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  1. My wife always try's to bring me something home to help me remember specific date nights that she has with other men. Its challenging for me to remember the little nick-nack she bought at some hotel gift shop, and I have to remember who her date was and all the details she told me. I know its going to be a good night for me when she goes to her memory case and grabs 3 or 4 nick-nacks and brings them to bed. Typically when this happens I have to remember and retell her all the details from the nights that those items represent while she bounces up and down on my cock with her eyes closed reliving the events. The names are extremely important because if I can't give her the man's or maybe the multiple men she was with that night she has nothing to call me. She wont call me by my name when she has sex with me she only calls me by some other guys name and always with her eyes closed. Although this last weekend was a little different, This time she recorded this video. I get the feeling I will be watching this video a lot while she uses me. I'm not sure who her date was last weekend so if its any of you bulls out there let me know. She told me she met him at the casino bar and that it was a one night thing and that she never traded numbers. So if its you tell me what else you wanted to do but didn't. I will tell her and who knows if its exciting enough for her she will probably want to hook up. She did say she was surprised at how good the sex was. wifemadeforme.mp4
  2. From the album My Hottie

  3. From the album My Hottie

  4. From the album My Hottie

  5. I need help. I am 54 and my wife is 51, and she is still very hot. We have been married 25 years. How can I raise this topic with her for the first time in a way that will not leave me cringing in shame (or her thinking I am insane) if she reacts negatively? I have fantasized about this for years, but am getting more desperate about screwing up the courage to raise it.
  6. Was going to upgrade my wife's phone as a surprise, found these gems on there....only trouble, I never received one of em!
  7. From the album My hot wife

  8. Please rate this story for me, and comment, along with hitting the like button if you like it. I need to know if it is worth my time to write anymore stories about my wife's exploits of fucking other men. It was a few years back when my wife and I were at our favorite bar shooting pool when this guy asked if he could challenge the winner. I told him that it would be better if we just played a three way game and he agreed. We played quite a few games as we all drank and got to know each other. It wasn't long before I could just sense his testosterone and I began wanting him to fuck my wife. It's a common thing with me. I get around masculine men with my wife, and I begin wanting him to fuck her. On this night I was so desirous of wanting to see him fuck my wife that it would've been OK if he threw her on the table and banged her right there. Eventually he had to go to the restroom and I decided to follow him. We talked all the way to the restroom, and once I was knew we would be the only ones in there, I quickly moved the conversation to my wife and asked if he would like to fuck her. he looked at me and thought I was joking, but I assured him I was serious. To which he said, "Fuck yea." But then he informed me that he had to meet his wife at Denny's. She was getting off her job and if he didn't meet her the shit would hit the fan. So we agreed on a rain check for another time. We swapped phone numbers and headed back to the pool area. He headed to the bar to buy us some drinks and I went to the pool area. I told my wife that he wanted to fuck her, and she smiled. She told me she knew I would ask, and was glad I did, but then I informed her that her had to meet his wife. She kind of frowned. Then I asked if she was willing to suck his cock in the parking lot. She said maybe, it depended on how things worked out. He returned with our drinks and my wife made a B-Line for him and began flirting. One thing led to another and after I took a shot and missed, as I turned to let him know it was his shot, they were already making out right there in the pool area. I got excited and just stood back to watch the show to see how it turned out. I remember thinking that I may get my pool table fuck show after all. She was rubbing his cock through his jeans and he had his hand up under her blouse rubbing her breast. Before I knew, it my wife was unbuckling his pants as she tried haphazardly to get at his cock, which from the bulge I could tell was a good size one. What took place that night never happened before, and never would again. My wife gave this guy a blow job right in the bar. Th only reason no one noticed was because it was a Wednesday night and the bar was dead. The bartender and waitress were so busy cleaning up that he could have fucked my wife on the table and they would have been clueless. Ahh, the things we realize too late. It was friggin mind blowing to me, because she had never done that in public before, and as I said it would never happen again. My wife, Sharee, was beyond 3 sheets to the wind. Hell, when I asked her about it the next morning she didn't remember. As I filled in the blanks and she slowly started to recall some moments, but she thought from what she did remember, that it took place in the parking lot. Nope I told her, it was right there in the bar by the pool area. I remember it like it was yesterday. Mostly because it was so out of the norm. I oh so wished it would happen again, but it never did. Anyway, I watched as he pulled up her blouse to slide a hand into her bra to message her breast while she was busy fishing out his cock. She fumbled with his belt and then unzipped his jeans as if she was in a race. I was thinking that she wanted him so bad because she knew he had to leave soon and didn't want him to change his mind. When she finally pulled down his jeans you could see he was already hard. His cock was poking out of the elastic band of his briefs. He was a big boy, and she was determined to free his manhood from the cloth cage so she could engulf him with her mouth. She let out a sigh of gratification as she finally pulled his shorts down and grasped his cock with her hand. She kissed him and then began taking his hard cock into her mouth. As she bobbed her head up and down to suck his cock he grabbed the back of her head and leaned against the pool table. He was in bliss. He had closed his eyes and started moaning from the good feeling of her wet warm mouth. My wife is real good at sucking cocks. We had a roommate back in the early "90"s who told her that she doesn't just suck cock, she makes love to it with her mouth. I guess she has been perfecting her technique since she sucked her first cock at 12. Since then she has lost count of the many times she has been face and or throat fucked. It was so fucking hot, and I was wishing I had a camera to film it or at least take pictures. The sad thing is I had my phone and totally forgot I could have taking pics with it. I guess the whole thing took place in a cloud of alcohol and passion and I just spaced it out. The guy didn't take long before he was ready to get off though. As much as I remember it taking forever for her to get him off, the whole encounter from me turning to see them making out to him blowing his load was probably less than 5 minutes, but it seemed like an eternity. When he was ready he asked if it was Ok to blow his load in her mouth, and her only reaction was to put her hands on his ass to pull him in tight. Next thing I know he then grabbed her head and pulled her face int his groin which sent his cock into her throat. Like two lovers locked in an embrace of passion, they held each other tightly as he began shooting his cream down her throat. His whole body twitched as I could see his tightened ass cheeks quiver with every spurt of ejaculation. I doubt a drop even touched her tongue until he pulled back. At first my wife would not let go of his ass when he begin to pull back, but soon she him free. Then his cock slid out of her face and just flopped out as it was beginning to soften. There was a string of his sperm that was attached from his cock to her mouth for about 6 inches before it broke. It was so hot, my little clit was as stiff as little pencil watching it all take place. To this day I cannot believe I didn't remember I had my phone with me to take pictures. This is not the guy in the story, but it is my wife sucking another guys cock before he fucked her at our home. I thought picture of her sucking a cock would be good for the effect of the story. Did You Like This? Please let me know by clicking the like button to your right so I won't feel like it was a waste of my time. ------------------->>>>>>>>>
  9. Please! Would love a story about my shy conservative wife getting used in a gang bang. While I watch then join in fucking her.
  10. WATCHING, AS ANOTHER MAN SEDUCES YOUR WIFE It has to be the most erotic thing ever. Watching the woman you profess your love to every day be seduced by another man. Seeing her respond to his advances about to shatter vows promised on your wedding day. Witnessing them get naked and pressing their flesh against each other. Their lips interlocked as their hands wander exploring each other’s body. Her hand reaching down to grab his big rigid cock. His lips making their way down her neck to her succulent nipples. Her soft moans getting louder as his fingers enter her sacred pussy. The way he pushes her tingling body onto the bed. Her clenched fists grabbing the silky sheets as he eats her out. Her hesitation turning into complete surrender as he climbs on top of her. His big hard cock slowly entering her sweet wet mound. The slow thrusts which increase in speed and depth inside her. Her nails digging into his back as she wraps her smooth legs around his body. The screams that start filling the room as she exalts how amazing he feels inside her. The way her body shakes and trembles as she’s overcome with orgasms. The loud grunts he makes while fucking your wife so well. The sounds they both make as they cum together. The heavy breathing and glistening sweat on their bodies lying there in your marital bed. The anticipation that builds as you wait for them to do it all over again!
  11. I took this picture after she fell asleep. She had just been fucked by a stud we met at a local bar we used to frequent. At the time he had the biggest cock she had ever been fucked with. I had never seen my wife so thoroughly fucked. She was half drunk by the time we got home, so when he had finished fucking her she was pretty wore out. I saw the stud to the door and waited till he drove off. When I went back to the bedroom, my wife had put her nightgown on and fell fast asleep. I stood there just looking at her, knowing that I could never ever make her so good. She must have had three or four orgasms, and as beautiful as she looked with him between her thighs pounding his cock deep inside her,right at this moment when I took the picture she was even more beautiful and desirable to me than ever. The way she was sleeping with her hands just laying on her kitty, made me wonder what she was dreaming of. I bet she still felt the presence of his big cock spreading her pussy lips and how good it must have felt to be fucked in a spot no man had ever before been to. His cock easily reached twice as far into her pussy than my little dick could ever reach. I decided to post the pic I took of her stud getting dressed along with the one of her holding her kitty.
  12. Women wear a anklet ( some with HW charms) to tell those who understand they are a hot wife and looking. what is available for men to again tell those who understand there wife/gf is into sharing. also is there anything a man can wear to say "I'm wearing a cock cage" most people wouldn't know but those in the know can smile as they walk past, better still we could check out there hot wife I'm happy to wear something to say I'm caged, if your a bull have a go at picking up my wife
  13. We are racial cuckold couple here. Looking for long term white bull, as our bull is about to leave HK.
  14. Alice, esposa caliente de Londres, para fiestas sexuales arriesgadas Hola, soy Alicia, una mujer atractiva caliente, atrevida, me gustan los juegos de roles, como atractivo de la criada, puta, separador, bitche sumisa. Me encanta las fiestas de sexo en grupo, donde varios hombres tienen para cada puta caliente. Hago esto sólo por diversión. En el sexo me gusta todo excepto BDSM con dolor severo. El resto de sexo atrevido y sucia que amo, Bondage, outoor sexo, exhibicionismo, culo cogida, bolbjobs, Me gusta el código de vestimenta, adecuado para todas las ocasiones, pero siempre atrevida y caliente. Nunca llevo las bragas, para más cremosos pantalla y las manos en mi culo. Interesados ​​en asistir a las partes muy calientes en Londres o de viaje si también puedo estar de acuerdo en una fecha y lugar. Tengo libertad total de mi cornudo, a la mierda con todo el mundo que desee, soy bisex, cuerpo pequeño, pero caliente y un culo redondo y sensual. Ponte en contacto conmigo, para que desear. besos calientes y traviesas para mis amantes.
  15. Hola soy Becka, Viven y trabajan en la Ciudad de Londres. Busque y el deseo, Los Nuevos amantes de la BBC para Alojarse en Londres (Tengo un pequeño apartamento, en La que vivo sola) mi marido vive para el Trabajo en otra ciudad, en la zona de Canary Wharf. me gusta, divertido, travesura, sexo fiesta, O CUALQUIER proposición rizado caliente para proponer un infarto de miocardio. mi código de vestimenta es El estilo de la BBC, mi culo desnudo bajo la falda o vestido, me GOOG gusta Black Bulls, y Mucho Más. la soja bisex. Para El Trabajo, viajo con Frecuencia a Los Estados Unidos. Las Ciudades Que El vuelo Más asiduamente, Son la ciudad de Nueva York, Miami, Seattle, Washington y Nueva York (ACTUALMENTE) también Otros destinos also in Las Ciudades, amo, divertirse y algunos adj buenos amantes de la BBC. Si alguien this Interesado, pongase en contacto conmigo para Quedarse. Ok, una organizadora y La Reunión, mejor piel con piel, es muy bueno .. besos calientes y blobjobs, becka
  16. Free story on Amazon this weekend (July 23/24, US times), Lesbian-owned Wife (fffm) Amazon link (US site, but search in your local market if it doesn’t redirect) First 3k words here
  17. Am a cuckold husband but its always been a discrete thing. I think its way to hot and I want someone, maybe everyone, to know that my wife takes other mens cocks inside her body. Posting here risking being recognized, found out, outed.
  18. More stories at the author's blog, and get the full story at Amazon (link). PROLOGUE My wife's parents were strict about dating while she was in school, and she missed out on a lot that other people in the US take for granted. But after Priya finished her master's she moved to San Francisco to work, and that's where I met her. She's smart, hard-working and beautiful, but I was the first man she'd ever been with. Her first boyfriend, in fact, and although she loves me I know she's always been hung up about my greater experience, more embarrassed than jealous. "I don't know what I'm doing," she said, and I had to admit, she was right. We both see ourselves as rational, intelligent people, and so perhaps it's not surprising that when I asked Priya to marry me she said yes, but on one condition: she wanted to sleep with another man before becoming my wife. How could I say no? "We go to Vegas," I said, "so it stays there." "OK," said Priya, "then we'll get a room, a nice one, and I'll find someone, then bring them back." "And?" "Well then, you know –" "What about me?" "You could take a walk. See a show. Play the slots. I don't know." "No. If this happens I need to be there." "What? Watching?" "Not only. I want to join in, too." "Really?" "Really." ONE We got a room in a good hotel and flew in early one weekend. We had a balcony overlooking the strip and another one over the pools, and a lot of things to make us feel happy and gamble, but we were in town for one thing and one thing only: to get Priya laid. We arrived, got the suite, had a drink and smoked some weed on the balcony. I thought it was a little early, just the afternoon, but Priya told me to relax. "It's Vegas, dear. Everyone wants to get lucky. I read up on this, don't worry." "OK, then, let's get ready to go." "Let's?" "Sure, I want to watch." "You want to see me pick up another man, not just, you know –" "Yes, just make sure he knows what to expect." "And what is that?" It was then I realized – I just wasn't sure. TWO The bathroom had a huge tub and a shower big enough for four. We got clean and got ready to go out. Priya wasn't wearing underwear, just heels and a tight, black dress with no seams and a low front that showed off the depth of her cleavage. She has a small waist and great tits that she keeps high and mighty with good diet, exercise, and yoga. When she finished putting on her make-up she gave me a view of what was on offer, every curve and bounce on tight display. I'd never seen happier, more excited, or more beautiful. I wondered how long she'd wanted to dress like this, and what else she'd been hiding. "Do I look like a prostitute?" "You look great," I said, shocked at the question. Priya pouted. "Come on, if you're not into this, just tell me." She lifted up the front of her dress and showed off her shaved pussy. "Now, do I look like a prostitute or a woman who needs a friend, because I'm going for the latter." "OK," I said, "the latter." "Good. I don't want to get thrown out. What do you think the guys down there will want to do with me?" "Fuck you," I said. "Good. I think I'm ready for a DP." "A what?" "A DP, dear, double penetration. I've been looking online. Looks like yoga will be useful." THREE The deal was we went down together, and I'd sit in a bar with a book while she used that as a base to pick out someone she wanted to fuck. I was to wait until she made some physical contact that met with a good response, and then I had to get back to the room before they did. Priya was going to explain it all to the strange cock in the bar, but I wanted to clear the area before he had a chance to spot me. I also didn't want an awkward ride up in the elevator with some guy who was about to fuck my girlfriend. Wait, my fiancée. Shit. And how was he going to fuck her? Maybe we should have discussed this in more detail FOUR We went down to the floor together. We chose a bar between two coffee stores and in front of rows of slots. Priya sat down, and I kept moving until I found a spot where I could keep an eye on her while drinking a beer and taking in the usual scenes of Vegas in the early afternoon, a bunch of winners and a lot more losers. The weed was hitting good, and I was alive to the fact that anything could happen, the idea that lit up the brains of everyone who walked by. Priya was right, as she usually was. Few straight men would refuse the offer she was making them – commitment free sex with highly kinky overtones. The old Vegas slut girlfriend / hot wife tale, and now it was happening to me. I watched Priya for some time before she caught someone's eye and waved to them. He was a big guy and went over, smiling, and sat down. They must have made a little small talk, and then my girlfriend touched his arm, and he grinned wide and covered her hand with his own, lifted it up and kissed it. It was time to go back to the room, but just as I was leaving I glanced back and saw another guy join them at the table. I turned away and kept walking to the elevator then went up to the room, wondering if this meant the deal was off, and if it was, how I felt about that. I sat in the room, got a beer from the minibar, and waited to see what would happen. It was an hour before my girlfriend came back. FIVE There was a knock at the door, and I could hear giggling and voices. It sounded like Priya was drunk and there was a crowd in the hallway. She seemed to struggle with the door, but then it opened and there she was with a smile on her face and four cocktail umbrellas in her hair. Behind her were two big guys, like wrestlers, smiling back at me with perfect teeth, both holding bottles of beer. Priya looked tiny next to them. "Hello, dear," she said. "I got a little carried away. I hope you weren't lonely." A guy walked in before I could answer, the first one she'd chosen. "Hey, man, I'm Matt. Nice to meet you. Glad to help with your fantasy here." I wanted to say that it was Priya's fantasy, not mine, but that didn't seem right either, when the other guy came in, grabbed my hand and started shaking it, a shit-eating grin on his face. "Logan. Your room's nice, man, Priya too. I like her tits." He laughed and I suddenly felt awkward, being introduced to two guys who were no doubt going to fuck my girlfriend in front of me. They must have thought I was an idiot. Then I realized why she'd chosen them. They looked just like the steroid pornstars she'd been watching to prepare for today. She knew exactly what she was doing, and I wondered how big their cocks were. "You see, dear," she said, leading the guys to a couch, "I was just sealing the deal with Matt here when Logan sat down. So I thought might as well make good use of the room, and this kind of thing is very popular now." "What is?" "DPs, TPs, mini-gangbangs, that kind of thing." My mouth must have dropped. "Don't look so shocked, dear. I know all the words. For example, I know that you'd be called a cuckold, and I'd be a hot wife, or maybe a slut wife – no, a cheating girlfriend. What do you think?" I thought she was full of surprises. SIX I took a seat in a chair opposite the couch that Logan and Matt were sitting on as Priya went to get some beers. None of us said a word until she returned. She came over with four beers, one for each of us, and gave me one then took a seat between Logan and Matt. Priya was so inexperienced that just the closeness of these guys made her look overwhelmed, and her breathing became faster and shallower, like she might faint. She closed her eyes, breathed deeply for a few cycles, then seemed to relax. "OK," she said, "let's do this." I watched as she placed a hand on the guys' thighs, smiling back at me as she moved up to their crotches, then staying there and massaging whatever they were packing. Priya's eyes told me they were huge. For the next few minutes she took turns kissing both guys as they groped her tits and ass through the dress. At one point Matt was behind her, kissing her neck and rubbing up against her ass, while Logan had his face buried in her cleavage, eventually lifting one tit out, then the other. Soon Priya was held up between the two men, their big hands pawing her, touching wherever they wanted, her tits hanging out over the top of her dress. She looked at me, and I didn't know what to do. She pushed the guys away and stretched, arching her back so her naked breasts were pushed out and jiggled. "Help me take off my dress," she said, and Matt grabbed the hem and lifted it up over her waist, and we could all see that she had a shaved pussy and no underwear, that her whole body was a perfect tan. The guy pulled the dress up over her tits and then over her head, then stopped and held it tight like that. My girlfriend was now naked, save for a pair of high heels and a bunched up dress over her face. She couldn't see anything, but Matt and Logan looked at her round, brown ass, thin waist, flat stomach, and gravity-defying bazongas. The secret was now out, Priya was made for fucking, and while her dress was stuck over her head they moved their hands all over her body, kissed her tits and even ran their fingers along her pussy and ass crack, slipping the tips inside when they could. Two men were now making love to my girlfriend, right in front of me, and I didn't know what would happen next. How much of this had Priya planned out with the guys, and how much was their own initiative? At what point should I join in, and when should I ask them to stop? SEVEN Priya moaned and struggled, until the guys lifted the last of the dress up over her head and set her free. She blinked at the light and got her bearings, and I marveled at the change that seemed to have come over her in the short time she'd been groped in the dark. Her eyes were wilder, and her teeth flashed more often, but most of all it looked like she needed to be held down and fucked a long time. She grabbed her own pussy with one hand and stuck some fingers inside, used her thumb to rub her clit. She stuck out her tongue, put her pussy-wet fingers in her mouth and then ran them over her nipples. "Come on boys," she said, drooling, "show me how to fuck." More stories at the author's blog, and get the full story at Amazon (link).
  19. PROLOGUE My wife likes the taste of dick, or so it seems. How else to explain all the cocks she’s sucked since we got into the “swinging” lifestyle? I put that in quotes because at the time this adventure took place there was little partner swapping going on, and it’s fair to say that Jenn had seen more dicks than I’d seen pussy. Still, I was in no position to complain. I’d fucked Amy a few times, Jenn’s big-titted best friend, and she’d brought home a couple of other women who were happy to fool around in a threesome. I’d also gone out on my own and partied, but it seemed harder for a man to get a zipless fuck than a woman, especially when I tried to explain the situation. “I’m married, but we have an agreement,” just sounds like a line coming from a guy, but from a woman? Fuck yeah – party’s on. So the story I’m going to tell here had been building for a while, and I hope it’s as much fun to read as it was to live through. In short, and so you don’t waste your time, this is the tale of how I got pissed off at my wife for having more sex than me, and how a college freshman and a couple of women from her past and helped me get a sense of closure. But most of all it’s the story of how my wife came to be tied up, blindfolded and oiled, with three women taking turns to own her body, and how I was there and did what I wanted, and all without her knowing, or so I thought at the time. I also fuck a tight-bodied fully-legal Asian teen in the ass, and get with rich, degenerate bitch who set the whole scene up – so stay with it, it’s nasty. ONE “How’d I look?” Jenn looked great. It was her umpteenth date since we’d started this open relationship thing, and she knew exactly what she was doing. Prepping to go off and get her brains fucked out while I sat home and jerked off. She was in a tight blue dress that showed off all her curves. Since we’d entered the scene we’d both been eating better, working out more, and she had the kind of body I wanted to fuck all day and then flip over and fuck all night. “You think she’ll like it?” Jenn had met this girl who worked in coffee store downtown, a slim-waisted, big-titted, fully-legal Asian teen who was bi-curious and wanted an older woman to teach her how to eat pussy and fuck. I volunteered my dick for extra-curricular activities and looked forward to nailing this tight angel while high-fiving my wife as she sat on her face. We had a blessed marriage. TWO Jenn had to go and pick Suzy up and bring her home, and I was going to stay there, smoke weed and get some ideas. Jenn took the joint off me, took a hit. “You’ll play it cool?” Holding the smoke in to the end “Sure. I’ll sit and watch until she wants me to join in, you know how it goes.” “Yeah. It’s just – she’s young. I don’t want to scare her. I don’t know when we’ll get a chance like this again.” Jenn handed the joint back to me. “Back in 20 or 30,” she said, “try not to start without us.” The moment she was gone I sat down and started looked at some Asian schoolgirl porn, checking out the shaved pussies and tight assholes peeking out from under plaid skirts, imagining my dick squeezing in there. I was getting excited. THREE “Hi hon, this is Suzy.” I had a hopes, but she looked even better. Cute as a doll, with long black hair, smooth skin and big, high tits that stretched out her crop top and made it lift up to show her small waist. She was wearing tight jeans on a round ass I wanted to squeeze. She smelled like peaches. I was doing good with Jenn, Amy and the rest of the mid-life crises crew, but I hadn’t fucked a woman like this in years. “Hi,” I said, holding out a joint, “nice to meet you.” “Thanks,” she said, inhaling. “Your wife’s hot.” Jenn laughed. “You’re so polite – I love it. Do you really think you can break me?” “I don’t know. I guess.” This was a new development. “Tell him, Suzy. Show me you can do it.” The girl bit her lip and looked down. “Well – I have a professor. She’s a real bitch. She looks a lot like Jenn. I want to make her eat my pussy and rub it in her face when I’m cumming, I, I want to call her a stupid cunt and fuck her ass with a dildo.” “Good girl, Suzy,” Jenn said, stroking the girl’s back. “Just be honest with yourself. Now tell Steve what else you want.” “I want someone to train my ass.” Jenn was grinning as much as I was. FOUR Suzy had a backpack with her. She put it on the table and opened it. “I brought some things. Maybe we could try them?” She pulled out her toys. They were still in their packages and Jenn picked each one up, took a look, then passed it to me. There was a strap-on, a double-headed dildo, a vibrating ass toy, two buttplugs, a dildo shaped like a forearm with a fist, a pack of bondage ropes, a blindfold, a dog collar, a leash, some lube, a maid outfit and a schoolgirl outfit. The girl had a worried look on her face. “Is that OK?” Jenn put a hand on her thigh. “Oh honey, it’s perfect. You’re perfect.” She lent in and kissed her on the mouth. When they broke apart Suzy shot a look at me, then back at my wife. “I think you should tell him.” “Hon,” Jenn said, “can we have a word, in private?” I was still holding the lube when I followed her into the bedroom. FIVE If you’ve read some of our other adventures then maybe you’ll remember we have a one-way mirror set in the bedroom door, looking out into the living room, so we could keep an eye on Suzy as she got high and sorted out the stuff on the table.. Jenn gave me a kiss, squeezed my cock through my pants, and bounced on the spot. “Fuck – did you see what she brought? I’m so wet.” I had a vision of me fucking Suzy in the ass while she was eating Jenn out. I saw them French-kissing around my cock and swapping spit and sperm. I almost came in pants, ready to hear my role in the set-up. “What is it she wants you to tell me?” “Well, she said she’s not OK with all this.” “What – she doesn’t want to fuck?” “No, she wants to fuck. As soon as possible. We made out a little in the elevator. Her tits are a-mazing. It’s almost like they’re still growing” “Then what’s the problem?” Jenn shrugged, gave a sad smile. “You, hon. I’m sorry.” “What the fuck?” “Look. She’s got a boyfriend. He’s cool with her playing around with me, but he said no to a guy, and she thinks she ought to respect that. Kind of sweet, don’t you think?” “So I have to leave while you two stay here and fuck?” “I think you can watch – just no touching.” “Not even you?” “Come on, hon. You can fuck me anytime, and I don’t think it’s be fair. Let’s say me and Suzy are going at it, cunt to cunt, and you’re fucking me and slip out – what’s to say you won’t slide back into her and ruin the whole scene? Or if you’re fucking me and she’s sucking my clit, and your big balls keep smacking up against her face? Or you’re cumming on me and –” “It’s OK, I get it.” Suzy was opening the plastic packages. We watched as she sniffed that a dildo then took the schoolgirl outfit, stood up, and held it up against her body. “Look, I’m sure you can sit there and jack off. Just keep a safe distance. I really want to get hold of those tits, and can you imagine me as the bitch teacher she hate fucks, and then I turn the tables and sit on her face while going at her with those toys? “We talked about it on the way over, she’s knows what she wants, and it’s wild. But come on, she might be lonely, and I need to fuck.” SIX We went back into the living room, all smiles, and I sat in an armchair, thinking I could be cool with this. After all, I’d sat in the same place before and watched Jenn get her ass waxed by young studs and gorillas she picked up in bars or online, only to jerk off or join in for the cumshot, so why not sit back and enjoy the scene about to play out in front of me now? And I knew Jenn – if she felt guilty I’d get a thank-you blow job later. “Want to try a little role-play?” she said, sitting next to Suzy on the couch. “How?” “Well, what do you want to say to that professor?” “I want to call her a bitch, and pull her hair, and spit in her face, and push my fingers down her throat.” “Well, why don’t you start by calling me a bitch?” “Really?” “Sure, just go with it. Have fun – let it out.” “Well, I think you’re a bitch, and – you never look at me right, you never seem happy with my answers, and you don’t appreciate my work, and I can’t stand it, and I want to sit on your face and fuck you in your ass, you dumb cunt!” “That’s nice,” said Jenn, putting a hand on Suzy’s face, then gently squeezing cheeks together, so her lips pouted out, ridiculous and hot. “But what are you going to do about it? I bet you don’t even suck cock. I bet your dad cheats on your mom.” Suzy knocked Jenn’s hand away and grabbed some of her hair, pulled it back a little, just enough to hurt. They were testing each other’s limits, and I didn’t know if they would fight or fuck. I got hard. “You’re getting too old for this,” Suzy said, moving a hand over my wife’s ass. “I don’t think you know how to fuck anymore.” “Oh, honey,” Jenn said, with snarl, “you just wait. I’ll broaden your horizons.” Then Jenn broke character and smiled. “Is this OK?” “Yeah,” Suzy said, letting go of my wife’s hair and nodding. “I like it a lot, but maybe –” “Maybe what?” “Maybe we can go a little harder, is that OK?” “Sure, you got a safe word?” “A what?” “A safe word. Something to say if you want to stop, so we can keep playing through ‘no’.” “Wow. Good idea. OK….how about ‘rosebud’?” “Rosebud it is, for me and for you.” SEVEN Suzy and Jenn started kissing, their hands moving over each other. I held a cushion and imagined Suzy’s tits. Suddenly she got hold of Jenn’s hair again and pulled her head back, harder than before, so she gave a little gasp and then moaned. “You want to see my tits, you old bitch? I know your husband wants to fuck me.” She turned to me and smiled. “Isn’t that true?” “Yeah,” I said, “I guess.” “I guess? Wrong answer, mister, so now I’m going fuck your wife, if that’s OK with her.” “Yeah,” said Jenn, smiling, getting into it, “that’s very OK with me.” Suzy moaned and put a few fingers up against my wife’s mouth. She opened her lips and took them inside. “Your husband seems nice, but I bet you haven’t been fucked by a girl like me in a long time.” Unlike when Jenn slept with other guys, I wanted Suzy to be better than me. I wanted to see her totally dominate my wife, work her up and then make her cum hard in release. The girl was now working her fingers deeper into Jenn’s mouth, and she tried to speak, but it came out a garbled moan. The girl kept her fingers moving around, working up some drool, while Jenn was playing with the girl’s tits through her top. I rubbed my cock through my pants and lit a fresh joint. It felt good, and I was getting into it. Suzy pulled her fingers out my wife’s mouth and slid them down her jeans, masturbating while Jenn stood up and started undressing. I was imagining how impressed she might be at my twenty years’ experience of fucking when Suzy started pulling off her top and unclipping her bra. As her head disappeared along with the bra I got my first look at her tits – high and firm, without any slackness or sag, and those brown puffy nipples that stand out and beg for attention. Fuck. I had books older than this girl, but I felt the years drop away and watched Jenn lean in and started to kiss, lick and suck those tits, even getting in a little motorboat action. What a woman. What a wife. Suzy stood up and started unbuttoning her jeans, and I saw that Jenn was already down to her underwear – a push-up bra, stockings and no panties. “Still hot for teacher?” she said, and Suzy looked up and smiled. “Yeah, but I don’t know if I can bully you. You’re nice.” “That’s OK,” Jenn said, taking the joint off me, hitting it, and passing it to Suzy. “We can take it slow. Get to know each other. I can make you me want to hate fuck me, and we’ve always got ‘rosebud’.” Suzy smiled. “OK, I trust you.” “That’s a girl,” said Jenn, “now you just relax and I’ll go down on you.” Suzy slid down her panties and stepped out of them. Her ass was small and perfect, and her pussy looked as tight as a whistle. Jenn reached out and touched it, ran her fingers over the lips and sighed. “How many times have you had sex? Like more or less than ten?” “Seventeen,” blushing. “But you’re my first woman, I promise.” “It’s OK,” said Jenn, “you’re my first hot Asian teen.” I had a vision of Jenn licking Suzy’s no doubt perfect asshole, easing it open for my dick. I closed my eyes and saw them going ass-to-mouth. I opened my eyes and there was Jenn kissing Suzy’s thighs, gently pulling her down on to the couch, until she ended up kneeling on the floor, her tongue lapping at the girl’s clit. It was too good just to watch. EIGHT I took out my cock and started jerking off, opening the tube of lube that Suzy had brought. I imagined my dick going into her tight pussy and then out into my wife’s mouth, over and over and again, the two of them play-fighting over my cock as it got ready to shoot a full sack-load on their faces. I was just lubing up my dick and thinking about when Suzy would ask me to join in when she looked over, saw me jerking off and pushed Jenn away from her snatch. “Uh-uh. Just me and your wife, mister, that’s all I’m here for.” “Come on,” said Jenn, “let him jack off. He’s done this before.” “Sorry. It’s him or me, but one of us is leaving.” She looked around for her panties, picked them up. “I promised my boyfriend I wouldn’t do this.” Fuck. “It’s OK,” I said, “I’ll just sit in the bedroom.” I went in, closed the door, sat on the bed, and watched as they started making out again. Suzy didn’t know about the mirror. NINE I could see Jenn on her knees, her face between Suzy’s legs, ass in the air, wiggling at me, tempting me to go in and fuck around. Suzy was looking down in wonder at her pussy getting eaten by this hot older woman she didn’t know at all. “That’s it, get your tongue in there, or I’ll get your husband to fall in love with me.” She gripped Jenn’s head with both hands and was grinding her cunt against her face, and her moans started to get faster and louder, and it looked like she was going to cum soon, and then she lost it, went quiet, started looking bored, and finally tapped out. Jenn put up her head. “I’m sorry,” said Suzy, “I don’t think I can cum, not with him in there.” “It’s OK,” Jenn said, “I’ll deal with it.” I put my cock away and reached for my pants. I knew what was coming, and felt like an idiot. Was this what they had planned all along? TEN “Look, I really want to fuck this girl, and she seems pretty set on you not being here, so – what do you say, take one for the team?” Jenn was loving this. I wanted to stick that fist-headed dildo up her ass and wipe the smile off her face, but I knew she’d enjoy that as much me, if not more. For all Jenn’s confidence and control she liked being dominated sometimes, and I guess that’s why she was so hot for this girl. “Come on, hon,” Jenn said, “let me play with her this afternoon. Tonight is yours, we’ll do anything you like. You can even help me work on my deep throat.” It was true. She could use some practice with the last angry inch, her head hanging off the edge of the bed, my face buried in her snatch. “OK,” I said. ”You have fun. I’ll go out and look around.” “Great,” she said, “I’ll let you know when you can come back. But you have fun, too. Maybe you can find someone of your own to play with.” Fuck you, I thought, and went out with a grab bag of edibles. ELEVEN I thought they’d need a couple of hours, so I got really high and walked around town, checking out things I’d only cycled passed before. I was going to be with Jenn that night. Who cared who she was with all afternoon? After three hours I decided to call and see if I could go home. It was one of those bad ideas that turned out really great. I called Jenn, but someone else answered – an unfamiliar woman. “Who are you?” “Celine. Celine Bondurant. One of Jenn’s old friends, me and Amy.” “Is Jenn there?” “Yeah, but she’s just tied up at the minute, and gagged. Can’t really use the phone” “Gagged?” “Yeah. Kept yelling ‘rose bowl’ or ‘rose ball’ or something when we had this fist thing in her. Suzy thought it was really funny.” “She’s still there?” “Sure, her, me, Amy, we’re all here taking care of Jenn. Don’t worry. She’s doing fine. We’re keeping her hydrated. It’s your carpet that may have some problems.” “Can I come back?” “You can come back? That’s great. We need vodka, tonic, lemons, and ice, plus a lighter and some lube. And if you see any hand towels, get ‘em.” I went to a couple of stores on the way home, then went up to the apartment. I found sex, drugs, and chaos. That's the end of the sample – the full story is available at Amazon. Author's blog here.PROLOGUE My wife likes the taste of dick, or so it seems. How else to explain all the cocks she’s sucked since we got into the “swinging” lifestyle? I put that in quotes because at the time this adventure took place there was little partner swapping going on, and it’s fair to say that Jenn had seen more dicks than I’d seen pussy. Still, I was in no position to complain. I’d fucked Amy a few times, Jenn’s big-titted best friend, and she’d brought home a couple of other women who were happy to fool around in a threesome. I’d also gone out on my own and partied, but it seemed harder for a man to get a zipless fuck than a woman, especially when I tried to explain the situation. “I’m married, but we have an agreement,” just sounds like a line coming from a guy, but from a woman? Fuck yeah – party’s on. So the story I’m going to tell here had been building for a while, and I hope it’s as much fun to read as it was to live through. In short, and so you don’t waste your time, this is the tale of how I got pissed off at my wife for having more sex than me, and how a college freshman and a couple of women from her past and helped me get a sense of closure. But most of all it’s the story of how my wife came to be tied up, blindfolded and oiled, with three women taking turns to own her body, and how I was there and did what I wanted, and all without her knowing, or so I thought at the time. I also fuck a tight-bodied fully-legal Asian teen in the ass, and get with rich, degenerate bitch who set the whole scene up – so stay with it, it’s nasty. ONE “How’d I look?” Jenn looked great. It was her umpteenth date since we’d started this open relationship thing, and she knew exactly what she was doing. Prepping to go off and get her brains fucked out while I sat home and jerked off. She was in a tight blue dress that showed off all her curves. Since we’d entered the scene we’d both been eating better, working out more, and she had the kind of body I wanted to fuck all day and then flip over and fuck all night. “You think she’ll like it?” Jenn had met this girl who worked in coffee store downtown, a slim-waisted, big-titted, fully-legal Asian teen who was bi-curious and wanted an older woman to teach her how to eat pussy and fuck. I volunteered my dick for extra-curricular activities and looked forward to nailing this tight angel while high-fiving my wife as she sat on her face. We had a blessed marriage. TWO Jenn had to go and pick Suzy up and bring her home, and I was going to stay there, smoke weed and get some ideas. Jenn took the joint off me, took a hit. “You’ll play it cool?” Holding the smoke in to the end “Sure. I’ll sit and watch until she wants me to join in, you know how it goes.” “Yeah. It’s just – she’s young. I don’t want to scare her. I don’t know when we’ll get a chance like this again.” Jenn handed the joint back to me. “Back in 20 or 30,” she said, “try not to start without us.” The moment she was gone I sat down and started looked at some Asian schoolgirl porn, checking out the shaved pussies and tight assholes peeking out from under plaid skirts, imagining my dick squeezing in there. I was getting excited. THREE “Hi hon, this is Suzy.” I had a hopes, but she looked even better. Cute as a doll, with long black hair, smooth skin and big, high tits that stretched out her crop top and made it lift up to show her small waist. She was wearing tight jeans on a round ass I wanted to squeeze. She smelled like peaches. I was doing good with Jenn, Amy and the rest of the mid-life crises crew, but I hadn’t fucked a woman like this in years. “Hi,” I said, holding out a joint, “nice to meet you.” “Thanks,” she said, inhaling. “Your wife’s hot.” Jenn laughed. “You’re so polite – I love it. Do you really think you can break me?” “I don’t know. I guess.” This was a new development. “Tell him, Suzy. Show me you can do it.” The girl bit her lip and looked down. “Well – I have a professor. She’s a real bitch. She looks a lot like Jenn. I want to make her eat my pussy and rub it in her face when I’m cumming, I, I want to call her a stupid cunt and fuck her ass with a dildo.” “Good girl, Suzy,” Jenn said, stroking the girl’s back. “Just be honest with yourself. Now tell Steve what else you want.” “I want someone to train my ass.” Jenn was grinning as much as I was. FOUR Suzy had a backpack with her. She put it on the table and opened it. “I brought some things. Maybe we could try them?” She pulled out her toys. They were still in their packages and Jenn picked each one up, took a look, then passed it to me. There was a strap-on, a double-headed dildo, a vibrating ass toy, two buttplugs, a dildo shaped like a forearm with a fist, a pack of bondage ropes, a blindfold, a dog collar, a leash, some lube, a maid outfit and a schoolgirl outfit. The girl had a worried look on her face. “Is that OK?” Jenn put a hand on her thigh. “Oh honey, it’s perfect. You’re perfect.” She lent in and kissed her on the mouth. When they broke apart Suzy shot a look at me, then back at my wife. “I think you should tell him.” “Hon,” Jenn said, “can we have a word, in private?” I was still holding the lube when I followed her into the bedroom. FIVE If you’ve read some of our other adventures then maybe you’ll remember we have a one-way mirror set in the bedroom door, looking out into the living room, so we could keep an eye on Suzy as she got high and sorted out the stuff on the table.. Jenn gave me a kiss, squeezed my cock through my pants, and bounced on the spot. “Fuck – did you see what she brought? I’m so wet.” I had a vision of me fucking Suzy in the ass while she was eating Jenn out. I saw them French-kissing around my cock and swapping spit and sperm. I almost came in pants, ready to hear my role in the set-up. “What is it she wants you to tell me?” “Well, she said she’s not OK with all this.” “What – she doesn’t want to fuck?” “No, she wants to fuck. As soon as possible. We made out a little in the elevator. Her tits are a-mazing. It’s almost like they’re still growing” “Then what’s the problem?” Jenn shrugged, gave a sad smile. “You, hon. I’m sorry.” “What the fuck?” “Look. She’s got a boyfriend. He’s cool with her playing around with me, but he said no to a guy, and she thinks she ought to respect that. Kind of sweet, don’t you think?” “So I have to leave while you two stay here and fuck?” “I think you can watch – just no touching.” “Not even you?” “Come on, hon. You can fuck me anytime, and I don’t think it’s be fair. Let’s say me and Suzy are going at it, cunt to cunt, and you’re fucking me and slip out – what’s to say you won’t slide back into her and ruin the whole scene? Or if you’re fucking me and she’s sucking my clit, and your big balls keep smacking up against her face? Or you’re cumming on me and –” “It’s OK, I get it.” Suzy was opening the plastic packages. We watched as she sniffed that a dildo then took the schoolgirl outfit, stood up, and held it up against her body. “Look, I’m sure you can sit there and jack off. Just keep a safe distance. I really want to get hold of those tits, and can you imagine me as the bitch teacher she hate fucks, and then I turn the tables and sit on her face while going at her with those toys? “We talked about it on the way over, she’s knows what she wants, and it’s wild. But come on, she might be lonely, and I need to fuck.” SIX We went back into the living room, all smiles, and I sat in an armchair, thinking I could be cool with this. After all, I’d sat in the same place before and watched Jenn get her ass waxed by young studs and gorillas she picked up in bars or online, only to jerk off or join in for the cumshot, so why not sit back and enjoy the scene about to play out in front of me now? And I knew Jenn – if she felt guilty I’d get a thank-you blow job later. “Want to try a little role-play?” she said, sitting next to Suzy on the couch. “How?” “Well, what do you want to say to that professor?” “I want to call her a bitch, and pull her hair, and spit in her face, and push my fingers down her throat.” “Well, why don’t you start by calling me a bitch?” “Really?” “Sure, just go with it. Have fun – let it out.” “Well, I think you’re a bitch, and – you never look at me right, you never seem happy with my answers, and you don’t appreciate my work, and I can’t stand it, and I want to sit on your face and fuck you in your ass, you dumb cunt!” “That’s nice,” said Jenn, putting a hand on Suzy’s face, then gently squeezing cheeks together, so her lips pouted out, ridiculous and hot. “But what are you going to do about it? I bet you don’t even suck cock. I bet your dad cheats on your mom.” Suzy knocked Jenn’s hand away and grabbed some of her hair, pulled it back a little, just enough to hurt. They were testing each other’s limits, and I didn’t know if they would fight or fuck. I got hard. “You’re getting too old for this,” Suzy said, moving a hand over my wife’s ass. “I don’t think you know how to fuck anymore.” “Oh, honey,” Jenn said, with snarl, “you just wait. I’ll broaden your horizons.” Then Jenn broke character and smiled. “Is this OK?” “Yeah,” Suzy said, letting go of my wife’s hair and nodding. “I like it a lot, but maybe –” “Maybe what?” “Maybe we can go a little harder, is that OK?” “Sure, you got a safe word?” “A what?” “A safe word. Something to say if you want to stop, so we can keep playing through ‘no’.” “Wow. Good idea. OK….how about ‘rosebud’?” “Rosebud it is, for me and for you.” SEVEN Suzy and Jenn started kissing, their hands moving over each other. I held a cushion and imagined Suzy’s tits. Suddenly she got hold of Jenn’s hair again and pulled her head back, harder than before, so she gave a little gasp and then moaned. “You want to see my tits, you old bitch? I know your husband wants to fuck me.” She turned to me and smiled. “Isn’t that true?” “Yeah,” I said, “I guess.” “I guess? Wrong answer, mister, so now I’m going fuck your wife, if that’s OK with her.” “Yeah,” said Jenn, smiling, getting into it, “that’s very OK with me.” Suzy moaned and put a few fingers up against my wife’s mouth. She opened her lips and took them inside. “Your husband seems nice, but I bet you haven’t been fucked by a girl like me in a long time.” Unlike when Jenn slept with other guys, I wanted Suzy to be better than me. I wanted to see her totally dominate my wife, work her up and then make her cum hard in release. The girl was now working her fingers deeper into Jenn’s mouth, and she tried to speak, but it came out a garbled moan. The girl kept her fingers moving around, working up some drool, while Jenn was playing with the girl’s tits through her top. I rubbed my cock through my pants and lit a fresh joint. It felt good, and I was getting into it. Suzy pulled her fingers out my wife’s mouth and slid them down her jeans, masturbating while Jenn stood up and started undressing. I was imagining how impressed she might be at my twenty years’ experience of fucking when Suzy started pulling off her top and unclipping her bra. As her head disappeared along with the bra I got my first look at her tits – high and firm, without any slackness or sag, and those brown puffy nipples that stand out and beg for attention. Fuck. I had books older than this girl, but I felt the years drop away and watched Jenn lean in and started to kiss, lick and suck those tits, even getting in a little motorboat action. What a woman. What a wife. Suzy stood up and started unbuttoning her jeans, and I saw that Jenn was already down to her underwear – a push-up bra, stockings and no panties. “Still hot for teacher?” she said, and Suzy looked up and smiled. “Yeah, but I don’t know if I can bully you. You’re nice.” “That’s OK,” Jenn said, taking the joint off me, hitting it, and passing it to Suzy. “We can take it slow. Get to know each other. I can make you me want to hate fuck me, and we’ve always got ‘rosebud’.” Suzy smiled. “OK, I trust you.” “That’s a girl,” said Jenn, “now you just relax and I’ll go down on you.” Suzy slid down her panties and stepped out of them. Her ass was small and perfect, and her pussy looked as tight as a whistle. Jenn reached out and touched it, ran her fingers over the lips and sighed. “How many times have you had sex? Like more or less than ten?” “Seventeen,” blushing. “But you’re my first woman, I promise.” “It’s OK,” said Jenn, “you’re my first hot Asian teen.” I had a vision of Jenn licking Suzy’s no doubt perfect asshole, easing it open for my dick. I closed my eyes and saw them going ass-to-mouth. I opened my eyes and there was Jenn kissing Suzy’s thighs, gently pulling her down on to the couch, until she ended up kneeling on the floor, her tongue lapping at the girl’s clit. It was too good just to watch. EIGHT I took out my cock and started jerking off, opening the tube of lube that Suzy had brought. I imagined my dick going into her tight pussy and then out into my wife’s mouth, over and over and again, the two of them play-fighting over my cock as it got ready to shoot a full sack-load on their faces. I was just lubing up my dick and thinking about when Suzy would ask me to join in when she looked over, saw me jerking off and pushed Jenn away from her snatch. “Uh-uh. Just me and your wife, mister, that’s all I’m here for.” “Come on,” said Jenn, “let him jack off. He’s done this before.” “Sorry. It’s him or me, but one of us is leaving.” She looked around for her panties, picked them up. “I promised my boyfriend I wouldn’t do this.” Fuck. “It’s OK,” I said, “I’ll just sit in the bedroom.” I went in, closed the door, sat on the bed, and watched as they started making out again. Suzy didn’t know about the mirror. NINE I could see Jenn on her knees, her face between Suzy’s legs, ass in the air, wiggling at me, tempting me to go in and fuck around. Suzy was looking down in wonder at her pussy getting eaten by this hot older woman she didn’t know at all. “That’s it, get your tongue in there, or I’ll get your husband to fall in love with me.” She gripped Jenn’s head with both hands and was grinding her cunt against her face, and her moans started to get faster and louder, and it looked like she was going to cum soon, and then she lost it, went quiet, started looking bored, and finally tapped out. Jenn put up her head. “I’m sorry,” said Suzy, “I don’t think I can cum, not with him in there.” “It’s OK,” Jenn said, “I’ll deal with it.” I put my cock away and reached for my pants. I knew what was coming, and felt like an idiot. Was this what they had planned all along? TEN “Look, I really want to fuck this girl, and she seems pretty set on you not being here, so – what do you say, take one for the team?” Jenn was loving this. I wanted to stick that fist-headed dildo up her ass and wipe the smile off her face, but I knew she’d enjoy that as much me, if not more. For all Jenn’s confidence and control she liked being dominated sometimes, and I guess that’s why she was so hot for this girl. “Come on, hon,” Jenn said, “let me play with her this afternoon. Tonight is yours, we’ll do anything you like. You can even help me work on my deep throat.” It was true. She could use some practice with the last angry inch, her head hanging off the edge of the bed, my face buried in her snatch. “OK,” I said. ”You have fun. I’ll go out and look around.” “Great,” she said, “I’ll let you know when you can come back. But you have fun, too. Maybe you can find someone of your own to play with.” Fuck you, I thought, and went out with a grab bag of edibles. ELEVEN I thought they’d need a couple of hours, so I got really high and walked around town, checking out things I’d only cycled passed before. I was going to be with Jenn that night. Who cared who she was with all afternoon? After three hours I decided to call and see if I could go home. It was one of those bad ideas that turned out really great. I called Jenn, but someone else answered – an unfamiliar woman. “Who are you?” “Celine. Celine Bondurant. One of Jenn’s old friends, me and Amy.” “Is Jenn there?” “Yeah, but she’s just tied up at the minute, and gagged. Can’t really use the phone” “Gagged?” “Yeah. Kept yelling ‘rose bowl’ or ‘rose ball’ or something when we had this fist thing in her. Suzy thought it was really funny.” “She’s still there?” “Sure, her, me, Amy, we’re all here taking care of Jenn. Don’t worry. She’s doing fine. We’re keeping her hydrated. It’s your carpet that may have some problems.” “Can I come back?” “You can come back? That’s great. We need vodka, tonic, lemons, and ice, plus a lighter and some lube. And if you see any hand towels, get ‘em.” I went to a couple of stores on the way home, then went up to the apartment. I found sex, drugs, and chaos. That's the end of the sample – the full story is available at Amazon, and there are more stories at the author's blog.
  20. ONE Newton is a college town, not a tourist trap, but because one of the proto-Beats lived here for a while it gets a steady stream of folk who come to pay homage to the shack this guy lived in before the royalties hit and he moved to San Francisco. They stay at a hostel, go to the little shrine that’s been set up, eat a burrito, then get out of town. But I like all that shit too, and there’s some cafés and secondhand bookstores set up around that scene, so I often run into these self-styled travelers and like them. They’re open minded, adventurous, and tend to run young, late teens and 20s to my 30-something, and that’s all cool, especially as me and my wife, Jenn, have an open relationship and are always on the lookout for people we can party with. We both have our fuck buddies, and that list is slowly growing, but if Jenn wants a new dick or two each month, and I want strange pussy, then its best to aim for folk who are just passing through. Way easier than screwing with the local crew, who tend to stick around and gossip, or get jealous. So when spring break and summer hit the town it’s what Jenn calls “a target rich environment”, meaning lots of tourists we can fuck, forget, and work out our little kinks on. TWO I was going down on Jenn, two fingers in her cunt and tickling what I believe to be the g-spot, while she was telling me about this girl she’d met at a hostel / bookstore / café the other day – Asian, tits, and a cute face, who she wanted us to pick-up and fuck, when I reminded her that school was out, and there’d be plenty of out-of-towners looking for adventure. In short, it was backpacker season. She closed her eyes and moaned, told me that she wanted to get a laid a lot this year, and I worked slow and deliberate, which meant I could soon feel an orgasm building as I worked my fingers inside and kept my tongue running over her clit and the rest of her shaved cunt, the other hand massaging the mons. I knew how to get Jenn off, and it worked every time. As I felt her orgasm build I slipped one finger, then two, into her ass and looked up to watch her eyes pop and brighten. I finger fucked her until she came and then through it, and as she moved her hips I held my fingers deep in her pussy and ass as she held a pillow over her face to muffle her screams. When it was over I moved up while she was still on her back and smiling. We kissed, then she reached for my cock. “You want me to go and pick up a young backpacker who’s got nothing to lose, but wants a milf to drain his balls?” No, what I wanted was to pick up this Asian chick with big tits and bring her home, but I could see how to play this to my advantage, so I nodded and pointed to my dick. “OK, now show me how you’ll give him a blow job.” Jenn shuffled down, licked her lips, and then rubbed them over the end of my cock. Her eyes were open wide, all pretend coy, as she stroked the shaft and flicked her tongue over the tip. Then she opened her mouth and took in as much in as she could, and I put my hands down and held her head steady as I bucked my hips up and down, fucking her face to the edge of completion and imagining my dick was in an Asian girl’s ass. When she could feel me getting close she pulled her mouth off and I looked down to see what the fuck. “Oh, shit, don’t stop, I’m gonna –“ “Gonna cum? Well do it in my mouth – young cum is good for me.” She wrapped her lips back around the head of my cock and used her tongue while pumping the shaft fast and playing with my balls. I kept my eyes on her and she kept looking at me as I came, and I saw her cheeks hollow out as she swallowed it all. When I was done shaking she took her mouth from my dick, ran her tongue over her lips, and looked up at me, her point made. “You see, hon? That’s how I’ll suck this guy’s cock.” THREE A few days later it was Sunday, so we went to that café together to check out the books and see if the Asian girl was working there. At least, that’s what Jenn said on the drive over. “We’ll try for Suzy. If she’s not working, let’s just see who’s there. No point in limiting our options.” Now by the end of this you’ll probably think that maybe this Suzy character wasn’t even real, that Jenn was just putting that out there to set up what actually happened. But you’d be wrong, or at least somewhat wrong, and I’ll get to that in another story, which is probably going to be called LESBIAN-OWNED WIFE, but that’s a long, involved tale that needs a lot more thought than this one, which is just a simple threesome, and we’re getting there, I promise. So we got to the place and the hot Asian wasn’t there, but that was OK. I looked at the books and Jenn checked out the other customers. A few minutes in and she nudged me. “Hey. Over by the coffee pots.” I looked. A table of two guys and two girls. “What – an orgy?” “Well, it’s been a long time.” “No. I don’t want an apartment full of strangers, messing up the bathroom and smoking all the weed. We get hotel for that. One guy or one girl.” “You easy?” “I wanted to see that Asian girl.” “Well, I asked at the counter. She doesn’t work Sunday’s. Goes to church.” “And you really think she wants a threesome?” “Honey – those church kids are crazy, anything but straight sex is fine.” I got a coffee and sat down with a book, a nice buzz rising from the cannabis cookie I’d split with Jenn before leaving. She felt it too, and went to off to look through the magazine racks, humming to herself. Time passed very easily, and I almost forgot we weren’t just here to hang out and have fun. “Got it,” Jenn said, sitting down and speaking quietly. “A guy just came in. Backpack, dirty shoes, well-built, kind of lost. I stuck around near the counter. He’s going to check into the hostel for one night, leave in the morning. Just wants to leave his bag inside and then come back here, get a beer, then go out and explore. He was really cute. I think I want to fuck him.” “What’s the plan?” “I’ll wait until he gets back, then make my move.” “You think it’ll work?” “Honey, I’m going to suggest we go home, I suck his cock, then you two both fuck me. Should be easy.” “Then let me try it.” “Really?” “Yeah. It’s always you who brings them home. I need to get some practice, especially with all these tourists in town.” I think part of me was hoping I’d fuck up and fail, while the other was yeah, let’s find a guy who’ll fuck Jenn a little too hard and maybe change her mind about this whole going out and picking up strange men thing, get her into picking up more girls. Like I said, I was a little high. I wasn’t really thinking straight. FOUR The guy came back, got a beer from the counter, and sat down. I waited a little and then walked by his table. This was the first time I was going to invite another man to come home and bang my wife. I had no idea what to say that didn’t seem creepy as fuck. “Hey, you traveling?” It was a start. “Yeah.” He was writing in a paper notebook. “Want to be writer?” He looked up, kind of hurt. Sensitive lumberjack type. “I’m sorry, didn’t mean to pry. I had a thing for that too, but never made much effort. I admire people who follow their passions, do things like that. Me, I got distracted with a job, paying the rent, not embarrassing myself in public –” “That’s OK,” the guy said, “must get a lot of would-be writers in this café.” “Yeah, some weekends there seem to be more writers here than readers. I guess that’s why there’s no money in it.” What the fuck was I talking about? “I don’t know,” the guy said, “I’m not really – the money isn’t important, it’s the writing, right? I want to do good work, say things, but in a way that’s easy to read.” “A spoonful of sugar, eh?” “Something like that, but so far it’s all really derivative. I’m just out of school. I don’t really have anything to say except things I’ve read in books and seen in movies. That’s why I’m on this trip, I guess, to find something to write about.” “Any adventures so far?” “Not really. I mean, my folks live in LA, so it’s been a pretty short trip. Stopped here to get some inspiration, then I’m going to meet a friend in San Francisco, keep going north, maybe get a job in Alaska.” “Maybe my wife and I can help.” “With a job?” “No, having your first adventure on the road.” “What do you mean?” I sat down at his table. Thank fuck I was getting somewhere. “What’s your name?” “Caleb, Cal.” “Cool. I’m Steve, and if you look behind me you’ll see a woman, 30-something, dressed nice, slim. Good looking woman, right?” The guy looked over my shoulder. “That’s your wife?” “Yeah. Jenn. You like the way she looks?” “Yeah, I do. What’s this about?” “Well – . My wife and I love each other very much, but we’re what they call swingers. You know what that is?” “Sure, it means you fu – I mean, you see other people, right?” “Yes and no. See other people would be polyamorous, but we just like to fuck.” “I’m sorry,” he said, with a low wave of his hand, “that’s sounds great, but I’m not gay.” “That’s OK, that’s cool with me. Look, it’s pretty simple. I fuck other women, and my wife fucks other guys, and we both like to watch.” “Just watch?” “Well, I like to join in, but only with her. I won’t touch you, I promise.” “So you want me to fuck your wife?” “Yeah, that’s it, and hard.” “And she’s cool with this?” “She asked me to come over and talk to you. The deal is, you come back to our place, get high, we both fuck Jenn, then you go on your way, an adventure under your belt. Sound good?” “Yeah.” “Cool. Want to come and say hi to my wife before she sucks your cock?” FIVE Cal put his pen and notebook in a pocket and picked up his beer, followed me over to where Jenn was sitting. “Jenn, this is Cal. Cal, this is Jenn” “Well hello, kid,” Jenn said, putting out a hand, then holding Cal’s as he sat down, stroking his fingers, touching his forearm. “Did my husband tell you all about it?” “Yeah, I mean –“ Jenn smiled. I knew she loved the sense of control her sexuality gave her, loved using it to overwhelm others. “It’s OK. We don’t have to talk about anything. Just finish your beer and we’ll go.” She turned to me. “Why don’t you pay up, hon, and –, sorry, what’s your name?” “Cal, Caleb.” “Cal and I’ll be waiting in the car.” I paid, and when I got to the car Jenn and Cal were already in the backseat, making out. “OK,” I said, buzzed, but not too high. “I’ll drive.” I got in the driver’s seat and hit the ignition, looked in the mirror. Jenn had her tongue down the guy’s throat and a hand in his pants. I stage coughed. “Why don’t you two get a room?” Jenn pulled away, leaving Cal gasping for air. “Why don’t you keep your eyes on the road and get us home, or I’ll take his dick out right now. This guy’s made of muscle.” Shit. I loved it when she played the bitch. SIX I parked in the basement, and we took the elevator to the top floor and went into the apartment. Jenn kept holding Cal’s hand the whole time while I was standing there like an idiot, saying nothing. When we got inside I went to the stash box and pulled out a joint, lit it, hit it, and passed it to Cal. “This is good shit,” he said, taking a second deep hit and then passing it to Jenn. “Yeah,” she said, inhaling and holding it in as she spoke. “It’s something they call triple-x fly. Local strain. Good for fucking.” The joint went round a few times and then it was done. Jenn pointed to the bathroom. “Take a shower, then I’ll suck your cock.” “OK,” said Cal, and went off to do that. I was sitting on the couch. I never knew what the fuck to do until it started, but Jenn did. “I’ll just got and freshen up too, hon,” she said, “then we’ll see what that guy can do. Should be a lot of fun.” SEVEN I stayed in the living room and rolled some more joints, put some music on, then I went in the bedroom to get undressed and saw Jenn checking herself out in the mirror. She was wearing black stockings and red heels. Red lipstick and smoky black eye make-up. Standard, knock ‘em dead kit. “I don’t think girls dress like that on the road,” I said. “You’re going to blow this kid’s mind.” “I hope so,” Jenn said, checking out her nails. “I’ve been feeling a little 30-something crisis. I wonder about what happens if I bring a girl home and you like her more than me.” “Come on,” I said, “that’s ridiculous. Who fucks you more than I do?” Then it hit me. I really didn’t know. EIGHT We were still in the bedroom and I was telling Jenn how much I loved her, how much she turned me on, how lucky I was, and so on, when Cal came out the bathroom with a towel around his waist and sat on the couch in the living room. “Fuck,” said Jenn, “is that like, 5% body fat or something?” I should say here that the apartment has one weird feature that we’d quickly turned to our advantage, a one-way mirror set in the bedroom door that let anyone inside watch what was happening in the living room, something we’d made use of in many adventures. Now we were both looking at Cal as he waited to fuck Jenn. He had good body, and a bunch of ironically bad tattoos over one shoulder and down to the elbow. “It’s OK,” Jenn said, lighting a joint, straightening her stockings and getting ready to go out. “I just want to feel desired.” What I wanted was to go out and have Cal and me fuck some sense into my wife. Jenn went out first, and Cal’s mouth fell open when he saw her. I decided to take the lead and show them who was boss. “Hey Cal, you want to cum in her face?” “What?” “I mean, you can cum in my wife’s face, if you want. She likes that. Says young cum is good for the skin.” Jenn seemed shocked that I’d just come out and said it, but then got a hold of herself and nodded. “It’s true, Cal. I like it when guys cum in my face. The more the better, in fact. One man isn’t enough for a woman like me.” What the fuck were we playing at? “Yeah, Cal,” I said, “just have fun. I mean, treat Jenn with respect, but, ah, not too much. My wife here is kind of a slut and likes being thrown about a bit, used. Don’t worry. You won’t break her.” Jenn looked at me, shook her head and smiled, then went over to Cal, and put her arms around him. They kissed, while she reached down and started rubbing her cunt. Then she stepped back to get a full view of his body. “OK, kid, let’s see what you’ve got under this towel.” NINE Cal took off the towel and dropped it on the floor. It was good sized cock, already hard, a little longer than mine but thinner, and the kind I knew my wife could get right down her throat, so she could stick out her tongue and lick the balls. Jenn moved in and put one hand on his cock, ran the other over his chest and abs, ready to play the slut wife. “Look how big his muscles are, hon, and what a nice, hard dick. Want to see me suck it?” Yeah,” I said. “Do it.” Jenn directed Cal to sit down on the couch and kneeled in front of him. “It’s OK,” she said, holding his balls in one hand and stroking his shaft with the other, “just look at me, and don’t worry if my husband comes over starts fucking me, just take that as a sign that I’m naughty wife who needs all the dick she can get.” I lit a joint and sat and watched, taking in the scene. I loved the way Jenn’s looked when she was bent over like that, her head bobbing up and down, to see and hear her mouth on another man’s cock. After a minute or two I went over and began stroking her ass, enjoying the firm roundness of it, once again delighted that I’d married such a woman, who let me fuck around and who was now running her tongue over this young guy’s balls, getting ready to drain them right here in front on me. Jenn turned her head to give me a better view as she ran her tongue up and down Cal’s cock, making him shiver. “Oh hi, hon,” she said, “you still here?” OK – that’s the first 3,000 words, the full story, just under 7,000 words, can be found on Amazon, or search for “PB Rider” and find the blog for more free stories and news.
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