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  After Tim, Sarah danced for a while with Ralph, and when the band took a break she headed for the ladies' room. I caught up with her to find out how she was feeling. With a shy smile, she told me that she was really getting turned on by the huge erections that Tim and Ralph were openly flaunting and rubbing up against her. Also, she confessed that Tim had asked her to remove her panties and bra so that he could “press the flesh” a little while they danced. She admitted that it sounded outrageous and wicked, but concluded that it wouldn't show much in the darkened lounge, and she thought it might be exciting, since we were out to explore new sexual horizons that evening.

  As she returned to our table, I saw that she had followed Tim's request. Her big tits bounced gently as she walked, and her hardened nipples were clearly visible rubbing against her thin summer dress. Her body language was clearly sending a message to the men to feel free to sample her sexy charms at will.

  Tim quickly guided her back to the dance floor and gently eased his huge hands under her short skirt, cupping her bare buttocks and pulling her against his protruding crotch. Eventually he worked his right hand around and started caressing her pussy under her skirt. Soon I could actually see Sarah struggling mightily to control her building orgasm as Tim finger-fucked her right on the dance floor. Although I was really turned on by this sexy scene, I could hardly believe what I was seeing.

  All the men at our table seemed energized by the aura of sex when Tim and my aroused wife returned for another drink. The sexual tension became more intense as they now took turns dancing with her. They began putting their hands on her, each of them caressing her butt and pussy under her dress, as Tim had. The twins were also excellent dancers, and they would twirl her around so that her skirt would flare out, exposing her soaked pussy in the dim light.

  When Sarah returned from dancing with the twins, Ralph and Tim moved our table out from the wall to provide more room in our booth. Tim unzipped his pants and then pulled Sarah over in front of him. He spread her legs and lifted her skirt to give him free access to her butt and pussy, and then gently eased her down onto his prick, letting her skirt fall again to cover their joining. My wife started to moan and whimper softly as she squirmed, rotating her hips and gradually impaling herself on Tim's manhood. Tim rocked slowly back and forth in a gentle humping motion, while my wife clutched at his shoulders and tried to control her gasps and moans, until they culminated in an unmistakable climax.

  When they finally finished, Tim said, “Damn, we need to go somewhere quick and get down.” Sarah suggested that we go to our place, because she wanted to check on our children and let our sitter go.

  I had mixed emotions as we started to leave, knowing that our marriage would never be the same again. At the same time, I wondered if we shouldn't pick up some additional women, since I did not think that Sarah could handle these five horny studs alone. Larry told me to relax, however, saying that Tim would have my hot little wife begging for more men before the night was over.

  Tim invited Sarah to ride with him in his car, to make sure he didn't get lost along the way. Tim and Ralph piled into the back seat of his car with Sarah in between, and one of the twins agreed to drive. Of course, no one wanted to ride with me, and I really couldn't blame them, since it was going to be show time in Tim's back seat. When we got to our house I suggested that they stay in Tim's car until I left with our baby sitter.

  When I returned from taking the sitter home, I found quite a party going on in our recreation room. The first level of our house includes a large rec room with a wet bar and kitchenette, a full bath, a guest bedroom and a studio. Since the children's bedrooms are on the third level, I was not concerned about the noise affecting the kids. Our stereo was playing a fast song and Sarah was rocking with the twins. All of them were buck naked except for my wife, who was still wearing her heels and doing high kicks to the music. The men were shouting their approval as they watched her beautiful bouncing tits, wet pussy and seductive movements.

  At the conclusion of the song Larry and Barry each took one of Sarah's hands and led her into our guest bedroom, with Tim, Ralph, Pete and me following along. Both of the young studs were sporting huge rock-hard erections, the likes of which I had never seen in my life. Their massive cocks appeared to be at least ten or eleven inches in length and as thick as very big salamis. They positioned Sarah in the middle of the large bed and crawled in beside her. The young studs took turns going down on her, until she was climaxing in multiple waves, each stronger than the one before. Then Larry positioned her on top of him with his huge cockhead poised at the entrance of her gushing pussy. Sarah squirmed and squealed as he let her down onto his massive weapon. Barry watched and waited his turn as they fucked wildly to climax, then lifted Sarah off Larry and onto his own straining cock, matching his brother's performance stroke for stroke and orgasm for orgasm.

  Of course Tim, Ralph and Pete, all of whom were equally well endowed, also watched and waited their turn, while sipping bourbon from our bar. When Barry was finished, each of them also had a session with my wife, who was almost literally climbing the walls as shattering orgasms accompanied each encounter. When Pete, the last of the three to take her, had finally finished, the twins were raring to go again! And so it went on for a second round. They all finally finished up around four in the morning, with my exhausted but still willing wife taking on Tim, Ralph and Pete once again, this time servicing all three simultaneously.

  At that point I felt that I had seen more than I could absorb at one time, although I must admit I was extremely stimulated by the night's events. I went upstairs to our bedroom and went to sleep. I got up early the next morning and tended to our two children, taking them to their regularly scheduled summer day camp. Upon returning I found three of the studs asleep in the rec room, while in the guest room Sarah and the twins were once again fucking their brains out.

  After taking a long shower with Larry and Barry, my wife came upstairs to prepare a hearty breakfast for her gang of lovers. After we had eaten, Sarah gave our guests a tour of the house and wound up in our master bedroom, fucking all of them again, in various combinations, well into the afternoon. They finally left around three, but they took our phone number and promised to return again soon, much to Sarah's delight.

  True to their word, over the past year Tim and his group of black studs have maintained an ongoing relationship with Sarah, and introduced her to other friends of theirs. During this period Sarah's circle of black lovers has grown to about fifteen. Our marriage has remained very strong throughout all this, and I do not feel unduly threatened by these guys. On the contrary, I appreciate the lusty sexuality they have awakened in my wife. Sarah has matured into a very sensual woman with many interests, especially husky young black men with great stamina. And I really enjoy watching my wife's sexual abandon when she is entertaining a group of well-hung studs and taking their big cocks in every hole she has. We are both really glad we decided to explore new experiences!—L.J., Boulder, Colorado

  SHE HATED HER HUSBAND TO READ SEXY MAGAZINES—UNTIL HE READ ONE TO HER

  My wife Jeanette used to have this thing about not wanting any porn in our house, but I like to read Penthouse Letters, so I had to hide it from her. One day I came home from work to find Jeanette sitting in the front room holding my Penthouse Letters. The look in her eyes told me how pissed she was. I told her it was no big deal, I just liked to read the letters. Jeanette looked at me and said, “Okay, read me one,” and tossed me the magazine.

  I knew she was thinking that I'd be too ashamed to actually read her a letter. But I also knew that if I didn't she'd go on about how I shouldn't keep this shit in the house if I couldn't even read it to her. So I snatched up the magazine and started to read one of the letters.

  At first Jeanette had this disgusted look on her face; but then she started to blush and her right hand started to rub her thigh. I finished the letter and figured that was it. But Jeanette wanted another, and then another, and she got so hot
that we ended up having an unbelievable sex-filled night. I read to my lovely partner every night for the next week, with the same result; and then she really stunned me by saying, “You know, I wonder what it would be like, doing some of these things for real.”

  Now you've got to understand that although Jeanette until just a week before had hated anything to do with pornography or lewd talk, she is a very sexy and beautiful woman. She is thirty years old, five feet nine and one hundred twenty-five pounds, with an incredible set of legs and an ass that melts guys and gals alike. I know I see a lot of people lusting after her body whenever we're in public. So now my gorgeous and formerly prudish wife is talking about possibly trying something we've read about in Penthouse Letters. And I'm thinking, well, why not?

  One night we decided to go out to our favorite club and dance the night away. We got to the club around nine and found a table in a corner near the dance floor. Jeanette wore a wrap-around miniskirt she had bought in Europe. It was held closed by four buttons on the side. She also had on a pink low-cut tank top, the bottom of which barely reached the top of the skirt. She looked incredible.

  Jeanette and I hit the dance floor after a couple of drinks and she was hotter than hot, bumping and grinding against me. After a couple of numbers I noticed three guys sitting close to the dance floor and watching my wife's movements very intently. When we finished dancing and went back to our table to wet our whistles, I told Jeanette about the three dudes checking her out on the floor. She looked over at them, and they were still staring at her. They looked away when she looked at them, but Jeanette was getting turned on by their interest. She leaned over to me and said, “Remember when I said I wanted to try some of those letters out for real? Well, come on.” And we headed out to the dance floor again.

  Jeanette unbuttoned the two bottom buttons on her skirt, revealing a lot of thigh and even some of her left ass cheek. She moved in real close to me and grabbed my hand, placing it on her ass and grinding herself into me, I leaned down and told her the three guys were watching again. Jeanette kissed me on the neck and turned around to face her admirers. She ground her ass against my now hard cock and flicked her skirt with her hands to show a little crotch.

  We only danced one number that time, then headed back to our table, with my wife's three admirers following every sway of her very turned-on body. Jeanette headed to the restroom and came back with a huge grin on her face. She sat down and crossed her legs, and I could see that my formerly prudish lover had taken off her panties, and her clean-shaven pussy was on display. Jeanette then told me to finish my drink, because she wanted to dance again.

  We hit the floor again, making sure the little fan club was still there. Again Jeanette rubbed against me face to face. My hand went under her skirt and I raised it up to give the three guys their first look at Jeanette's bare ass. Jeanette spread her legs a little and I fingered her wet pussy. She then turned around and moved her skirt to the side, and I fingered her as they watched. In fact, Jeanette moved her body so she was fucking my fingers right in front of them. My little woman was as hot as I had ever seen her, and when I suggested we go over and join her three fans she readily agreed.

  We went over to their table, and Jeanette let them all get a real good look at her pussy as she sat on my lap. Then one of them asked her to dance. When they hit the floor he went right after her pussy, finger-fucking her as hard as he could. After that they took turns taking my woman out on the dance floor and playing with her. I was a little jealous, but it was really turning me on watching Jeanette get groped right in front of me in public.

  When the club closed around one in the morning, the three guys asked us if we wanted to go to a party they knew about. We said yes and followed them to a nearby apartment complex. We got to the party and headed straight for the kitchen, where all four of us fondled and finger-fucked my wife, until she complained that she was getting a little tired of fingers at this point. She hopped onto a counter and spread her legs. First I ate her out, then the other three did the same. It turned me on some more to watch these guys eating my wife's pussy, but she still wasn't finished. We got out of there and headed for the complex pool, where we all got naked.

  Jeanette spread herself out on a reclining chair by the pool and asked me to fuck her. While I pumped her pussy one of our new friends stuck his cock in her mouth. It took her about one minute to get his come flowing down her throat, and then another one took his place. Her pussy tightened around me and I blew my load into her squirming body.

  Jeanette fucked and sucked all four of us for about two hours, sometimes separately and sometimes taking two or three at once. I never did get those guys' names, but it didn't matter. I knew there would be others. And I knew for sure that Jeanette wouldn't object to my having Penthouse Letters around anymore!—O.W., Litchfield, Connecticut

  AN ANNIVERSARY CELEBRATION TURNS INTO AN ORGY BY THE LAKE

  My husband and I wanted to do something special for our big twenty-fifth wedding anniversary, so we decided to go to a lake where we use to skinny-dip. It had been a while since we had been there, but we hoped they had not shut the place down. I knew my husband enjoyed looking at all the nude ladies, and I enjoyed the guys myself.

  We arrived in the middle of the afternoon and parked our pickup camper at our favorite cove. There were a few people around, but as far as I could see all of them had swimsuits on. I was sure my husband was as disappointed as I was, but he just grabbed a cold beer and sat in the shade. From our campsite we could see the other side of the cove. We saw one lady with no top, but she soon moved away.

  I was about to ask my husband if he wanted to go do something else, when a pickup drove up and stopped not far from where we were. The couple that got out were in their late twenties or early thirties. The guy was a big fellow, maybe six foot four, two hundred thirty pounds. The woman was very slim, five foot six, maybe one hundred five pounds, and a cute little blonde to boot. I noticed my husband perk right up.

  While he was watching them set up their camp, I slipped into our camper and put on my new skimpy bikini. I have put on a few pounds in the last twenty-five years, but the Lord was good to me and put the weight in the right places. I got my husband's attention as soon as I stepped out of our camper. He at least pretended to be more interested in me than in the blonde, which was nice of him. We decided to go take a dip in the lake.

  Walking down to the lake gave us a chance to check out the other couple. As we passed their camp, they both said hello. We had no sooner gotten into the water when they came down. She was wearing a short wrap-around skirt and a top. He wore a pair of shorts and carried a good-size ice chest. They set their things down about thirty feet from our towels. I knew this would energize my husband, because he has a thing about blondes. I have long dark hair and a big hairy muff. Like most men, the grass is always greener for him on the other side of the fence.

  I saw a big smile break across my husband's face, and when I looked over at the bank I saw the lady standing naked as a jaybird. At the same time her mate was dropping his shorts. Damn, what a dick he had! Both had all-over tans, so I knew they sunned in the nude.

  We had a swim and got out. While I was drying off, my husband hiked back to our camp for some beer. While he was gone I took the top of my suit off. I noticed our neighbors both giving me the once-over. They were mostly out of sight now, behind some rocks. About all I could see was their heads. She was sucking wine out of a leather bag. Every now and then she would give him a kiss. They would giggle and look over at me. It made me wonder what they were giggling about. My mind drifted, and I began to fantasize about the guy coming over and making love to me, while his cute little blonde and my husband watched.

  I was surprised when my husband walked up behind me. I was so intent on my fantasy, I didn't notice him till he said something. He handed me a beer and sat down beside me. He told me in a whisper that the blonde was giving her mate a hand job. He had seen them from our camp. We sat and drank our beer, and
then I put my top back on and we walked back to our camp. It was then I noticed that most of the swimmers in the cove had left. There was just the couple behind the rocks and three guys who had set up a camp not far from us.

  It was nearly dark when we passed the young couple, but we could see well enough to know that she had gone from playing with his dick to riding it. I also noticed one of the three guys standing and watching them on a little slope near their camp. Poor guy, his dick was hard as a rock.

  All of a sudden, the blonde broke away from her mate and ran up the slope, heading straight for the watching guy. She ran right up to him, dropped to her knees and took his dick into her mouth. I looked over at the other guys in the camp. They were standing there with their mouths open. Before she got through with the first guy, another one was standing next to him. She apparently brought the first guy off and moved to the second. In minutes she was done with him.

  She got up then and started back to her camp. Her mate was back there by now and had lit two gas lanterns. As soon as she got there she was all over him. In no time he had her lying on the table and was dicking her ever so slowly. I was back in our camp by now, and feeling damn horny from watching her get fucked. Our camp was dark, so with theirs lighted up it was like watching a movie.

  I felt my husband come up behind me and lower my swimsuit bottom. I leaned over our picnic table, pushing my ass high in the air. My husband easily slid his dick deep into my pussy. I had a huge orgasm the second it went in. It was great getting fucked from behind while watching another woman getting fucked just a few feet away. The blonde began to scream and thrash around, and I knew she was about to come. It intensified my feelings, and all four of us came together.

  My husband left his dick inside me until it softened and slid out. I straightened up, feeling his come running down my legs. I stepped into the camper to clean up a bit. When I came out I was nude. My husband was watching the couple below us. I knew he was fascinated with that blonde woman. Then I saw her coming up the hill, heading for the camp of the three guys. I'm not sure what made me do it, but as she passed our camp I called out, “Hey, you missed one here!”

 

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