping up and down his throbbing erection. The wiggle of her titties as a hand reaches in to tweak her nipple. What a sight to see!

  As things got started, Stacey sucked the dick in her mouth while jacking two cocks, one on each side. Fingers below diddled her already slick pussy. The dick's moved in rotation, the one in her mouth replaced by the one in her right hand, left hand to right hand, mouth to left hand. After some time, the one behind lifted her ass and plunged into her cunt. The moans grow finally she moved onto the bed.

  A bed or ottoman is the preferred furniture for a gangbang. A sofa can work but the back and arms become obstacles. The floor is okay but the surface is unforgiving. After a time playing see-saw between the dick in her cunt and the cock in her mouth, Stacey straddled a thick one and took herself for a ride. Someone slowed down the oscillation of her ass long enough to slip another sturdy pole into her tight asshole. Groans exploded through the hotel room until another dick filled her still mumbling mouth.

  Her eyes wide with ecstasy, I watched in delight as she enjoyed the fuck out of the ravaging multi-fuck. I love pleasing my woman. Nothing spells pleasure like getting some friends to help out with the effort. I waited my turn, crank in hand, until I took the opportunity to slip inside her fiery slit. Her orgasms came in waves, endless crashing waves.

  One by one, the guys spewed their loads across her tongue. Stacey slurped up the cum, licking her lips and furiously rubbing her still enflamed clit. Jack poured a round of drinks and we raised a toast to our good time. Looking forward to parties to come.

  ~

  As we rode home, I couldn't help but rub it in.

  "I told you that you liked Jack," I teased.

  "Yeah," she said wearily, smiling wide and relaxing visibly in the seat beside me. "I do like Jack."

  The End.

  Jen and Alice Through Until Morning

  I woke in Jen's arms, she was still sleeping. I brushed the hair from her face and kissed her cheek, she roused slowly, "good morning," she volunteered. It was just that, very early morning, we had slept for no more than four hours. I untangled myself reluctantly from her embrace and headed for the bathroom. Jen's voice followed me, "don't you dare take those stockings off."

  Having freshened up I walked back into the bedroom, Jen was stretching her long legs, I leaned on the bed and placed a gentle kiss on her pussy lips, she giggled and jumped up to go to the bathroom. "Don't be long," I urged. I couldn't wait to hold her again. I propped myself up on the pillows and waited, I stroked my breasts with the palms of my hands, my nipples hardened. I rolled them between finger and thumb, always a good way to get my juices flowing. Eyes closed, I imagined my hands were Jen's, moving slowly over my breasts, gently caressing my stomach, down to my pussy. I rubbed my clit with the heal of my thumb and slowly inserted one finger between my wet cunt lips. My little button hardened, sending surges of pleasure down my inner thighs. I couldn't resist inserting another finger, churning my soft wet lips. I gasped as the sensations intensified, all four fingers were now inside as I slowly fucked myself.

  I felt soft hands moving slowly up my stockinged legs, I opened my eyes, startled. Jen was looking up at me, smiling. "Don't stop on my account," she said as her hands reached my naked inner thighs. I happily obliged. My other hand was under her chin, pulling her to my soft wetness. Her tongue licked my fingers; she made noises of appreciation as she tasted me. My hand slipped away from my pussy, Jen's mouth followed, sucking on my fingers, licking them clean.

  Her fingers sought my pussy, working it in circular motions, her fingers entering, caressing, stroking. "Your turn," she purred as she placed her fingers on my bottom lip. I sucked on them, tasting my own juices on her.

  "You taste good," she said

  I licked her middle finger from heal to tip and replied, "yes, but not as sweet as you do." Her mouth moved to mine and she pulled me down the bed. Our breasts pressed together, hard nipples on soft flesh. She pushed her thigh between mine, I gripped her and pulled her over, on top of me. She was grinding against my pussy as I stroked her back and grabbed her firm buttocks.

  Jen turned on her side and moved her mouth over my stomach, I did the same. We both wanted the same thing, a tongue inside us, Jen found my clit, her tongue moving slowly, softly. I moved my lips over her, the smell of her perfume and her juices mingled as I settled between her soft thighs. Jen's tongue was bringing me to an ecstatic release as she caressed by full buttocks, one finger stroking my anus gently. I moaned almost silently, my mouth full of her soft, wet warmth. I took a long loving lick up her moist channel, she pressed hard against me and cried out. I was moments behind her as her lips tightened around my clit, the suction drawing exquisite sensations from my quivering pussy.

  Jen pulled me onto her, "fuck me with your fingers, please Alice, do me!" How could I resist. She lay back on the pillows, I knelt between her open thighs and bent forward to kiss her. "I love you Alice," she whispered
, tears filling her eyes. I kissed them softly and moved my fingers to her pussy. I slid one finger into her and moved it slowly in and out. She moaned softly, her moans increased in volume as I pushed two more fingers into her. I increased the pace, her hips thrust to meet me, matching the rhythm. All four fingers now moved past her wet lips. Jen shouted out for more as I started to fuck her hard with my whole hand. Her buttocks were now lifted of the bed, my whole hand stretched her pussy wide open, "yes, push it all in, please Alice," she gasped.

  I pushed in and her lips stretched and closed around my wrist, I slowly closed my fingers to form a fist and slowly slid my hand back and forward inside her. She rotated her hips as I fisted her, her breathe now coming in gasps. Her juices flooded over my hand as her body jerked, her cries echoed around the room. I slowly withdrew my hand as her orgasm subsided.

  "I don't think I've ever come that hard," she said between deep breathes.

  I curled up beside her, she giggled, "what?" I asked.

  "Listen!" she replied.

  From the room above we heard the unmistakable sounds of love making. A deep male voice was moaning in time with the slow rhythm of the bed creaking. The rhythm quickened and the moans were complimented by high pitched sighs. Soon the unseen man was evidently slamming into his partner and the couple were oblivious to the noise they were making, just as Jen and I had been. It was over quickly as they cried out with their orgasms. The noise subsided, I laughed quietly and whispered, "you probably woke up half the hotel!"

  Jen feigned indignation and replied, "it was all your doing!"

  I traced her chin with a finger and asked, "did you mean what you said, do you really love me?"

  She held my finger to her lips and kissed it, "of course, I've fancied you for ages but I have never had the opportunity to tell you. I didn't think I would ever get to make love to you though." Her hands moved slowly down the length of my body. "How could I not love you?"

  She rested her head against my breasts, laying a hand between my legs, stroking gently; I ran my fingers through her hair, kissed the top of her head. I couldn't remember feeling so fulfilled by lovemaking; so at peace. It was like being wrapped up in a big, soft, warm blanket. Her lips gently grazed my flesh and I held her tight, never wanting to let go.