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November 2011

Highschool Sweathearts

    Patricia and I had dated for three years in high school.  She was a pretty blond, with blue eyes, and pale skin.  Her body was average, but more than attractive for me.  Trisha, as everyone called her, came from a religious family.  As such she was always conservative about sex and we never did much physically during high school.  There were make out session during movies, and parking in the car on the way home, but never anything more than kissing and feeling.

    I thought that things would be different once we were in college, once she was away from her parents, but things weren’t.  We went to two different colleges, a few hours apart, and that made things more difficult.  There were a couple of times in the first few months that we were able to spend time together, but for the most part we never saw each other.  For Trisha’s birthday I was planning on heading down to her school and surprising her, then spending the weekend with her.

    Her roommate was in on it, and had agreed to leave for the weekend to give us time alone.  I arrived at her room just before noon on Saturday, and only her roommate was there.  Though she didn’t say anything, I got the feeling from her that something was wrong.  I sat and waited on the bed, realizing that I didn’t know when Trisha would be back.  Having gotten up early to make the drive, I ended up falling asleep.

    Normally I was a heavy sleeper, but waking up early had made me even more tired.  I must have slept remarkably heavy, because when I woke up I was sitting in the chair at her desk.  Something wasn’t right though, and it took me a second to figure out what.  All of my clothes were missing, my ankles and wrists were tired to the chair with strips of cloth, and I had a ball of cloth tied in my mouth to gag me.

    My first thought was that Trisha had come home, found me there, and had decided to play around with me.  It was actually kind of arousing, but what I saw before me told me that something else was going on.  Trisha was sitting on her bed, my chair positioned to face it directly, and sitting next to her on the bed was a guy I didn’t know.  He had dark hair, tanned skin, a muscular build, and both of them were smiling at me.

    “Oh good, you’re awake”, Trisha said.  I felt ashamed to be naked in front of both of them, even she hadn’t seen me completely naked in the light.  “This is CJ”, I thought you two should meet.  It’s fortunate that you’re here this weekend, for my birthday and all".

    I tried to ask her what was going on, but the gag turned it all into muffled noise.  “You see”, she continued, “We’ve been dating for a long time, and in that time we’ve fooled around a lot.  Well it always gets me turned on, really worked up, but you’ve never made me orgasm once so I’ve never had any relief.  And I know that I’ve made you cum a couple times”.

    It was true, she had.  There were times when we’d been fooling around that she’d rubbed me just right and I’d cum in my jeans, but I didn’t know that I’d never made her cum.  Once she even pulled my dick out of my pants and jerked me off, right there in the back of my car, but she’d never let me take her pants down.

    “Well three years of that is a lot for a girl to take.  It’s only fair that I get to orgasm too.  That’s what CJ is here for.  He and I have been talking quite a bit, and he is going to give me my first orgasm ever as a birthday present.  So glad that you’re here to watch”.  I tried yelling through the gag, jerking back and forth in my seat, trying to get loose, but it was all futile.

    “And once she’s cum”, CJ said, “I’ll guarantee that she’ll want more”.

    “That’s what I hear”, Trisha said, “but of course I don’t know”.

    “We’ll fix that”, he replied.

    “What do you want to see us do first?”, Trisha taunted me.  I was breaking apart, it felt like my insides were on fire with pain and rage, and I screamed against the gag.  Any certainty I had that they were joking around evaporated with what happened next.  “Oh?”, she taunted me some more, “It doesn’t feel nice to be teased does it?”

    She turned toward CJ and asked, “What do you think?”

    “I think he wants us to make out”, he replied.  Violently I shook my head no.

    “I think he wants us to do more than that”, she said.  Continuing to shake my head only seemed to encourage them.  They started kissing, I could see their tongues wrestling with each other, and when he put a hand on her breast she moaned softly.  For a minute they continued to kiss while he continued to rub her tits through her shirt.  Then she broke the kiss, looked at me and said, “We do this don’t we?  It’s nice”, she looked at CJ who was still massaging her chest.  “How about something else that we do?”

    She untucked her white tee-shirt, lifted it over her head, and dropped it on the floor.  There had only been a couple of times when she’d taken her shirt off for me, and never with the lights on.  Underneath she was wearing a typical bra, light pink, which shaped her B-cup breasts nicely.  His hands immediately went back to them and keep rubbing and massaging.

    They started kissing again after she said, “That feels nice”.  Again I watched angrily as their tongues danced and he rubbed her breasts.  Soon he slipped a hand inside her bra, something she’d only let me do twice, and I could see his fingers pinching her nipple.  Her moans were getting a little louder.

    “You keep moaning like that”, CJ said breaking their kiss, “And your neighbors might hear”.

    “That’s okay”, she motioned at me, “They think I’m spending the weekend with him.  We should do something else, you promised me an orgasm for my birthday”.  He reached behind her, unhooked her bra, and then pulled it off.  Dropping it on the floor to join her shirt.  I raged again, yelling into the gag.  That was something she’d never done with me, we’d never gone that far, she’d never let me at her bare breasts.

    His hands went back to her now exposed tits, followed by his mouth.  Sucking on her nipples and rubbing her breasts made her moan louder.  Almost louder than my muffled yells.  She looked at me over his head, eyes half closed, and said, “This is really nice.  This is something you never did for me”.

    Despite myself I started getting hard, any thought of sex at that age was enough to turn me on, much less a show.  “Oh look, he’s getting hard”, Trisha said.  CJ pulled his head back from her breasts and looked at me.

    “He’s not the only one”, CJ said taking one of her hands and putting it to his groin.  Immediately she started rubbing the lump there, up and down.  His attention went back to her breasts, but a minute later she wanted more.  It only took her a second to unbutton and unzip his shorts.  He pulled his shirt off at the same time, both then joining the pile of clothes on the floor.

    Wearing only his underwear I could clearly see the outline of his hard dick, held tight by the white fabric, and even from where I was sitting I could tell it was large.  His hands went back to her breasts, her hands went to his dick.  ‘She’s never taken my pants off’, I realized.

    “Wow, CJ”, she said with both hands gently rubbing his shaft through the fabric of his underwear, “You didn’t tell me your dick was so big”.  And now she was talking dirty, something else she’d never done for me.

    “That’s not a problem is it?”, he asked.

    “Oh no”, she grinned, “It’s a birthday surprise”.  There was a wet spot on the front of his underwear, right where the head of his dick was, and when Trisha noticed she asked, “CJ, am I turning you on?”

    “Yes you are”, he replied.

    Looking back over at me and my now rock hard dick she said, “Apparently you’re not the only one”.  They both looked at me, tied up and naked, and chuckled at my helpless state.  “Not nice being teased is it?”, she asked me again.  “Well you’re going to find out just how awful it is”.

    CJ was licking her nipples again when she said to him, “Alright, I want my birthday orgasm now.  Come on, no more messing about”.  He got up from the bed and knelt down in front of her.  Trisha leaned back on the bed and watched as he unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, then slowly pulled them down her legs, over her feet, and left them on the floor.

    Now she was only wearing her small, white socks and a simple pair of cotton panties.  There was a wet spot on the front of them, she was dripping wet.  Again I raged, screaming for them to stop and let me go, this was far more than she’d ever done with me.  She was practically naked in a well lit room, with a strange guy kneeling between her legs.

    They weren’t anywhere near done tormenting me though.  “The easiest way to make you orgasm will be to go down on you”, he said.

    I screamed as loud as I could and thrashed against my restraints.  Surely my girlfriend, who was so reluctant about sex, would never go for that.  She looked at me, then at my rock hard dick, and said, “I think that’s what he wants to see”.

    So CJ reached up, hooked the sides of her panties, and slowly pulled them down and off.  Her blond bush was neatly trimmed, she had been planning this, and I could see her pussy lips all puffed and pink.  They glistened in the light, she was dripping wet  Roughly he pushed her legs apart, leaned forward, and buried his face in her snatch.  I continued to rage against my gag and the cloth that held me in the chair.

    Despite the noise that I was making I could hear Trisha moaning, her head was back and her eyes were closed.  CJ moved his head up and down, both of his hands were on her groin, but my view of exactly what he was doing was blocked.  I could see one of his arms moving in and out, as if he were pumping fingers in and out of her, but all the while his head stayed glued to her cunt.

    It only took a minute before she orgasmed.  I could tell because she moaned louder, her entire body shook, and she practically yelled, “I’m cumming!  I’m cumming!"  Her hands were already on CJ’s head, she grabbed two handfuls of his hair, and pulled his head in tight.  Gasping for air, her chest heaved and her legs squeezed around his head.  For nearly a minute she came so hard that she shook the entire bed, and as the last of her convulsions subsided she collapsed onto the bed.

    She was out of breath, completely spent, and yet looked relaxed.  My dick was sticking up rock hard, but try as I might I wasn’t able to move in any position to hide myself.  When she opened her eyes she looked at me and said, "Now that’s something you’ve never done for me”.

    “Did you like that?”, CJ asked her.

    “Hell yes”, she replied.  “He did to”, she motioned at me.

    They both looked at me for a second before he said, “Let’s show him something else then”.

    “Sounds good”.  She grabbed him by the waist of his underwear and pulled him to the edge of the bed.  To me she said, “Now watch what I do for someone that makes me cum”.  Yanking both of her hands down caused his underwear to drop to the floor instantly and his hard dick to bounce free in front of him.  It was bigger than mine, clearly, and when she wrapped her hand around his shaft it looked huge.

    Again I raged and shook, trying to free myself from this nightmare.  It didn’t seem to deter her though, she cupped his balls with one hand and used her other to slowly jerk his cock.  His tanned skin made her pale flesh look even lighter.  Trisha was clearly enjoying herself, cooing slightly as her hand moved faster and faster.

    After less than a minute he put his hand on hers, stopping her jerking motion, and CJ said, “If you keep doing that I’m going to cum”.

    “I know”, she said, “That’s what I was going for.  We should make sure you don’t make a mess though”.  She leaned forward and put the head of his dick in her mouth, licking it gingerly before sucking it all the way in.  Slowly her mouth slid all the way down his shaft until her nose was buried in his pubic hair.  Then she pulled back up until just the head was in her mouth.

    He put one hand on her head and pulled her hair up out of the way, “So you can see better”, he said looking over at me and smiling.  “Wow her mouth feels amazing.  Oh wow.  You like that?”, he asked her.

    She managed a muffled, “Uh huh”, never taking her mouth off his shaft.

    “Does that taste good?"  In response she gave a loud moan.  CJ looked back at me, "Bet you wish this was you, getting ready to blow your load in your girlfriend’s mouth.  Damn Trish”, he looked back down at her head bobbing on his dick, “You’re so hot.  You’re so good at that”.

    Both of them started moaning louder.  She had one hand rubbing his balls while her other was busy fingering her pussy.  He grabbed the sides of her head, tensed up, and started cumming.  Her eyes snapped open, I could see the surprise in her face, and I could see her mouth working to swallow as fast as she could.

    When he was done she hadn’t gagged at all, hadn’t even spilled a drop, and when she came up for air she was smiling and licking her lips.  “Mmmm, you taste good”, she said.  “See what I do for a guy that makes me cum?  Want me to suck your cock?"  She was clearly teasing me, but I was painfully hard despite all my hurt and rage.

    Trisha got up from the bed, wearing only her white, cotton socks and came over to me.  I couldn’t take my eyes off her body, her pale tits and trimmed bush.  She dropped to her knees in front of me, put her hands on my knees, and looked directly at my hard dick.  "Wow, you’re really hard”, she said.  “I wonder what you taste like”.  As she leaned forward I could feel myself getting closer and closer to bursting as her mouth inched toward me.

    Then, when she was a mere inch away, she stopped and said, “Oh wait, I can’t give you a blowjob, you haven’t ever made me cum”.  My balls tensed up in frustration painfully as she sat back away from me.  “How about you then CJ, want me to suck your dick again?”, she asked him.

    “Yes please”, he said now laying on his back on the bed.  Trisha climbed onto the bed, positioned herself so she was kneeling over his face, and bent down to put his limp cock in her mouth.  He didn’t need to be told what to do, he just stuck his tongue into her pussy and started licking away at her, causing her to start moaning.  One of her hands was rubbing his balls while the other was holding his dick up so that she could run her tongue around the head.

    “Ohhh… yes”, she moaned as he shoved a finger inside her.  “Mmm…”, she sucked his dick back into her mouth, their bodies firmly pressed together.  His dick started to get hard from her mouth and tongue, but it was obvious that she was getting a little distracted.  Two of his fingers were pushed into her pussy from behind, his lips were sucking on her clit furiously, and I could even see his thumb rubbing lightly against her asshole.

    A minute later and she started cumming again.  Trisha sat up slightly, dropping his dick from her mouth but firmly holding it with both hands.  Her moans were much louder now and she rocked back and forth on his face chanting, “Oh fuck!  Oh fuck!  Oh fuck!"  He held her clit between his lips and pushed his fingers as deep as he could, her rocking motion did the rest.

    Trisha’s orgasm lasted almost a minute as she rubbed her pussy back and forth on his face before she finally collapsed to the bed, laying beside CJ, looking satisfied.  Her breasts rose and fell as she breathed heavily, and then CJ said, "You’re not done yet are you?”, as he wiggled his dick at her.  She shot him a look of excitement.

    “What did you have in mind?”, she asked.

    “There are other ways to give you orgasms”, with that he got up and rolled over to position himself between her legs.  His hard cock was pointed straight toward her, held out over her stomach.  She gently squeezed her breasts and he leaned forward slightly, causing his dick to lower toward her pussy.  I started screaming again, thrashing against my restraints and gag with all the energy I had left in me.

    CJ reach down with a hand and pressed his dick against her clit, parting her pussy lips slightly.  He rocked back and forth, sliding the length of his shaft between the folds of her pussy teasing her engorged clit.  “Mmm… that feels nice”, she said.  “It’s not going to make me orgasm though”.

    “How about this?”, he asked as he shifted his hips slightly and then thrust forward.  In one fast motion his dick pushed into her pussy, parting her pink lips wide, and forcing her to yelp from the pain.  Just like that her virginity was gone, to this asshole that she barely knew.

    “Oh shit”, she breathed surprised, “Don’t move.  Don’t move”.  He held himself inside her as deep as he could.  Each time he would move, even just a little bit, Trisha would gasp.  Slowly she started moving her hips, side to side, causing his dick to wiggle inside her slightly.  Eventually he started rocking back and forth in time with her.

    When they’d established a rhythm, they slowly picked up speed.  I struggled helplessly as I watched his dick slam in and out of her, their bodies smacking together causing her to moan louder and louder.  He certainly knew what he was doing, holding himself up over here and pumping his hips as fast and hard as he could.

    “Oh fuck!  Oh fuck!  Oh fuck!”, she was yelling in time with his thrusts.  Trisha started coming again, her entire body shaking, and she grabbed CJ’s ass with both hands and pulled him in deeper.  Her legs shot up, she locked her ankles behind him, and using everything she had held him deep.  “Ooohhh fuck!”, she yelled as her orgasm reached it’s peak.

    She pushed up off the bed with her hips, CJ pushed down, their bodies locked together.  Finally she collapsed back down onto the bed, gasping for breath, with her head back and eyes closed.  He didn’t let up though, as soon as his hips were free he resumed his fucking motion.  Obviously Trisha wasn’t expecting it, because on his first stroke her eyes popped open and she gasped, “What…"  It was all she could get out before she started moaning again.

    "I’m not done fucking you”, he said looking down at her.

    “Oh please… oh please…”, she was building to another orgasm, “Please don’t stop.  Don’t stop.  Don’t stop”.

    “Don’t stop what?”, he asked teasingly, even though he wasn’t slowing down at all.

    As Trisha continued to thrust upward to meet his downward strokes she answered, “Don’t stop fucking me.  Keep fucking me! Ohhh Fuuuck!"  She started cumming again, louder and harder than before.

    CJ held himself inside her deep, their hips locked together and their bodies pressed tight.  I could tell that he was cumming, their orgasms overlapping each other, as his body tensed again and again.  Both of them let out long, loud yells of pleasure before collapsing onto the bed together.

    Struggling as much as I could to get free was now pointless, all my energy was spent and I was emotionally drained.  Even though my dick was rock hard still and my balls ached beyond belief.  Trisha looked over at me and said, "See how good that was?  I think I like fucking, I’m going to do that a lot more.”

    He leaned up on the bed beside her, pulling himself out of her, and I could see some of his cum start trickling out of her pussy and onto her thighs.  She got up from the bed, walked right past me like I wasn’t there, and got a towel to clean herself with.  As she walked back by she looked down at my erection and said, “You’re awfully hard, perhaps we should do something about that?"  Looking at CJ she asked, "What do you think?”

    “Alright”, he got up off the bed and both of them dropped to their knees in front of me, looking closely at my naked hard on.  “He’s ready to burst”, CJ said.  I was, but all I could managed to do was whimper around the gag.

    “I’m not going to touch him”, Trisha said dismissively, “I’m not going to touch any man that can’t make me cum."  She was being exceptionally cruel.

    Then something I wasn’t expecting happened.  CJ reached out and grabbed my cock, wrapping his hand around it.  He jerked my shaft about six times before I exploded.  As soon as I started cumming he pulled his hand away.  I shot again and again, my cum landing all over my chest and legs.  It was the best orgasm I’d had in my life.

    "Oops”, Trisha said, “Looks like he’s gay."  I whimpered in response, completely defeated and spent.

    The two of them got dressed.  "We’re going out for a while”, she explained.  “Don’t go anywhere.”, she teased me.

    Trisha was wearing a long skirt and sweater, but CJ stopped her from putting panties on.  “Don’t do that, we can stop by the park on the way back.  It will be dark, we can sit on a bench, and I can finger you to another orgasm or two.  If it’s dark enough and no one can see us, I’ll climb under your skirt and eat your pussy too.”

    As they left the room I heard her coo, “Ooo, that sounds like fun."  They shut the door and left me there, naked and tied up, with my cum starting to dry.  Hours later they returned, disheveled from their adventures in the park.  Immediately they fell into bed, started taking off each others clothes, and then started fucking again.

    The rest of the weekend was spent tied up in the chair, occasionally given water, as I was forced to watch them fuck in every way imaginable.  They would go out for hours at a time, only to come back and fuck more.  When I had to piss, they let me soil myself and the chair.  Watching the sexual fury always made me hard, I was too young to help it, and every time CJ would give me a quick jerk to make me cum.

    Each time they laughed about it and called me gay, leaving me there with cum all over myself.  Once CJ had held onto me as I came, pointing my dick so that I shot my own cum onto my neck and face.  It got to the point where Trisha enjoyed watching him do that and would reward him with a blowjob each time.

    I’d lost track of the time and the count of how many times they’d fucked.  I knew they’d done it outside of the room because they would talk about it; the back of his car, the park, even in the bathroom of a restaurant.  Toward the end of the weekend they were discussing how to make things more exciting and CJ suggested getting one of his friends involved, that way Trisha could experience two men at the same time.  The idea thrilled her, she especially loved how both men would recover fast enough that she’d be able to get fucked continuously for hours.

    "And if the two of you can’t keep me satisfied, we’ll just have to find a third”, she said.

    Hours after I was supposed to leave they finally let me go.  Trisha left without saying where she was going, so it was just CJ.  He untied me enough that I could free myself.  I was so exhausted and dehydrated that I could barely move.  The whole weekend I didn’t get any sleep because they were always fucking and keeping me awake, they never fed me, and I’d cum so much I was ready to pass out.

    He didn’t give me time to clean up though, once I was free he told me to dress and leave.  So I had to make the hours long car ride home covered in my own cum and piss, my clothes getting stained with every mile.  They’d given me just enough time for the trip that I would make it for my first class on Monday, but wouldn’t have an opportunity to go home.  It was obvious she’d planned the whole thing.

Nov 19, 2011 15 notes
#college
Leanne's Confession

    I’m writing this, less as a confession, but more so you know what happened.  I know that I stood you up the day of our wedding, ran away from everything we had, and you haven’t heard from me since then, but I still care for you enough that I want you to know the truth.  First I need to tell you that I really was a virgin, I know that was important to you, I had been saving myself for marriage.

    Things changed though on the night before our wedding, the night of my bachelorette party.  As you know I had my bride’s maids plan the party for me.  I had told them nothing crazy, and no strippers, but they didn’t listen.  They told me that we were going out to Dave and Busters, but instead they took me to a club I’d never been to before.  I’m getting a bit ahead though.

    They picked me up with a limo and put a blindfold on me once I was inside.  It was all fun and playful, and I could tell that all my girlfriends were worked up, maybe a little drunk, and ready to have fun.  I was enjoying it and going along with things, sharing a drink with them in the limo.  The first time I realized that something was wrong was once we got to the club.

    It was supposed to be a Dave and Busters, which would be loud and crowded, but wherever they guided me into was mostly quiet.  They sat me down in a chair and removed the blindfold.  We were in some kind of club, a large dance floor surrounded by tables, with a bar to the side.  The room wasn’t that large, but it was filled with my girlfriends and some of their friends that I recognized.

    At first I was upset, protesting that this was not what I wanted, but they calmed me down by explaining that this was much better than the other place.  The club they’d reserved was just for us, no one that wasn’t our friend would be there (except for the male bartender), we had it all to ourselves, and we could spend the evening having food and drinks anyway.  So I calmed down and joined them with another drink.

    A couple of hours went by and I was starting to enjoy myself.  Then I noticed a commotion from the corner where we’d come in earlier.  It took me a minute to realize what it was, and when I did I got really upset.  Male strippers had entered the room and were working their way toward the dance floor, entertaining on their way.

    I got into an argument right there with my bride’s maids.  They were excited about things and didn’t understand what I was so upset about.  None of them knew that I was a virgin, that I’d been saving myself.  As far as they all knew I had been sexual active for years.  I felt too embarrassed about it to tell them though.  In retrospect I suppose I was a little uptight about sex, being so inexperienced, but I was also frightened an anxious.

    The strippers were five, good looking guys.  One of them was black, I’m pretty sure that one was Latina, but all five were very well built.  I remember they all had perfectly sculpted chests, muscled bodies, and tight asses.  Each one was dressed different of course; fireman, policeman, soldier, construction worker, and biker.

    Just as I was getting up to leave, seeing I wasn’t getting anywhere with my bride’s maids, the strippers spotted me.  Every other woman in the room was going nuts, hooting and cheering as the guys strutted about, but I was frozen silent.  Music started playing, high energy dance music, and that was when two of the strippers came over to me.  One grabbed me, one grabbed a chair, and they lead me to the middle of the dance floor.

    I tried to resist, I really did, but it was no use.  The strippers took my reluctance as shyness, while the audience of my friends assumed my reluctance just normal embarrassment.  After they got me to the middle of the dance floor I really felt trapped, there was just nowhere for me to go.  One of the guys, I don’t remember which one, started stripping right in front of me as soon as I was seated.  He was wiggling his ass back and forth, humping his hips at me, while stripping off his shirt.

    Looking around, trying to find a way out, I could see four of the other guys doing the same thing in the crowd of my friends.  They were going from table to table, dancing for various women, letting each of them touch and feel.  Occasionally they would leave an article of clothing on a table or with one of my friends.  Everyone else seemed excited, thrilled at what these men were doing, and they were really enjoying themselves.  I felt like the only one embarrassed, and I was trapped in the middle of the room with no one but the stripper within thirty feet of me.

    The guy in front of me stripped down to just a tiny little g-string.  It really didn’t cover him up, just sort of formed a little cloth sack for his privates to hang in.  Looking back I remember all of the men were large, though I didn’t know it at the time, each was very well endowed.  For a few more minutes he gyrated his hips at me, causing his g-string sack to wag back and forth, thrusting toward me.

    I know I was embarrassed, but that didn’t slow down the stripper or bother him at all.  Then I looked up and saw that the other four guys were on the dance floor, away from the tables, and moving closer to me.  When those four guys got a couple feet away from me, the guy that had been dancing for me the whole time, took two steps back and turned to face my friends.  All five guys were now facing away from me, dancing in a circle around me, and motioning toward the audience.  Their naked asses were circling around me, their muscled backs all I could see.

    Then the guy that had been dancing in front of me turned around and moved back toward me, but he didn’t stop a couple feet away like he had before.  Instead this time he got right in front of me, and lifted up one of his legs to put his foot on the edge of my chair.  His g-string was hanging inches from my face as he started gyrating his hips again.  All my girlfriends were watching and cheering loudly, woots and hollers coming from all directions.

    Unexpectedly the guy reached out and put his hands on my shoulders.  I had never seen strippers before, but I thought they weren’t allowed to touch or be touched.  Here was this guy touching me though.  Then his hands started to slide down my arms, moving slowly down from my shoulders.  His hands were warm, his touch felt electric, and I felt myself blush more than I thought I could.  When his hands were even with my chest he brushed his fingers across my breasts, his fingertips running right across my nipples, and despite my shock I felt my nipples get hard.  At this point I was too surprised to even resist, and I feared that my body was betraying me by responding.

    He wrapped his warm hands around mine, my hands looked so small and pale held in his.  Then he lifted my hands up from where they’d been in my lap and placed my hand on his hips right where his g-string was.  He kept his hands over mine, but he stopped gyrating and looked out at my friends with a questioning look on his face.  The cheers from my friends got louder, every woman in the room expect me was shouting and cheering.  He started to slide my hands down his legs, taking his g-string with them.  I tried to resist, to pull my hands away, but I couldn’t stop him.  Either he was too strong for me or my strength had left, but he must have felt my resistance because his smile got bigger.  And then in one quick motion he pushed my hands down to his knees and his g-string fell to the floor.  And still he didn’t take his hands off mine.
    His dick hung before me, just inches from my face, and all I could think was how huge it was.  It was still limp, swollen but not hard, but amazingly big none-the-less.  I’d never seen anything like it, and I was frightened.  My girlfriends on the other hand were wooting and yelling loudly, all enjoying the spectacle.  Once again the guy looked up at my bride’s maids with that questioning look on his face.

    I couldn’t see their response, I couldn’t stop looking at the monster hanging in front of me, but he smiled at whatever it was.  Next he moved my hands again, but this time going higher.  Before I knew it, he had placed both of my hands on his penis, wrapping my fingers around it.  Trying to pull away proved not only pointless, but only fed into what he did next.  He started pumping my hands up and down the length of his shaft.  This strange man was forcing me to jerk him… in front of a room full of my friends.  His big tanned hands, wrapped around my small pale hands, wrapped around his big tanned dick, and he was moving my hands up and down his length in a steady rhythm.

    Looking around for help I could see almost everyone was watching me, but the other four strippers had moved into the crowd and that was causing small pockets of my friends to be distracted.  As soon as the other four guys got into reach of the women in the crowd their g-strings were removed.  The guys made their way from one friend to another, stopping at each woman temporarily.  My friends would fondle the exposed dicks of the male strippers, grabbing eagerly as the men passed by.

    Then I got distracted by the guy in front of me.  He put a hand on the side of my face and turned my attention back toward him.  It took me a second to realize that his other hand was on my shoulder, and even though my hands were free I was still stroking him.  I was surprised at what I was doing, mesmerized by the sight of my hands moving up and down.  My hands seemed so small wrapped around his large member.  The motion I was causing, the way his dick rocked up and down and his balls swung back and forth, it had me enthralled completely.  His dick was getting harder in my hands, and I loved the feeling of making him hard.  I felt so powerful at that moment, like he was completely under my control.

    That was when I caught myself smiling, despite myself I was not only enjoying it but letting him know.  I blushed deeply, I could feel the heat rising through my body to my face.  Then he moved his hands back to mine, and started moving my hands faster.  Another pair of hands touched my shoulders, causing me to jump slightly.  Looking around I saw the black man standing behind me.  He was completely naked, his dick bigger than the guy in front of me, and to my amazement it was only half hard!

    Reaching down into one of the bags they had brought with them, the black man pulled out a can of whipped cream.  Any suspicion that I felt was quickly put to rest, he sprayed some cream out onto his finger and put it to my mouth.  I recoiled, tried to pull back away from his hand, but there was nowhere to go.  My friends all whopped and cheered, urging me on.  Looking to my friends, I could see the other three guys still moving through the crowd, distracting only a handful of my friends each.  The majority of the crowd of women were watching me, egging me on.  So reluctantly I leaned forward a bit and sucked some of the whipped cream off his finger.

    Cheers came up from everywhere.  Both of the men by me were smiling big smiles.  The black man left the can of whipped cream and went back to the crowd.  Once the stripper in front of me had gotten my hands working on his cock again, he took the can of whipped cream and put some on his fingers.  Knowing that it was pointless to resist I licked it off his fingers.  He had put enough cream on that it took me a while, but I managed to get enough that he took his hands away from my face.

    Next he took the can and pointed it at the head of his penis.  I tried to pull away from him, afraid of what might happen, but he had one hand wrapped over both of mine holding me to him and there was no where I could go.  He pushed the can just a bit, and a little spurt of whipped cream fell from the nozzle and landed squarely on the head of his dick.  I shook my head at him and said, “No.  No."  Still holding my hands around his shaft, he made me wiggle his penis, causing it to shake lewdly at me.

    Again my friends cheered loudly, urging me to do it.  Even the strippers moving through the crowd had stopped, so now everyone was paying attention to me.  I felt trapped, trapped into doing something I didn’t want to do.  And then I felt the stripper’s dick start to go limp, just a little bit, but it was unmistakable.  The feeling of him starting to shrink gave me a sinking feeling in my stomach; I felt disappointed and unattractive.  That drove me to do it, I hated feeling like I was turning him off.  So, holding his dick steady, I leaned forward and carefully sucked the cream off it with just my lips.

    Expecting to hear cheers from my friends, I was instead surprised to hear boos of disappointment.  My friends were booing me and I didn’t know why.  Again the stripper’s dick shrunk a bit in my hands, and that horrible feeling appeared again in the pit of my stomach.  I didn’t know what everyone wanted, or why they were booing.  In response to the booing the stripper looked down at me and shook his head.  I actually frowned at him, and unsure what to do I started jerking his cock again with a tighter grip.

    But he stopped me, reached down and stopped my hands.  Slowly he removed my hands from his dick, and for a second I thought he would let me go back to my table.  I thought that in some way I was so horrible at this that I was done, and I was both relieved and disappointed.  Instead of letting me go though the stripper held his dick straight out toward me and sprayed whipped cream down the entire length of it.  That brought cheers again from all my friends, and that was when I realized what everyone else wanted.

    I knew there was no way that I would be able to fit him into my mouth, he was way too big, and I petrified to even try.  You know that I had never done that with anyone but you, and I didn’t want to then.  All I could think about was running away, getting up and leaving all my friends there and pretending nothing happened, but I found myself stuck in the chair.  Part of me wanted to do it to make that feeling in my stomach go away, and part of me thought that if I just did this one last thing I could get up and run away.

    So slowly at first I leaned down and licked the cream off the head of his dick.  The first time I managed to not make contact with him at all, but when I went back for a second lick my tongue made contact with his shaft.  His dick jumped a little bit, and I knew it was getting hard again.  That feeling in my stomach disappeared, and was instantly replaced with a burning fire.  My face flushed again as I blushed, and I thought that if I just kept my head down maybe no one would be able to see how embarrassed I was.

    Going back for a third lick of cream I moved my tongue a little farther down his shaft, brushing it gently, but there was so much whipped cream that I had to open my mouth and suck instead of licking.  I put my open mouth to the side of his dick and sucked in a whole mouthful of whipped cream.  Despite my best efforts the cream was getting all over my face, and some dripped and landed on my chest.  I was wearing a long skirt and a spaghetti strap top, and the cream landed squarely at the top of my cleavage.  Continuing to work my mouth down the length of his dick, alternately licking and sucking, I simultaneously cleaned his shaft of whipped cream and got him hard again.

    Sitting back and looking at his hard cock I was filled with a heat, burning its way up from my groin.  Part of me was really proud that I had made his dick rigid, that I had turned him on like that.  Then he sprayed another glob of whipped cream on the head of his dick.  I knew what he wanted, and I figured that I had already done enough in a room full of my friends (who were all watching), that I figured what-the-hell.  Without hesitating any more I opened my mouth and wrapped it around the head of his dick.

    It was tasty, his sweat mixing with the whipped cream, and it fit better than I thought.  His dick was so much bigger than yours, it surprised me that I was able to handle it.  I could feel the heat coming off of him, the heat of his cock, and the heat swelling up inside of me.  That was when I realized that I was wet, I could feel the heat and moisture mixing in my panties, the whole experience was turning me on.  For a moment I forgot myself, getting caught up in my feelings, and I struggled to snap back to reality.

    I found myself working my mouth up and down the stripper’s hard dick, sucking as much of it as I could into my mouth, feeling him press against the back of my throat.  To my surprise my hands had moved on their own, one was caressing his balls and the other was wrapped around the base of his shaft and was moving up and down in time with my head.  It was surprising to me that I could fit both a hand and my mouth over his dick, that he was that big, but like I said I’d only ever been with you.

    Also surprising to me was that I didn’t want to stop which I didn’t discover until he put his hands on the sides of my head and pulled away from me.  He pointed toward my chest, which is when I noticed the drops of whipped cream all over my cleavage.  I had forgotten about the crowd of my friends, all watching, but they cheered when he bent over and put his face to my chest.  Once again I was surprised when I felt his tongue running over my chest, across the top of my breasts, as he moved from drop to drop licking up all the cream.

    His head came back up and he looked out at my friends, they were clapping and cheering.  At random places in the crowd I could also see the other four guys, all getting whipped cream licked and sucked of their hard cocks by my friends.  One guy even had two woman on their knees in front of him, one sucking his dick and the other sucking on his balls.  I got so embarrassed witnessing that and I temporarily forgot what I had done.

    That was when my attention was brought back to the stripper in front of me.  His hands were moving across my shoulders and my chest, his warm hands caressing my exposed cleavage.  Then he sprayed a spot of whipped cream right between my breasts, and before I could protest he dove right back in with his tongue to lick it off.  My head was down, looking at him, my hands on his head trying futilely to push him away as he worked farther down into my D cup cleavage.  I know how you always enjoyed my breasts, and tried to pay attention to them, and it seemed that he was enjoying them just as much.

    I felt another pair of hands on my shoulders, and as I turned to look up at the black guy standing behind me his huge dick appeared directly beside my head.  It was amazing, glistening in the lights with saliva and melting whipped cream, and even bigger than I had imagined was possible.  All of the men were bigger than you, but this big black cock was three times as long and as thick are you.  Absolutely enthralled by the spectacle I probably would have spent the rest of the night unable to tear my eyes away from it, except the stripper that had been licking at my cleavage distracted me.

    He sprayed two large globs of whipped cream on my breasts, right on my nipples.  I was so distracted that I hadn’t even noticed when these two men pulled the straps of my top off my shoulders and then pulled my top down beneath my breasts, leaving me exposed for everyone in the room to see.  That particular top doesn’t work with a bra, so I hadn’t worn one that night, but I hadn’t expected to need one either.  And now here I was, my large breasts hanging there for everyone to see, with two spots of whipped cream the only things concealing my nipples.

    Completely embarrassed I blushed deeply, redness coming to my cheeks and my chest.  Instinctively I brought both hands up to my chest, cupping my breasts, trying to hide my nakedness.  Now I was suddenly afraid, completely shamed, and I was back to just wanting everything to end.  Unfortunately I was trapped between these two naked, sweaty, hard men.  The stripper in front of me pulled one hand away from my breast while the black stripper behind me pulled away my other hand, and though I tried to resist they were just too strong for me.

    The black guy behind me grabbed both my wrists, holding my hands over my head, and started sucking the whipped cream off my fingers and licking it off my palms.  Having my hands over my head caused my breasts to lift and push together which only helped the stripper in front of me.  He went to his knees, cupped both my breasts, and started licking the whipped cream from my nipples.  The feeling of his tongue on my breasts, of his mouth sucking on my nipples, his tongue encircling them was amazing.

    Combined with the sensation of the guy behind me sucking on my fingers and kissing my hands, I found the fire welling up inside me again.  Feeling completely exposed and vulnerable actually made it worse, my arousal increasing as I felt things slipping out of my control.  Both of my nipples were painfully hard, which contrasted nicely with the soft tongue circling them.  After a minute the black guy behind me let go of my hands, which I instantly moved to the head of the stripper kissing my breasts and sucking my nipples.

    He moved his head away and handed the can of whipped cream to the black guy.  The black stripper moved beside me and sprayed whipped cream down the top of his long shaft, and then held it out toward me.  Fear overtook me again, there was no way that I could do what he wanted.  I had never thought that I could be intimate with another man, but the thought of being with someone not white was unfathomable.  I looked toward the crowd, desperate for someone to rescue me, for any of my friends to see that I’d had enough and wanted to flee.

    But everyone was either distracted sucking whipped cream off a stripper’s dick, getting whipped cream sucked off their breasts, or watching the show.  No one seemed to care for how trapped and afraid I felt, and I couldn’t believe what was happening in this room.  I thought about pulling my top back up, but the stripper in front of me was massaging both of my breasts with his strong, warm hands which preventing me from covering myself.  While his attention did feel good I was too afraid to stop him, too afraid to do anything.  Sensing my reluctance the black stripped put his free hand behind my head, pulling my hair out of my face, and pushed his long black dick toward my mouth.

    Stupidly I opened my mouth to try and protest, to tell him to stop, but before I could get a sound out he popped the head of his huge dick into my mouth.  My surprise caused my mouth to drop open farther, which the black stripper took as an invitation to push deeper.  Whipped cream was mixing in my mouth along with his sweat, the taste was very similar to the other stripper, but the black guy was much larger.  Slowly I started to get transfixed again, as the big, black cock filled my mouth.  I choked when he pushed too deep, and he pulled out a bit in response.  Both of my hands came up to hold his length, to guide him as I took him in and out of my mouth.

    Soon I had completely forgotten about the other stripper, all of my attention was on the black monster that (for the moment) was all mine.  I was enjoying myself, the taboo of what I was doing making even more exciting.  Here I was, in a room full of every female friend I had, with my tits hanging free sucking on a huge black dick.  I felt dirty, the black stripper’s hand pulling my hair and fondling my breast while I sucked him, like I was a whore.  Then I became acutely aware of the sensation in my pussy.  It had been subtle, something I could deny, but I found myself no longer able to convince myself it wasn’t there.  My panties were soaked, my pussy was dripping wet, I felt hot all over, and I was more turned on then I had ever been.

    Then the black stripper held my head tight to him, keeping as much of his cock as he could in my mouth.  There hadn’t been any whipped cream on him in a while, I had gotten it all with my mouth and tongue, so I wondered what he was doing.  I felt his cock tense up, getting harder for an instant, and then I felt something hot burst into my mouth and hit the back of my throat.  Taken completely by surprise I tried to pull away, but he was holding my head in place to strongly for me to get away.  He was cumming in my mouth and I had nowhere to go.  I knew that I would choke and gag unless I did something, so I swallowed.

    Though you and I have done that, you know that I had never swallowed before, but I found it quite easy this time.  As he spurt his semen again and again into my mouth, I just kept swallowing, and even when his cock stopped pumping I didn’t take it out of my mouth.  It felt like I was no longer in control of myself, like I was watching my hand pump this strange black dick in and out of my mouth.  Eventually though the black stripper withdrew his dick from my grasp, even going limp as it was, it was huge.  I was shocked, amazed at myself for having fit as much of his dick in my mouth as I did, I could even see the glistening of my saliva on his shaft.

    I was enthralled again, completely taken in by the sight of his huge, black member, but my attention was suddenly diverted when I felt something against my leg.  The stripper in front of me was down on his knees, his hands were under my long skirt on my legs and they were moving higher.  Shock overtook me again, I froze up and fear gripped me.  Defenseless and afraid, I just sat there as his hands moved higher and higher up my legs, past my knees, and up my thighs.

    Then his hands reached the top of my thighs, he parted my legs slightly, and I was filled with mixed emotions unsure what his intentions were.  Still frozen in fear I sat there as his hands moved to my hips.  I felt his fingers hook inside the waist band of my panties, and then he tugged and started pulling them down.  He was amazingly skilled, I didn’t even lift up off the chair and he was still able to get my panties down to my thighs.  I tried to close my legs, to prevent him from taking my panties any farther down, but he was able to keep my legs parted with one hand and take my panties completely off with the other.

    Before I knew it he had my panties out from under my skirt and was holding them up for everyone to see.  I was completely mortified, but all of my friends were cheering and hooting louder than ever.  The black stripper moved back toward the crowd, no indication at all that he had cum just moments before, as his huge cock swung side to side.  Meanwhile the guy on the floor in front of me grabbed the bottom of my skirt, lifted it slightly, and stuck his head underneath it.  I reached down and put my hands on his head through the fabric of my skirt, and I tried to push him away.

    It was useless though, he was too strong and persistent.  His hands went to my knees and pushed my legs apart.  His head pushed higher, and then I felt him plant a kiss on the inside of my thigh.  I jumped, surprised, and then he kissed my other thigh.  Arousal flooded through me again, it had never left, but it swelled back up into me like a huge flood.  The stripper’s head moved the last few inches up my thighs and then I felt him plant a kiss right above my pussy.

    I squirmed and tried to twist away from him, but his hands were holding my hips to the chair while his forearms were pushing my legs apart.  That was when his tongue made contact with my clit.  The friction of his tongue working back and forth on me actually made me let out a yelp.  My pussy was soaked from everything that had happened so far, I could feel my wetness leaking onto my thighs, stirred by his exploring tongue.

    While you had gone down on me before, it was always something that I didn’t really enjoy, but the things this strange man did to me with his tongue and probing fingers was unbelievable.  I had an orgasm almost right away, and it was as powerful as all my build up indicated it would be.  My body shook violently, and I found myself pinching my nipples and fondling my breasts… I had forgotten completely that my shirt had been pulled down.  As my orgasm subsided I felt completely relaxed, my entire body loosening, and I found that all my shame had disappeared despite that I was sitting half naked in a room in front of a room full of my friends with a naked male stripper under my skirt with his tongue lapping at my pussy.

    As you’re aware I’ve never been able to have more than one orgasm at a time, and just like when we’re together I thought for sure that now that I had cum he would stop.  But he didn’t stop.  His tongue relentlessly worked over my clit while he pushed two fingers deeper inside me.  I thought I was going to explode, tension was building up inside me, and despite the great feelings washing through me I felt slightly afraid of what I was feeling.  Though I didn’t think it was possible, I orgasmed again and it was stronger than my first.  His fingers pushing into me, filling me up, felt amazing and it was keeping me over the edge.

    My orgasm continued on and on, he sucked my clit into his mouth between his lips, and I heard myself moaning loudly.  Then I felt his other hand slip from my thigh toward my pussy, but instead of pushing between my lips his fingers probed lower.  I was so lost in the sensations that were overwhelming my body that it never occurred to me what he was doing, where his fingers were going, until they found my asshole.  Snapping open my eyes, looking down at his head buried under my skirt, I moved my hands from where they’d been working on my breasts to the top of his head.

    He seemed to only take that as encouragement though as he pushed the tip of one of his fingers into my ass.  This was the biggest surprise of the entire night.  The sensation was overwhelming though, and my orgasm broke through right into another.  It was like crashing over the top of wave only to find another, bigger, stronger wave.  I pushed down toward him, lower in the chair, thrusting myself at his face and hands causing his fingers to push deeper into me and his tongue to press harder against my clit.

    When I regained my senses I could hear myself moaning lustfully, my hips gyrating in the chair, and the stripper beneath my skirt had actually pushed my skirt all the way up.  My bare legs were visible to everyone in the room, spread wide as they were, and everyone on the half of the room in front of me could see clearly what the stripper was doing to me.  I was getting very sensitive, and I couldn’t take any more of his tongue and fingers, so I pushed his head away and pulled back from him.  Thankfully he understood and pulled back also.  Immediately I pushed my skirt back down to cover myself.

    That was when I realized why all my friends in the room were so happy about what I was doing.  As soon as he was done, the stripper stood up and turned to the crowd making a big circling motion with his hand.  When the other guys saw the signal they started picking women out of the crowd, and putting their faces into the women’s laps.  The strippers wouldn’t do anything with my friends that hadn’t been done to me.  As I looked around the room I could see dicks in mouths, mouths to pussies, mouths to breasts… all of my friends were out of control.

    Suddenly ashamed, my sexual arousal starting to wane, I pulled my top back up and covered my breasts.  I stood up to leave, to run away, but the stripper in front of me grabbed my wrist.  He led me to the small stage at the front of the room.  At this point I was completely on automatic, not able to resist anymore and not caring what was happening.  The scene in the room had me stunned.  The hot, naked, tanned body of the stripper had me aroused, and the side to side swinging motion of his dick had me mesmerized.

    He laid me down on my back on the stage, and then held himself in a push-up position over me.  Even hovering over me his dick was long enough that is was touching me, pushing against my skirt covered leg.  Women near the stage were cheering and clapping, encouraging him.  One of his hands moved up and pulled my top down, exposing my breasts again.  His head came down and he sucked on my nipples again, circling his tongue around them, and planting kisses all over.  My breasts had become really sensitive, and I found myself getting wet from his attention.

    More than I thought was possible had already happened here in public, and I’d already gone beyond the limits of my comfort, but I feared the show wasn’t over yet.  Worse than that my body was betraying me and actually reacting and enjoying the lewd things occurring.  The stripper holding himself over me would pick his head up, look at the crowd of my friends, and then move his head back down to my body… but each time moving lower.  I let myself lay there, enjoying his attention, trying to forget the crowd of my friends, but their cheers were distracting.

    When his head got down to my waist he moved from the position he was in, and pushed my legs apart to kneel between them.  His dick was sticking up from his lap, tall, thick, and hard, and it looked so tempting that I actually licked my lips.  He put his hands on my ankles, and then slowly pushed higher causing my skirt to slide up my pale legs.  As he passed my knees I reflexively bent my knees causing my skirt to slide the rest of the way up and leaving my laying there completely exposed to him.

    I was thankful for two things.  First, that he had laid me down on the stage sideways so that none of my friends could see up between my legs.  Second, that I had taken care to trim myself.  I had been worried about looking neat for our wedding night, but now I was just thankful that I looked neat for this strange man.  The thought caught me off guard, made me feel slightly self conscious, but then I realized that this strange man had already had his mouth on my pussy so there wasn’t much he hadn’t seen already.  Then that thought made me blush again, I couldn’t believe the position I was in.

    That was when he leaned forward again, getting back into the push up position, holding himself over me.  His head was over mine, he was looking in my eyes, his slick chest was barely touching my breasts.  More disturbing to me though was the realization that his large dick was hanging squarely between my legs, it was actually rubbing against my pussy lips.  I was more afraid at that moment that I have ever been.  It was one barrier that I was not willing to cross, it was my absolute limit, and I didn’t know how to tell him.  I’m sure that none of my friends knew that I was a virgin, and neither did this strange man, but I didn’t know how to make it clear and get him to stop.

    He looked at the crowd, and did a push up.  Everyone else cheered, but I actually moaned.  The feeling of his cock rubbing against me was immensely erotic, the forbidden nature of it made me feel so dirty.  Another push up and my pussy was absolutely on fire.  The cheering from my friends snapped me back to the reality of what was occurring though, and becoming ashamed I brought my hands up to try and push him away from me.  Unfortunately the combination of his weight and the positions we were in made it impossible to move him, all I was doing was pushing against his chest which made it seem like I was enjoying it.

    Although I was enjoying it, I didn’t want him to know that and I certainly didn’t want things to go farther.  The stripper was oblivious to my silent protests though, he was looking to the crowd of my friends for directions, and all of my friends were clapping in time with his push ups while smiling.  For a few minutes he just teased me like that, pushing up and down, rubbing his cock against me, teasing and turning me on more and more.

    Then finally he shifted positions just a little bit, and I felt the head of his large dick push directly against my pussy, parting my lips slightly.  He looked down at me and must have seen the absolute shock in my face because he smiled at me before turning back toward the crowd.  I had the horrible realization that the way I was laying none of my friends could tell whether he was inside me or not, but his motions would have made it look like he and I were fucking.  As far as everyone else in the room knew, he was fucking me right there on stage.  No one else was aware that my virginity was intact, and yet inches away from being violated.  It was already too late for me to protest or stop I realized, everyone had thought that I’d already gone all the way with this strange man.

    In my panic to try and make him stop I reached down and grabbed his hips, thinking that maybe I could push him away.  He must have mistaken it for lust, that I wanted it to happen, that I was trying to pull him into me, because he pushed down just a little bit.  Unmistakably the head of his cock pushed into me, it was something I’d never felt before, the way it stretched me out hurt.  I let out a soft yelp, but it was lost to the cheers of my friends.  They all thought that the stripper was teasing them but not going down all the way like he had before, they couldn’t see what was really happening.

    Pushing on his hips I told him, "Stop”, but if he heard me he made no indication.  The room was loud with both music and all the cheers of my friends.  When I protested again, “Please stop”, he instead pushed down a little farther causing more of his shaft to sink into me.  I was being torn apart, it felt like I was being split in two by his large dick, and I knew that only a small portion of it was inside me.  Despite me begging him to stop and me pushing against him, he continued his assault, lowering himself into me inch by inch.

    I was being deflowered and raped right there on stage, in public, in front of my friends, and they all thought that I was enjoying it!  That was when I realized that the pain was subsiding, that he was sliding into me more easily, and the reason why was because of my wetness.  My body was reacting to his assault, my pussy was dripping wet, and despite myself I found pleasure started to rise from inside me.  I moaned at the agony of my situation, which caused him to look at me.  He mistook the look of pain and fear on my face, the moan that had escaped me, as signs of pleasure.  So in one smooth motion he lowered himself all the way, his hips touching mine, his weight pressing into me, and the entire length of his cock deep inside me.

    Outrage and fear gripped me, I couldn’t believe that this was happening!  After all that time of saving myself, it was all taken away in one moment by a complete stranger.  Then he lifted himself back up and I could feel the length of his dick withdrawing.  I started to feel empty inside, unfulfilled, and then his motion stopped with just the head of his dick still inside me.  He lowered himself back down as he had before, and all of his cock pushed back into my wet pussy.  When he was inside me again I realized that I was actually enjoying the sensations and fearing that he might stop, that he might withdraw from me completely and leave me empty.

    With his next thrust I shuddered, my body washed with a warm sensation of pleasure.  A small moan escaped my lips as his cock filled me completely.  He turned his head down and looked at me, an inch from my face, and he asked, “Still want me to stop?”

    I was shocked, he had heard me ask him to stop, and he had persisted anyway.  Horror and anger rose in me, I couldn’t believe that he had done that, but despite what I was feeling I found myself unable to tell him to stop.  The pleasure that was radiating out from my pussy was intense, almost overwhelming, better than I could ever have thought possible.  Not wanting him to stop, feeling weak and powerless to resist his penetration, “No”, squeaked past my lips.

    His smile got bigger and then he started bouncing himself on top of me.  At a furious pace his cock bounced in and out of me, his largeness filling me so much that I thought I would break.  I orgasmed almost immediately, each time his dick pushed down and filled me my orgasm got stronger, starting anew with each of his thrusts.  Time passed, I don’t know how much, with me trapped underneath this strong man’s body as he fucked me, and the whole time I just kept cumming and cumming.

    When he finally stopped I found myself moaning loudly, my breasts stopped bouncing back and forth, and when he withdrew his cock from me I actually whimpered a little at how empty I felt.  I looked at him questioningly, not wanting him to be done.  The stripper helped me up, my dress falling back down as I stood, but my breasts still hanging free and exposed.  At some point when I was distracted, laying down on the stage, they had set up a screen on the stage.  It formed a small space at the rear, middle of the stage, behind which no one in the crowd would be able to see what was happening.

    It was behind this screen that the stripper led me.  Once there he knelt down in front of me and removed my skirt.  By this time I didn’t want him to stop.  He draped by skirt over a chair, and then proceeded to turn me around so that I was facing the crowd of my friends over the screen.  I gripped the top of the screen with both hands as he stepped up behind me.  He spread my legs, and then I felt the head of his dick push against my pussy opening.

    I pushed back and he pushed forward, and with his hands holding my hips he proceeded to start fucking me hard.  Our bodies were slapping together, and I’m sure I was moaning loudly as he violated me.  Knowing that all of my friends could see my face and the stripper standing behind me turned me on more.  And as he continued fucking me I looked into the crowd of my friends.  The other four strippers were now not only getting sucked and licking pussy, but one of them was also fucking one of my girlfriends that had come in the car with me.  He had her bent over a table and was fucking her from behind.

    After just a few minutes though he left my girlfriend and moved to another table where he whispered something to a woman, she whispered something back, and then he knelt down in front of her, lifted her skirt, pushed her panties aside, and buried his face in her pussy.  The stripper behind me picked up his pace, fucking me faster than before, and the vigor of his thrusts made me cum again.  While my orgasm was not as strong as before, when I felt him start cumming it increased in intensity.

    Spurts of his cum were bursting into me, hitting me in places I didn’t know I had, and it was making me cum harder and harder.  He was holding himself as deep inside me as he could, I felt more full than I ever had before, and I let out a scream of ecstasy as my entire body shook.  When his dick stopped spasming he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Your pussy is so fucking tight.  We’re not supposed to cum, but I can’t help myself with you”.  Hearing him talk to me that way turned me on even more.  I turned my head toward him and he kissed me deeply while reaching up to fondle my tits.

    As we broke our kiss I said to him, “You’re not the first guy to cum for me, your friend came in my mouth earlier”.  He looked surprised, but smiled big anyway.  When he withdrew his cock from me I realized that he was, in fact, my first.  Some of his cum started to trickle out of my pussy and run down my thighs, and that was when I realized that he hadn’t used a condom.  Shock gripped me again, and a small bit of fear that this stranger had just cum inside me unprotected.

    Getting down from the stage to return to the crowd the stripper signaled one of his friends over.  Even as he walked away from me I could see that his cock was getting hard again.  I didn’t know that was possible, after all when we’ve been together after you would cum things were over, but it was a night in which I learned a lot.  The second stripper reached the stage, he was a good looking as the first, his body just as well built and glistening with sweat, but I noticed that his dick was not as large.

    He was hard already, his cock moist with whipped cream and saliva, but I could see that he was not as long or thick as the other two strippers that I had seen up close.  It’s not that he was small, he was completely average in size (not that I knew that at the time), but he was smaller than the other men in the room.  I remember feeling slightly disappointed, and I wondered what he would feel like.  As he joined me behind the screen, finally within reach, I grabbed his hard cock in my hands and began stroking it.

    Though his dick was smaller, as I played with it I realized that his dick was bigger than yours, and I found myself wanting to try everything with it to see if it would make me feel as good as the last stripper had.  So without hesitation I dropped to my knees in front of him and took his cock in my mouth.  Sucking the whole length of his shaft in filled my mouth and pressed against my throat, but it was nowhere near as difficult to do as the black cock had been.  I gave it my all, really tried to get him as deep in my throat as I could, and though he seemed to be enjoying it I wasn’t getting much satisfaction from it.  What really disappointed me was that I could get his whole dick in my mouth, but there wasn’t any length of his shaft left for me to stroke and grip.

    Standing up I kept one hand on his cock, I had to feel him inside me.  He sat down in the chair and, facing him, I lowered myself down onto his lap.  I was so wet that he had no trouble sliding into me, the force of his penetration as I dropped myself onto him pushed the cum of the last stripper out of my pussy.  We fucked like that for a few minutes, my tits bouncing in his face, his hands on my hips guiding me, and my body moving up and down guiding his cock in and out of me.  Occasionally he would kiss my breast and suck on my nipples, and the feeling was great, but I didn’t cum.

    After I realized that I wasn’t going to cum I got up from his lap.  He looked satisfied, even though he hadn’t cum, and I felt good, but there was just something unsatisfying about it.  As he was wiping himself off with a towel I realized what it was, his dick just wasn’t filling me up the way the other stripper had.  The feeling of being stretched, of being touched deep inside, of knowing that my pussy was wrapped tightly around a cock… it was all missing with him.

    Leaning forward he asked me, “What’s wrong?  You look like you’re not enjoying yourself."  He must have read on my face what was going through my mind.  Before I could respond he asked, "Would you like me to do something else for you?"  And as soon as he asked the question I knew that, yes, I did want to try something with him.

    I started to whisper in his ear, "I want to…”, but I realized that I didn’t know how to ask for it; I was too embarrassed.  “Earlier, um, your friend”, I pointed to the stripper that had been under my skirt earlier, “He was using his hands on me, um, everywhere”.  I made a motion with my hand over my ass and pussy as I finished, and I felt really embarrassed at hearing myself say it.

    But he seemed to understand exactly what I wanted, and his ease and understanding put me at rest.  He kissed me once, and then moved the chair up to the screen and turned it so that it was facing the back of the stage.  Moving me slowly and gently he put me on my knees on the chair, my arms resting on the back of the chair, so that I could see over the screen and into the crowd of my friends.  Then he stepped up behind me and I felt him rub the head of his dick against my ass, pressing against my skin all the way to my pussy, and then back up to my asshole.

    Without waiting he pushed forward, the head of his cock penetrating my asshole.  There was surprisingly little pain as he slid into me.  His dick was so slick that with no resistance he was able to bury the entire length of himself in one stroke and he didn’t wait to start fucking my ass.  It felt really good having his hard dick slide in and out of my ass, it was so dirty it made me feel like such a slut letting this stranger fuck my ass right in front of a room full of my friends.

    He never stopped fucking me, never once breaking his stride, as I watched my friends interact with the stripper through half-closed eyes and lustful bliss.  One of the strippers had a woman on her back on the floor, he was eating her out, while another woman lay beneath him sucking on his dangling cock.  The other guy I hadn’t gotten a close look at yet was busy spraying whipped cream on his dick so that the three woman sitting in front of him could greedily lick and suck it off.  My close girlfriends were still gathered at our table, and the stripper that had just left me was with them.  He was sitting in a chair and my girlfriends were taking turns sitting on his lap, facing away from him.  They would bounce up and down on his cock while he fondled their tits from behind, sometimes pushing their shirts aside and sometimes sliding his hands underneath.

    An orgasm hit me suddenly and powerfully, and I gripped the back of the chair for fear of falling.  The scene in front of me, combined with the fucking my ass was receiving was enough to make me cum, but I’d been concentrating trying to hold my orgasm off, allowing it to build in strength.  What had pushed me past breaking though was the stripper’s hand, he had sneaked it around and was rubbing my clit.  I was moaning loudly, and pushing back hard against him, but his powerful hands were unrelenting at holding my hips to limit my movement while rubbing my clit.  Wave after wave of pleasure broke through me each time his fingers danced over my most sensitive of areas.

    The stripper leaned up and said in my ear, “You’re so tight.  So fucking tight.  I’m going to cum.  Oh… I can’t resist”.  With that his cock started throbbing in my ass, and I could feel him emptying his load into me.  It was so erotic, such a turn on, hearing him talk like that.  I felt empowered and sexy, knowing that I had pushed him to cum when he wasn’t supposed to, and the combination of it all caused my orgasm to get stronger and continue longer than I though it could.

    Finally though he stopped thrusting, his cock stopped throbbing inside me, and he withdrew.  Wiping himself off with a towel and drinking some water he smiled at me.  I remember that before he left the stage he complimented me saying, “You’re really beautiful, you have such a sexy body”, he kissed my breasts at this point, “Really, you are just hot and sexy”.  It made me feel really good to know that I had pleased him like that and that he thought those things, hearing him say it was arousing too, and it made me wonder why you never said things like that when we were having sex.

    The black stripper was entertaining two women that were sucking at his cock and balls, but when his friend got to him and pointed toward me the black stripper broke away and headed to the stage.  I started to get worried again, seeing him coming at me his dick seemed bigger than I remembered and I feared having it inside me, but I knew that it would come to that.  Knowing that he would reach the stage, climb up and come behind the screen with me, and that I would have him inside me not only made me afraid, but it also turned me on more than I had been that whole evening.

    With the other two strippers I had felt powerful, in control, but seeing this huge, black dick coming toward me was sapping my confidence.  I knew that however he wanted to fuck me, whatever position he wanted to put me in, I would be powerless to resist and probably wouldn’t want to.  As he climbed onto the stage and closed the distance between us I knew that the only real limit I had left was that I didn’t want him to fuck me in clear view of all of my friends, and I was suddenly thankful for the screen.  It would have been shameful, I thought, for all my friends to see me getting fucked by a black man.  And as lewd, slutty, and shameful as I thought it would be… all I could think about at the moment that his hand touched my body was his big, black dick buried inside me.

    Gently he ran his hands over my body, and it helped calm me down a little.  There behind the screen it felt like he and I were sharing a dirty secret as he explored me.  His fingers tweaked my nipples as he ran over my breasts, he slipped one finger inside my pussy and felt my wetness, and when he slipped a finger inside my asshole he whispered, “Did you enjoy getting your ass fucked?"  I nodded weakly in response, his probing fingers were eradicating any last willpower that I had.  "Do you want me to fuck you?”, he asked.

    Again all I could manage in response was a weak nod.  “Do you want me to fuck your ass or your pussy?”, he asked me removing his fingers.  Before I could respond he stuck two of his fingers in my mouth and I tasted myself on them.  It was so dirty it turned me on more, again it was something that you had never done with me.  Finally though I managed to shake my head no.  “Why don’t you want me to fuck your ass?”, he asked me.

    “I’m afraid you’re too big”, I meekly replied.

    “We’ll do this easy then”, he said sitting down in the chair.  He pulled me toward him and gently guided me onto his lap facing him.  I slowly lowered myself down, allowing his hard, black dick entry to my pussy.  The sensation was overwhelming, he was much thicker than the other strippers were, and I felt myself being torn apart.  Pain shot up into me and I stopped lowering myself.  His large hands were on my hips, holding me steady.

    Eventually the pain disappeared and my pussy started getting warm again.  I slipped a little lower and more of his hardness pushed into me.  Pain was mixing with the pleasure that I was feeling, and every inch that I took him deeper increased both.  It got to the point where I didn’t care about the pain anymore, the pleasure was so intense, so much greater than anything I’d ever felt, that I couldn’t think about anything else but the black cock inside me.

    And then I felt my legs touch his, our laps coming together, he was completely inside me.  Fire burned inside me, and as he started rocking back and forth.  The motion made his cock slide in and out of me slightly, and waves of pleasure surged up through my body.  When the pain had disappeared I lifted myself up and felt the length of his cock slide out until just his huge head was inside of me.  Sitting back down was easier than I thought it would be, I was so wet that I had no problem coming completely down on him.  As soon as I had him completely inside me I started cumming.

    Both of us didn’t waste any more time, he could see that my pain was gone and I was going crazy I was cumming so hard.  Our bodies started slamming into each other with such a force that the chair was rocking on the stage.  I was able to look over the screen as we fucked, the other strippers entertaining my friends around the room, and one of my bridesmaids had one guy fucking her from behind while she sucked another cock.  Watching her do that pushed me into another orgasm, building on the strength of my first one.

    When I was able to think again, catching my breath, holding my self down on the huge, black cock buried in me I whispered to the stripper beneath me, “I want to try another guy”.  He looked into my eyes, smiled, eager to please me and made a motion to get up.  “No no”, I said pushing him back down into the chair.  “I mean…”, I hesitated suddenly shy again to ask for what I wanted, “With you here too”.

    Understanding sparked in his face and he told me, “You can just wave a guy over here, any one you want.  It’s your night and we’re here for you”.  I manged to get the attention of the stripper closest to the stage, it was the stripper with the average sized dick that I had just been with.  Waving at him over the screen, he quickly finished letting my friend suck whipped cream off his dick, and then he came up onto the stage.  When he got behind the screen he was finally able to see the position I was in, sitting on his black stripper friend, and the huge cock buried in my cunt.

    He smiled at me and then stepped up behind me and asked, “What do you want me to do for you?”

    I still had some of his cum dripping from my ass, and I leaned back to whisper in his ear, “Fuck my ass again.  While I sit here like this”.  To make my point completely clear I bounced a little, showing him the huge black cock moving in and out of me.  Wasting no time he positioned himself directly behind me, placed the head of his dick against my asshole, and pushed forward.

    There was little resistance, my ass was already lubed from his previous fucking and his cock was covered in saliva from my friends, I wasn’t sure how many.  For a while I couldn’t move, the feeling of being completely stuffed was too much for me.  My breaths were coming short and quick, every inch that he pushed into me seemed another impossibility that I was able to take so much.

    Once he was halfway in he started pumping in and out, moving himself a little deeper each time.  Each thrust was the most amazing thing I had ever felt, even with all the things I had felt that night.  The pressure of the two cocks inside of me was causing me to be rubbed in every spot I had.  My filled ass causing my pussy to feel tighter and my stuffed cunt causing my ass to feel tighter, and both of them together making me feel every movement of the two men inside me.

    Every orgasm that I had that night was stronger than any orgasm I’d had before, including all of the times I was with you.  Discovering that I could have more than one orgasm while having sex was new, discovering that I could have one orgasm break directly into another was new, and with two cocks inside of me I discovered that I could have more than one type of orgasm and have them at the same time.  The huge black cock fucking my pussy was making me cum like crazy, and the pressure of the cock in my ass was causing the black dick to rub me everywhere imaginable.  My clit was being pushed forward from all the dick inside me, and it was rubbing against the body of the stripper below me as I rocked back and forth against him.

    I fucked them like this for fifteen minutes, maybe twenty, I was completely losing sense of everything except the feeling in my own body.  They were both whispering in my ears, telling me how tight I was, how beautiful I was, how hot my body was, how good it felt to fuck me, and how they loved making me cum.  At the same time I was whispering back to them how much I loved the feeling of having them both inside me, how I loved their cocks, how I wanted to feel both of them cum in me, and how I wanted them to never stop fucking me.

    Talking dirty like that and hearing them talk dirty to me just made the whole experience more arousing for me, it made me feel like such a slut.  When the black stripper said to me, “You’re such a beautiful cock slut.  You’re such a whore for my big black dick.  Cum on my cock, show me what a slut you are”, my mind exploded in orgasm.  My entire body shook, my feet came up off the floor as I felt myself sink all my weight down onto his huge dick, and I convulsed uncontrollably.

    Eventually I ran out of energy, I couldn’t move anymore, my body was turning to jello, and I didn’t think I could continue without passing out.  I had lost count of how much I had cum, and as I collapsed onto the black stripper in the chair beneath me I felt truly satisfied for the first time in my life.

    The two strippers had slowed their motions, but they were still fucking me slowly.  Even though I felt the sensations rising within me again I had to stop.  As I got up, feeling both of their cocks withdraw from me, I wondered what it would feel like to have three men fucking me at the same time, and to feel them all cumming inside me at once.  I lay down on a pile of towels behind the screen, spent, trying to catch my breath.

    Feeling like a dirty whore, knowing the pleasure I brought to them, was the best feeling I ever had.  My friends had paid for the strippers for the entire evening, and as it got late more and more of my friends left.  Eventually there were very few of us left, and talking with the strippers I discovered that they were paid for the night, not just the show at the club.

    So I went with all five of them to a hotel nearby where we all spent the night.  We were there until almost noon the following day, and over the course of the night I got to feel what it was like to have three cocks inside me, and feel them all cum.  The men were amazing, even after cumming they were able to get their dicks hard again within fifteen minutes.  We fucked all over the hotel room, in the bathroom, on the bed, on the table, in the chair, and even in front of the window that looked into the courtyard.

    I spent the entire night in ecstasy, for hours I did nothing but get fucked in every way that I could be.  So when they invited me to perform with them I didn’t even think about hesitating.  They explained that they performed “couple shows”, where two performers got paid to fuck while people watch.  Usually they performed in private clubs for bachelor parties, but they talked about all the possibilities and it was just so exciting that I couldn’t wait to get started.

    I started working with them the following night, what was supposed to be our wedding night, I went with one of the guys to perform at a bachelor party.  Right there in front of nearly thirty strange men my male companion and I fucked each other for nearly an hour straight, in every position I could think of.  That night I discovered that most groups will pay extra to interact with the performers, and I was paid five hundred dollars to be with the bachelor in private… and all he wanted to do was tit fuck me!  He was so horny and drunk that he came in less than two minutes, spewing his load all over my chest and then fell asleep.  I was somewhat disappointed, but when I returned to the group I climbed right back on the male stripper and we fucked for the rest of the show.

    Since then I’ve performed five or six nights a week, every week.  My favorite performances are the ones for female audiences, we always bring multiple men along.  The woman always get so worked up that they want to interact with the men, leaving me to enjoy myself as I will with one or two of the guys at a time.  Most of my favorite memories are from female parties, especially the ones where they want to interact with me, but I also really enjoy the performances for small groups of men.  Those shows usually get the men so worked up that they’re willing to pay any amount to be able to touch me.  There’s nothing like having eight pairs of hands groping me while getting my pussy filled by a huge cock.

    That’s why I couldn’t marry you, I knew you wouldn’t want me now and I knew that you wouldn’t be able to please me.  I’m very happy in my new life, and I hope you can be happy in yours.  Please don’t try to contact me.

Leanne

Nov 17, 2011 27 notes
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California - The Introduction

    I had to go to Southern California on a business trip and my wife Stacy wanted to go with me to visit her sister.  Stacy hadn’t seen her sister Laura in a couple of years and my wife was looking forward to a week with her only sister in the warmer weather.  The sisters were almost complete opposites.  My wife Stacy being petite with D cup breasts, red hair, pale skin, and lots of freckles loved the colder climates.  While her sister Laura was a tall leggy blond with tanned skin and dark eyes that loved warm weather and beaches.  Our flight arrived, we picked up the rental car, and soon were at her sister’s.

    My wife rang the doorbell a number of times, we even tried knocking, but there was no answer.  Her sister had one of those typical Californian houses with the pool and jacuzzi out back to take advantage of the warm weather, so my wife and I went around the side of the house toward the back thinking her sister might be there and couldn’t hear us.  As we approached the fence surrounding the back yard we could hear muffled noises coming from the back yard.

    My wife crept up to the fence to get a look through, and just as she got her face up to the fence she pulled back with a surprised look on her face.  I leaned in to see what my wife had gasped at and couldn’t believe my eyes.  There was my wife’s sister Laura face down on some pool furniture getting fucked from behind by a well-built, tanned man.  Seeing my sister-in-law Laura with her face buried in a beach towel while getting pounded, on all fours, her tits bouncing beneath her was not what had surprised me.  The guy fucking her had the biggest cock that I had ever seen.  I’ve seen plenty of porn, and this guy could have easily been a star in any porn film.  His cock was long and as thick as my wife’s wrist.

    There was my sister-in-law Laura by the side of her pool getting fucked by this monster cock.  All the while she was moaning like a porn star, obviously using the towel to try and not make too much noise.  I looked over at my wife and saw that she was staring, eyes-wide, at the scene before us.  She watched, fascinated and neither she nor I could tear ourselves away from the scene.  We stayed for a while like that, watching through the fence, before sneaking away quietly.  My wife and I went off for some coffee, giving ourselves some time before returning to my sister-in-law’s house, so we could avoid any embarrassment.

    When we returned we acted like it was our first arrival, even made up a story about having trouble finding the place.  My sister-in-law greeted us warmly, and as we unpacked our things, Stacy and her sister talked and caught up.  The mysterious man from earlier in the day was no where to be seen as we finished unpacking and the sisters talked.  Right before dinner though he arrived, came in through the front door carrying bags of groceries.  Laura introduced him to us as Todd her boyfriend, apparently they’d been dating for quite a while.

    As he moved into the kitchen I could see my wife trying hard not to stare at him.  This close I could see why Laura was so attracted to him, he was tall and athletic, with a well-built frame.  His blond hair and blue eyes stood out against his tanned skin, in all I thought he looked very stereotypical Californian.  During dinner, over shared glasses of wine, he proved to be just as charming as he was handsome.  As Todd was cleaning up dinner, Laura suggested we all enjoy an evening swim before bed, she seemed to enjoy having a jacuzzi to offer to guests.  So Stacy and I changed into our swim suits and went to meet Laura and Todd by the pool.

    My wife was wearing a red bikini that I had bought her last summer, and I had thought it was small and tantalizing, but when I saw what Laura was wearing my jaw dropped.  Stacy had the same reaction I did, apparently she was shocked by her sister’s skimpy bikini.  It barely covered Laura nipples, leave all the rest of her B-cup breasts and half of her areolae exposed, and the bottom piece was just as small.  I could see all of her ass, with just a small string running down her crack and around her hips, holding a small piece of cloth in place over her pussy.  It was obvious she had completely shaved her pussy, because the bikini bottoms covered so little we would have been able to tell otherwise.

    “What are you wearing?”; my wife asked her sister.

    “No one can see into the backyard”, Laura explained, “all of my bikinis are this small because I can get better tans this way”.  I had to agree, everything that I could see of her breasts indicated a full tan.  My suspicion was that Laura frequently sunbathed not wearing a suit at all.  Laura’s explanation seemed to calm my wife down a bit, but I was still shocked.  My wife’s family had always been fairly conservative, and this was out of character from what I knew about Laura.

    Todd came out of the house to join us.  He was wearing swim trunks, the kind that run down to the knees (and the same style I was wearing), but wearing the bathing suit it was obvious just how large his cock was.  It was obviously flaccid, but when he walked you could see it swing from side to side, straining against the interior material of the bathing suit.  The whole package left a large bulge in the front of the suit.  Laura smile at Todd as he approached, but my wife and I were doing all we could to not stare.

    I broke my stare in time to avoid getting caught looking, and glanced at my wife who was still looking but trying not to be obvious.  If Todd noticed he didn’t say anything and certainly didn’t seem to mind at all.  My wife’s reaction didn’t surprise me, I had stared too, but she had continued to look long after everyone else had.  Her quick acceptance of Laura’s tiny bikini and her long glares at the bulge in Todd’s shorts were out of character for my wife.  I didn’t know if it was just the wife from dinner or the scene we had witnessed earlier but my wife was acting different.

    For the first bit my wife and her sister swam, then they moved to the jacuzzi and shared more wine.  Meanwhile I sat on the side of the pool and talked to Todd about my work.  Eventually Laura got out of the pool and came and sat down by me, drying herself off with a towel.  Todd got up and into the pool and began swimming, talking with my wife as they passed in the pool, while I talked with my sister-in-law as she dried off.  After a few minutes I realized that I had become so engrossed talking to Laura that I hadn’t been paying attention to Todd and my wife swimming.

    When I looked over I saw Todd and my wife up against the side of the pool.  Stacy was facing the wall of the pool and Todd was behind her.  They were whispering to each other and Todd was very close to my wife, almost pressing up against her back with his chest.  I was about to get upset that they were so close and obviously not swimming anymore, I was going to say something when Laura moved right next to me, pushing her body against mine.  My sister-in-law’s barely covered body against mine would have been distracting, but I couldn’t help but think about my wife so close to Todd.  For all I could see they could have been up against each other under the water.  The thought stirred up a swarm of emotions in me which was when I heard Laura whisper to me, “You know I think Todd really likes Stacy.  Todd and I aren’t exactly swingers, but we’ve experimented with other people”.

    I was as shocked as I’d been all day, I really didn’t know what to say.  I could barely stammer and had trouble forming thoughts, much less words.  My attention was distracted from my wife and Todd rubbing against each other by Laura placing her hand on my face, turning my head to look at her again.  Glancing at Laura I noticed that one of her nipples had slipped past her bikini top and was now exposed, inches away from my chest.

    My heart was pounding in my chest, I couldn’t make out everything that was happening and thoughts were coming slowly.  Laura obviously saw I was having trouble as she said, “I don’t know how you and Stacy feel about it, but I know Todd has been aching to get his hands on Stacy’s big tits all night”.  As Laura said this I look back at the scene in the pool.  Indeed Todd now had his hands out of the water and were caressing her my wife’s sides, slowly running up and down her naked mid section, flirting with getting near her bikini covered breasts before moving away again.  Even from where I was I could see that my wife’s nipple were rock hard, straining at the fabric of her bikini, and I knew they only got like that when she was excited.  Her head was leaned back slightly, resting against him, and he was whispering something in her ear.

    Turmoil was running through me, I was having trouble breathing.  My wife and I had always been faithful to each other, we had never spoken of doing anything like this, and surely my wife wouldn’t go for anything like this.  I wasn’t sure what I was feeling, anger, confusion, hurt, hell I wasn’t even sure what Laura was getting at but it was obvious that she and Todd had some kind of plan worked out.  That’s when Laura reached out and put her hand on me.  She turned my face back to her and with her hand grabbed hold of my raging hard on through the thin fabric of my swim trunks.  I nearly jumped, but was too surprised to react.  I couldn’t believe that I was excited, that somehow I was turned on.  When the hell had my cock gotten excited?  “Come on, it will be fun.  And besides, what are vacations for if not fun?”, Laura said.  With that my sister-in-law kissed me, her tongue swiftly probing my mouth.

    I broke the kiss and turned back to see what my wife’s reaction would be, surely she would be angry that her own sister was massaging my cock though my swim trunks and had just kissed me, but the scene with my wife and Todd hadn’t changed, my wife hadn’t even noticed.  They were closer now, she was pressed against the wall of the pool by his tanned body.  His hands were still running up and down my wife’s pale sides and across her stomach, and he was still whispering things in her ear.  Her head was back against his chest now and I could see that her eyes were closed.  The position only served to make her breasts look larger, sticking out from her chest and body now, rising up out of the water almost completely, certainly making them more accessible.  My wife wasn’t paying any attention to me or her sister.

    Laura took her bikini top completely off, not that it was hiding much at this point anyway, which immediately pulled my attention back to her.  Her small, shapely breasts hung there inches from my chest, and I could see that indeed she did sunbath topless frequently as she had no visible tan lines.  I couldn’t take my eyes off her breasts, the nipples hard and erect from the effect of water and the cool night air.  My cock jumped in her hand, and again I felt conflicted emotions running through me as my sister-in-law slowly stroked my cock.  Laura must have taken the reaction as a clue because she turned her head toward the scene in the pool and asked, “Todd, what does Stacy think?”

    Todd turned his head slightly to look at Laura and I for a second, grinned, then turned back toward my wife and put his head down by hers.  He whispered something to her and I could see her whisper something in his ear, never opening her eyes and never moving her body away from his.  Todd never looked back at us, instead he ran his hands up my wife’s sides, made a small circling motion to position his hands on my wife’s stomach, and then ran them upward to cup her breasts in his hands.  I was speechless… I was hurt.  I didn’t even know what my wife had said to him, but it was obvious that she wasn’t fighting back.  All my anger, confusion, and pain inside suddenly turned to numbness.  I sat there helpless, a victim, watching as this tall, blond, muscular man with a perfect tan and a perfect smile massaged my wife’s big, pale, perfect breasts through the thin material of her bikini occasionally pausing to pinch her nipples.

    “Looks like everyone wants to have some fun”, Laura said to me.  She moved and sat straddling me, sitting facing me, her tanned breasts now inches from my face.  “Relax”, she said, “just enjoy yourself.  I know Todd has been wanting to get at Stacy’s tits and I’m pretty sure she’s been wanting to get at Todd’s cock”.  I was going to offer some kind of protest, I wanted to, and not just at Laura’s crude language, but Laura cut me off, “It’s California”, she said as if that explained everything.  I sat stunned as Laura untied her bikini bottoms, throwing them to the side with her towel.  She did indeed completely shave her pussy, and it looked like she’d done it this afternoon.  Laura also had a complete tan around her pussy too.

    The thought of Laura’s body laying naked in the warm sun, oil and sweat beading on her skin, rolling down her breasts, her legs, her pussy made my cock jump again.  The motion startled me, I couldn’t believe the thoughts I was having, I couldn’t believe what was happening.  And that thought made me look around to find my wife and Todd as my mind tried to get a handle on what exactly was happening.  Stacy was still pressed against Todd, but they’d moved to the shallower end of the pool, down by the jacuzzi.  Her back was to him, the water at their waists, their bodies pressed hard against each other.  The red bikini top that I had bought for her was missing, her breasts now free to the air, and Todd’s hands were running all over them.  He would pinch her nipples between his fingers, then run one hand between her breasts while his other massaged and kneaded her breasts, only to then move both of his hands back to her breasts pinching her nipples and starting all over again.  Her head was thrown back still, her eyes still closed, obviously enjoying the sensations he was bringing her.

    Laura was kissing me, straddling me, rubbing her bare pussy against my hard cock through the fabric of my shorts, but she could have been a million miles away.  My attention was completely on my wife and Todd.  I watched my wife turn to face Todd, pressing her naked tits against his chest as they kissed.  It wasn’t kissing like Laura and I were kissing, this was deep passionate kissing.  My wife was getting kissed by Todd, their tongues in each other’s mouths, lost in the feel of each other’s bodies.  I don’t know how long they stayed like that, but eventually my wife broke the kiss.

    I thought for a moment that she had changed her mind, I hoped for it.  In my mind she would change her mind, cover herself, run into the house, and maybe even blame it all on the wine.  She and I would get a hotel for the rest of the week, this whole situation would stop before it had gone too far.  Instead she took Todd’s head in her hands and guided his mouth to her breasts without hesitation.  I could see his tongue snaking out of his mouth, working it’s way around my wife’s breasts, sucking her nipples into his mouth.  She leaned her head back, her mouth hung open, and I could hear her moan softly.  I knew her breasts were sensitive, she always loved to have them sucked and fondled, but Todd was really doing a number on them and it was obvious she was enjoying it.  He continued to kiss and suck her breasts, and as their bodies parted a little more I could see his cock.  It was hard and sticking up out of his shorts by a couple inches, rising out of the water.

    My wife must have sensed this, because she brought her head forward and looked down at Todd kissing and kneading her breasts.  Laura was now taking my swim trunks off as I watched my wife reach down toward Todd’s cock.  I wanted to say something, to stop my wife, but my mind was still reeling and I felt helplessly out of control of myself and the situation.  Stacy’s hand brushed the head of Todd’s cock and then disappeared under the water.  I couldn’t tell if she had stuffed her hand inside his swim trunks, if her hand was still outside of them, or if she had taken the front of his trunks down freeing his cock, but I watched as her hand moved up and down under the water presumably stroking his shaft.

    Laura started sliding back from me.  “I want to suck your cock”, Laura said as she moved to her knees in front of me, “it’s been a while since I’ve been able to have a cock fill my mouth.  Todd’s cock is too big for me to suck, I can’t really get it into my mouth, I always end up choking on can’t do it”, she explained.  “It will be nice to have a smaller cock that I can fit in my mouth”, she finished before lowering her lips to the head of my erection.  I couldn’t tell whether she was complimenting me or not.  My wife rarely blows me, but it was always good when she did and I usually had to restrain myself to keep from cumming in her mouth.  Her sister, on the other hand, wasn’t as good and I knew I wouldn’t have any trouble not cumming in her mouth.

    Once I had gotten over the momentary distraction of my sister-in-law’s mouth sliding up and down my cock I looked back toward the pool.  Todd was up to his knees in the water and was helping my wife up so she could sit on the edge of the pool by the steps, never breaking their passionate kiss.  At some point Todd’s swim suit had disappeared and now his cock was sticking out in front of him bobbing lewdly as my wife stroked it like she was possessed.  She had both hands on it, and I could still see half of it uncovered.  Now that she was sitting on the edge of the pool, legs spread, and he was standing between them I could see that his cock was almost as long as her thigh.

    Laura, without taking her lips off my cock, turned slightly to see what I was staring so intently at.  Upon seeing the position that my wife and her boyfriend were in she brought her head up off my cock long enough to say, “He really has a magnificent cock doesn’t he?  And he really knows how to use it”.  Laura’s words stung me, but no where near as much as the scene unfolding between my wife and Todd.  Todd arched his body back from my wife, moving to kneel, and this pulled his cock out of my wife’s grasp.  Stacy’s eyes opened and she shot Todd a pouting look which he returned with a smile.  As he knelled in front of my wife, running his hands slowly up her thighs toward her bikini bottoms, the only thing still concealing her nakedness, my wife reached down and grabbed handfuls of Todd’s hair and pulled his head toward her pussy with a needy look on her face.

    I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.  Here was my loving wife, pulling a strange man’s face into her pussy.  ‘She’s never been that eager with me’, was all I could think before I saw Todd tug my wife’s red bikini bottoms aside.  My wife always kept her pussy hair trimmed and neat, the red triangle of hair framing her pussy perfectly.  I could see that her pussy was dripping wet, and not from being in the pool, the lips of her pussy were puffy and enlarged and I swore I could see her clit poking out from where I was.  Of course I was only able to see for a second before Todd’s head blocked my view, the last thing I saw was his tongue heading straight toward my wife’s clit.

    Everything inside me wanted to scream out for this to stop, but before I could I was interrupted.  A surprised, “Oh!”, escaped my wife’s lips signalling that Todd’s tongue had made contact with her pussy.  She’d never taking her eyes off him, or removed her hands from the grip she had on his hair, but it was obvious the initial contact had startled her as her eyes widened and her body twitched.  Her mouth dropped open slightly and she started moaning.  Todd’s head was working it’s way up and down over her pussy, and though my wife’s leg blocked my view, I was pretty sure from the way my wife was squirming that Todd had at least one finger in her pussy while sucking her clit.

    My wife began moaning louder which caught the attention of her sister.  Laura came up off my cock and turned to see what my wife and her boyfriend were doing.  Upon seeing her boyfriend’s head buried between my wife’s leg, lapping at her cunt, Laura became excited and said, “Oh!  We should do that”.  I didn’t even have time to protest before my sister-in-law had stood, pushed me onto my back, and was moving her cunt into position over my face.  A realization hit me, in the position that Laura was pushing me into I wouldn’t be able to watch my wife.  I tried to turn so that I could continue to see what my wife was doing, but Laura brought her pussy down onto my face before I could.

    As my sister-in-law began grinding her pussy against my mouth I strained to see what was happening with my wife, but my view was blocked by Laura’s legs.  I started snaking my tongue into her pussy, parting her lips and lapping at her cunt juices, resigned to what was happening trying to get it over with as soon as possible so I could flee.  Laura was making small moaning sounds as she rocked her hips moving her pussy back and forth on my face, but it was nothing compared to the sounds my wife was making.  Even with my head buried between my sister-in-law’s legs I could hear my wife moaning and making whimpering sounds, she was getting louder but already she was much louder than any other noise we’d made all night.  If the neighbors were home, they’d know what was happening.

    “I’m cumming.  Oh!  I’m cumming!”, my wife practically yelled.  'My wife never talks when we make love’, I thought.  It had always been a mystery to me exactly when my wife was cumming, I could usually feel her body tense, but she never said anything.  My wife continued her chant of, “I’m cumming… I’m cumming”, for a while before trailing off into a stream of soft, constant moans.  I could hear splashing of water, and just past my sister-in-law’s leg I could see Todd getting out of the pool.  My sister-in-law lifted herself off of me, I wasn’t sure if she’d cum, I wasn’t paying attention to her.  As Laura moved I could see Todd leading my wife away from the pool and toward some towels spread out by the jacuzzi, his huge cock bouncing lewdly before him.

    “You have to watch this”, Laura said to me.  She had moved from my face and was repositioning herself over my cock, and as she pushed her pussy down over my cock with surprising ease she said, “Todd is masterful with his cock, it doesn’t look like it, but he’ll be able to get the whole thing inside her”.  I watched helpless, pinned by my sister-in-law sitting with my cock inside her, as my wife removed her bikini bottoms and stepped gingerly onto the towels laid by the jacuzzi.  I had the realization that Todd and my wife were exactly where we’d seen Laura getting fucker earlier in the day, they even looked like the same towels.

    Laura didn’t move, just sat there holding me inside her, while we both watched Todd help lay my wife down on her back.  The whole time my wife never removed her hands from Todd’s body, never shifted her eyes from his huge cock.  Todd then knelt down between my wife’s spread legs, he pale breasts rising above her petite frame, holding himself up with one arm on either side of my wife.  His cock dangled dangerously close to my wife’s pussy, moving slowly toward her willing gash as he moved into position.  I wondered for a moment if he would get a condom, if somehow this all could stop at this moment.  I wanted to cry out, make this whole thing stop, but part of me feared that my wife wouldn’t stop; that she didn’t want to stop.  Any sense of hope I had was destroyed by my wife.

    She put one hand on Todd’s shoulder and with her other reached down and grabbed the monster cock dangling inches from her wet pussy.  My wife had Todd’s cock in a tight grip abolishing all thoughts that he was going to move away from her or that she didn’t want to be fucked.  My wife was now guiding his cock straight toward her pussy.  “Put it in me”, I heard my wife say.  “Put your cock in me”, she begged as she looked into Todd’s eyes with that same pouty expression on her face.  It was the first time I had ever heard my wife talk dirty.  Todd grinned down at my wife and moved himself forward the last bit and the head of his huge cock pushed between my wife’s pussy lips, stretching her open.

    I didn’t even feel Laura rocking on my lap, but she was now grinding her pussy back and forth, rocking my cock inside her while watching her boyfriend enter my wife.  I couldn’t hardly feel my sister-in-law’s pussy at all, and I couldn’t break my attention away from my wife.  I watched with despair as Todd slowly worked more and more of his cock into my wife.  She now had both her hands balled up and was beating, softly on his back with her fists, a look of pain and concentration on her face.  Every now and then she would let out a whimper and say, “Oh god… oh god…”, as more and more of the huge cock disappeared inside her, but not once did she ask him to stop.  It appeared that just once my wife was getting comfortable Todd would push in a little farther and my wife would winch and beat her fists against his back again.

    My wife’s pussy was stretched beyond belief, and I couldn’t believe it but Todd actually had most of his cock inside my wife.  Laura stopped moving on my lap.  She was staring intently, as I was, at my wife and her boyfriend.  Unlike my wife, who hadn’t stopped making noise since Todd started fondling her breasts, Laura hadn’t moaned at all.  At this point Laura leaned back to whisper to me, “Watch this, Todd’s about to bottom out in your wife’s pussy”.  And just like that I watched as the last of Todd’s cock disappeared into my wife’s gaping cunt.  As his balls came into contact with her, I heard my wife moan.

    For a minute my wife just lay there on her back, eyes closed, fists against his back, breathing heavy.  Todd slowly started to move his cock within my wife when suddenly she brought her legs up and wrapped them around his waist, a surprised look on her face, trying to keep him from moving.  She locked her ankles behind him, pressing her feet into his ass, holding him in place while staring into his eyes.

    Laura began bouncing again, fucking herself on my cock.  When I looked back at my wife she was now wriggling beneath Todd, the motion slowly pulling and pushing his cock in and out of my wife’s pussy.  And while his huge cock was only sliding in and out of her pussy a small amount she was already moaning as loud as she had been all night.  Todd began moving his cock in and out of my wife and she exploded in orgasm.  “OH!  OHHH!  Oh God!”, she screamed.  She continued cumming as Todd started moving his cock in and out more and more.

    I got distracted by Laura grinding down onto my cock as she came, but returned my attention to my wife when I heard her cum for a third time.  “OHHH!  Oh fuck!  Oh fuck!”, my wife was yelling.  Todd was pulling out of my wife’s pussy all the way up to the head of his huge cock before sliding it back into her.  Their fucking was becoming more vigorous with each thrust, and each time his cock bottomed out in my wife’s pussy she exclaimed loudly.  My wife was now having one orgasm after another, it seemed like each time he thrust into her she came again.  The rhythmic fucking sound of Todd slamming into my wife was matched by her grunts, “Oh… Oh… Oh…”.

    The whole scene was incredibly erotic, his ass rising and falling, his cock slamming into her cunt, and her huge tits bouncing back and forth.  The sight of my wife fucking another man right in front of me was too much for me to bear.  It was raw, primal fucking unlike I’d ever seen, and I blew my load deep into my sister-in-law’s pussy.  I knew that what had turned me on so much was the sight of the monster cock plowing into my wife, because my sister-in-law’s fucking was only so-so.  Once I had finished pumping my cum into Laura’s pussy she quickly got up off me.  “It’s probably time to head to bed”, she said to me as she reached out and grabbed my hands pulling me up off the pool lounge.

    I was confused, but let her pull me to standing and start leading me inside the house.  As we walked past I got a closer look at my wife and Todd fucking.  The two of them weren’t paying attention to anything else.  Todd was fascinated by the rhythmic bouncing of my wife’s tits caused by her bucking up to meet his thrusts and her attention was completely focused on the sight of his cock entering her.  They were oblivious to Laura and I passing by, my wife didn’t even break stride with her fucking.  This close I could see that the lips of her pussy were puffy and very pink.  My wife’s clit was engorged and clearly visible.

    Reaching the house Laura slid the rear door open then reached back and grabbed my now limp cock, tugging me inside by it.  As we stepped into the dark of the house I looked back out at my wife and saw her unlocking her ankles from behind Todd’s back.  Instead of placing them flat or moving to get up she hooked her knees on Todd’s arms.  The new position lifted her hips higher, changing the angle that Todd’s cock was entering her.  And his first thrust in this new position made my wife cum again, harder than before, and my wife started yelling again, “Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  Oh… fuck me!”

    Laura shut the door and lead me to the guest bedroom my wife and I would be staying in for the week.  As we made the trip I realized that I’d heard my wife curse more tonight than in all the years we’d been married, and each time had been with another man’s cock thrusting into her.  It was later than I thought, I had to get up early for work, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep.  My head was reeling, and I was torn up inside over what my wife had done…  No! was doing.  My wife was still outside fucking another man… outside! and cussing and moaning like a whore the whole time.  The thought was killing me.

    Knowing I wouldn’t be able to sleep I was thinking about what I was going to say to my wife, how I would react later when she came in for the night, but I was confused as Laura came into the bedroom with me.  “Let them have their fun, you and I should get some sleep”, Laura said to me, “I’ll keep you company”.  I was sure she meant for just a while, until my wife came in, but as she started climbing into bed I had my doubts.  She was still naked, and so was I.  She wasn’t even getting something to sleep in, she was just getting into the bed I was supposed to be sharing with my wife for the week.

    Laura was snuggled up to a pillow on the far side of the bed, it was obvious she wasn’t interested in me anymore, not that I blamed her.  The sex between my sister-in-law and I was mediocre, I probably wouldn’t have cum if I wasn’t watching my wife.  As I lay down in bed on my side all I could think about was my wife and what was happening outside.

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California - The First Night

    I lay awake in bed, unable to sleep, my mind racing and heart pounding.  I couldn’t stop thinking about what my wife was doing, and all the things I was imaging just made the reality worse.  My sister-in-law was laying on the far side of the bed from me, both of us naked under the covers, and from her shallow breaths I could tell she was sound asleep.  My wife on the other hand was still out back getting fucked by my sister-in-law’s boyfriend.  The image of my wife, wantonly swinging her legs up to hook her knees around the arms of the man fucking her was still locked in my head.  Her expression had been one of complete lust.

    More surprising than hearing my wife cuss, cum, and fuck like a whore was my reaction to it.  I was so turned on that my cock was swollen almost painfully, even laying her in bed having cum in my sister-in-law just minutes ago.  My mind struggled, I couldn’t tell how much time had passed since coming inside, it could have been minutes it could have been an hour.  As I lay there in bed I kept thinking about what I was going to say to my wife when she came in for the night.  I was hurt, I was angry, I wanted to scream at her and storm out of the house, I wanted to leave her, but a deep part of me never wanted to lose her.  A part of me was excited at what had awoken in my wife, in all the years she and I had been married I’d never seen her so lost in lust as she was tonight… with another man!  My heart sank again and I fell back into despair and anger.

    I heard the sliding door facing the pool open and close.  My wife and Todd had come inside, I could hear their muffled voices through the door, they were both sneaking through the house trying to be quiet.  I sat up in bed listening to them moving through the living room and heading back toward the bedrooms.  I quickly put on a pair of boxers, suddenly ashamed that my wife might see me naked in the same room as her naked sister.  I ran my hand through my hair, trying to compose myself, but as the sounds and Todd and my wife moved closer to the bedrooms I started shaking.  My emotions had totally taken control of me, I was having trouble breathing and my thoughts became lost and scattered.

    There in the dark I stood shaking, trying to calm myself down, waiting for my wife to come into the dark bedroom.  I heard them stop outside the door.  Things went quiet for a second and then I heard them kissing.  After all that had happened, listening to my wife kiss him goodnight didn’t seem all that bad.  The kiss was lasting longer than I had expected, I stepped a little closer to the door, straining to hear better.  There was a thump against the wall startling me, it sounded like someone had leaned back against the wall off balance.  I could hear them kissing again, my wife moaning softly.

    I wasn’t sure what was happening, but they’d been outside the door for a couple minutes and it sounded like the kiss good night was getting heated up.  Inside I raged and hurled curses at the door, but I was too stunned and hurt to even move.  My wife had just fucked this man for who-knew-how-long outside by the pool where all the neighbors could hear what was happening, and here she was right on the other side of this door doing who-knew-what with him.  The sounds intensified, her moaning, the lewd kissing sounds, and the sounds of flesh rubbing against flesh.

    I slumped back, sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling helpless and defeated.  The kissing noises stopped, I was sure this would be it, that my nightmare was coming to an end.  They were whispering to each and I couldn’t make out what was being said.  Finally I heard my wife softly say, “yes”, and then there was another thump sound.  At first I couldn’t be sure what it was, but I pieced it together with the next sounds I heard.  The thump sound had come from the floor which was following by a moan from Todd and then soft slurping sounds.  My wife was blowing another man just feet away from me, separated by only a door.

    All that I could picture was my wife in her red bikini that I had bought her, on her knees in front of the tall, tanned, blond man; taking his huge cock into her hands and mouth.  I was sure she wouldn’t be able to fit it into her mouth so of course she would be running her tongue up and down the length of the shaft before moving to the head trying to take as much of his cock as she could into her mouth.  I could hear Todd moaning softly and every now and then my wife would say ‘oohhh’ and 'aahhh’.

    A good night kiss was one thing, but a good night blow job was entirely different.  They were getting louder now, I could hear when my wife would use her hands to jerk Todd’s huge cock, I could hear her long sigh when she returned her tongue to working on his shaft, and I could hear her muffled moan when she took him into her mouth.  And I could hear Todd moaning, and from his volume I could tell that my wife was really giving it her all.

    I was startled by my sister-in-law moving in bed.  Laura had been on her side, facing away from the door and me, but now she’d rolled over to face the door.  She was till naked, and the movement had caused the covers to fall away exposing her tanned breasts.  Her nipples were rock hard, she was obviously aroused, and she had one hand under the covers moving back and forth slowly.  My sister-in-law was turned on listening to my wife suck her boyfriend’s cock, and she was rubbing her pussy to it.  I opened my mouth to protest, but Laura reached up with the hand she’d just been fingering her pussy with and put it to her lips silencing me.  “Don’t interrupt them”, she whispered, “I want to hear if she can suck him off.  I’ve never been able to”.

    My anger swelled, and Laura obviously saw the change in me.  She sat up in bed, pushing the covers completely off herself, and moved up against my back.  I could feel her nipples poking into my back and she brushed her breasts against me.  She reached down with one hand, undid the fly on my boxers, reached her hand inside, and freed by erection.  “Looks to me you’re enjoying what you’re hearing”, she whispered in my ear, “let’s get off together”.  I’d been watching her over my shoulder the whole time, and as she began stroking my cock she returned her other hand to her cunt and continued fingered herself.  The sight of my sister-in-law fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit all while reaching around and jerking my cock was one thing, but I knew that was had me really aroused were the sounds from the hallway.

    The slurping sounds of my wife sucking on Todd’s cock were coming more regularly.  Both my wife and he had been constantly moaning low and soft.  I heard Todd make a grunting sound, the sounds of my wife’s movements had stopped, and I wondered if she’d made him cum… if he’d cum in her mouth or if she’d pulled him out of her mouth at the last minute.  The thought of Todd’s cum all over my wife’s chest, dripping over her pale breasts only served to heighten my arousal… and then I panicked.  My sister-in-law was still sitting naked behind me, fingering herself and jerking my cock.  My wife was about to walk through the door and catch us.

    I struggled against my sister-in-law, trying to stand, trying to get my cock back in my boxers, but even as I was buttoning my boxers I knew there was no way to conceal my raging hard-on.  Looking back at Laura I was panicked, but she was still kneeling on the bed using both hands to finger her pussy and rub her clit.  I heard a door open… but to my surprise it wasn’t the door to the bedroom I was in with my sister-in-law.  Instead it was the door to the master bedroom, and then through the adjoining wall I heard the door close and lock.

    Had my wife and Todd just gone into the master bedroom?  Had they locked the door too?  I couldn’t figure it out.  Maybe Todd had gone into the bedroom and my wife was even now coming down the hall to come into the guest bedroom.  I peaked into the hallway to see what was happening.  Again though my hopes were dashed.  My wife’s red bikini top and bottoms where laying in the hallway right outside the door to the guest bedroom along with Todd’s swim trunks.  That’s when I heard my wife’s voice and Todd’s voice come muffled through the adjoining wall, I couldn’t make out what they were saying, but they were both in the master bedroom.  There were sounds of them kissing as they moved across the master bedroom.  Again I sank back onto the bed in despair.  How much longer was my wife going to be a victim of this horrible set-up that my sister-in-law and boyfriend had engineered?

    There was a squeal of excitement from my wife, then the sound of someone crashing onto my sister-in-law’s bed in the next room, followed closely by the sound of some-one’s knees hitting the floor.  I was surprised by how clearly the sounds travelled through the wall.  Second later my wife started moaning again and I could barely make out a slurping, sucking sound.  Todd had my wife down on the bed and was eating her pussy for the second time tonight.  My wife never let me go down on her after we made love and she didn’t kiss me after giving me a blow job.  That must have meant that Todd hadn’t cum inside of her.  When they were fucking out by the pool he hadn’t been wearing a condom, 'there’s no way my wife would let a strange man cum inside her… and then go down on her… would she?’, I thought.  It was becoming clear to me that I didn’t really know what my wife was capable of, this evening had proven that.

    At the sounds of her sister getting eaten out Laura fingered herself to orgasm, cumming loudly, rocking on the bed causing it to squeak.  I could hear my wife’s moans intensify from the other room.  The two sisters were audibly feeding each other’s sexual hunger through the wall.  'Wait’, I thought, “does my wife think that I’m fucking her sister?  Does my wife know that I’m not doing anything?  That it was her sister getting herself off”.  I didn’t know what to make of anything anymore.

    Laura lay down in the bed as her orgasm subsided, relaxed.  She rolled over obviously to get back to sleep and I shot her a look of surprise.  “You’re still turned on?”, she asked.  The answer was obvious, my boxers were concealing the hardest erection I’d had in my life, it was becoming more uncomfortable each second, and being this turned on was the last thing I wanted.  “Well you let me get myself off, so you just get yourself off”, Laura shot at me before rolling over and covering herself with the blankets.  And just like that any sexual interaction I had with my sister-in-law was done.

    “Ooohhh!  Aaahhh!  YES!  YES!  OOOHH FFUUUCCCKKK!”, I heard my wife scream through the wall.  Her orgasm was explosive, so intense that I could hear the bed shaking.  I don’t know how many times my wife had cum tonight, but it was more than I’d ever seen her cum in one night before.  She continued to orgasm loudly, shouting and bucking the bed for a while.  Occasionally I could hear her say, “Yes… eat my pussy!  Eat my pussy!  Ooohhh…”.  Every word was a dagger in my heart, every sound another step into despair for me.  I tried laying down, closing my eyes and hoping it would all go away like a bad dream, but to no avail.

    I listened to my wife cum two more times before begging Todd to fuck her.  “Come here… fuck me.  Fill me up with your huge cock.  Fuck me.  Please fuck me”, I heard my wife Stacy begging.  I could picture the pouty look on her face that she’d shown Todd earlier.  She wasn’t just enjoying the sex, she was revelling in the whole experience.  Even now, begging to be fucked, as Todd climbed onto the bed, she was teasing and playing with him.  The sounds my wife made when Todd entered her were louder than before, she was practically moaning at the top of her lungs.  Every thing that came out of her mouth was either a lewd noise or cussing.  “FUCK!  UHHH… UGH… OH FUCK!”, my wife continued.

    “YES!  YES!  Fuck me with your big cock!”, my wife shouted at Todd, “Put your whole cock inside me!  Stretch me deep!  Shove it in me!  AAAHHH!  OH FUCK!"  I could hear the smacking sound as their bodies slammed into each other, Todd’s huge cock bottoming out in my wife’s pussy.  Unlike earlier by the pool, when she held him in place and wouldn’t let him move for a while, this time there was no hesitation.  The rhythmic fucking sounds started right away matched by the sound of the bed rocking back and forth and my wife’s gasps and grunts of pleasure.  My wife had another orgasm almost right away accompanied by a string of, "Shit… shit… shit…”, that kept time with the pounding she was getting.

    I don’t know how long I lay there in the dark, an hour at least that felt like days, but the whole time I was forced to listen to the raw animal fucking coming through the wall.  My wife came at last six times that I could tell, but she moaned so much the whole time that I wasn’t sure.  I could hear everything, the four times they changed positions, the sound of my wife bucking on top of Todd, my wife bent over getting fucked from behind and the sound of Todd slamming into her.

    The sound of Todd cumming signaled the end of their fucking.  I checked the clock/alarm on my phone and discovered that it was just past midnight.  We had gone out to the pool directly after dinner, which meant my wife had been fucking for hours… 'fucking someone else’, I thought.  The noises from the room next door had subsided, the bed finally quiet, and I was certain that my wife would come join me now in the guest bedroom.  Laura was still sleeping on the far side of the bed from me, though how she had slept through the noise I wasn’t sure, and again I started running the scenario through my head.  I wasn’t sure what I would say to my wife, I didn’t even know how to feel anymore, really I was just numb.

    The sound of someone getting out of bed in the next room brought my mind back to the present.  I could hear someone lightly walking across the bedroom, my wife from the weight of the steps.  My erection was subsiding as my pain and anger were growing.  I heard a door and thought, 'This is it, I finally have to confront my wife’.  A short time passed, I figured my wife was collecting her bikini from the hallway floor, and then I heard a toilet flush.  Then I heard the same door again.  I was confused for a moment, and then I heard the bed in the next room shift against as my wife climbed back into it.  Did she intend to sleep over there?  Was she going to leave me in here with my sister-in-law while spending the night sleeping next to Todd?

    That was the worst insult of the night.  My wife had not only fucked another man, for hours, but was now snuggling up next to him to sleep through the night.  I could imagine her naked body pressed up against his, the paleness of her freckled flesh contrasting against his deep-tanned skin.  The way Todd had been fascinated by Stacy’s 32D breasts earlier I just knew that he would have his hands all over them as they snuggled together, and from what I’d witnessed my wife doing, she would let him.

    Perhaps it was emotional overload, jet-lag, fatigue from the long day, or a bit of all three, but I did find sleep.

    My sleep was cut all too short by noise coming from somewhere.  As I struggled awake, trying to make sense of things, I shook the sleeping form next to me thinking it to be my wife.  It was then that the noises became more clear to me, and they were coming through the wall from the master bedroom.  Gentle moaning at first, the bed shifting, and heavy breathing.  The reality of things came back to me as my sister-in-law rolled over, now awake, and glared at me.  “What the fuck did you wake me up for?”, she demanded.  The sound in the next room intensified, it sounded like my wife and Todd had begun fucking again, albeit more slowly and quietly than before.  I was shocked, so was my sister in law apparently because she stopped, turned her head toward the sound, and listened for a minute.

    “That’s Todd for you”, Laura said.  “His appetite for sex is incredible, and he never has a problem getting hard.  And as turned on as Stacy’s big tits have made him, I suspect he’ll be rock hard all night”.  I must have had a pained look on my face, I was certainly pained inside, but Laura showed no signs of caring about my feelings she just said, “If you’re going to keep waking me up you should just go sleep on the couch or something.  Knowing Todd, they’re going to be fucking for hours”.  I couldn’t move, I was helpless as I watched my sister-in-law roll over and go back to sleep.

    The sounds from the master bedroom were intensifying.  I could hear my wife say, “Lay back.”, and then the (now) familiar sound of their bodies smacking against each other.  It only took a few minutes before I couldn’t stand anymore, I knew I wasn’t going to get back to sleep as long as I could hear my wife getting fucked.  Her rhythmic, “Oh… Oh… Oh…”, noises were keeping time with the smack of her body coming down on Todd’s cock and the sheer image of it was driving me crazy.  Worse than that, my cock was throbbing and erect again.  As I was getting up out of bed to retreat to the living room in an attempt to put the whole situation out of my head and maybe get some sleep, the noises from the adjacent room quieted down.  My curiosity stopped me halfway to the door.

    Turns out the brief pause was only so they could switch positions.  I heard the bed shift and then my wife say, “Yes, put your big cock in my tight pussy.  Put it in me… Ooohhh…"  With that I left the guest bedroom and headed toward the living room.  My wife’s bikini was still on the floor of the hallway right outside the door to the guest bedroom, piled up with the swim trunks that Todd had been wearing earlier.  I found my way to the couch and lay down, but the distance did little to dampen the noise coming from the master bedroom.  No longer could I make out what was being said, but I could still hear my wife scream every time she had another orgasm, which turned out to be often.

    I didn’t get any more sleep.  My wife and Todd must have fucked for another hour at least, a constant stream of dirty words and lewd noises coming to me in my wife’s voice.  The last time I heard them my wife was screaming, "Yes… Yes… cum in my pussy… cum deep in my pussy… Cum in me!  Ooohhh Fuck!  OOOHHH!"  I lay awake a while longer before my alarm went off and I had to get up for work.  I snuck into the guest bedroom trying not to wake my sister-in-law.  In the dim morning light I could see her sleeping soundly in the guest bed, still naked, and it’s not that I didn’t want to disturb her I just didn’t want to talk to any of the three other people in the house.  The last thing I wanted was to have a confrontation after my night of torture.  I made a bit of breakfast and then slipped out of my sister-in-law’s house to go to work.

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California - The Next Few Nights

    That whole day at work I was useless, I couldn’t concentrate, my mind kept wondering what my wife was doing.  I didn’t know what was happening at my sister-in-law’s house.  Perhaps my nightmare was over, one night of my wife fucking another man was all I’d have to deal with… perhaps not.  My mind kept coming back to the worst possibilities.

    I returned from work that first day to my nightmare confirmed.  My wife and Todd were out by the pool, laying in the shade of an umbrella naked.  My wife was on her side, her hand down between her legs guiding Todd’s huge cock into her pussy.  I still couldn’t believe how large his cock was… I couldn’t believe that it all fit inside my wife.  As I stood there in the living room, watching through the sliding glass door, Todd worked the whole length of his shaft into my wife.  Stacy’s pussy lips were pink and swollen, obviously they’d been at it a while.  Unlike the first evening, my wife didn’t even flinch or grimace as Todd shoved the whole length of his cock inside her, instead there was nothing on her face but pure animal lust.  “Oh… ohhh…”, as Todd entered her, my wife moaned loud enough I could hear her through the closed door.  I stood there numb, watching helpless as they began fucking.

    “They’ve been outside fucking all afternoon”, my sister-in-law said from the kitchen, “Todd still can’t take his eyes or hands off Stacy’s big tits”.  I hadn’t even noticed Laura in the kitchen, I was transfixed by my wife’s wanton fucking outside.  I turned toward my sister-in-law to respond, but was cut short when I saw she wasn’t wearing any clothes.  There she was in the kitchen, preparing dinner, completely naked.  Laura’s pert B cup breasts and shaved pussy were clearly visible.  In the day light, this close, I could clearly see her all over tan and I began to wonder how often she actually wore clothes around the house.

    Todd continued to fuck my wife outside for another hour, and even through the closed sliding glass door I could hear everything.  I was sitting inside, pretending to work on my computer, but I couldn’t take my eyes off my wife.  I had a perfect vantage point to watch Todd splitting my wife’s pussy open as he pounded his cock into her.  Every time my wife came she would get louder, “OOOHHH… OH!  OOHH!  FUCK!  FUCK ME!"  Just as she was about to come down Todd would shove his cock all the way inside my wife’s pussy hard, pushing her right back over the edge prolonging her orgasms  My wife would get this surprised look on her face and yell, "OH FFUUCCKKK…”, drawing out the last syllable until she returned to her frantic moaning.

    When Todd came he pushed his cock deep into my wife’s pussy.  My wife pushed herself down on his cock hard, trying to get him as deep as possible in her cunt all while chanting, “Cum in my pussy… cum in my pussy… give me your cum… give it to me… fill my pussy up… Aaa-AAA!"  After they’d finished fucking they just lay there for a while, Todd’s cock slowly going limp until it finally slipped out of my wife’s stretched cunt.  The amount of cum running out of Stacy’s pussy was incredible, I could see it running down her leg from where I was.  She reached down and wiped her pussy off with the towel they were laying on then whispered something to Todd.  He grinned at whatever she said, and they both got up and got into the jacuzzi.

    My sister-in-law finished preparing dinner.  I ate at the dining room table inside, actually getting some work done on my laptop, while my sister-in-law, wife, and Todd all ate in the back yard.  I tried hard not to notice the trio out back, they didn’t even bother to get dressed, they just sat around the outside table naked, talking and laughing.  My wife seemed perfectly comfortable naked outside with her sister and Todd.  Every now and then I would look out at them, the bottle of wine on their table slowly emptying.  Todd was sitting between my wife and her sister, but I could see them all clearly.  My sister-in-law and her boyfriend’s naked, tanned bodies contrasted by my wife’s pale, freckled skin.

    Occasionally one of the two sisters would whisper something, and then either my wife or her sister would reach over quickly and give Todd’s cock a squeeze while the other would talk to Todd to distract him.  This caused him to jump each time, and the girls thought it was good fun.  All of them would laugh and grin each time.  The dinner was slowly forgotten as the girls continued to tease Todd.  They took turns reaching over to stroke his cock and fondle his balls until his huge cock was rock hard.  Even sitting down his cock was large enough that, fully erect, the head was above the top of the table.

    The talk at the table had quieted, all three whispering to each other.  My sister-in-law had her hand at the base of Todd’s cock, she said something to my wife, and then shook Todd’s cock lewdly.  Whatever she said made Todd grin and my wife got a hungry look on her face.  My wife licked her lips and then in one quick motion pushed her chair back from the table and bent over sucking Todd’s cock into her mouth.  Stacy was bobbing her head up and down on Todd’s cock, barely able to take the head and top of his shaft into her mouth, while her sister Laura was jerking the bottom half of his cock with her hand.  Stacy reached down and started massaging Todd’s balls while Laura continued jerking her hand up and down his shaft, the two sisters timing their strokes perfectly.  Every few minutes they would switch places, my wife stroking Todd’s cock while my sister-in-law would suck on the head of his shaft, both rolling his balls around with their hands.

    Then they both moved their heads down to his cock at the same time and started licking up and down his shaft.  Todd’s head was back and his eyes were closed, enjoying the two tongues working up and down his huge cock.  Laura sucked the head of Todd’s cock back into her mouth, gobbling up as much of it as she could, while my wife moved down Todd’s shaft to his balls.  I watched in awe as my wife sucked one of Todd’s balls into her mouth before moving to the other; I couldn’t believe what she was doing… she’d never done that for me… she’d never even shown interest.  I could hear his moans coming louder and more frequently now, he brought his head up, looked down at my wife, and said something to her.  My wife moved to her knees in front of him as Laura took her head off Todd’s huge cock.  Stacy quickly put her hands on Todd’s shaft, stroking it up and down furiously while sucking and tonguing his balls… and that was all it took.  Todd started cumming, spewing his load on my wife’s chest, his cum running down between her large, soft breasts.

    Watching Todd’s cock bouncing in front of my kneeling wife, pumping his jizz onto her chest, was too much for me to take.  My hard-on was painfully swollen from watching it all, so I snuck off into the bathroom and jerked myself off.  After spending a few minutes recovering from the hardest cum I’d ever had I went back to my laptop to work.  No one had even noticed that I’d been gone.  I spent the rest of the evening getting distracted from my work.  Out back my wife and her sister were taking turns fucking Todd.  They fucked in the pool, the jacuzzi, on towels by the pool…  Laura cleared the table of their dinner and was bringing the dishes into the kitchen.  Todd and my naked wife were moving across the yard toward the now empty table.  She had one hand holding onto his cock, leading him by it.  Once they reached the table Todd gently pushed my wife down so she was bent over the table and then shoved his cock into her from behind.  In one stroke he had buried himself in my wife’s pussy all the way.

    "You should probably just go to bed”, Laura told me from the kitchen.  I checked and she was right, it was getting late and I did have work tomorrow, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep with my wife… the thought made me look back outside.  Todd and my wife were in a constant rhythm now, she was leaning up off the table, Todd was behind her plowing his cock into her, hands grabbing onto my wife’s tits.  “We’re going to be up for a while”, Laura continued.  “Just get some sleep”, she said as she went back outside.  Shutting down the laptop I headed toward the guest bedroom.  The last thing I saw outside was my sister-in-law kissing Todd, her hands on his chest, while my wife was furiously pushing back against Todd’s cock burying it deep in her pussy.

    Still exhausted from not sleeping the night before I managed to pass out almost right away.  I was awoken some time later, by the sound of them coming inside.  The door to the master bedroom opened and closed, I could hear all three of them in the next room.  I heard the shower start in the master bathroom.  Over the noise of the running water I could hear my wife moaning and cumming through the wall.  Eventually the shower stopped and I heard them get into bed.

    The sounds of fucking came almost almost constantly throughout the night.  I could hear the bed moving, people changing positions, Laura cumming, my wife cumming, and both of them cussing and moaning so loud I was sure the neighbors would be woken up.  In the quiet periods, when the sounds of sex had stopped or slowed, I could hear a gentle humming noise, which was inevitably overwhelmed by the noise of one of the sister’s cumming.  I barely slept that night.

    I spent the whole night alone, with nothing but the noises of fucking coming through the wall.  The morning was the same as before though, and again I went off to work alone leaving the house quiet.  At work I couldn’t think about anything but my wife… I knew she was going to spend the day fucking her sister’s boyfriend, and I dreaded coming back to the house and having to see it, and hear it.  Thinking about it made me sick to my stomach, my wife of all those years hadn’t talked to me since dinner that first evening, she’d spent every moment since them with Todd.  If they weren’t fucking they were flirting or sleeping, and my sister-in-law was encouraging it, catering to them so they never had to slow down.  It was mind-boggling how Todd was able to stay hard as long as he was, or get hard as often as he had been.  Even when I was his age I could never stay hard like that.  All too soon it was the end of the work day though, and I had to return to my sister-in-law’s house and deal with another night of being tortured by my wife passionately fucking another man.


    When I got to the house that evening my wife and Todd were fucking in the living room.  She was laid back on the sofa, still naked, and he was kneeling in front of her working his cock in and out of her pussy.  Her ankles were on his shoulders, her legs running up his chest, which had brought her ass up off the sofa.  “Oh shit… oh shit… oh shit…”, she was grunting in time with his pounding.  Todd was transfixed by my wife’s tits bouncing back and forth in time with his thrusts.  I couldn’t watch… I wandered into the dining room and opened the laptop.  “Ooohhh fuck… oh fuck… OOOHHH…”, my wife came hard, even from the other room I could hear her pushing up off the couch, forcing her body onto Todd’s cock as hard as she could.

    Laura came home a short while later.  My wife and Todd were still fucking in the living room, they both said hello to my sister-in-law as she came into the house, not even slowing the pace.  Laura came into the kitchen and dropped off the groceries she was carrying.  “Can you make dinner?”, she asked without even looking at me.  I was going to protest, but as I turned toward the kitchen I saw her stripping naked.  Her shirt and shorts were lying on the kitchen floor and as she moved toward the living room she undid her bra and stripped off her thong leaving those in the hall.  She didn’t even wait for me to respond, she just pranced naked into the living room to join my wife and Todd.

    I leaned back in my chair to peak around the corner into the living room, my curiosity was overwhelming, I realized that I couldn’t keep myself from wanting to see what was happening.  My cock was already rock hard from listening to my wife, and I knew I couldn’t deny that it was turning me on more than I’d ever been.  I saw Todd pull his huge cock out of my wife, her pussy gaping open lewdly, Laura was standing behind Todd running her hands down his chest.  My wife got up off the couch while her sister pushed Todd down on the couch, laying on his back.  “Sit on his face while I fuck his cock”, Laura said to Stacy.  With that Laura started working her shaved, tanned pussy down onto Todd’s, long tanned cock.

    My wife meanwhile straddled Todd’s face, lowering her cunt down onto his waiting tongue.  “Eat my cunt”, my wife said to him, “Suck on my clit and tongue my pussy… ooohhhh…”

    While the trio of them fucked I stood in the kitchen making dinner.  Every now and then I would sneak over to get a look into the living room.  Laura sitting on the back of the couch, Todd eating her pussy, while my wife was on all fours on the couch getting fucked from behind by Todd’s huge cock while he manhandled her tits.  My wife’s back was red from spending who-knows-how-long on her back.  Each of the girls came half a dozen times, the string of curses and moaning never stopping, before dinner was finished.  I went over to tell them dinner was ready.  Again my wife was on her back, this time on the floor.  Todd was kneeling between her legs, Laura was jerking his cock while fingering herself.  They were both watching my wife play with her tits.  I watched as Todd came, blowing his load all over my wife’s chest, Laura’s hand running vigorously up and down the length of his shaft.  All three of them moaned as Todd emptied his balls, my wife rub his cum into her pale breasts.

    It was too much, I felt ashamed at being so aroused and had to do something about my hard-on.  Quietly I slipped down the hallway and into the bathroom where I masturbated.  I came in five strokes I was that worked up.  I spent a few more minutes in the bathroom and then flushed so no one would get suspicious.  When I came out the three of them were getting dinner from the kitchen, but at least now they were all wearing bathing suits.  My wife had her red bikini on again, Todd has a black pair of swim trunks, and Laura’s suit was nothing more than two green pieces of string with a small patch of cloth over her shaved pussy.  The suit did nothing to conceal her nipples or areolas, and her ass was completely visible.

    The three of them took their dinner and went outside while again I stayed inside eating at my laptop.  It wasn’t long before my wife was taking her bikini top off.  She slowly let the fabric fall away, shaking her breasts as she dropped the bikini top on the ground.  Todd leaned over and began sucking on my wife’s nipples, running his tongue in circles around her tits, holding them in his hands and massaging them.  My sister-in-law pulled aside the small piece of fabric covering her pussy and shoved two fingers deep in her cunt.  She continued fingering herself while watching Todd suck on my wife’s tits.  Todd stood and my wife practically ripped his shorts off, leaned over and greedily started sucking his cock.  After a few minutes my sister-in-law said something and Stacy shifted her chair to face Todd, his huge cock dropping out of her mouth.  Todd then leaned down slightly and laid his cock right between my wife’s large breasts, squeezing her tits tight against his cock, and started pumping his cock up and down between my wife’s tits.

    Laura got up from the table and came inside.  She stopped by where I was sitting, put her hand on my shoulder (the one she’d just had buried in her cunt), and looked out the back door with me.  After watching Todd and my wife for a few seconds she said, “Todd loves tit fucking, but my breasts are too small to do it”.  With that she pushed her breasts together and frowned down at them.  “It’s a real treat having your wife here this week.  It’s hard finding a couple to swing with, not many women can handle Todd’s cock”, she finished.  Laura wandered down the hallway toward the bedrooms while I watched my wife squeezing her tits around Todd’s cock.  Stacy had one hand fondling Todd’s balls, while her other was helping him hold her breasts around his huge shaft while he pumped his cock up and down between her tits.

    A minute later Laura came back through the dining room and went right back outside.  She was carrying something in each hand and it took me a second to figure out what… they were dildos.  The first was normal sized and silver, but the second one was huge and appeared to be black rubber.  I couldn’t help but make the comparison, the silver dildo was about the size of my cock, but the black dildo was the size of Todd’s cock.  Todd continued to tit fuck my wife, both of them moaning softly, as Laura stopped by the table and dropped her bikini bottoms.  My sister-in-law sat down and licked up and down the silver dildo before sticking it in her pussy, working it in and out to the the rhythm of Todd’s movements.

    After a few minutes Todd picked my wife up from sitting and carried her over toward the jacuzzi.  Carrying her as he was I could see clearly the difference in size between this tall, blond, tanned, Californian man and my petite, pale, redhead wife.  He sat himself down on the edge of the jacuzzi and turned my wife facing away from him.  In one smooth motion he pulled my wife down right onto his cock, the huge member splitting my wife’s pink pussy lips and penetrating deep into her cunt.  Laura turned her chair to face them, still pumping the dildo in and out of her cunt.  The two sister’s watched each other, feeding each other’s sexual desire.  My wife worked herself up into a lustful frenzy bouncing up and down on Todd’s huge cock faster, my sister-in-law getting more worked up shoving the dildo in and out of her pussy faster and faster.

    It only took a minute before all three exploded in orgasm.  “Yes… yes… yes…”, my sister-in-law chanted as she worked the dildo in and out of her pussy.

    “OOOHHH… FUUUCCKKK…”, my wife yelled as she jammed herself down onto Todd’s cock, taking him as deep as she could.  “Give me your cum… cum in my pussy!”, she yelled at Todd.  And he was obviously willing to give her what she wanted, he grabbed her hips and pulled my wife down hard onto his shaft.  I watched as he pumped my wife’s pussy full of cum.  Stacy stayed sitting on his cock for a minute, rocking back and forth gently, while my sister-in-law withdrew the dildo from her cunt and started licking it clean.  Todd started sliding one of his hands around toward my wife’s clit.  I saw her twitch slightly as his hand slid down, getting closer to her pussy, and when his fingers reached her clit she exploded in another orgasm.  “OH GOD!  OH GOD!  OH GOD!”, she chanted as he rubbed her clit while she gyrated on his cock.

    After a minute of this my wife, out of breath, reached down and stopped Todd’s hand.  She slumped over, obviously exhausted, catching her breath.  Todd withdrew his hand and my wife slid herself off his huge member, laying down on the towels by the jacuzzi.  Laura got up from where she was sitting and went over to Todd, got on her knees in front of him, and starting licking up and down the length of his cock shaft.  She spent a few minutes running her tongue up and down his cock, sucking the mixture of cunt juice and semen off his slowly withering member.

    My wife continued to lay by the jacuzzi, obviously in bliss and coming down off her high, when her sister held up the dildos.  “I brought your silver one and one of mine”, I heard my sister-in-law say.  My wife didn’t own anything like that I realized, I must have misheard Laura.  But sure enough I heard my wife say, “I don’t want to use yours, I think it’s too big.  I’ll stick with mine”.  And with that my wife reached up and took the silver dildo out of her sister’s hand.  I watched in awe as my wife began rubbing the dildo against her clit.  I couldn’t take anymore.  I wanted to run away and that’s when I realized it was getting late, so I shut down the laptop and got up to go to bed.  As I turned away from the back yard I could see Laura, still kneeling in front of Todd, start to work the huge, black dildo into her pussy.  Todd meanwhile had taken hold of the silver dildo and was rubbing it against my wife’s pussy.  I could hear her cum again as I headed toward the bedrooms.

    I searched through my wife’s luggage, suspicious of the appearance of the silver dildo.  Beneath her neatly folded clothes (she apparently hadn’t worn any all week) I found a small black bag.  I knew she hadn’t brought it with her… suspicious I looked inside and saw a small, pink dildo still in the package.  It looked like it vibrated and it was named “the tease”.  The receipt indicated my wife had purchased both the silver dildo and the pink one earlier that day.  Shocked I slumped back onto the bed.  My wife had never shown an interest in toys… or half the things I’d seen her do this week.  With despair I dropped into bed, with any luck I could get a little bit of sleep before they came inside.

    But all too soon I heard them enter the house and move down the hallway toward the bedrooms.  They stopped outside the door to the guest room, there was more talking, my wife and her sister were saying goodnight.  I was expecting my wife to come in, but when the door opened Laura came into the guest bedroom.  She was still naked and dropped her green, string bikini on the floor as she climbed into the far side of the bed.  I was looking at her confused when she said, “Let Todd and Stacy have the big bed tonight, they’re not done yet”.  Laura rolled over to sleep, but I lay there awake the rest of the night.

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California - The Rest of the Week

    During the day all I could think about was what my wife might be doing.  In the evenings I had to watch my wife Stacy fuck her sister’s boyfriend.  At night I couldn’t get any sleep because the sounds of fucking were always present in the house.  If Todd didn’t have his cock in my wife or my sister-in-law Laura, then he was grabbing at my wife’s big tits, massaging them and sucking on them.  The two sisters delighted in teasing Todd, playing with his cock, prancing naked in front of him.  None of them wore any clothes while they were in the house or the backyard that I could tell.

    One evening I came back to the house from work and saw Laura getting the mail wearing one of her tiny bikinis.  Laura liked to lounge out back by her pool not wearing anything, I knew that from her all over tan, but she had a collection of tiny bikinis.  Here she was down at the end of the driveway, where the whole neighborhood could see her, getting the mail, wearing an orange bikini that had little circles of cloth that covered her nipples and areolas with a small, vertical strip of cloth covering her pussy.

    Once inside I could see my wife out back laying down sun bathing while Todd was swimming in the pool.  I was relieved that for once there was more than five feet between them, but my relief was short-lived when I saw what my wife was wearing.  She had on one of her sister’s bikinis and it looked like my wife had chosen the smallest bikini possible.  The white top was a string running around her chest coming together in small triangles that barely covered her rock hard nipples, her areolas clearly visible around the fabric.  The bottom was a string around her waist and down her ass crack that came together in the front in a low V shape.  It was too low to cover anything, her triangle of red pubic hair and the top half of her pussy were completely visible.  Not that it mattered, I could see even the areas that were covered by the suit because my wife had been swimming and the white suit was completely transparent when wet.

    My sister-in-law went out back leaving me to make dinner again.  I was able to watch from the kitchen as Laura slipped into the pool by her boyfriend.  Both of her hands slipped under the water, reaching toward Todd’s waist, a grin coming to his face.  Todd pushed Laura back against the side of the pool, his hands working under the water as much as hers were.  My sister-in-law had her head back, their bodies pushed against each other.  Her bikini top had moved aside from the rubbing of their bodies, her now bare nipples rubbing against Todd’s chest.  Laura’s hands came up out of the water with Todd’s swim trunks and her bikini bottoms, she reached behind herself and dumped them both on the side of the pool.

    The noise got my wife’s attention as she sat up and began watching Todd and Laura.  It was obvious that they were now fucking in the pool.  Laura was bouncing up and down, her arms wrapped around her boyfriend’s chest, water splashing all over.  Todd and Laura were both moaning loudly.  My wife had her hand shoved into the white bikini bottoms rubbing circles around her pussy.  Laura was now leaned back, her arms on the side of the pool, her tanned breasts bouncing in time with Todd’s thrusts.

    My wife pulled the top of her bikini aside, a short trip, and started rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples, moaning in time with her sister.  This got Todd’s attention and he looked over to watch my wife.  She smiled when she noticed Todd was watching her, in response she pushed one of her tits up and sucked her nipple into her mouth.  Laura had also been watching my wife and Laura exploded into orgasm seeing her sister do this.  She started thrashing back and forth against Todd’s body, bouncing in the water.

    As Laura’s orgasm subsided Todd lifted her out of the pool and climbed out next to her.  Laura removed her bikini top, the tiny orange piece plopping next to the rest of her suit, as Todd moved across the back yard toward my wife.  His huge cock was still hard, hanging in front him and swaying side to side as he walked.  My wife saw him coming toward her and got a huge grin on her face, she was eyeing his cock hungrily, and stopped rubbing her tits and pussy as she forgot everything but Todd’s huge cock.

    Todd kneeled down in front of my wife, pulling her bikini bottoms off.  He then leaned down and started licking her pussy.  My wife grabbed a handful of his hair and started rocking her hips on his face.  Laura came over to join them, laying down on her back beneath Todd, she started sucking his cock while jerking his cock.  They stayed like that for a few minutes, Laura beneath her boyfriend sucking his cock and fondling his balls, while he sucked and lapped at my wife’s pussy, pushing his tongue between her pink cunt lips.  He easily brought my wife to orgasm, and as she came down from it she pulled his head up and kissed him deep.  Then I heard her say, “Please fuck me.  Please fill me up with that huge cock”.

    The trio moved across the back yard toward the table where Todd positioned my wife so that she had one leg up on the edge of the table, spreading her pussy wide, and he moved his huge cock to the opening of my wife’s cunt.  Laura reached down and guided her boyfriend’s cock into my wife’s pussy as he started to piston in and out causing her to moan on each in-thrust.  Laura kneeled down and started sucking on Todd’s balls.  I watched for a few more minutes before I couldn’t deal with it anymore.  Once more I snuck off to the bathroom to deal with my raging hard on.  I jerked myself off in less than a minute, feeling empty and unsatisfied.  When I went back to the kitchen they were still outside.  Todd was standing, holding my wife in the air, bouncing her up and down on his cock.

    Coming down off the high of arousal I was flooded with regret.  I still couldn’t believe what my wife was doing, I’d completely lost her to this monster cock.  With my dick now limp in my pants, I saw the scene outside not as a turn-on, but instead as a knife in my heart.  My wife was fervently fucking another man, impaling herself on his large cock, moaning like a whore and letting out strings of curses every time she came… which was frequently.  I knew that I’d never be able to pleasure my wife like that, and I knew she’d always want to be.  I gave up and walked out front of the house, trying to escape the scene.  Stepping out front I had a moment of peace, the warm night air and the quiet of the neighborhood bringing me solace.

    It was short-lived though.  I realized that even out front I could hear my wife in the backyard.  The noises she was making floating over the house.  It was obvious what was happening in the backyard, and it was obvious to anyone that knew better that it wasn’t my sister-in-law making that noise.  I hoped that none of the neighbors were outside, because if they were they’d know what was happening.  Slowly I walked around the side of the house, toward the fence at the back yard, where my wife and I had first happened to see Laura and Todd fucking by the pool.  Sure enough, if I put my face up to the fence I could see through the slats and had a clear view of the back yard.  Todd and my wife were now by the jacuzzi, my wife was now on all fours with Todd plowing his huge cock into my wife from behind.

    Staring through the fence I felt bad and started to worry that a neighbor might spot me and call the police, so I started back around to the front of the house.  A few feet away from the fence though I stopped.  I heard something from the neighbor’s yard and worried that I’d been caught.  I froze for a moment, trying to make out what I was hearing.  Nothing happened so I crept slowly up to the neighbor’s fence and leaned in wondering if I could see into the neighbor’s yard.  I could, and what I saw shocked the hell out of me.  There in the neighbor’s back yard were three guys, all in their early twenties, with their faces pressed up against the fence between their yard and my sister-in-law’s back yard.  Each one had his cock in his hand, stroking furiously, watching through the fence… watching my wife getting fucked!

    Stung and hurt I limped back inside my sister-in-law’s house.  My sister-in-law was in the kitchen making dinner plates when I got back inside, the sliding door to the back yard open, she was still naked.  “I saw you”, she said, “trying to sneak around the house and peek through the fence.  I can always tell when someone is watching through the fence”.  I was taken aback, the first night here she told my wife and me that none of the neighbors could see into her yard, but obviously she knew that people could.  Seeing my reaction she continued, “Of course I know the neighbors can see us, that’s half the thrill, putting on a show for those young men next door to jerk off to.  Stacy agrees with me too”, she finished as she took the food out back.

    My wife knew?  She knew that people were watching her in the back yard?  How long had she known?  How many of the other neighbors were watching?  I started thinking about all the things that had happened that week in a new light.  It was too much, I was completely lost.  I took the laptop into the guest bedroom, shut and locked the door, and spent the rest of the night keeping distracted.


    The next night when I came back to the house from work my wife was in the living room with Todd and her sister.  Todd was sitting on the couch, Laura, wearing another skimpy bikini, was kneeling between his legs licking up and down the length of his hard cock.  Meanwhile my wife was doing a striptease.  She was wearing a sheer black nightie over a black lace bra, black panties with matching garter belt, black stockings, and high heels.  I watched in awe as she wiggled and danced around the living room, slowly slipping the nightie up over her head.  As she spun she tossed the nightie at Todd, landing it across his face.  He was watching my wife strip, mesmerized by her swaying ass and tits, almost oblivious to my sister-in-law sucking on his cock.

    I watched as my wife moved closer to Todd, teasing him by just getting in reach, but slapping his hands away playfully as he would reach out for her chest or hips.  She dangled her large tits in his face, but pulled back before he could get his mouth to them.  Laura was still sucking on his cock, but she had turned herself to be able to watch my wife.  One of my sister-in-law’s hands was jerking the base of Todd’s cock, the other working furiously in and out of her pussy.  My wife put one leg up on the couch, exposing her pantie covered pussy to Todd, then slowly slid her hands down her pale stomach to her panties.  Slipping one hand inside she began to rub her fingers back and forth across her clit, the black panties keeping Todd from getting a clear view.

    Her hands then reached back behind her, and she undid the clasp of her bra, the material now hanging loosely on her breasts.  Todd reached up to remove the bra, but again my wife playfully slapped his hands away.  She slowly, painfully slow, brought her hands up and slipped her bra straps off her shoulder.  One of the cups of her bra dropped slightly, exposing one nipple, but she brought her hands up to cup the bra to her chest; concealing her tits with her hands.  Spinning around she now had her back to Todd and Laura, and then looking back over her shoulder she tossed her bra at Todd, again landing it on his face.

    Stacy backed up toward Todd, shaking her ass at him.  Laura had increased the speed she was working on his cock, obviously getting aroused by her sister’s strip tease.  My wife was bent over, inches away from Todd, wiggling her ass in his face.  She reached back and hooked one thumb into each side of her lacy panties and began to slowly slide them down.  I watched as her panties fell away revealing her pussy and ass.  The panties hadn’t even reached her knees before Todd leaned forward, burying his face into my wife’s ass.  A surprised, “OH!”, came from my wife as Todd’s tongue made contact with her.  Todd was tonguing my wife’s ass, moving up and down between her ass and her pussy.

    Todd was licking my wife’s ass and pussy as she pushed back against him, they were both moaning steadily, until my wife came on his tongue.  After a minute my wife pulled her ass away from his face and turned to face him.  She pushed Todd back on the couch and carefully stepped over her kneeling sister, getting her heels up on the couch and bringing her exposed pussy down onto Todd’s upturned face.  From the position she was now in my wife was facing directly toward me, her large, pale breasts hanging over Todd’s face pointing at me.  Todd was furiously working his tongue up into my wife’s pussy, rubbing back and forth her clit.  Laura was still on her knees licking up and down his cock.  I could see Todd’s tongue splitting my wife’s pussy lips, flicking up and down her pussy lips and them moving back to her clit.  My wife reached her hand down grabbing a handful of his hair as if she were afraid he’d stop, moaning the whole time.

    I’d been standing in the foyer the whole time, the scene had made my cock painfully hard.  My wife looked up from Todd’s face buried in her pussy, looked at me, and cheerfully said, “Hi honey”.  It was the only thing she’d said to me all week, and she said it so casually, as if she wasn’t sitting on another man’s face.  Todd moved his head up a bit and sucked her clit into his mouth.  My wife jumped, “OH!”, and turned her attention back to moaning at Todd.  I moved further into the house, setting up my laptop and trying to get some work done.

    I ordered pizza for dinner that night, and from the tone of voice of the guy on the other end of the phone, he obviously knew the address.  Of course the sounds of my wife, her sister, and Todd fucking in the background didn’t help.  I’m sure they were loud enough that he could hear them over the phone.  Just before the pizzas arrived they finished fucking, Todd burying his cock deep into my wife and filling her with his cum.

    Todd and my wife went to shower, while my sister-in-law put on a sheer robe and came back to the kitchen.  The robe was white, almost completely see through, and I could clearly see her shaved pussy and tanned tits beneath the robe.  When the pizza guy arrived, that’s what my sister-in-law answered the door in.  I watched, surprised, as she acted completely normal.  She was standing in the doorway where the whole neighborhood could see her, essentially naked, all while paying for a pizza.  The pizza guy obviously enjoyed the show, I could see his hard cock straining against his pants.  My sister-in-law drew out the whole process, taking the pizzas into the living room, bending over to set them on the coffee table, giving him a clear view of her ass and pussy.  She didn’t even tip the pizza guy, but he didn’t seem to mind given the five minute show he’d just gotten.

    My wife and Todd came back from the shower.  Todd was wearing silk boxers, my wife was wearing some silky, white lingerie.  It wasn’t anything I recognized, but I was certain it was Laura’s, the chest was too small for my wife’s tits.  Both of her large, freckled breasts where straining against the fabric.  Her cleavage was threatening to spill out the top and the sides of both her breasts were clearly visible.  They ate in the living room, and halfway through dinner I heard my wife complain that the top was too tight, so she pulled the silky fabric down letting her tits free.

    Right after dinner Todd and my wife went back to the bedroom, Todd literally carrying my wife.  Her panties were off, the white silky top hanging loosely beneath her tits, and Todd’s boxers were missing.  His cock was hard again, and my wife was stroking it as they went down the hall.

    That night my wife and Todd slept in the master bedroom while my sister-in-law stayed in the guest room with me.  I spent all night listening to the sounds of my wife and Todd fucking in the next room.  My wife’s wild moaning coming through the wall along with Todd’s grunts.  I could hear my wife slap her hands against the wall between the bedrooms, obviously now on her knees.  There was a brief silence, then Todd said something.  “Yes. Put it in my ass”, I heard my wife say, “put it in slowly”.  I couldn’t believe what I heard my wife say, she’d never been interested in anal sex and wouldn’t even let me go near her ass.

    Sure enough though I could hear her muffled cries, “Ah… gently… gently… put it in more…”, as Todd worked something into her ass.  There was a small pause, and then I heard something start vibrating.  My wife started moaning immediately, “Oh God… that feels amazing… oh fuck…"  It was obviously a vibrator of some sort in her ass because my wife said, "now put your cock in me… fill up my pussy”.  As soon as Todd’s huge cock entered my wife she hit a new level of loud, her screaming orgasm so loud that the noise actually woke my sister-in-law.

    The sounds of Todd pounding his cock into my wife increased in frequency and volume, beneath the sounds of their bodies slamming together I could hear the vibrator’s cyclical humming from my wife’s ass.  My sister-in-law and I lay in bed listening through the wall.  “It sounds like Stacy’s finally trying anal”, Laura said, “I’ve been trying to convince her how awesome it feels.  A woman doesn’t make that kind of noise any other way”.  Laura got up out of bed, she was still naked, and started moving toward the door.

    “I want to see this.  You should come watch”, Laura said as she left the guest bedroom.  I knew I wouldn’t be getting any sleep with all the noise no matter where I was in the house, so I got up to follow her.  Coming into the master bedroom I could see my wife on all fours on the bed, leaning down with her face in a pillow.  Todd was kneeling behind her working his huge cock in and out of her pussy at a fast pace.  Stacy’s tits bounced back and forth beneath her, rubbing against the bed.  Sure enough, my wife had the pink vibrator that she’d bought buried in her ass.  My wife was practically screaming, it seemed like she was having one long, continuous orgasm.

    My sister-in-law looked down at my hard cock in my boxers and smiled before moving to the dresser.  There she grabbed the huge black dildo and the smaller silver dildo and proceeded to suck them into her mouth one at a time, licking up and down their lengths, wetting them with her tongue.  She then sat down on a chair in the corner, positioned herself facing the bed so she could watch her boyfriend fuck my wife, and started working the silver dildo into her ass and the large black dildo into her tan, shaved pussy.  Laura was putting on a show for her boyfriend and sister, while enjoying the pounding that Todd was giving my wife.

    It was all too much for me, my wife slamming her ass back into Todd with the pink vibrator bouncing in her ass, my sister-in-law with her legs over the arms of the chair fucking her spread-wide ass and pussy.  I was about to leave, to return to the guest room, when my wife pulled herself off Todd’s cock… my curiosity caused me to stop and watch.  My wife reached back and slid the pink dildo out of her ass, dropping it on the bed, and then looked back at Todd and said, “Put your cock in my ass.  Fuck me in the ass”.  Todd moved his cock to line up with my wife’s asshole and slowly started working the length of his huge cock into my wife’s ass.

    She came twice just while he was working his cock inside her.  Even though the look on her face was of pained concentration, the noises she was making indicated pure lust.  Todd was only able to get half of his cock into her ass before she stopped him.  They stayed like that for a minute, his cock halfway up my wife’s ass, stretching her wide.  I left as Laura had her second orgasm, both dildos buried to the hilt.  By the time I climbed back into bed. my wife and Todd were hitting their rhythm, the sounds pouring through the wall all obscene.  I whacked off under the covers, pushing the boxers aside and jerking my cock until I came, listening to my wife in the next room fuck like a whore.  “Yes… fuck my ass… fuck my ass…”, she kept chanting, “Oh that feels good… oh fuck…"  The sounds of their bodies slapping together rang out as Todd worked the whole length of his cock into my wife’s ass.

    I didn’t sleep at all that night, and I was thankful to not have work on Saturday so I could rest, but our flight home wasn’t until Sunday morning.  Which meant I had a whole day to spend, getting tortured by listening to and watching my wife get fucked.  Eventually Laura came back to the guest bedroom, Todd and my wife were still fucking.  As Laura got into bed she told me, "Stacy wants to go to the beach tomorrow.  So we’ll go in the morning.  You can come if you want”.  And with that she rolled over and went to sleep.

Nov 8, 2011 12 notes
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California - The Last Day

    Saturday morning my wife Stacy went to the beach with her sister Laura and Laura’s boyfriend Todd.  I could have gone with them, but I decided against it when I saw what the sisters were wearing.  Laura was wearing a small string bikini made of this thin, blue material.  The top was a string behind her neck and around her chest, with two small squares of cloth covering her nipples and areolas, but the rest of her small tanned breasts were exposed.  The bottoms were a matching blue, shiny material with a small string running down the crack of her ass and ending in a small rectangle of cloth over her pussy.  It barely covered her cunt lips and if Laura hadn’t shaved her pussy regularly her entire bush of hair would have been visible.

    My wife was wearing a tiny pink bikini, obviously borrowed from her sister, and it stood out against the pale white color of her skin beautifully.  It was a double lacing of strings around her waist and chest with small triangles of cloth of her tits and pussy.  Her nipples were covered, but her tits were so big they were stretching the fabric of the bikini exposing parts of her areolas.  The bottoms were big enough to cover her pussy thankfully, but it was small enough that part of her bush was showing around the edges of the bikini.

    I knew that I wouldn’t be able to spend the day watching my wife prance around a beach full of people wearing the tiny bikini, flirting with her sister’s boyfriend… so I stayed home.  The three of them left early in the morning, “We’ll be home later in the afternoon”, my sister-in-law said to me as they left.  I made the excuse of having some work to get done for not going with them.  My wife seemed genuenly disappointed, it was only the second time she’d acknowledged me all week.  The girls bounded out of the house with Todd, all excited, they climbed into Laura’s SUV with their beach bags full of junk and they left.  I watched them turn off the block and then went back into the house, I had all day to myself with no idea what to do.

    For the first hour I tried to watch television, but no matter what my thoughts kept going back to all the things I had seen my wife do this week… and it was making me horny as hell.  I had to get some relief, and with the house all to myself I decided to try watch some porn and jerk off.  The problem was that Laura didn’t have any porn channels on her television.  Undetered I started looking around the house to see if my sister-in-law had a stash of porn anywhere.  There was nothing in the living room by the television so I tried the master bedroom.

    Sure enough, in one of the drawers of the dresser, I found a collection of porn among a stash of sex toys and lengerie.  Curiosity made me start rummaging through the porn to see what Laura had.  Most of it appeared to be fairly mundane stuff, but I came across one dvd that made me stop.  There on the cover was Todd, naked, with his long cock hanging between his legs with a woman kneeling in front of him smiling toward the camera.  It was unmistakably him, I’d seen him naked enough this week to be certain.  I flipped through the rest of the dvd collection Laura had, and sure enough there was Todd on half a dozen more dvds.

    I grabbed the stack of dvds out of the drawer and went into the living room to watch the ones with Todd in them.  They were all pretty normal porn videos, Todd with various women, and even one with Todd in a gangbang (him and six other guys with one woman).  Todd was skilled enough to be in these movies certainly, I knew that from watching him fuck my wife this week.  After going through those dvds in fast forward I realized there were more discs at the bottom of the stack, discs without labels.  Curious, I put the first one into the player.

    At first, nothing came up on the screen, I thought it was just blank, but then an image came up.  It was Laura adjusting a camera, the view was her bedroom, Todd was laying naked on the bed.  Laura backed away from the camera, she was wearing a small, black nightie.  I fast forwarded and the scene progressed, Laura moving to Todd on the bed, and began sucking his cock.  They moved into a sixty-nine position, and then she climbed on top of him and fucked him for a while.  After he finished cumming inside her, she got up and came back to the camera, turning it off.  A few seconds later another scene came up, this one in the backyard.  After that another scene, and another, and another…

    I watched the whole disc in fast forward.  All the scenes on it showed Laura and Todd in various locations around the house, fucking in various ways.  While it was pretty arousing my curiosity was winning out and I skipped to the next disc.  The first scene came up after a few moments, this time Todd positioned the camera before stepping off to the left.  Laura walked into view of the camera from the right, it was the backyard of her house and she was wearing one of her tiny bikinis.  She said something over her shoulder to the right before slipping into the jacuzzi.  A moment later, three men came into view, all wearing swim suits, from the right.  I recognized them as the three men I saw next door through the fence.  All three slipped into the jacuzzi near Laura.

    Almost immediately they ganged up on Laura, their hands running all over her body.  One of them was kissing her, one was rubbing his body up against her, and the other was kissing her breasts.  Her bikini was off in less than a minute, Laura’s hands were busy under the water, probably jerking off the two guys sitting next to her.  Swim suits came out of the water, and Laura moved onto the lap of the guy next to her.  I watched for a while as she proceeded to have sex with all three of them.  After nearly half an hour Laura was on the edge of the jacuzzi getting fucked in all three holes at once.  After each guy came inside they pulled out and sat down on the pool furniture, spent.

    Once all three of them had finished, unable to get hard anymore, Todd moved into view with his hard cock bouncing before him.  None of the three men seemed surprised by the size of Todd’s cock which implied they’d seen it before… closer than from the fence.  I wondered how many times Laura and Todd had done this, and if the neighbors knew who Todd was.  Todd proceeded to fuck Laura for another half hour while the three guys just watched.  There were more scenes on the disc just like it.  A scene with Laura, Todd, and the three neighbors in the living room, then all of them in the master bedroom, again in the back yard… it went on.

    The next disc had scenes with Laura and Todd and some other men I didn’t recognize.  All men on this disc that I didn’t recognize had cocks just as large as Todd’s.  Each scene was starting to look pretty typical.  Laura fucking Todd and another guy in her bedroom, fucking in the backyard, the pool, the living room, Laura with three guys, Laura with four guys… and each of the guys was just as well hung as Todd.  Suspicious I flipped through the stack of porn, checking labels, and sure enough the other guys on this disc were also porn stars; probably friends of Todd.

    I put in the last disc to see what was on it.  The first scene showed Todd and Laura in the living room, looking from the fireplace toward the couch, everything daylit.  Laura positioned the camera and then moved to the couch and sat next to her boyfriend.  Todd and my sister-in-law were already naked, they started kissing, her fondling his cock lightly and him fingering her pussy.  She leaned over and started sucking his cock, all while looking off camera to the right.  Todd was kepping his hand buried in her cunt, moving his fingers in and out.  Laura spent a few minutes sucking on Todd’s huge cock before she leaned up and said, “Come on.  Come join us."  She was obviously trying to coax someone off camera into joining them.

    This went on for a few more minutes, Laura and Todd on the couch fingering and sucking.  Every now and then Laura would say something to the person off camera, trying to entice whoever it was to join them.  It wasn’t until Laura brought her mouth up off her boyfriend’s cock, wiggled it lewdly, and said, "Don’t you want some of this huge cock”, that it dawned on me who she was talking to.  I didn’t want to believe, but as my wife stepped into view of the camera I couldn’t deny it.

    Stacy was naked, her pale, freckled body and bright red hair showing clearly on the video.  Trepidly she moved toward Todd, glancing at the camera.  It was obivous that she was uneasy with the camera being there, but her sister kept giving her assurances.  Slowly my wife stepped up to Todd and sat down next to him on the couch, she reached out with one hand and hesitantly grabbed the base of his cock.  My heart sank watching my wife.  As things went on my wife got more and more worked up, she took her sister’s place sucking on Todd’s cock.  Laura moved my wife’s hair out of the way so that the camera had a clear view of my wife’s lips gliding up and down his huge shaft, her tongue darting around the head and over his balls.

    For a few minutes my wife worked her mouth up and down Todd’s huge cock while her sister held her hair out of the way.  Todd had moved from fingering his girlfriend to fingering my wife, and slowly my wife had moved herself on the couch so that Todd had easy access to her pussy.  My wife was getting more worked up as Todd fingered her, she was starting to jerk his cock with one hand, massaging his balls with her other, and working her mouth over his huge cock head.  Laura got up from the couch, but my wife was so engrossed in worshiping Todd’s cock that she didn’t notice.  My sister-in-law came over to the camera and picked it up, moving toward the couch.

    Laura sat down on the couch behind my wife, filming Todd’s fingers probing my wife’s clearly visible cunt.  From the view my wife’s tits could be seen hanging beneath her, her hands on Todd’s cock and balls, and her head bobbing on the top of his cock.  My wife obviously knew the camera was there, but she didn’t care anymore.  After a minute I heard Laura say, “You should change positions now, bury that cock in your pussy, if you’re wet enough that is”.

    My wife came off of Todd’s cock and stood up, “I’m dripping wet for this cock”, my wife said hungrily.  She pushed Todd back on the couch and swung one leg over him, moving herself over his cock.  As she lowered herself she reached down with one hand and grabbed hold of his cock, holding it upright so that she could get it into her pussy, using her other hand to spread open her cunt.  Laura moved to get the camera into a perfect position to watch as Todd’s cock entered my wife.  My sister-in-law stayed kneeling on the floor as my wife worked her pussy down the whole length of Todd’s huge dick.

    Now I knew what they were doing during the day while I was at work.  I couldn’t believe it.  There were so many things my wife had done that I couldn’t believe, but letting herself get filmed was beyond me.  I hit fast forward, the sound of my wife moaning as she bounced on Todd’s cock, their bodies slapping together, was too much for me, but I had to know what was on the rest of the disc.

    Sure enough the scene in the living room ended with Todd emptying his balls into my wife’s cunt.  The next scene came up almost right away.  It was Laura’s backyard, a shot of the fence toward the neighbor’s yard where I’d seen the three college boys next door watching through the fence.  The shot panned to the right where the lounges were by the pool.  There were the two sisters, sun bathing, completely naked.  Oil shined from their skin, my wife’s hair pulled back, Laura’s shaved pussy clearly visible.  It was obvious Todd had the camera, the girls were putting on a show for him.  They shifted slowly to reveal more of their bodies, they began playing with their nipples, they began fingering their pussies.

    I was still fast forwarding, but I could see that Laura was looking into the camera but my wife’s eyes were trained on Todd’s cock.  At one point he even pointed the camera down, getting a clear shot of his huge cock sticking out in front of him, before bringing the camera back up to my wife.  She smiled and said something, and then the camera moved closer.  Todd continued to film as my wife greedily reached out, grabbed his cock, and pulled him to her.  She started sucking on his cock, running her hands up and down his shaft vigorously, able to get both hands and her mouth on his shaft he was that large.  He managed to keep the camera on her, but I could see Laura in the background watching the whole thing while plowing two fingers into her cunt.  The scene quickly devolved into more sex, Todd fucking my wife right there on her towel, still working the camera, the close up view looking down at his cock entering my wife from behind.

    The next scene started and I was temporarily relieved.  It showed Todd and Laura fucking, she was bent over the kitchen table and he was shoving his cock into her from behind.  The camera was bouncy and moving around the dining room to get a better view, whoever had the camera was coming out of the living room.  I paused the disc and went to locate the camera, but I couldn’t find it anywhere in the house.  As I returned to the disc I realized who was holding the camera, it was my wife, I caught a glimpse of her reflection in the hall mirror.  I heard Laura say between her pants and grunts, “Oh Stacy you should try this”.

    “No thanks, a girl has her limits”, my wife responded.  The view moved again, my wife was in position to get a good view of Todd’s cock disappearing into my sister-in-law, and I saw that he had his cock buried in her ass.

    “Oh God… Oh fuck me…”, Laura was moaning as Todd started pumping his cock in and out of her.  “Trust me… this is like… nothing you’ve… ever… felt…”, Laura said to Stacy as she trailed off into moans and grunts that turned into near screams.

    To say that Laura came hard would be an understatment, the entire table rocked beneath her, almost tipping, she was screaming at the top of her lungs, and still Todd kept pounding into her.  She must have cum for two solid minutes before Todd started cumming, he tensed up and my wife moved the camera in to get a closer look.  I could actually see his cock pulsing my wife had the camera that close.  As he finished pumping sperm into my sister-in-law’s ass I heard my wife say, “Dammit… I wanted some cock.  Now what am I going to do?”

    Laura responded, “I have some toys we can use, or we can get you some of your own”.  With that my wife switched off the camera.

    The next scene started abruptly.  Todd and my wife were in the back yard by the pool, she was on all fours on a towel by the edge of the pool and Todd was behind her fucking her cunt.  My wife was in the middle of cumming from the sounds she was making, and judging by the speed in which Todd was pistioning his cock in and out of my wife’s cunt they’d been at it a while.  The camera was moving across the back yard toward them.  Todd said he was cumming and my wife, surprisingly, pulled away from him.  His cock popped out of my wife and he started shooting cum all over my wife’s back and ass… and my wife was actually moaning as he did this.  She’d reached back and was rubbing her pussy as he emptied his load onto her pale flesh.

    After a minute they both got up and got into the hot tub, Laura followed them with the camera.  As they got into the jacuzzi my wife smiled at the camera, her large breasts hanging right at the water line, clearly visible.  “I think you’re starting to like the camera”, Laura joked.

    “It’s not everyday that you get to fuck a porn star on camera”, my wife responded with a grin.  Apparenlty my wife knew about Todd’s career earlier in the week, much earlier than I did.

    “Yes it is”, Laura shot back and my wife laughed easily.  “Was it worth the trip down here?”, Laura asked.

    “Absolutely”, my wife said, “I’ve never been fucked this good in my life.  I’ve never cum this much with any man.  I’m sorry I didn’t believe you”.  What did my wife mean by that?  “If I had, trust me I would have come down her to visit sooner”, my wife added, “and more often”.

    So it had been a plan, my wife had come down here knowing what would happen, she had worked it out with her sister in advance.  I felt used, I felt betrayed, I felt broken up inside, and for the first time that week I wasn’t aroused.  My hard-on had completely gone away, nothing about this turned me on anymore.  I had to know the full extent of the betrayal though, so I kept watching.

    “Do you think the boys next door enjoyed the show?”, Laura asked.

    My wife was anxious, trying not to look at the fence, “Are you sure they’re watching?”, she asked back.

    “Of course they are.  They almost always have one person looking this way, and as soon as I come out back they all come to watch”.  My wife bit her lower lip and dropped her eyes.  “What’s wrong, you’re not shy about it are you?”, Laura asked.  “They’re harmless”.

    “No, I just feel awkward having strange men look at me like this”.  My wife crossed her arms over her chest to hide her tits.

    “Well they don’t have to be strangers.  We can invite them over and you can meet them if you’d like”, Laura was addressing my wife’s nervousness.

    “What do you mean by that?”, my wife asked.

    “Come, I want to show you something”, Laura said.  She took her sister by the hand and they got up out of the jacuzzi.  Todd reached over to the camera where Laura left it, as he turned it off I could see the sisters walking into the house, both naked.

    That was the end of the disc.  I looked for more blank discs, but there weren’t any.  Suspicious I decided to go through my wife’s luggage.  Sure enough, in the bottom of her suit case, buried underneath everything else, was a dvd.  I took it to the living room and put it in the player.  The first few scenes were copies from the previous disc, nothing I hadn’t already seen, but the next scene was new.

    Everything up to now had been devestating to me, but this annihilated me.  My wife was dressed up in black, lacy lengerie including stockings, her garter, and the black heels I had seen her wearing; she was the sexiest thing I had ever seen.  She was sitting on the couch in the living room, obviously nervous.  Laura was sitting next to her, wearing a white, satin teddy with matching stockings, garter, and heels.  The two sisters looked damned sexy together, but while Laura was completely at ease my wife was not.

    Todd was obviously holding the camera, looking over the couch out of the living room, toward the front door.  “We can stop whenever you want”, Laura said to my wife, “Nothing will happen you don’t want to happen”.  My wife nodded.  The doorbell rang and Laura went to open it.  The three college boys from next door came inside.  Laura led them into the living room and introduced them to my wife.  “She’s just going to watch… for now”, Laura said to the three guys.

    With that Laura dropped to her knees and unzipped the jeans of one of the men, pulling his cock out and immediately sucking it into her mouth, getting it hard.  A second one stepped up and pulled his cock out, putting it in Laura’s grasp.  She jerked the one guy’s cock while sucking the other, using her other hand to fondle his balls.  The third guy started getting undressed and sat down on the couch opposite my wife.

    My wife was just watching her sister work the cocks of these two guys.  Todd had set the camera down on the mantle and moved over to my wife.  He was naked and already hard.  He started rubbing my wife’s shoulders and whispering in her ear, obviously trying to calm her down.  The third college guy was naked now and moved behind Laura on the floor, he yanked her white silk panties aside and slid his cock into her.

    As Todd continued to massage my wife’s shoulders, running his hands down her arms occassionally, the look on her face started to change from anxiety to lust.  She was watching the three men manhandle her sister, one guy fucking her pussy, one fucking her mouth, and one sucking her tits and my wife was getting aroused by it.  Absent-mindedly she reached over and started stroking Todd’s cock.

    Soon Laura had all three college boys naked, one was cumming in her pussy, the other two had already cum in her mouth, and as the last guy finished they all sat down to recover.  My wife was still dressed in her sexy lengerie, Todd hadn’t even brushed aside her top to get at her tits, he’d been rubbing her nipples through the fabric, rubbing her shoulders, running his hands through her hair, and caressing her arms.  Laura on the other hand looked dishelved, her teddie and panties gone, her garter unhooked, her stockings twisted, only her heels were intact.

    My wife was still stroking Todd’s cock slowly, gripping it as if it would protect her, Laura was sitting between two of the guys on the other couch.  “These young boys can get worked up again if you’d like to try them”, Laura said reaching out to grab the cocks of the two guys next to her.  It was obvious my wife was hesitant, so Laura said, “Do you boys think Stacy is beautiful?”

    All three started showering my wife with compliments, telling her how beautfiul she was, how sexy, how gorgeous, calling her a goddess.  It was certainly charming my wife and loosening her up.  “Maybe you boys should show her how you can make her cum”, Laura said.  With that the three of them got up and moved toward my wife.  Todd slid back giving them full access to her.  The first one there leaned down and kissed her softly, his tongue gently probing her mouth.  Their kissing became more vigorous when the second guy got to my wife, he sat behind her and reached around massaing her tits, slipping his hands beneath her lacy top.  The third guy kneeled and slowly ran his hands over my wife’s stockinged legs, up from her ankles and moving up her thighs toward her panty cover cunt.

    She gave no resistance when the guy on his knees started kissing the inside of her thighs, she was so dripping wet that the spot on her panties was clearly visible.  The guy behind her moved her top aside exposing her tits, and all three guys took a moment to stare at them and compliment her on them.  When they did that something in her changed and took control of things.  She reached up and moved the mouth of the guy in front of her down to her tits so that he could start sucking on her nipples while she leaned her head back to kiss the guy behind her.  Meanwhile she reached down one hand and pulled her panties aside so the third guy could dig into her cunt.  None of the men needed any more encouragement.

    For the next half hour Laura fucked Todd in the background as my wife fucked the three boys every way you could think of, and she controlled things the whole time.  She sucked the first guy’s cock back to hardness while the second guy licked her pussy until she orgasmed.  After she came she made them switch places, the three men literally lifted my wife off the couch and laid her on the floor.  The first guy positioned himself between my wife’s legs, she reached down and spread her cunt lips open and said, “Put that cock in me, show me what you can do”.  The guy leaned forward and worked his cock into her dripping pussy, using his weight to push into her.  The second guy kneeled by her face and dropped his hardening cock into her mouth, while the third guy leaned down to suck on her tits.

    At one point my wife was on her back with one guy fucking her pussy, one guy tit fucking her, and the third guy getting his cock jerked and sucked.  Whenever one of them was close to cumming should would direct them to move so that he could cum in her pussy.  The guy would shove his cock deep into my wife’s cunt, she wrapped her legs around the guy to pull him in deep, and he would start pistioning in and out of her.  It never took long for the guy to cum, my wife holding his cock deep inside her as he came.  I don’t know how many orgasms she had, but each guy had two before they just couldn’t get hard anymore.

    My wife, though well fucked, obviously wasn’t done.  She moved toward Todd, Laura climbed off of his cock and sat out of the way.  Stacy was still wearing her lacy top (though it was bunched around her waist), her undone garter, her stockings, and her heels.  Taking advantage of the extra height the heels provided she backed up to Todd, facing the living room, the camera, her sister, and the three guys from next door.  Everyone watched intently as she lowered herself onto his cock.  She was slippery as hell from all the cum inside her, and he was slick from Laura’s pussy juices, so my wife went all the way to the hilt in one motion; she came immediately.

    I was fast forwarding through the disc at this point.  Laura left the living room once, came back completely naked cleaned up a bit from the bathroom.  Each of the guys from next door left the living room too and came back with beers from the kitchen.  The four of them enjoyed the show that my wife put on with her sister’s boyfriend.  Todd was fucking my wife over the arm of the couch, one hand fuls of her tits the other pulling her hair, when he finally came.  The pornagraphic display had been enough to get the boys worked up again, and my wife eagerly motioned them back to her.

    One of them tried fucking her pussy for a minute, but he gave up.  I watched them all say something, and pushed play, I wanted to hear what was being said but all I caught was my wife saying, “then fuck me in the ass.  Just shove your cocks in my asshole and fill me up with cum”.  The guy did as he was told and he moved his cock to her ass.  With little resistance he plunged his cock right into my wife’s asshole, pushing his cock all the way in easily.  The three men took turns fucking my wife in the ass, she moaned like a whore the whole time.  When the first guy annoucned he was cumming he tried to pull out and put his cock in her pussy, but she said commandingly, “No!  Cum in my ass.  I want to feel you cum in my ass”.  He shoved his cock back into her ass and she reached between her legs and grabbed his balls.  His hips bucked once, shoving his cock deeper into her, and he shot his load of cum into my wife’s ass.

    “Now you two come over here and cum in my ass.  Fuck me good”, my wife said.  And the other two guys did just that.  They continued to pound her ass for another fifteen minutes until they both also came inside my wife, getting their cocks as deep into her ass as possible.  She continued moaning and cumming the whole time, one hand holding herself up, the other rubbing her clit beneath her.

    With everyone spent the scene ended.  I didn’t know what to think, I wasn’t sure how I felt, but I wanted to leave.  I wanted to go home, leave my wife, and never come back.  I was about to turn the player off when another image came on screen.

    Someone was walking the camera across the backyard.  My wife was wearing a tiny, green bikini , though it was completely out of place.  She was laying on her back on a towel by the pool, her legs were hooked over Todd’s arms, and he was holding himself over her pistioning his cock up and down into her up-raised pussy.  The noise of their fucking got louder as the camera got closer, my wife’s moans coming louder and more frequently as their fucking reached a fever pitch.  Todd started cumming, and he used his weight to pin my wife down as he emptied his balls into her cunt, which caused my wife to practically scream in ecstacy.

    After a minute of hard breathing my wife moved her legs and Todd rolled off of her, laying behind her.  He reached a hand around her and gently massaged one of her tits, their bodies were soaked in sweat and glistening.  “The neighbors are watching”, Laura said, “and I bet they’d like to come over.  We have a few hours before your husband gets here.  Should we?”

    “No”, my wife said curtly.  Hope filled me, perhaps my wife’d had enough and there was hope for us continuing our marriage after all.  “They’re cocks are so small”, she continued.  I’d seen them all, they were average size… the same size as me.  “They don’t really satisfy me.  They try hard, but I think I need something this size”.  With that she reached back and jiggled Todd’s softening cock.

    “They’ll be disappointed”, Laura said.

    “If three times with us isn’t enough for them, then they just need to go somewhere else”, my wife responded.  Three times?  Had my wife been with them twice more that I hadn’t seen?  I checked and I hadn’t missed a disc anywhere, if she had been with them then it hadn’t been filmed.  Or… I thought, there’s another disc that they have with them now.  I reeled, but I hit play because I needed to hear the rest.

    “If it’s big cocks you’re looking for, I know where we can get some more”, Todd added.  My wife looked back at him with interest in her eyes.

    “I already told you guys”, my wife continued, “I’m not going to be in a porn movie”.

    “Not that”, Todd said.  “I can just get some of the guys I work with to come over.  They’re all clean, we get tested regularly”.

    My wife looked aprehensive but intrigued.  “Trust me Stacy, you’ll cum so hard and so much you’ll think you’ve died and gone to heaven”, Laura was trying to convince my wife to get gang-banged by porn stars.  “Look, we can film it on the third disc, and if you want, copy it to the disc you’re taking home.  Though I’m sure Todd will want a copy for his disc”.  So there was a third disc, I started to wonder what was on it.

    “How many guys?”, my wife asked wearily.

    “As many as you want”, Todd answered.

    Stacy looked at Laura, uncertainty all over her face.  “Let’s start with two more, and we can work up from there”, Laura said reassuringly.  The expression on my wife’s face changed, she seemed happy… and lustful.

    “That sounds good”, my wife said.

    “Good?  It’s unbelievable.  They’ll fuck you so good, and you’ll cum so hard, you’ll probably pass out”, Laura said laughingly.  “We can do it tomorrow during the day.  And if you like it, we can go on Saturday”.

    Go?  Go where?  What were they talking about.

    “I don’t want to go to the porn shoot”, my wife responded.  Did my wife, sister-in-law, and Todd go to a shoot for a porno this morning?

    “We can just hang out at the shoot Saturday morning.  After that we can do whatever we want, how ever long we want, with any amount of guys we want”, there was lust in Laura’s voice as she said it.

    The screen went black, that was the end.  I sat there, numb, for I don’t know how long, still reeling from all I had heard and seen.  I was startled when the television came back to life.  It was a bedroom I didn’t recognize, sparse of furniture, just one big bed in the middle of the shot.  The quality of the picture was much better than the other scenes, the audio was better too, I could hear the sound of heels on a hard floor.

    My wife walked into view and sat down on the edge of the bed.  She was wearing one of her sister’s tiny bikinis, she was looking off camera, a bit scared from what I could tell.  Todd came into view, he was wearing the silk boxers that I’d seen him in, but it was obvious his cock was already hard.  He stood in front of my wife and she reached up and tugged his cock out of the boxers before licking up and down the length of the shaft.  They spent a minute like that before Todd removed the boxers entirely, my wife started sucking his cock more thoroughly like she’d been doing all week.

    I knew that she was already loosing herself to lust, I’d seen it too much this week.  Todd’s hands were brushing the top of the bikini aside, playing with my wife’s nipples, massaging her tits.  That was when another man came into view, a man I recognized as one of the porn stars that I’d seen Laura with earlier.  He was already naked, his cock, just as big as Todd’s, sticking out in front of him.  My wife immediately switched her attention to him, grabbing the base of his cock and sucking the head into her mouth.

    Todd moved my wife so that she was standing, bent over the bed, and got behind her.  He kneeled down behind her and pushed the bikini bottoms aside, digging his tongue into her dripping pussy.  After a few minutes my wife came on Todd’s face, never taking her mouth off the cock in front of her, pushed back against Todd’s probing tongue.  Todd stood, aiming his cock toward my wife’s wet cunt, and motioned to someone off camera.  A third guy, this time a black man, entered the shot.  He too was already naked and went to my wife.

    The second guy moved to give my wife access to the black cock before her, and she wasted no time taking it in her mouth, attacking it hungrily.  Todd was starting to piston his cock in and out of my wife’s pussy from behind her, making her moan and jump with each thrust.  The second guy had gotten on his knees and was fondling and sucking my wife’s tits hanging beneath her.  My wife started cumming and I don’t think she stopped for the rest of the scene, she always had at least one cock in her, usually two.  All three of them fucked her pussy, she sucked all of their cocks, and they all fucked her ass.

    I couldn’t watch my wife wantonly fucking these three huge cocks.  I got up to leave, the scene showed my wife with Todd’s cock buried in her ass, the black cock shoved up her pussy (that seemed to be her favorite cock to have in her cunt), and her penetration was being completed by the last guy kneeling on the bed in front of her as she sucked him into her mouth.  My wife was literally screaming in lust, strings of curses coming muffled around the huge cock filling her mouth, the sounds from the television carrying down the hallway to me.

    In the bedroom I packed up my suitcase and laptop and prepared to leave, the sounds of fucking echoing down the hallway from the television.  I had lost my wife, I was going home, and I knew she wouldn’t follow me.  As I was leaving I decided to leave the porn and unlabeled discs out so that my wife knew I’d seen them.  Passing the living room and heading toward the front door I caught the end of the last scene on the disc.

    My wife was laying on her back.  There was cum covering her tits, but she was wiping it off with her fingers and sucking them clean.  The black guy was holding himself over her, still pounding his huge cock down into her pussy, she was moaning the whole time.  “So, want to come back Saturday and see how many guys you can handle?”, I heard Laura ask from off camera.

    Stacy’s moans subsiding momentarily, she looked up at the camera, nothing but whorish lust on her face, the black cock still clearly visible as it pumped in and out of my wife’s pink pussy lips, and she said, “Yes… fuck yes… oh fuck… bring them all on… I want all the cocks… huge cocks… I want to fuck them all… all the huge cocks…”, she trailed off into more moans and screams.  The fucking rhythm of the black guy increased at my wife’s words and he announced that he was cumming.  He tried to pull out, but my wife grabbed his balls and pulled him back inside her, “No… cum in my pussy… fill my cunt!”, she screamed at him.  I closed the front door and left for the airport alone, it was one in the afternoon.

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