—P.F., Carson City, Nevada
Tempted by Five College Students, She Settled for the Two Truckers
My wife, Karen, and I were married over nine years ago, and since then we have enjoyed some wild and adventurous sex. It started early in our marriage, when we took a trip out west. We were driving through Oregon when we stopped at a rest area. We had been horny all day, and we decided to take a walk through the small wood that bordered the rest stop. There appeared to be no one around, and we couldn’t wait any longer. We started kissing and groping each other, and in a flash my hands were under her shirt, massaging her large firm breasts. A minute later I lifted the shirt over her head and dropped it on the ground. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and I kissed her hard pink nipples as she reached down and rubbed my eight-inch cock through my jeans. I lifted her denim miniskirt to her waist and pulled her panties down, and Karen stepped out of them and kicked them away.
I turned her around then and put the tip of my manhood at the crack of her pussy. Karen asked if we really should be doing this, since we were not completely hidden from view. But neither of us could see anyone, and she made no further objection as I bent her over, pushing gently until my raging hard-on slid into her pussy. As soon as my cock was inside her pulsating cavern, she stopped worrying about anyone seeing us. She even said something about how cool it would be if someone were watching us and we didn’t know it. I said I thought that was a hot idea also.
I continued to fuck her as she stood bent over with her hands on her knees, totally naked. At one point I glanced off to my right and noticed some movement in the bushes. And then I saw them, maybe twenty yards away—four young guys who looked like college students, and one blonde girl with a yellow bikini top and very large breasts. They were all watching with interest as I pounded into my wife’s cunt from the rear. From their position I knew they could see her large boobs swinging in the breeze, and my cock going in and out of her hairy pussy. Karen was not yet aware of them; she was in her own little world as I fucked her hard and steadily.
They must have gotten horny from watching us, because two of the guys now started helping the girl out of her clothes. All the guys stripped down, too. One of them lay down on the ground, still watching us, and the girl squatted down over his large dick. A second guy pushed her forward and put his own sizeable cock right up her ass. She grabbed the other two cocks and shoved them into her mouth as all four guys groped her breasts.
My wife still hadn’t noticed them, even though the girl was moaning loudly as the guys fucked her hard and fast. Watching them was getting me even hotter, and I was wishing that they would just come over so that all of us could get into some group action. But I continued to pound into Karen’s sweet treasure box. She had come three times so far, and I could tell she was about ready to come again as I started to build to my own climax. I reached around and diddled her clit as I slammed into her from the rear. Then we were both coming, and Karen had trouble staying upright as I finished pumping what seemed like gallons of come into her hot, well-fucked pussy.
As we stood there trying to catch our breath, I looked over at the group and saw that they had changed positions. The two guys who’d been getting their cocks sucked were now fucking the girl’s cunt and ass, while the other two were now receiving the blowjobs.
Karen now stood up and pulled down her skirt. She put her shirt back on, but left the top four buttons undone, so that I could still admire most of her breasts and nipples. At that point I told her to look over her shoulder, and she was startled when she saw the four guys and the girl going at it like blazes. Her initial shock soon abated, however, and as she watched them for a few minutes I could see that she was getting excited once again.
She started to massage my cock with one hand and her pussy with the other, and by the time the guys and the girl were finished fucking, we had both come again.
When we headed back to our car Karen forgot all about her panties. I noticed a trickle of my come trailing down her inner thighs, but it didn’t seem to bother her. We took our time getting back to the car, and as we got there we saw the cute blonde and the four guys waiting for us. The girl came up to us and the four guys formed a semicircle behind her.
“Do you guys swing?” the girl asked.
I replied that I was open to just about anything, but that I thought my wife was a lot less adventurous than I. With that the blonde simply squatted down and started licking the come off Karen’s inner thighs. I could see that Karen was caught off guard, but she did nothing to stop the girl. She just closed her eyes and leaned back against the car, seeming to savor the sensation of that busy tongue.
Evidently encouraged by this reaction, one of the college guys moved up and started playing with my wife’s tits. Again Karen made no objection, and soon she was moaning softly. The other guys were crowding around now, and one of them said, “Man, she’s really hot. Do you mind if we fuck her for a while?” I must say I was really excited by the idea of seeing my wife take on four guys at once, but I replied that that was up to her.
By now the blonde’s mouth had almost reached Karen’s snatch. But at this point Karen came to her senses and pushed her away. I could see that she was torn between lust and her sense of propriety. She had never participated in a gang bang, and though she probably wouldn’t have minded fucking the hell out of those guys, she just wasn’t ready to go that far right then. In fact, she told the disappointed youths that now was not the right time, but that maybe later would be. Given that hope, I exchanged names and addresses with the group of five before we left.
As we headed down the highway, Karen confessed to me how horny that girl had made her—the girl and the idea of the gang bang. She took off all her clothes, knelt up on the seat with her head in my lap and her ass and cunt in the air, and proceeded to give me a wonderful blowjob.
I saw a big semi up in front of us and speeded up to pass it, knowing that the driver would get a great view. As I pulled alongside I noticed that the driver was a good-looking young stud, and that there was another, older guy in the passenger seat. The driver looked in our direction and his jaw dropped when he saw my wife’s ass and pussy staring back at him. I pulled ahead of them and continued down the road as I blew a huge load of come down my wife’s throat.
Karen wanted to be fucked again, and at her request I found a secluded spot off the road and pulled the car over. Still naked, she got out of the car and bent herself across the hood. She closed her eyes and told me that she wanted me to fuck her long and hard, and then she would let me fuck her ass. It didn’t take me long to get hard again, and I started to fuck the hell out of her. As I was doing this, the truck I had passed pulled in behind us, and the two guys got out. Karen was moaning so loudly that I wasn’t sure whether she was aware of their appearance. If so, she didn’t give any sign of it, and neither did I. The two guys didn’t say a thing; they just stood there watching as I continued to fuck her.
When Karen told me to stick it in her ass, the driver of the truck spoke up. “How about letting somebody else do that?” he said.
Karen turned her head to look at him. She was moaning and panting heavily, and her eyes were glazed with lust. Those eyes moved from the driver’s face to mine, as if seeking guidance. “It’s up to you, baby,” I said to her. “Do you want him to do it?”
Karen nodded slowly. As I pulled out of her pussy, the young trucker stepped up and took my place, unzipping his jeans and shoving his huge prick deep inside her. Karen let out a cry of pleasure and bent lower over the car, sticking out her rear. The guy reached around and grabbed her boobs, tweaking her large nipples. She cried out again, and then began to beg him to put it up her ass. He pulled out of her cunt and put the head of his very big dick at the opening of her rear channel, lubricating it with her pussy juice. Then he slowly pushed himself inside until he was buried to the hilt up my wife’s ass.
He started pumping slowly at first, but soon built up momentum. As he pounded into her, the other guy
from the truck started taking off his clothes. He then came up to the car and brought his dick to her moaning mouth. Karen accepted it greedily and proceeded to give him a first-rate hummer.
This second guy was older, and he reeked of whiskey and cigars. He also had a large mustache and a lot of body hair. It didn’t take long before he blew a huge load of come down my wife’s throat. When he pulled out, Karen grabbed his dick and wiped it all over her face. He then went down between her legs and started licking her pussy, while his partner continued to shove his monster dick in and out of her ass. Karen was going crazy with lust. She looked at me with her wild eyes and told me she wanted to suck my dick right now. I had no problem with that, and I put my cock in her mouth. Now she had a dick in her ass and one in her mouth, along with a tongue on her clit, and she was obviously heading for another orgasm, thrashing about wildly and emitting muffled groans around my throbbing tool.
After a few minutes I couldn’t hold out anymore, and I shot off in her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could. The young driver pulled out of her ass and moved around to stick his huge dick in her mouth. She sucked him as eagerly as she had sucked me, and his partner before me. The older guy now jumped up and shoved his dick in her dripping pussy, fucking her deep and hard. The two of them came at about the same time, the driver shooting what seemed like gallons of come down her throat. She couldn’t swallow it all, and some of it spilled from her mouth onto her tits. Meanwhile the older guy pulled out of her pussy and shot thick ribbons of sperm onto her ass and back.
Karen wasn’t done. She turned to the driver and took him back into her mouth until he got hard again. Then she had him lie down on the ground as she straddled his hips and slowly lowered herself onto his massive cock. She then instructed me to shove my eight-incher up her butt, which I happily did. The older guy, not to be left out, slid his growing cock back into her mouth. As she sucked on him for all she was worth, the driver and I established a mutual rhythm and proceeded to fuck the hell out of my now adventurous wife. Karen came three times while we fucked her, and when she came a fourth time we all came with her, spraying our come all over her happily squirming body.
We all rested a while, and then Karen thanked the guys by giving each of them a final blowjob before they got back in their truck and left. As we got into the car, she told me that she now felt terrible about having turned down the four guys and the blonde who we had met earlier. But when I reminded her that I had their names and addresses she smiled happily and, still naked, curled up on the backseat and went to sleep.
—R.T., Trenton, New Jersey
A Tropical Vacation Can Be Lots of Fun, Especially When the Lights Go Out
Earlier this year, my wife, Katie, and I went on a vacation to Trinidad. On our second day there, as we were sunning ourselves on the beach, I got up at one point to go to the bathroom and get us some drinks. As I returned, I noticed my wife talking to two young black males. They seemed to be having an amusing conversation, so I kept my distance and didn’t interrupt. I couldn’t hear what was said, but as they talked the two men moved closer to my sexy wife, who was wearing a two-piece black thong bikini. I should say that Katie is a very attractive twenty-nine-year-old blonde with full breasts and long shapely legs.
The conversation seemed to be getting more animated. The men’s hands occasionally brushed against hers as they talked and laughed. Gradually they began touching her elbow, then her arm, then her leg. At one point she held out a tube of lotion to one of them, evidently asking him to rub some on her back. The man took his time as he did so, massaging her back and gradually working down to her buttocks. He spent several minutes there before proceeding on to her thighs and lower legs. As his hands moved up again, Katie spread her thighs slightly apart to give him access to her inner thighs, which the young man took full advantage of. His hands lingered there for quite some time, and from the slight squirming of her body and the excited expression on her face, I could only conclude that he was rubbing her sweet little pussy through her bikini, or possibly even inside it.
Suddenly Katie seemed to stiffen, and I wondered if she was actually having an orgasm. After a minute she rolled over. The second young male then took over, applying the lotion to her front. He actually massaged her breasts through her top, right there on the crowded beach. Then he worked his way down over her flat tummy to her thong bottom, slowly oiling her thighs and lower legs. His hands moved back up her inner thighs, and this time there could be no doubt that he was definitely rubbing her crotch through her thong. I was surprised by the boldness of these guys, and by Katie’s apparent willingness to let them do this in public.
After a few minutes of further conversation, the two men left. I waited a while before approaching her, acting as though I had seen nothing. My flustered wife tried to act cool, but it was obvious that she was excited. Her thong was pushed way up into her crotch; her pussy lips hung out the sides, along with tufts of her pubic hair. I was so turned on that I had to go into the water to cool down.
That night, in our room, I watched as Katie got ready to go out for dinner. I got very excited as she took a long hot bath, shaved her legs, and then also shaved her pussy, leaving just a patch of hair up the middle. She put on a white sundress cut to midthigh, with a matching white bra and thong panties, and sheer beige thigh-high stockings, along with a pair of white high heels. With her makeup in place she looked incredibly hot.
After dinner, when I asked where she wanted to go, Katie suggested a spot that she claimed she had read about online. When we got there I quickly saw that we were one of the few white couples there; the crowd consisted mostly of young black males, who eyed my sexy wife as though she was the dessert after a holiday meal. Several men asked her to dance almost immediately, and she was soon whisked away by a tall guy in his twenties.
I watched as they danced to several fast songs, bumping and grinding suggestively. The man was obviously taking advantage of the music to touch and feel my wife whenever and wherever he could, but she didn’t seem to mind. There was one number during which all the men spun the women around and simulated humping them from behind, which brought much pleasure to the guys. Katie’s partner grabbed her and pulled her into him as he dry-humped her like there was no tomorrow. I then noticed he had flipped up her skirt and was rubbing himself on her bare ass cheeks.
My wife was really into it now. Her ass was showing, her stocking tops exposed to all. When the song ended she kissed the guy very erotically, and then returned to the table. She was obviously horny, and beside herself with excitement. She took two deep swallows from her drink before another guy—I recognized him as one of the men who’d been with her on the beach that day—came up and asked her to dance. She immediately accepted, and out to the floor she went. They danced very provocatively for two numbers, their hands all over each other. I saw his hands slide under her skirt, and he openly rubbed her ass right there on the dance floor.
Then suddenly a siren went off, and at the same time the lights went out all over the club, although the music continued to play. The darkness continued for the duration of three numbers, and then the siren sounded again and the lights came back on.
I looked around for my wife, and presently saw her making her way back to me from the far side of the crowded dance floor. When she came up to me she looked like a wreck. Her hair was mussed, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, her cheeks were flushed, her lipstick was smeared, and when she kissed me I discerned a sharp salty taste in her mouth and a slimy residue on her tongue. I immediately knew what she had been up to on the dance floor. As she took a long swig from her drink I reached down and ran my hand under the hem of her skirt. Her thighs were wet and slimy, and as I reached higher I discovered that her panties were gone. She smiled a wicked smile and winked at me, while running her tongue sexily over her lips. The thought of what she had been doing got me very excited, and I told her it was time to go home, but Katie wanted to stay for a few more drinks.
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me we got back to the hotel Katie was feeling the effects of all the alcohol she’d had, and she fell asleep almost immediately. I undressed her as she lay on the bed, and when I saw the come leaking out of her pussy I had to jerk off over her naked body.
The next morning she told me what had happened. When the lights had gone out, the guy she was dancing with had his hands up her skirt in seconds. He rubbed her pussy and slid a finger inside her, then spun her around and bent her over, flipping her skirt up over her back and swiftly pulling down her panties. His movements were practiced, as though he had done this many times, and she got very excited. Then another guy appeared in front of her, and she felt his cock brushing her lips. As the man behind her penetrated her wet pussy, she cried out with passion and the other guy’s cock slid into her willing mouth. The two of them began fucking her fast and furiously, and she seesawed back and forth between them, grinding herself against the man behind her and sucking avidly at the one in front, until both men came inside her just as she, too, was climaxing. Then the lights came up and she came back to me.
After that she was on fire with a sexual high, and as she got drunker she became even less inhibited. She even told me that at one point, as she stood beside me at the crowded bar, a guy had actually fingered her pussy under her skirt while we talked. Then, when I went to the bathroom, he’d grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back against him on a bar stool and sat her right down on his cock. She was startled at first, but very excited. He lifted her up and down on his cock several times until he came inside her.
After she had told me all this, Katie and I had the best sex we’d had in years. We went back to that club every night for the remainder of our vacation. And we’re looking forward to going back there again next year.
—Name and address withheld
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