While riding down in the elevator, Lynn raised her dress to smooth out her stockings. To my surprise, she wasn't wearing any panties! When she saw my reaction, she said that she wanted to keep Tim busy so I could make some time with Carole.
We met them at the bar, and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets at the sight of Carole in a short white miniskirt, black high heels, and a very revealing blouse. In my embarrassment I turned my attention to Tim, and found him staring at Lynn.
Tim proposed that we have a contest while we gambled. He suggested that we switch partners and see which couple could win the most money in three hours or less.
We all agreed and started with a drink. Carole came to sit with me and Lynn went over to Tim. We decided the couple winning me most money would be treated to a steak breakfast by the losing couple. As Carole slid into the booth beside me, her skirt slid up, giving me a beautiful view of her crotch. For a few seconds I just stared with my mouth open. She wasn't wearing panties either!
Within the next few hours, Carole and I had accumulated about three hundred and fifty dollars in winnings from the slot machines. They were the most frustrating two hours I'd ever spent. While playing the one-armed bandits, Carole would sit next to me on her stool and open her legs wide in front of me, exposing her well-trimmed cunt. Other times she would drop her coins and bend over to retrieve them, giving me an excellent view of her prize possessions.
When we were no longer winning, she suggested that we stop gambling for a while and save what we had if we wanted to win the contest. I agreed.
There was an hour yet to go, so she suggested that we go to their room to rest. She had the only key, so we wouldn't have to worry about Tim walking in on us. On our way there, all kinds of thoughts went through my mind. I wondered if she was just teasing me or if she really wanted to seduce me. I wanted her, but I couldn't make the first move. As it turned out, I didn't have to.
We walked toward the parking lot, and she pointed to an RV parked in the lot. “That's it,” she said. She said that it was cheaper and more comfortable than staying in hotels. Once inside, she excused herself to change.
When Carole returned, I couldn't believe my eyes. She was wearing a lace teddy just long enough to cover her pubic hair. Her large tits were visible through the lace; her large nipples stuck out in points, indicating that she, too, was quite turned on. She came up to embrace me and whispered that she wanted me. Without another word, we started kissing.
I sucked on her sloping breasts, alternating from one to the other, while she pulled my hand down to her pussy. I rubbed her clit and she spread her legs, giving me better access to her steaming pussy. We continued to kiss and fondle each other while she removed my shirt and I dropped my pants to my ankles.
Her mouth descended to my cock as I let go of my hold on her pussy. I leaned against the wall, enjoying the effects of her skilled mouth on my dick. It was so intensely enjoyable that I lost myself in the sensations I was experiencing through my balls and cock. I had never been given head so well.
I finally pulled away and carried Carole to the bedroom.
Within seconds of placing her on the bed I was sucking her pussy clean. She was fucking my mouth and screaming to have my big, fat cock inside her. I spread her legs and guided the head of my cock into her pussy while she reached out with both hands to spread her swollen cunt lips.
I worked my cock gently into her tight pussy. I felt her hands come around to cup my buttocks as I thrust into her. It seemed to take just a few seconds of stroking before she came. I was amazed at her sexual prowess. She was a demanding lover, her pussy muscles grasped and drained my cock.
We rested for a while, then cleaned up and prepared to meet our spouses at the casino. Walking there, Carole gave my hand a squeeze and told me that I was the best fuck she'd ever had. We met Tim and Lynn at the specified time. They had broken even, so we were the winners and were treated to a steak breakfast. I could tell from Lynn's expression that she, too, had hit the jackpot.—E.M., Flagstaff, Arizona
HOTTER THAN A PISTOL
Our neighborhood had a Fourth of July party that was a real blowout. After the fireworks had all been set off and the kids were asleep, the adults had a fireworks display all their own.
My husband and I and three couples in the neighborhood had been barbecuing and drinking all day, and we decided to go for a midnight swim. Everything was normal until the most conservative woman in the group suggested we all skinny-dip. The rest of us were shocked but not put off by her suggestion. (Luckily the pool we were in has a deck with a privacy fence built all around it.) We took off our suits, and there was some playful kissing and petting among all of us. Having a size 40D chest, I was receiving quite a bit of attention from the men. I'm not shy in the least, so I was enjoying it and getting very hot!
My husband was also getting heated up by the lady who lives across the street. They were in their own comer of the pool, kissing and stroking each other all over. My husband had often teased me about how much he'd like to make Donna scream in ecstasy, and it looked like he was going to get his chance. I noticed others beginning to pair off and realized I was going to get to make a fantasy of my own come true.
My husband works nights, and when I'm horny at night, I get myself off to thoughts of the man who lives nearby. He's tall, bearded, slightly balding, and has a great body. I've always been turned on by Clarence, and there he was, waiting for me.
I was hot already and getting hotter by the minute just thinking about being with him. Clarence's kisses were burning a path like wildfire over my lips, face, and neck. Clarence sucked and fondled my tits and nipples until they were so hard I thought they would explode. My knees were snaking, my legs were like rubber, and I felt my whole body erupt with an orgasm. I had never gotten off from a man just sucking on my tits, and it was pure heaven. Clarence told me he had just begun to please me. He lifted me out of the pool so that I was sitting on the edge of the deck. Still in the pool, he began kissing my inner thighs and finger-fucking me. I was quivering with excitement, anticipating me moment when” he would finally put his lips on my completely shaven pussy.
Finally his tongue began teasing my clit. I came instantly all over his face. Clarence murmured something about how a wet pussy turned him on and he had never seen a wetter pussy than mine. He buried his face in my pussy and ate me like a starving man would a steak dinner. It seemed to last for hours, and I'm surprised my screams didn't wake the rest of the neighborhood. I'm a very sexual person, but I finally had to beg for mercy and ask him to quit using his tongue on me. By now my head was spinning, my ears were ringing, and I felt as though ray teeth were all on edge. Yet all I could think about was having his dick inside of me. I slid back in the pool, ready for him, but when I reached down for his dick, I was surprised to find it only semi-erect. Clarence admitted rather sheepishly that he had come while eating my pussy. I didn't think I could get any hotter, but that did it—the thought of a man being that turned on by pleasing me.
He might have thought we were done, but there was no way I wasn't going to fuck him. I took a big breath and started sucking Clarence underwater. This was no easy feat, but the way his cock felt in my mouth was keeping my juices flowing. I came up for air once and went back under, taking all of nun in my mouth. I could feel his dick getting hard in my throat. Finally the need for air made me come back up to the surface. Before I had time to catch my breath, Clarence had grabbed me to him, and I felt his shaft penetrating me. We were facing each other, my arms around his neck and my legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Each stroke of his cock made my whole body shake with a new orgasm.
Clarence's fucking was excellent. He'd use short, light strokes, then faster, harder ones. Then he stopped for a moment and had me turn around so I was holding on to the edge of the pool. He began to enter me from behind, but only put the head of his dick inside of me. No matter how I squirmed and wiggled, I couldn't get more of him in me. Clarence told me that if I wanted all
of his dick I would have to ask nicely. I was quivering with excitement. I would have promised him the moon if he had rammed his whole cock into me. I said please, told him I would do anything he wanted. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he plunged deep inside me. I had the most fantastic orgasm of my life. He kept driving his dick deeper and deeper. All the while I'm screaming and moaning like Jane of the Jungle. We were bumping and grinding so much, the pool must have looked like it had a whirlpool in it. I could tell by his breathing and the tautness of his body that Clarence was ready to come. He let out a moan as I felt his come filling my pussy. I was in heaven! He pulled out of me, and we were gasping, hanging on to the side of the pool.
When we turned around to see how the others were doing, we found them all looking at us. Clarence and I broke out laughing. He pulled me to him and said, “That was great!” The other women were getting out of the pool, but I was too tired to move. I didn't realize I was on the brink of another fantasy.
The men were teasing me about how they felt left out because Clarence had gotten the wildest fuck of the party. I said jokingly that I could fix that by doing all of them at once. They all laughed and dared me, so I said if they could get it up again, we'd go fork.
The five of us got out of the pool and I was amazed that all four men had hard-ons already, so it looked like I had to do my part. At this point I was ready for anything. I had one man lay flat on his back on the deck. I found a bottle of suntan lotion we had all been using and squeezed a liberal amount on his dick. Then I straddled him with my back toward his face. I was so loose from drinking and all the good sex that I had no trouble sliding him right into my cunt.
After he was in me, I leaned back so my bead was resting on his shoulders. He told me he didn't know what I had planned, but he liked it already, and I had better hurry because he was ready to come. I motioned to the man who lives next door to put his dick in my hand. He got on his knees and slid his cock into my waiting fist. Then Clarence sat on me between my tits and shoulders, and I started sucking him. My husband was gracious enough to let all of these men have the prime spots, since he gets whatever he wants whenever he wants at home.
The three of them were all pumping their dicks in me, and when I looked up, my husband was standing next to me stroking himself, and from the look of his cock, he was going to come any minute.
The man I was on top of came first, and while I was enjoying the feel of his hot load in my pussy, Clarence started filling my mouth with his come. I was greedily sucking him dry when my husband's jism hit my breast and the man in my hand exploded. I had the combined strength of four orgasms rolled into one eruption through my body. We all lay together totally spent.
Sometime during all the fun the other women had gotten dressed inside. We got dressed and received a very cool reception when we got in the house. Since then the women in the neighborhood never stop by for coffee anymore—but their husbands sure do!—Name and address withheld upon request
DOIN' THE CLUB SCENE
It all started one Friday night when my wife Lisa and I were watching a porno movie that we had bought. I had always wanted to watch my wife with someone else, but I had never told her until then. I waited until I noticed that she was excited. I was playing with her cunt, and I mentioned to her that I wanted to see her sucking some guy's cock. I also told her that I had fantasized about her going down on another female. As I told her this her pussy got very wet. She confessed to me that she had always wanted to eat pussy, but was afraid to let me know because I might think she was strange. The more we talked about it, the hornier we got.
We decided to go out that night and try out at least one of our fantasies. I hurriedly took a shower and dressed; my wife locked herself in the bathroom to get ready. When she came out she was wearing a see-through blouse, no bra, and a short skirt just covering the cheeks of her ass. Underneath she wore black stockings and high-heel shoes. She had also shaved her cunt to surprise whomever we would get together with that night.
We got in our car and started to drive to Philadelphia. We had never done this before, so we didn't know where to go to meet people that would be interested in partying.
It was late. We went to a bar on State Street and ordered drinks. I went to play some music and check out the crowd. My wife sat down, facing the bar with her legs partly open to give anyone who cared to look a view of her hot and juicy cunt. We didn't see anyone we were interested in making it with.
We waited for an hour to see if anyone interesting would walk in. Finally, we went walking around, and I enjoyed watching other men look at my wife's tits. That made me very excited.
We started to go home, when we stopped at a newsstand. We picked up a swingers' magazine and saw an ad for a club not too far from where we were. We went to check it out.
After paying the admission, we walked in. Much to our surprise, everyone there was completely nude, and people were making love all over the place. One couple saw us walking around and they came over to explain to us that everyone was there to have fun but that nobody would be forced to participate if they didn't want to. Earl was tall, black, and hung like a horse; Jessica was very attractive, with big tits and a very bushy cunt. We decided to party with them. They were very nice, and we headed to a private room.
I asked Earl and Jessica to party with my wife first, because I wanted to watch her making it with them. Jessica started kissing my wife on the lips, and I thought I noticed a little tongue action. Jessica went right down to my wife's clean-shaven cunt, and Lisa was coming like there was no tomorrow.
Earl then went over to my wife and put his cock near her face. She reached with both her hands for it. She took his balls and stuffed them in her mouth. She licked his pecker to the head and then stuffed in as much as she could, which wasn't much. My cock was now getting ready to come. I tried to hold back, but then Earl shot his load in my wife's mouth. Some of it dripped from the corner of her mouth as she screamed with excitement. Jessica said Lisa's come tasted sweet, then lay down and asked me to eat her very hot and juicy pussy. I did, and it was sweet. The smell was like a rainy morning, very clean.
After we had come we rested for a little bit. Then I noticed that Earl's cock was starting to get hard again. My wife stuffed it in her mouth to help it get harder. I just loved it when I saw it in her mouth, but now I wanted to watch him ram it in her hot love-hole. My wife positioned herself on all fours to allow him to go in deeper. He first inserted just the head of it to open the way for the rest of it. I was watching this, and my prick started jerking from the excitement. I was surprised that she was able to take it all. She started to scream for him to fuck her hard, and he did. He just kept ramming it in and out for a long time before he shot his second load.
He then moved aside, and my wife asked me to lie down. She hovered over my face just high enough so that I could watch Earl's juices drip down to my mouth. I tasted his come and I shot my load from the excitement.
We thanked Earl and Jessica, exchanged phone numbers, and left to meet someone else.—Name and address withheld
EVERY BUDDY'S HAPPY
I've written to you before about how my husband wanted me to sexually tease a friend whom he met a few months ago and plays golf with almost every Saturday. My husband Mick even invited Wally along on a four-day vacation, where he asked roe to prick-tease Wally and show as much of my body as I could.
Even though I told Mick he was crazy, I agreed to fulfill his fantasy if he'd never ask me to do anything like this again. Well, like I wrote before, it all ended up with Wally screwing me silly on all four days of our vacation.
My husband Mick never knew that Wally's huge tool kept me coming for four days. Three weeks had gone by since I last saw Wally. Mick has been telling me since we got home from our vacation what a turn-on our vacation had been. He even asked me if I was tempted to let Wally make love to me. I told him I went far enough with his fantasy and reminded him that he'd promised he'd drop the subject.
I have to admit our sex life has improved one hundred percent. Mick always seems horny since our vacation. But for some reason the last week Mick hasn't been interested in sex. I was really getting horny, so before Mick got home from work I dressed as sexily as I could, wearing a miniskirt with no panties underneath. Even though my breasts are too large to go braless, I left my bra in the dresser.
I heard Mick's car drive up, and my pussy was getting wet already. When the door opened I was in shock. Wally walked in with Mick. My husband said, “I hope it's okay. I invited Wally over for supper.” When Mick saw how I was dressed, his eyes lit up. As he walked by me he said, “I love you.” Mick said he was going down to the rec room to make us all a drink.
Wally didn't waste any time. Standing behind me, he held me close, with both of his hands rubbing my breasts while he was kissing my neck. Wally asked, “How did you know I was coming over?”
I told Wally I didn't know he was coming and pulled away from him. Wally's dick was hard and pressing into my ass cheeks as his hands lifted my skirt and his fingers softly stroked my pussy. Wally said, “Don't lie to me. Your pussy is soaking wet already.”
I told Wally his hands felt so good, but I wasn't going to cheat on Mick ever again. We heard Mick coming up the stairs, so I quickly pulled away from Wally, pulling my skirt down.
After finishing his drink, Mick went out in the yard and put three steaks on the grill. I stood next to the couch by the bay window, watching Mick work on the grill and knowing Wally wouldn't dare try anything with me in clear view of Mick.
Wally lay down on the couch. Then I heard something and looked at Wally. He was unzipping his pants and taking put his huge tool. My breathing was getting heavier as he stroked his nine-inch prick, moaning, “You can't leave me like this.” God, I wanted him deep inside, remembering how good it felt to be stretched to the limit. I told him to put his prick back in his pants and wait until tomorrow—when Mick went to work, I'd let him do anything he wanted. Wally asked me if I'd suck him until he shot his load if he waited until tomorrow. I promised him I would try and admitted that I wanted him as bad as he wanted me.
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