Everyone got more and more turned on, and my thrusts got deeper and faster. I felt my come pressing harder and harder for release. As I finally exploded deep in Julie, I felt her convulsions, so I kept thrusting. In a few seconds she came, releasing a flow of come.
I was so turned on that I continued thrusting deep in Julie, till she murmured, “He’s getting hard again!”
Sally said, “Now it’s my turn.” She went to the floor of the cockpit, soaking wet and tonguing her own hard nipples. Julie and I were on her immediately. I dived into her pussy, now so wet and tight that it made me absolutely wild with passion.
Now it was Julie’s turn to take on Sally’s tits while I fucked her as hard as I could. When the sight of Julie’s expert tonguing of Sally became more than I could handle, I came in a torrent, and Sally came in near unison. We collapsed in sexual exhaustion.
Until we realized that we were still adrift!
But when I got my bearings, I saw we’d merely drifted down the bay—as if the boat knew she had to care for herself while we took care of each other. We made it easily to the party, which was great fun, even a little crazy, but couldn’t hold a candle to our afternoon sail.
I’m sure we’ll get together again. After an afternoon like that, it would be impossible not to anticipate an encore.—M.L., Bar Harbor, Maine
SHE WANTED TO TRY HAVING TWO MEN AT ONCE,
AND HER HUSBAND WAS HAPPY TO HELP
My story begins when I was a nineteen-year-old soldier serving in Germany. I used to get horny as hell, thinking of my wife Harriet, back in the States, and her sweet wet pussy. After I’d been there about six months I asked her to send me some nude pictures. She sent me half a dozen Polaroids, and when they arrived they made me even hornier. They showed Harriet in various positions, and she was completely naked in every one.
Harriet was eighteen years old at the time. She was five feet four inches tall and weighed about a hundred and ten. She had long brown hair to her waist, and a nice set of thirty-six-inch tits with the biggest brown nipples you ever saw. Her pussy was covered with a thick mat of brown hair. All I had to do was touch that pussy and the juices would start to flow like water.
My buddy Howie, who shared my tent, saw me looking at these pictures and, not knowing what they were, asked if he could see them. I thought what the hell, and handed them to him. His eyes went wide, and all he said was, “Shit, I’d sure like to fuck that!” It was then that I told him that she was my wife. All he said was, “Oh well, I’ll never meet her anyway.”
I put the pictures away, but every once in awhile I would take them out and look at them, and think about what Howie had said. It was at that point that I started to fantasize about my Harriet taking on two men at the same time.
When I got back to the States, I was stationed at a camp in California. Harriet moved out to join me, and we settled in like newlyweds, as we’d only been married for two months prior to my being sent overseas. For the first year we would fuck every chance we got, and anywhere we happened to be. I never mentioned my fantasy of having a threesome, until one night after we had fucked three times in a row. We got to talking, and Harriet told me she had read a book in which two men fucked the same woman together, one in her pussy and one in her ass. She asked me if I thought that was possible.
It was then that I brought up my fantasy of having a threesome. I told her that if she really wanted to find out, I would get a buddy to try it with us. Harriet said no way. When I asked her why, she said she was afraid that if she did it with another guy, that would just give me a reason to cheat on her, and she might lose me. She also said I was as much as she could handle. Over the next year I would occasionally bug her about a threesome, but her answer was always no.
When my enlistment was finally up we moved back to our hometown. I got a job, and we rented a farmhouse way out in the country. My wife, who is a sun worshipper, spent a lot of time in the yard, getting as much of her body tanned as she dared. My old school friend Drew often stopped over, and I would sometimes catch him checking Harriet out. This really got me to thinking again about having a threesome. When, without much hope, I asked Harriet once more if she would consider it, I nearly jumped out of my skin when she finally said she would—on condition that it was someone she approved of, and someone we could trust to keep his mouth shut.
I immediately asked her if she would consider Drew, as he spent a lot of time at our home anyhow. Harriet said she thought Drew would be perfect.
I was in heaven, but now I had the problem of how to approach my friend with this idea. I finally decided that I would leave those six nude pictures of Harriet in the top drawer of our dresser. At some point I would ask Drew to get me something from the drawer, and take it from there. Harriet and I both thought that that would be a good way to find out if he was interested.
About a week later Drew stopped over. I pretended to be fixing our bathroom sink, and I asked Drew to go to the top drawer of our dresser and get me a pair of gloves. When he didn’t come back for some time, I went to the bedroom to see what was taking him so long. Sure enough, he was standing there looking at Harriet’s pictures, and I could see by the large bulge in his pants that he approved of them.
I pretended to be embarrassed, and apologized for them being there. Then I asked him what he thought of them. He mumbled something about how he shouldn’t be looking at them, and put them away.
We then went into the living room, and I got each of us a beer. I then asked Drew if he would like to see the real thing. He just stared at me for a minute, and then asked what Harriet would say. I smiled and suggested that we ask her. I called Harriet in and told her Drew had seen the pictures. Harriet pretended to give me hell for leaving them lying around. I then told her that Drew would like to see the real thing. She turned to Drew and asked him if this was true. All Drew could do was nod his head. Harriet then started to take off her clothes.
I thought I’d pop a nut right then and there. She took off her shirt and then her bra, letting her tits hang there like two ripe melons. Next came her socks, then her tight jeans. She was now standing in front of us in just a pair of red nylon panties. I could tell that Drew was really nervous by the way he was moving around on the sofa.
Harriet then said it wasn’t fair, since she was almost naked and Drew and I still had our clothes on. I started to get undressed, and after a moment’s hesitation Drew joined me. Soon I was naked, and all Drew had on was his briefs. When he took those off, I think both Harriet and I were a little surprised. His dick was only a little longer than my six inches, but at the base it was as thick as Harriet’s wrist.
Harriet walked over to us then, and both Drew and I started feeling her body, paying special attention to her tits. I ran my hand down to her pussy, only to find that Drew had beat me there. Together we pulled her panties off, and Harriet lay down on the carpet. With both Drew and me working her over, her pussy was really getting wet, and she was squirming and moaning in a way I had never seen before.
After about twenty minutes I told Drew I thought Harriet was ready for some hard cock. He then mounted her, and with several swift lunges he soon had his dick buried inside her to the hilt. I just sat back and watched as he began to fuck her. He kept fucking her for better than half an hour. He started out slow at first, and then really started humping her. Every time he pulled out, it seemed as though he was bringing half of Harriet’s pussy with him. His thick cock was so tightly crammed in that I knew there was no way I would be able to take her at the same time. They were both sweaty when finally he groaned and pushed all the way into her, and I could see from the contractions of his body that he was pumping a load of his come into my wife’s already wet pussy.
I thought it was now my turn, but Drew kept pumping in and out for another ten minutes. When he finally withdrew and rolled off, I couldn’t believe my eyes. There was so much come spilling out of Harriet that it was running down the crack of her ass onto the carpet. Her pussy was red and wide open. I
climbed between her legs, and when I put my dick in I could hardly feel anything but the mixture of her juices and my friend’s come. I only lasted about two minutes before I deposited my load.
Drew stayed the night with us, and had Harriet three more times, once while I was fast asleep. The next day we all agreed that this had been a one-time thing and that we’d never do it again. Shortly after that Drew joined the Marines and was shipped out.
Harriet and I were both glad we had had the experience, but she still had not found out if she could take two hard dicks at the same time. That didn’t happen until about a year later.
We had made a good friend named Sean, who I knew Harriet liked a lot and who we both felt he could be trusted. With him in mind, I asked Harriet if she still wanted to find out if she could take two dicks at once. She said she did if the right conditions ever came up. I told her I thought they might come up pretty soon.
Several weeks later Sean and I were having a few beers after work, both of us feeling rather loose, and we got to talking about women and sex. I finally asked him if he had ever seen a woman fuck two men at the same time. He said he’d only seen it in porno flicks, and asked me why I was asking. I then decided to go for broke, and I told him that was Harriet’s fantasy. He thought I was bullshitting him, “Not your quiet little Harriet,” he said. I then told him that if he was willing and would keep it between us, I’d show him I wasn’t bullshitting. I asked him if he was game and he said he was.
As we drove to my house, all I could think about was what was about to happen. Once we got to my home Sean called his wife to say he’d had too much to drink and would be staying over at my place. Harriet wasn’t home yet, so we had another beer or two and I showed him those naked pictures of her. He looked at them with wide eyes. All he could say was, “Unfuckingbelievable!”
Harriet finally arrived home, and I told her that Sean was willing to try and fulfill her fantasy. Her face got red and she was unsure of what to say at first, but I could see she was turned on by the idea. I asked her if she would put on a sexy teddy that I had recently bought her. She didn’t say anything, but walked into our bedroom. A short time later we heard the shower running. I could see that Sean was kind of stunned, unable to believe what was about to take place.
After what seemed like hours Harriet came into the kitchen, wearing that sexy teddy, which just barely covered her gorgeous body. She sat at the table and had a glass of wine. When she finished it, she got up and walked downstairs to our water bed. I motioned to Sean, and we followed her.
Once Harriet was in position on the bed, Sean and I were all over her. Her teddy didn’t stay on for long. When we took our clothes off, the first thing I noticed was that Sean’s dick was a little longer than mine, about eight inches, but wasn’t much bigger around.
We got back on the bed and began to rub and fondle Harriet over every inch of her body. I started to eat her pussy while Sean fed her his dick. The more I licked, the more of Sean’s dick she took in her mouth. I finally told Sean it was time to fulfill Harriet’s fantasy. He rolled onto his back while Harriet sat on his stiff dick, guiding it all the way into her hole. She then bent forward and I got behind her. I tried to slide my dick into her tight little asshole, but was unable to because of the movement of the water in the bed. Finally I said to hell with it and got off, telling them to have a good time.
* * *
For about twenty minutes I watched in amazement as my wife and my friend fucked in every position possible. Finally Harriet reached under him and grabbed his nuts. As soon as she did this he slammed his dick home, filling her cunt with his seed. He rolled off her then, and the first thing he said was, again, “Unfuckingbelievable!”
I then climbed onto my wife and started to slide my dick inside her. Her pussy felt like rubber as I pushed in, and I could feel Sean’s hot come around my prick. It was the greatest feeling I had ever had. Together Harriet and I fucked slowly. I tried to hold off as long as I could, but all good things have to end, and I finally added my come to Sean’s deposit.
The three of us then got cleaned up and went out for a pizza. When we got back home it was right back into the sack, but this time we used the queen-size bed in our bedroom, rather than the water bed. There was much foreplay, with Harriet getting eaten more than she had ever been in her life. Once again she sat on Sean’s dick, taking it all the way in. She rode him for several minutes, then looked over at me and said, “It’s now or never, baby.”
I positioned myself behind my wife and she bent forward, presenting her asshole to me and allowing several inches of Sean’s dick to come out of her pussy. I guided my cock to her anus and started to push. Harriet moaned with excitement. Her asshole was as loose as I’d ever known it, and in a short time my wife had two dicks inside her. I couldn’t believe the sensation. I could feel Sean’s cock through the thin membrane separating her cunt and ass. We moved slowly and carefully, setting up a contrapuntal rhythm, while Harriet squirmed and twisted and moaned, and finally came. I lasted for about fifteen minutes, and then pulled out, a string of white come stretching between my dick and my wife’s ass. Sean then rolled Harriet over and fucked her missionary-style for another five minutes before he came.
Harriet’s fantasy was finally fulfilled. After that the three of us got together many times, with my wife pleasuring us both separately and together. Sometimes, when she took us both, we reversed positions, and Sean fucked her ass while I enjoyed her pussy.
On several occasions, when I had to go out of town for a week or so, Harriet and Sean would get together by themselves, but Harriet would always give me all the details when I got back.
After a year or so, Sean got divorced, and then remarried and moved away. We would like to find another Sean, but it’s hard to find someone really compatible and trustworthy, so we don’t know if we ever will. So, Sean, if you happen to be reading this and get the urge, remember that Harriet’s door is always open. All three doors.—J.L., Taos, New Mexico
Someone’s Watching
AN ANXIOUS BIRTHDAY GIRL TRIES
A SHY SHOE SALESMAN ON FOR SIZE
While I was out with a group of girlfriends celebrating a milestone birthday, I told them about my recent sexual adventures, saying that I’d try anything once. They decided to test my new wanton ways by daring me to flash a man in public and show off the newly clean-shaven pussy I’d been bragging about. I had to report all the details to them at our next girls’ night out—and they wanted to know everything!
Wearing a short wraparound skirt and comfortable loafers, I went into a store in a large shopping mall that I knew from experience had salesmen who provide very personal service. Naturally I was pretty nervous, my heart beating fast and my mouth dry. I touched a lot of shoes, browsing for a while in the hopes that I would be able to overcome my fear.
I picked out a pair of high heels that I normally wouldn’t wear and since the rest of the staff that day was female, approached the lone salesman to see if he had them in my size. He asked me to sit down while he went into the stockroom. As he walked away I checked out the very nice rear end he was hiding under his khakis. He came back with a shoebox, took the left shoe out and started to unbuckle it for me. After he sat down on the stool, I had the chance to look him over a little more closely. He was about twenty-eight years old, thin with a brown ponytail and a small bald spot that was obvious from my vantage point on the seat above him. He had all the trappings of a hip young man including a diamond stud in one ear and a small silver ring on his thumb.
At first my knees were close together, my nerves making it impossible to relax. But after taking a deep breath, I spread them as far as the seat would let me under the pretense of putting my foot out for him to slip the high heel onto. I realized he couldn’t see my pussy, so I moved forward a bit in my seat and asked him to offer his opinion on how the shoe looked. With one leg bent at the knee, my skirt fell back down to my waist. I tucked my other leg far enough under my chair so that my cunt had
to be visible. I wanted him to see my pussy quickly, and I wanted him to wonder if I saw him looking. He answered my question about the fit then looked up, catching sight of my pussy, which by then was becoming wet with excitement. His eyes quickly met mine and then he looked back down, his ears turning red as he started to blush.
At first I didn’t let him know that I caught him stealing a peek at my cunt, I just asked him to slip the other shoe on me. I put the other foot up on the bench without pulling my skirt down. I adjusted it slightly though, smiling wickedly as I did. I leaned forward a bit so he got a good look at my cleavage, then I stood up. Without saying a word I casually let my skirt fall down to its normal length and I walked over to the mirror so I could look at the shoes.
I sat down again quickly and put my foot back on the bench, telling him that I didn’t like the way the shoes looked and asked him to unbuckle them. By the look in my eyes—and the hard nipples poking through my blouse—he must have known he was busted. He got a strange expression on his face when I said that I had to get back to work and would come back another day for some sandals. He put the shoes in the box as I put my own shoes back on and started to leave. I could tell he was unnerved by the whole thing and I suddenly felt sorry for him. I turned to him and touched his arm, “I’ll be back soon,” I said. “I hope you’ll be able to help me again.” With that I left the shoe store feeling an extra-special wiggle in my walk.—D.B., Amherst, New York
HAPPY TO BE WATCHED, A LONELY LADY FINDS THE STRANGER OF HER DREAMS
She starts her day as usual, enjoying two cups of coffee before getting in the shower. With the music going just a little too loud, she dances and sings as she washes her brown hair. She enjoys the hot water cascading down her supple body. The splash against her skin begins to arouse her, so she turns toward the water to let it work its magic on her soft puffy nipples. A disco song with a sexy beat plays on the radio and she starts dancing to it, spreading the lather all over her body but paying particular attention to her pussy. As she rubs a finger on her clit, shivers run up her spine. Unable to wait much longer she rinses off and steps out of the shower. Already excited, the soft towel tickles her skin deliciously.
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