The Atonement of Two Hot Wives

  by RLM

Preface:   This story is based on actual events experienced by my
wife and I.   For a full appreciation of the story, the reader
needs to know the background of events that led to those
described here.  These events are fully detailed in the story
"Erotic Encounters of a Hot Wife" that is posted on
www.asstr-mirror.org.  The URL for this and other stories may be
obtained by using my webpage at
  http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/mischa8/webpage.html .  The
present narrative describes some actions my wife took by way of
apology for her slutty behavior with Dick.  It was a truly
marvelous apology...  RLM

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A Visit by Dick:

  After our weekend with Treva and Dick, things returned to a
normal swinging relationship.  There was no further need for
secrecy or clandestine meetings.  Every thing was out in the
open.   The four of us continued to meet for erotic evenings or
weekends for almost a year when Dick's company moved him to a
different facility in another state.  During that year, Dick
would often hop on his Harley and join Paula and I for an erotic
evening.  While I was sometimes present, these meetings were
mostly twosomes between Paula and Dick's big dick rather than
threesomes.

  Judging from details that Paula later told me, I think the
present story began about two months after our initial meeting
with Dick and Treva.  Dick had called Paula in the afternoon and
asked if we could get together that evening.

  For the benefit of readers who have not read "Erotic Encounters
of a Hot Wife", Dick is 25, 6' 1", 181 lbs or so, very athletic
build, blonde, and actually a very handsome adonis.  Paula was
very turned on by him from the instant she saw his photograph in
the letter they had sent us in response to an ad we had placed in
a magazine that catered to swingers.  Her excitement changed to
wild lust when she learned the size of Dick's cock.  When fully
excited, it was almost 10 inches, thick, and steel hard.  From
that moment on, Paula was unable to say "no".

  Dick had arrived around 8 PM.  We had a drink, and Paula served
some coffee and cake.  It wasn't long before my wife was sitting
on Dick's lap.  She was kissing him and from the way her ass was
squirming, I was certain that his pussy pleaser was pressing hard
into her ass.  When he opened my wife's blouse and extracted both
of her 36DD tits, I saw her nipples were rigid and erect.  They
quickly turned beet red as her young lover worked them over.

  Deciding to make myself useful, I gathered up the empty
glasses, coffee cups, cake plates, and forks and took them into
the kitchen.  It took me about ten minutes to rinse them off, put
every thing into the dishwasher, and tidy up the kitchen.  After
I started the dishwasher, I went back into the den but found it
empty.

  We have four bedrooms in our home, but I really didn't have
much doubt as to where Dick had taken my wife.  The master
bedroom is at the end of the hallway.  They had left the door
open, and I could hear my wife as soon as I stepped into the
hallway.  She was making a mixed sequence of sighs, grunts, and
moans coupled with the slurping sounds she makes when she is
sucking a man's cock.

  Looking in the open doorway of our bedroom, I saw them on the
bed.  Dick was lying on his back, naked save for his shirt, which
was half open.  His cock was engorged with blood, rigid,
throbbing, huge as it slid in and out of my wife's mouth.  Each
time she pushed her lips down the thick shaft, Dick arched his
hips upward, driving the organ even further into Paula's mouth
and throat.

  Paula was naked above the waist, her big tits jiggling as she
worshiped Dick's phallus with her mouth.  Below the waist, she
still wore her panties and heels.  I had no doubt that the
panties would soon be removed, but probably not her heels.  Over
the past weeks, I had learned that he liked her to be wearing
heels when she sucked or he fucked her.  Her hands were working
on Dick's shaft as well as her mouth.  One hand cupped and
squeezed his balls as she sucked him, almost as if she were
trying to force his load up his cock and into her mouth.  Her
other hand was wrapped around the lower half of the cock, jacking
it furiously each time it exited from her mouth and throat.

  I couldn't resist taking my own 8-inch cock out and stroking it
as I watched the hot action on our bed.  Every so often, there
was a curious flashing light coming from Dick's shaft.  My prick
got much harder when I realized that it was the overhead light
reflecting from the diamond of my wife's wedding ring.

  The sensuous sounds emitting from my wife's throat were enough
to harden any husband's cock.  They were a hot mixture of excited
female moans, gurgling/slurping sounds made by the huge piston
pumping in and out of my wife's saliva-filled mouth hole, and
gagging noises she occasionally made when the cockhead pushed far
down her throat.  After two months of practice, Paula had learned
how to take most of the 10-inch shaft down her throat without
gagging, but whenever Dick became so excited that he pushed the
entire organ into her throat, she gagged.

  The visual scene was even more erotic than the audio.  My
wife's mouth was stretched into an incredible huge circle by
Dick's thick cock.  Half of her face was nothing more than a
cock-filled, stuffed mouth hole.  When it was three-quarters
buried in Paula's mouth, her normally full, sensuous lips were
stretched thin around it.  Her eyes rolled back into her head
every time the male shaft drove inward.  Paula's saliva ran in
streams down the pumping cock shaft, coated his balls and her
cupping hand, and then dripped onto the bed sheet.

  The most erotic sight of all was my wife's thighs and hips. 
She was as close to orgasm as the man she was sucking off.  Her
thighs ground together frantically, squeezing her clitoris.  As
she got closer to cumming, her hips thrust back and forth as if
she were being fucked.  In fact, she was being fucked... hard...
by a huge cock.. it was just not fucking her cunt ... it was
fucking her mouth, and she was obviously going to cum on that
cock very soon.

  At that moment, Dick's eyes slammed shut.  His hips rose off
the bed and stayed there as his body vibrated.  My wife's eyes
rolled up and stayed there.  The thick shaft pulsed as short
strokes were pumped rapidly in and out of Paula's mouth.  It
seemed impossible, but the cock expanded stretching the sucking
mouth even wider.

  My wife's hand left Dick's balls and rammed between her thighs
where it worked frantically on her clitoris, rubbing it in hard,
fast, rotating motions.. her hips rammed back and forth.

  "OOHHHHHH SHITTT... HERE'S IT COMES, BABY..  CUMMINGGGGG! TAKE
MY LOAD... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..."

  Paula's mouth was stuffed so full there was no way she could
respond, but her thrusting, dancing hips responded for her.  Her
pelvis arched, her legs shot out rigid, quivering, her hand
jerked wildly between her thighs and then stopped, pressing her
cunt hard as it contracted and pulsed again and again.  I knew
her juices were flooding her hand as his semen was firing again
and again into her mouth and throat.  Her sounds changed pitch
and frequency as the orgasm shot through her cunt and ass, up
into her belly.  I could see the muscles of belly bunching as the
spasms ripped through her body.  I couldn't remember her ever
cumming that hard when she sucked my cock.. not even on our
wedding night or the first time she sucked me.

  As the final spurt of Dick's load pumped down my wife's throat
into her belly, and the hard, spastic contractions of Paula's
cunt subsided, the fucking couple collapsed onto the bed, both
gasping for air, their chests heaving.  I left them there to
recover, my own prick still hard, throbbing and my balls still
filled with a full charge of semen.

  I retired to the den, poured myself a drink, and tried to count
the number of times Dick had fucked my wife in the last two
months.  I knew that I had screwed Treva on six different
occasions when the four of us had gotten together for an evening
or a weekend.  But Dick and Paula had done much, much more than
that.  For the two weeks between our first meeting and the one we
had planned for our second meeting, he and Paula had sneaked
around almost everyday, fucking in our bedroom and in hotels. 
After all of that had come out, Dick had continued to visit
between our get togethers.  I just wasn't certain of the number
of times he had fucked her.

  I got a calendar from the kitchen and found that 72 days had
elaspsed between our initial meeting and the one tonight.  I knew
that he had been in her 13 times during the first two weeks.  I
estimated that he had failed to visit my wife no more than 10
days of the remaining 58.  So, being a professional engineer with
a great deal of experience, I did the fourth-grade calculations
and came up with 61.  "Sixty-one times", I mused.  "That stud has
had his big whang up my wife's cunt and in her mouth 61 times
already." Then I realized that 61 was just the number of
different times he had been with my wife, not the number of times
he had fucked her.  I knew he never failed to fuck her less than
three times when they were together.  Tonight was a typical
example.  So, if I estimated that he screwed my wife an average
of 3.5 times every time they were together, a more accurate
estimate was that Dick had fucked Paula about 211 times.  "Good
Lord", I thought.  My cock got even harder.

  My calculations were interruped by my wife's cries from our
bedroom.

  "aaahhhhh.."

  I waited a moment after that first soft moan.  It took about 15
seconds or so.

  "aaahhhhh.."

  I heard nothing other than Paula's soft moans that were
becoming louder.  Not a sound from Dick.  Obviously, he was
licking and sucking on my wife's cunt and clitoris, eating her,
so he couldn't say anything.  His mouth was occupied.

  "AAAHHHH...  AAAHHHH ..."

  I had to see.  My cock was just raging inside my pants.  When I
got back to the bedroom door, I found what I expected to find: my
wife's ass mounted on a large pillow in the center of our bed,
her knees steepled on either side of Dick's head that was buried
between her upraised thighs, rooting in her cunt.  Paula's hands
grasped both of her big tits hard, squeezing them until they
bulged outward, both nipples erect, red, throbbing.  Her mouth
was curled into a near grimace as the intense sensations ripped
through her cunt and clitoris every time the tongue lapped her
slit and licked up and down the throbbing shaft of her engorged,
pulsating clit.  Her moans turned to excited grunts.

  "UUGGHHH..  UUGGHH.. UUGGHH... OOOHHHH... YES.  YES  YES YES!!"

  As her orgasm approached, her hips rammed upward, her feet
pressed into the bed arching her pelvis high in the air.  A
moment later, her pussy was pumping against the mouth that sucked
on her.  She began to beg:

  "OOHHH GOD... PLEASE... MORE... MORE... DO IT HARDER, DICK.. DO
IT TO ME, HARDER..  I'M ALMOST THERE... PLEASE... MAKE ME CUM...
OOHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKK.... YESSSSSSSSSS.... LIKE THAT ...LIKE
THAT... GGAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.....  I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGGG..."

  There was no problem knowing exactly when my wife's cunt
erupted.  Her legs rose off the bed and straightened into steel
ramrods.  Her mouth opened wide, tongue out, a deep moan spewing
from her lungs.  Her feet gyrated and then curled back, rigid,
the muscles in her legs taunt.  Paula's juices spurted causing
Dick to pull his face off of her contracting cunt.  With his face
out of the way, the thick stream of her cum juices fired almost a
foot into the air.  A second smaller spurt followed immediately
and then several more smaller gushes until her hips and legs fell
back onto the bed, and she lay still, her tits heaving on her
chest in the aftermath of her intense climax.  I again retreated
to the den.

  I poured myself another drink.  Normally, I never have more
than two drinks.  This was my third, but then this wasn't a
normal situation.  I knew what was coming next.  The only
question was how long Dick was going to permit my wife to rest
and recover from her orgasm before he began fucking her.  I
didn't expect it to be very long since his cock had to be rigid
with lust after making her cum like that.

  I was right.  Five minutes later, I heard my wife's voice
again.

  "Oh god.  I just can't believe it... no matter how many times
you fuck me with that monster, I can't believe how big it is..
aahhhh ... fuck...  hurry..  hurry."

  "Where do you want it, Paula?"

  "You son-of-a-bitch.. you know where I want it.  IN MY CUNT..
IN MY CUNT... You make me feel like a total whorish slut doing
this to my husband...  I just can't help it... that cock...oohhh
god... that cock... I cum so hard...  please... now... please..
PLEASE.. "

  "Please what?"

  "Stick it in me.... STICK IT IN MY CUNT... OOHHH FUCK MEEEEE!!"

  I knew Dick's big cock was sinking into my wife before I
reached the door.  Her begging turned to deep, passion-filled
sighs.. then moans..  then gasps."

  "oohhh ooohhh... yess... oh yes.. oh yes..  like that..  like
that.."

  I watched the couple in the middle of our bed..  my wife on her
knees on the bed, her ass high in the air, knees pulled forward
under her body and wide apart spreading her completely, her head
on the bed.  Dick was standing at the edge of the bed holding
Paula's hips.  He had his cock sunk halfway into her upturned
pussy.  Gently and slowly he pulled her hips back as he pressed
in deeper.  Another inch of cock sank into her cunt.

  "OOHH  OHH  OOHH  AAAHHH.. its so damn big.... ugh ugh ugh..
can't believe it... stretching meeeeeeeeeeee..... oooh
fuckkkkkkkk.."

  The prick began sliding out of my wife's body.. exiting her
excited, pulsing vagina.  She wailed, "NOOOO!!!  DON'T..  PLEASE
DON'T TAKE IT OUT.... NNNOOOOOOOOOOOO"

  When it was all the way out, Dick took his massive organ in his
hand and began using it like a baton, whacking my wife's ass and
her vulva again and again.

  "Oohhhh god...  put it back into me.... please... stick it back
into my cunt".

  As soon as Dick pushed it back into her, she wailed and howled:
 "OOOUUUUUUUUUUUUU....LOVE IT  ..  I LOVE IT!!  AAAHHH... YOU
JUST CAN'T BELIEVE HOW GOOD THAT FEELS TO A WOMAN...  UUUUNNNN...
NOW, FUCK ME, you Bastard.  Give it to meeeeeeeee."

  Dick hammered his organ all the way into my wife's cunt until
his balls were slapping against her clitoris on every stroke. 
Once he had all 10 inches buried in her, the fucking began.  It
looked brutal to me... hard, ramming strokes that thudded into
the bottom of her cunt, driving her womb and cervix backward. 
Quickly, the speed and force of his fucking increased until he
ramming in and out of Paula's dripping vagina with incredible
speed.  She never stopped screaming.  I could have heard her if I
had been standing out in the front yard.

  After she had cum several times, they changed positions, this
time with Paula straddling him, her tits mashed into his chest. 
When she leaned over Dick's body, the connection between his
massive organ and her dilated cunt was totally exposed.  I
watched the big cock hammering in and out of my wife as she
screamed and throbbed in a succession of intense spasms. 
Finally, Dick could no longer hold back his orgasm.  His grunts
mixed with Paula's as he unloaded deep inside her hot hole.

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  Dick left about 11 PM after he and Paula had spent three hours
fucking and sucking.  Before he left, he had pumped four loads of
cum into my wife, and she had had repeated, multiple orgasms. 
She came over to the couch and sat down beside me.

  "That must have been awful for you."   She reached down and
felt my raging erection.  "Oh god.  You didn't get off at all,
did you?"

  "No.  I didn't want to jack off.  It felt too humiliating."

  "Come into the bedroom with me.  Now.  You need to fuck me and
I need for you to fuck me."

  She wasted no time getting me naked once we were in the
bedroom.  She, of course, was already naked except for her heels.
 Once my clothes were off, we both looked at the wrecked bed. 
The covers were on the floor; the top sheet was under the bed;
the bottom sheet was half on..half off the bed.  It had a dozen
wet spots all over it from my wife's juices and Dick's cum.

  Paula shook her head in dismay.  "Shit!  I'm sorry.  Let's go
into the guest bedroom."

  "I can't wait.  My cock feels like it's going to break off, and
my balls hurt... I mean they really hurt."  I climbed onto the
bed and laid down in the middle of all the cum and cunt juices. 
"You get on top."

  Paula straddled me and aligned her opening with my iron-hard
cock.  Wild to get into her, I pulled her hips down.  My 8-inch
cock sank all the way into her stretched cunt on the first
stroke.  She pounded her hips wildly up and down my rod as I met
her driving hips with hard thrusts of my own.  Again and again my
cock slammed into her pit.  In less than a minute, I began to
cum.

  "Ooh god..  can't hold it..  "  My cock throbbed again and
again, ejaculating huge streams of cum into her every time it
jerked.

  "I'm sorry.."  I stammered.  "Went off like a jackrabbit.  Give
me a moment.  I can do better than that."

  In response, my wife kissed me deeply and with passion.  You
don't owe me an apology.  I owe you one.. more than one.  Three
hours of listening to your whore wife being fucked ...  how could
you have kept from cumming?  Why didn't you come in and join us.
It must have been torture for you."

  "I know how much you love that monster cock.. how hard it makes
you cum.  If I join, you have to worry about taking care of me,
and it's not as hot for you.  And to tell the truth, that huge
cock of his intimidates me.  I can't stop thinking that I may
lose you."

  Paula sat bolt upright with my prick still buried in her cunt,
my cum running out and coating both of us.  "Lose me?  To that
shallow boy?  Give up the most erotic, passionate, brilliant man
I've ever met for a boy like Dick.  You must think I'm crazy."

  "I think you're crazy about his cock.  I can't make you cum
like that."

  Paula leaned over me, squeezing my cock with her vaginal
muscles, pressing her tits into my chest, and said.  "Listen to
me.  Dick is a bank teller and that's all he will ever be. 
You're the senior project engineer in major electronics firm. 
He's shallow boy full of himself because he has a big prick. 
You're a man's man, creative, compassionate, brillian,
considerate, strong, forgiving, and supportive.  Treva would
trade Dick for you any day, and you know it.  Besides that, that
8-inch cock you have in my cunt right now is one formidable fuck
stick.  I ought to know; it's reamed me out and made me cum
countless times."

  I started to speak but Paula stopped me.  "I felt like a total
slut tonight.  I knew I was hurting you... even torturing you.  I
really wish you'd take your belt and whip my ass until I can't
sit down for several days, but I know you would never do that. 
The problem is that once that huge prick gets into me, I lose all
control.  I'm so sorry.  I won't see him again.  I promise."

  "NO!  I don't want you to make that promise!  I couldn't stand
denying you such pleasure.  I'm really fine.  I know in my mind
and heart that I'm not going to lose you, at least not to an
immature boy whose only talents are having a big cock and knowing
how to use it.  It's just that while he's fucking you, my male
ego suffers a little bit.  And that's probably a good thing. 
Keeps me humble.  But I do want a promise from you."

  "What?  Anything."

  "I want you to promise that whenever Dick calls and says he
wants to see you.. to fuck you with that big cock of his, you
will say yes.. and tell me about it."

  My wife smiled lovingly at first.. slowly, her smile turned
devilish.  "All right.  If you insist.  I promise to spread my
legs for his big cock anytime he tells me to.  I hope you're
satisfied ... making your loving wife suffer like this."

  I slapped her ass...not so gently either.  She gave a real
shriek.  Then, I felt her cunt contract around my cock as she
moaned in hot passion.  I got hard almost instantly and began to
again slide in and out of her drenched cunt.

  "Oh yes!  Fuck your hot whore, you magnificent stud.  Ooohhh
SHIT YESS....GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEEEEE..."

  I hammered her hard for five minutes until she was cumming.  I
gave it to her harder.  She babbled and came again.

  Holding my wife around the waist, I turned her onto her back. 
Her legs instantly flew into the air and spread wide.  Her hips
arched to allow my hands to slide under her ass.  Moving higher
on her body so that the base of my cock would scrap her throbbing
clit on every thrust, I drove my sex gun hard into her gaping
opening.

  "aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.... not so
hard...ooohhh god... my clit...oooooo my clit... uunngghhh...
easy lover...ooohh "

  I ignored her pleas and fucked her even harder.  Her eyes
rolled back.  Her tongue extended and lolled in circles in the
air.  Her vagina was contracting in hard spasms around the 8-inch
weapon that was hammering her ass through the mattress.  Every
thrust caused her big tits to jerk back and forth on her chest.

  Hooking my arms underneath her legs, I levered them up and
back.  Her hips rose off the bed as I used my hands to push her
knees back to the sides of her heaving tits.  In this position,
her cunt gash was wide open as was her asshole.

  I fucked her with all the pent up male fury of three hours of
being denied while my slutty wife writhed and throbbed on the
prick of a 25-year old boy.  Now, her loins surged around my
cock.. her husband's cock.  Her vagina throbbed and contracted
again and again in what seemed to be a series of continuous
orgasms, one on top the other.

  "Come you hot Bitch.  Cum on my cock."

  "Ohhh yes... I'm cumming... cumming... you're killing
meeeeeeeee....aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... can't stop...can't
....oohhhh... let me rest... please...let me rest....uughh uugh
ugh ugh...I'm cummingg... cumminggg...aaahhhhhhhhhhhh..."

  My own orgasm exploded and another huge load of cum fired up
out my balls and into my wife's gaping cunt hole.

  It was over ten minutes before our breathing had returned to
normal.  She pulled my lips to hers, kissed me passionately, her
tongue fucking my mouth.. my tongue fucking hers.

  "That was fantastic!" she moaned.  "How can you do that?" The
amazement in her voice completely washed away any further
feelings of insecurity I felt.

  "I can't believe it.  Dick fucked me for three hours.  He
probably made me cum a dozen times.  Then you get this totally
fucked out woman in bed and make her cum more times in an hour
than Dick managed in three hours."

  We curled up in spoon position with me behind my wife.  Paula's
sexy ass slowly rotated against my now soft penis. She sighed,
the caressing motion of her ass on my cock never stopping.  In a
little bit, I was hard again.

  Paula looked back over her shoulder.  "God... What a man!  Put
it back in my cunt and fuck me again.  When you cum, don't take
it out.  I want it in me all night."

  It was still in her when I awoke the next morning.

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A Chance Meeting with Maria:

   I had hoped that Dick would give it a rest and not call again
for awhile.  But I should have realized that there was little or
no chance of that happening.  He was as enthralled with my big
tits and hot pussy as I was with his huge cock.  When he called
again, as I expected he would, I tried to get up enough will
power to tell him no...not for awhile, but as soon as I heard his
voice, I could already envision that monster cock, hard as steel,
dripping precum and stretching my pussy.  I almost came right
there on the phone thinking about it.  Of course, I told him I
would love to see him.

  As usual, Gordon was supportive, even though I knew that Dick
bothered him more than any of the other men I had had sex with
except for a man in Santiago, Chile, several years before.  I
also knew that my behavior was the reason it bothered him so
much.  I was acting like a total out of control slut with Dick,
which is exactly what I was.  His young, athletic, well-built
body, handsome face, and that long, thick sex gun of his just
made me wild to fall onto my back and spread my legs.

  When Dick arrived that evening, it was much worse than before.
We didn't even bother to chat with Gordon.  I ignored him and sat
on Dick's lap.  I even let him take out my tits right there on
the couch.  He hadn't been in the house more than 10 minutes, and
I was already squirming around on his lap, grinding my crotch
against that huge bulge in his pants.  Thankfully, Gordon left to
take the dishes to the kitchen, and I was able to persuade Dick
to take me to the bedroom.  If Gordon hadn't left when he did,
I'm sure Dick would have fucked me right there in the den.  I
would have loved it and my husband would have felt even more
humiliated.

  As usual, my husband was totally forgiving, even going so far
after Dick had left to extract a promise from me that I would not
refuse to see Dick again when he called.  Of course, I was
delighted that I could enjoy Dick's big cock whenever I wanted,
but I knew that I had to do something equally nice for my
husband.  I needed to give him something sexual that he would
enjoy just as much as I was enjoying Dick's cock.  I also knew
that it needed to be something that required I give up as much
for his pleasure as he was giving up for mine.

  The problem was I didn't have the slightest idea what I could
give him like that.

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  A few days later, I still had no clue.  Dick let one day go by
without calling me.  But the next day, he wanted to come over to
see me, as he put it.  He knew and I knew that what we both
wanted was his big cock in my hot, wet cunt.  I couldn't bring
myself to do it at our home again and make my husband watch.  I
suggested he come over in the afternoon while Gordon was working.
 He did, and we spent over two hours fucking in one of the guest
bedrooms.

  After Dick left, I carefully cleaned up the mess in the
bedroom, threw the soiled sheets in the dirty clothes.  At dinner
that night, I confessed that Dick had come over and fucked me
again that afternoon.  Gordon pushed his chair back, picked me
up, and carried me into our bedroom where he made love to me for
an hour.  Afterwards, he brought in some cheese, crackers, and
wine, and we enjoyed a snack in bed.  After that, he pushed me
onto my back, moved into my sex saddle as I spread wide for him.
Just before he entered my wet cunt, he leaned close and said,
"I've made love to you... now I'm going fuck your whorish ass
off."

  An hour and a half later, he had done exactly what he told me
he was going to do.  I was incredibly sore the next day, but I
didn't really mind.  I had loved it.

  That afternoon I went to the country club to have a drink and
hopefully chat with some of my female friends.  Maybe I would get
an idea of what I could do for my sensuous, wonderful husband.  I
had just ordered a mint julep when I saw Maria Binsinger leaning
against the Maitre D's desk waiting to be seated.  She was
wearing a tight, red dress that really showed off her gorgeous
figure.  Her figure's beauty was matched by her face that was
framed by lustrous black hair.  Gordon thought she was the
hottest, best looking brunette he had ever seen.  I had to agree.
 The Maitre D' seated Maria two tables away from where I was
sitting.  She and her husband Daron had been good friends of ours
for several years, but I hadn't seen her recently.  She was alone
so I got up and walked over.

  "Hi.  Remember me?  It's been almost a month since I've seen
you.  You here alone?"

  Maria nodded and I asked, "Want some company?"

  Still she didn't speak, but she did nod, and I sat down.  A
moment later, the waiter brought Maria what looked like a double
scotch and soda.  "Wow!  I didn't know you liked scotch at all."

  Finally, Maria spoke.  "I don't really.  I just need something
strong."

  "Oh.  How's Daron?  Gordon was asking me about him the other
day."

  Maria opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out.  She
just shook her head sadly.  "Oh my god!  Is he all right?  What
happened?"

  "He's fine, at least physically."  Her obvious distress
reminded me of my problems with Dick and my behavior and suddenly
I found myself sad and demoralized right along with Maria.

  When she saw my look of distress, she became concerned about
me.  "You don't look so good either.  Are you ok?  Is Gordon?"

  "We're both ok.  I'm just depressed because I've gotten myself
into an awful situation through my own stupidity and lack of will
power, and I'm at a loss as to what I can do about it.  Seeing
that you have some kind of problem just reminded me of mine.  I'm
sure your problem is much worse than mine."

  "I doubt it.  In fact, the way we're acting, I'm wondering if
our problems aren't similar.  Shall we share?  I'd like to tell a
friend...someone I trust.  Maybe we can help each other."

  "It can't hurt anything.  Who's goes first?"

  "Let's flip a coin.. and agree to tell just the truth.. no
point in doing this if we're both going to make up a bunch of
lies.  Ok?"

  Maria took a coin out of her purse.  "I'll flip it, and let it
land on the table.  You call it in the air."

  Maria flipped the coin, and I called "heads".  It came down
tails.

  "All right.  I guess I'm up.  Interrupt if you want.  Anytime.
I warn you.  You're going to be shocked.  In fact, I wouldn't be
surprised if you never want to speak to me again."

  "I doubt that very seriously.  Go ahead."

  I filled Maria in on how we had met Dick and Treva, and what
had happened during the following two weeks.

  "God.  I had no idea that you and Gordon swung."

  "See what I mean.  Want me to leave.  I understand if you're
disgusted."

  "Disgusted?  Hardly.  My pussy is soaking wet.  I've wanted to
suggest that to Daron many times but never could get up the
nerve.  Go on.  It seems to me that everything worked out well
even though you were sort of cheating with Dick during the two
weeks."

  "It did work out well, and we get together with them about once
or twice a month.  The problem is that I can't seem to say "no"
to Dick when he calls and asks to come over. And he's calling
four or five times a week."

  "Does Gordon know?"

  "Yeah, he knows."  I continued for another 15 minutes or so
telling Maria all the dirty details of my behavior.  "So my
problem is that I need to do something really nice for my
wonderful husband.. something that gives him as much pleasure as
he allows me to have with Dick, but I can't think of anything. 
Ok.  Now you know my problem.  What's yours?"

  "It's similar to yours, but much more slutty and dirty.  At
least your husband knows what you're doing and approves even if
it does hurt his ego and cause him some humiliation.  He is quite
a man for doing that, you know."

  "I do know.  That's why I'm so desperate to show him how much I
love him and appreciate what he does for me.  But go on.  You
haven't told me anything yet."

  Maria wrung her hands obviously in a great deal of distress. 
Finally, she took a deep breath and began.

  "Do you know the young tennis pro here at the club?"

  "You mean Alan?"  I think I blushed a little at the memory.
(Interested readers should read "A Wife's Secrets")

  "Yes, Alan.  I took some tennis lessons from him."

  "And?"

  "He fucked me."

  "I'm not surprised.  You're a gorgeous woman and he's an
adonis.  I think he's fucked at least half of the women in the
club."

  "After he fucked me the first time, I couldn't get enough. Very
much like what you're doing with dick.  I had intense orgasms
with him.  I usually came 5 or 6 times every time I was with him.
 I began calling him.. trying to arrange meetings with him.  He
usually could accommodate me and after a month or so, he was
fucking me three, sometimes four, times a week."

  "You were enjoying it weren't you?"

  "Enjoying it is not the right word.  I was loving it.  When
Daron would have sex with me, I would fantasize that it was Alan
fucking me."

  "Last Saturday, my husband caught me."

  "He caught you in bed with Alan?"

  "No.  It wasn't that bad, but it was close.  I had gotten a
room at the Holiday Inn and Alan met me there at 1 PM when Daron
plays golf.  Golf takes four hours, so we had a lot of time.  I
spent two hours in bed with him.  He's just amazing.  He can get
his cock up over and over and over.  He fucked me almost
mcontinuously.  Before we left, he had cum in me five times and I
had lost count of the number of times he had made me cum."

  "What happened?  How did Daron find out?"

  "It turned out that his golf game was cancelled after they had
finished two holes.  Two of the men had an emergency call from
their office and had to leave.  So Daron and Bryant left with
them.  On the way home, he passed the Holiday Inn just as I was
going inside.  He saw me."

  Maria began wringing her hands.  She looked to be on the verge
of tears.  "Come on, Honey.  It's not going to as bad as you
think.  We can find a way to fix things.  What happened after
that?"

  "Daron parked and waited outside until I left.  Alan was with
me.  He escorted me to my car and kissed me before I got in.  He
also cupped my ass and tits as he kissed me.  I had been inside
the Holiday Inn for over two hours and come out with a man who
kisses me while fondling my tits and ass.  It was pretty obvious
to Daron that I had just been fucked and, considering the length
of time I had been there, he knew that the guy had fucked me a
lot more than just one time.

  "Now you've made my pussy wet, Maria."

  We both smiled at the similarity of our problems.  "Go on. 
There must be more."

  "There is.  A lot more.  I drove home and Daron was waiting for
me.  I was shocked as he wasn't supposed to be home for another
hour and a half.  He didn't say word.  He pulled me against his
body and kissed me.. really hard.  Then he picked me and carried
me into the bedroom.  He hadn't done that in ages.  I said
something sexy and said I would shower.  He just ignored me."

  Now, Maria did begin to cry.  I handed her another tissue. 
When she had wiped away her new tears, she continued:  "Daron put
me on the bed, yanked my dress up around my waist and saw I had
no panties on.  Alan had torn them off of me and I left them in
the hotel room.  Not only that, but there was cum all over my
mound, on my pussy lips and inside me.  Daron opened me with his
fingers and pushed them inside.  When he pulled them out, they
were covered with Alan's cum.  By that time, I was crying.  Daron
ignored me."

  "What did he do.  This is very important."

  "He fucked me.  He just fucked the shit out of me.. like the
slutty whore that I was."

  "And after he finished?  Then what?"

  "He fucked me twice.  The second time in my ass, which I never
allow.  He didn't ask me this time.  He just turned me over,
pulled my ass up, and told me to hold my cheeks open.  When I
hesitated, he spanked me."

  "Hard?"

  "No.  Not really hard.  Just to let me know that I was to open
my ass for him."

  "And then?"

  "I pulled my cheeks open and he fucked me in the ass.  Really
hard."

  "Did he work your clitoris while he did it?"

  "Yes, but why is that important?"

  "Because he wanted you to enjoy it... he didn't want to hurt
you.  Did you cum?"

  "Yeah.  Once when he was fucking me and then again when he was
rubbing my clit while giving it to me in the ass."

  "And after he finished fucking your ass... then what happened?"

  "He got up and said we needed to take a shower and clean up. 
Daron showered first and then told me to clean myself up that he
would see me downstairs."

  "Go on."

  "When I came downstairs, I didn't know what to expect.  He
spoke softly to me.  I was amazed.  He told me to calm down, and
then he asked me who had fucked me.  I told him everything, but I
couldn't stop crying.  He came over, held me, and asked me if I
loved Alan.  If I wanted a divorce.  I finally managed to tell
him no... that it was just sex."

  "He wanted to know if I had enjoyed it.  I started crying
again.  He waited until I had calmed down and asked me again.  I
told him that I had enjoyed it a lot... that I had lost count of
the number of times I had cum.  I promised over and over that I
would never do it again if he would just forgive me.  He told me
we would talk about it later after I had calmed down."

  "Is that it?"

  "Yes.  That's everything.  That was yesterday.  I know he's
going to divorce me.  Why would he stay with a total slut?"

  "Because he's really turned on by the fact that you let Alan
fuck you like a hot whore.  Couldn't you tell how turned on Daron
was?  The man fucked you twice with your pussy full of Alan's
cum.  How many times has Daron shot two loads into you, one right
after the other?  Many men get incredibly excited by knowing that
their wife is having sex with another man or men.  They get even
hotter if they get to watch.  I'm almost sure that Daron feels
like that.  I know that Gordon does."

  "That's hard to believe."

  "I'm virtually certain it's true because if it weren't he would
have thrown you out of the house or perhaps even beaten you. 
There's a sure fire way to find out though."

  "How?"

  "Tonight, tell Daron that Alan called you and wants you to meet
him again next week while your husband is at work.  Ask him if he
wants you to tell him that your husband knows and you can never
see him again.  Say you will do anything he wants if he will just
forgive you."

  "I don't see how that's going to tell me that Daron is excited
by the thought that Alan is fucking me."

  I smiled and said, "My guess is that he's going to confess that
it turned him on enormously and tell you that he would like for
you to see him again but not tell him that he knows.  He may even
suggest that you do it in your bedroom while he hides somewhere
and watches."

  "All right.  I'll try it.  What have I got to lose?  If this
works, I owe you big time.  I wish we could solve your problem
too."

  "Who knows?  Maybe we can."  We talked for another two hours.

---------------------------------------------- Maria's
Confession:


  After my chat with Paula at the Country Club, I was confused. 
Every thing she said made sense when I thought about it.  Daron
had seemed a lot more turned on than he had angry.  The fucking
he had given me was the wildest in our entire marriage, and he
had done it with my vagina filled with Alan's semen.  I couldn't
be certain that Paula was right, but I was certainly going to
find out.

  That evening before dinner, I asked Daron to sit down beside me
on the couch.  "Darling, I need to know if you want a divorce. 
I'm so sorry about Alan.  Do you hate me?  Could you ever forgive
me?"

  "Of course I don't hate you, and there's really nothing to
forgive.  Like you said, it was just sex, not love.  I know you
love me."

  I leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, waiting for
his reaction.  It came immediately as he intensified the kiss to
the point that his lips were crushed against mine, his tongue
sliding in and out of my mouth.

  When I broke the kiss, I probed more deeply.  "Are you certain,
Daron?  You can really forgive me even knowing how many times
Alan fucked me and made me cum?"

  One glance at the huge bulge in my husband's pants gave me my
answer, but I wanted to hear him say it.  Reaching down, I ran my
hand up and down the length of his throbbing erection.  "You're
hard.  God..  Really hard.  It turns you on doesn't it?"

  "Oh god, YES!  I don't understand why it does, but every time I
think about it, I get hard.  Tell me about Saturday at the
Holiday Inn.  Tell me everything," he urged, his voice cracking
with excitement.

  "You can't want to hear all of that, Darling.  It would be
incredibly painful for you."

  "I do!  I do!  Tell me!  I want to hear about it.  All of it. 
Start when you went to the Holiday Inn on Saturday."  His hands
were now on my tits hefting and caressing them.

  "All right, but are you sure you want to know absolutely
everything?"  My turned on, randy husband nodded, one hand on my
tits, the other on his bulge.

  "I arrived at the Holiday around 1 PM or so.  Alan had told me
to meet him in the bar.  He was already sitting in one of the
booths when I entered.  I sat down beside him, and he leaned over
and kissed me, and at the same time, stuck his hand up under my
dress and felt me up."

  "Right there?  Right there in the bar in public", my husband
asked, obviously somewhat shocked, but enormously excited.

  "Oh yes.  Right there in public.  Alan is not shy, but he is
horny.  To be truthful, it gave me a really bitchy feeling to
have my cunt fondled like that in public."

  I could see more shock on Daron's face.  Until the last two
days, he had never heard me use the words "fuck" and "cunt". 
"What did you say?" he asked not certain he had heard me
correctly.

  "My cunt, Honey.  Alan was playing with my cunt in the booth" I
replied smiling sweetly at him.  "Does it shock you to hear me
call it my cunt rather than my vagina?"

  "Well...", he stammered.  "It's just that I've never heard you
do it before."

  "I understand, but then I've never told my husband about how I
got myself fucked like a whore by a young tennis pro.  Do you
want me to continue or should I stop?  We can go to the bedroom,
I'll do my best to make it up to you."

  "No.  Not yet.  Go on."

  I was truly amazed.  It was exactly as Paula had suggested. 
Daron had a raging erection listening to my story, and I hadn't
even gotten to the hottest parts yet.  I gave me a delicious
sense of power to realize I could control him like this.  He was
hanging on my every word.  "I think I should show you as well as
tell you, Honey.  That way you'll see just how erotic it was. 
For example, when Alan was feeling me up under the table, he made
me spread my legs wide open.. sort of like this."   As my husband
watched, I opened my legs wide enough for him to see my panties.

  "Naturally, Alan wasn't content to just feel my pussy through
my panties.  He was pushing his fingers underneath at the same
time the cocktail waitress was taking our order.  Before he
finished ordering for us, he had two fingers inside my cunt and
was rubbing my clit.  The waitress knew what was happening too."

  "How?  How did she know?"

  "My eyes were closed, mouth slightly open, and I'm sure my hips
were rocking a little.. back and forth.  As she left the table,
she winked at me."  Again I illustrated everything by pulling my
panties aside and sliding two fingers into my wet hole while my
hips humped.  Daron's eyes were glued to my cunt.

  "Was his cock hard?"

  "Like steel.  It was already hard when I sat down, but once he
got his fingers into my cunt, it reached full erection."

  "How big is he?"

  "Big.  He's really big."

  "How big.. tell me."

  "There's no point in telling you details like that.  I love
you.  I've already caused you enough pain."

  "Please..  tell me.  How big is his cock?"

  "About nine inches.. maybe a little more depending on how hot
he gets.  In the bar, it was probably more than nine inches.  I
squeezed him under the table, and I'm pretty sure he was bigger
than nine."  Reaching over, I squeezed my husband's throbbing
erection.

  "How long did you stay in the bar?"

  "Not long.  We finished one drink and we left for our room.  He
already had one rented.  On the way up to the room, he took my
tits out of my dress in the elevator."  I unzipped the back of my
dress and extracted both of my large tits.

  "Oohh god!" Daron moaned.

  "When we reached the eighth floor, I tried to put my tits back
inside my dress, but Alan stopped me.  I objected.. saying what
if someone is in the hallway.  He just smiled, kissed me again,
and pulled the bodice of my dress so far down that both tits
stuck all the way out.  He whispered in my ear.. "If someone's in
the hallway, then they get to see the best tits in the State."

  "He had both of my tits all the way out of my dress, like this,
Honey."  I had the top of my dress pulled down so that both tits
stuck out like cannons.

  "The elevator doors opened, and Alan led me down the hallway
with his hand on my ass.  I thought we would make it to our room,
but halfway there, a door opened and a man came out and turned
toward us.  He stopped when he saw Alan leading me down the hall
with both of my tits sticking out."

  "Oohh stop... stop", Daron moaned.  "I'm about to cum in my
pants."

  "Let's just stop here.  This is awful for me to be putting my
husband through such pain."

  "NO!  Just give a moment to get myself under control."

  I went to the kitchen, got some snacks and some wine, and we
spent half an hour eating.  Naturally, I left my tits out and
kept my legs wide open the entire time.  Finally, Daron asked me
to continue my story.

  "Well, when we passed the man in the hallway, he just said,
"Nice tits".  Alan invited him to feel me.  My cunt just exploded
when he hefted them, and then began to suck my nipples right
there in the hallway.  He had me so hot there was no way I could
resist  pulling my shoulders back and thrusting my tits into his
mouth.  He knew he was making me cum."   I thrust my naked tits
toward my husband so he would get the full impact of what I had
done.

  "When he finally took his mouth off my tits, I was panting and
my breasts were heaving up and down.  He asked Alan if he could 
join the fun."

  "Join the fun?", Daron questioned.

  "He was hard and wanted to fuck me.  That was his way of asking
Alan if he could.  I was disappointed when Alan said no and took
on down the hallway to our room."

  "As soon as we entered our room, Alan pushed me down to my
knees and had me take out his dick and kiss it."

  I saw my husband's prick getting hard again. "Naturally, Alan
wanted me to suck it.  I kissed the big head I don't know how
many times before letting him push it into my mouth.  As soon as
I felt it throbbing in my mouth, my pussy gushed juices into the
crotch of my panties.  He held my head and began sinking it in
and out of my mouth as I sucked it as hard as I could."  I leaned
toward my husband's crotch and opened my mouth in invitation.

  "Later, Maria.  I couldn't last ten seconds right now.  Did
Alan cum in your mouth?"

  "Not right then.  Alan has incredible control.  I sucked him
deeper and deeper until his balls were almost banging against my
chin.  There must have been eight inches of man meat down your
wife's throat."

  "Didn't it make you gag?"

  "I've had a lot of practice sucking his dick, Honey.  At first,
I could suck only about 5 inches of his cock.  Now, I can take
almost eight inches right down my throat."

  "You never suck me like that", Daron accused.

  "I know.  But if you take me back and forgive me, I'll suck you
anytime you tell me to suck.  And you can shoot in my mouth. 
I'll swallow all of it.  I promise."  I thought Daron would shoot
off right then, but somehow he managed to stop his orgasm.

  "Finally, Alan stopped me, pulled his dick out, and got me on
the bed. He shoved my dress up and just tore my panties off..
ripped them apart.  That's why I wasn't wearing panties when I
came home."  I pulled my dress up to my waist and yanked my
panties off exposing my wet cunt.

  "As soon as he had torn off my panties, I spread my legs wide
open so he could see your wife's cunt."  My legs opened wide for
my husband.

  "He went down on me then.  It nearly drove me crazy the way he
sucked my pussy and tongued my clit.  I began to cum.. really
hard.  My juices spurted all over his face."

  "Ohhh fuck.. I have to take it out."  My husband almost tore
his pants in his frantic effort to unzip and get his cock out. 
When he pulled it from his pants, it as my turn to gasp.  I had
never, ever seen him this hard, this excited.  His 7-inch dick
looked like it had grown another inch.  The head was swollen and
purple, engorged with blood.  The organ jerked and throbbed. 
Precum oozed out the tip coating the organ.

  "After I came, Alan undressed and mounted me."  I took off my
dress and bra leaving me naked except for the heels.

  "Did he take off your heels?"

  "No.  I was just like you see me.  Naked except for my heels. 
Alan likes to fuck your wife when she's wearing "fuck-me" heels.
He says it makes me look like a hot whore."

  "I came again as soon as he put that monster dick into my cunt.
 He screwed me like that until he had made me cum several more
times.. then he warned me to get ready.  I sqeezed my cunt around
his shaft as hard as I could and he just erupted!  His cock
jerked inside me, throbbed, pulsed.. and everytime it jerked, he
pumped another huge gush of cum into my cunt."

  My husband's cock looked like it was about to explode.  "How
many times did he fuck you.  mhat positions?" he gasped.
  "Alan screwed your wife five times.. five big cum loads in me,
Honey.  The first time was missionary like I just told you.  Five
minutes later, he had me sitting on that huge shaft.  I couldn't
keep from ramming my cunt up and down on him... I came twice
before he put his second load inside me.  We rested maybe 10 or
15 minutes.  After that, I got it on my hands and knees.  You
have no idea how deep a cock like that goes when I'm in that
position.  The fourth time was missionary again.  I thought that
was the end as we cuddled a bit and then got dressed.  But at the
door of our room, he kissed me again and pulled up my dress.  I
had no panties on, as you remember.  He fucked me up against the
door with my legs locked around his hips.  He rammed me like that
for 10 minutes or so.  I came for the last time when I felt his
cock jerking inside me shooting in another load.  That's why I
was so full of cum when you fucked me after I came home."

  I didn't get any further with my story.  Daron was like a
raging bull in heat.  He threw his body atop mine and forced his
hips into my sex saddle.  I pulled my legs up for him and
presented my open cunt hole.  He rammed himself into me.

  "Oh shit... you hot fucking bitch... I love you.  I can't hold
it... oh fuck... can't hold it."

  I screamed at my husband at the top of my lungs, "DON'T HOLD
IT!  SHOOT IT!  CUM IN MEEEEEEEEEEE!  CUM IN YOUR HOT WHORE!"

  I can't remember my husband ever putting a load in me that was
as big as the one he shot into me right then.  His dick just
jerked again and again... pumping more and more cum into me. 
Then, I began to cum right along with him.

  We were still lying in each other's arms when my cell phone
rang.  I pushed myself off the couch, got the phone out of my
purse, and answered.  It was Alan.

  "Just a minute, Honey.  Let me go somewhere more private."

  I put the phone on hold and said to my husband, "It's Alan."

  His cock reared up again.. instantly.  "What's he want?"

  "You know what he wants.  He wants to fuck your wife again."

  "Will you let him?"

  "That's your decision, Honey.  Do you want me to stop seeing
him?  Or do you want him to continue fucking your wife with that
huge cock of his?"

  "Oh fuck...  would you mind doing him again?"

  "Not if you want me to.  I know it excites you.  Should I let
him fuck me again?"

  "Yes.. yes.. fuck him again.. fuck him a lot", Daron moaned.

  "Hi, Honey.  Sorry to keep you on hold.  My husband is watching
TV.  Had to go somewhere more private."

  "When can I see you again?"

  "Daron plays golf on Saturday.  And he generally works until 5
PM most days.  When are you going to fuck my hot cunt again,
Lover?"

  Five minutes later I hung up and turned to my husband who was
jacking off.

  "Well", he asked as he ran his hand up and down his rigid,
throbbing shaft.  "What did he say?"

  I laid down on the love seat opposite the couch, raised my
right leg bending the knee.  Then, as my husband watched, I
spread myself wide open and then opened my cunt with my fingers.
"He said that while you're working on Wednesday afternoon and
playing golf on Saturday, he's going to make your wife spread
herself wide open... just like this... then while you're trying
to put your ball in the hole on the golf course, Alan's going to
sink his huge cock into my hole and fuck me full of his hot cum."

===================================

One Week Later: The New Age Studios

  After letting the phone ring ten times, I hung up.  It was the
fourth straight day I had called Paula and not gotten an answer.
It seemed obvious that Dick had been coming over everyday.  I
knew that once he started fucking her with that huge cock, there
was no way my wife was going to stop to answer the phone. 
However, four days in a row seemed excessive, even for Dick and
Paula.

  On an impulse, I decided to call Dick.  I knew he worked at
home as a freelance software specialist.  So, unless he had his
cock buried in my wife's cunt at the moment, he should be home.

  I didn't have to wait for the phone to ring ten times.  Dick
answered on the third ring.  "Hello.  Mathews speaking."

  "Hi, Dick.  This is Gordon.  Just called to see if you and
Treva might be interested in getting together this weekend."

  "Oh hell yes!  You know I would.  Unfortunately, it's the wrong
time of the month for Treva.  How about the weekend after this
one?"

  "That might work.  I'll check with Paula and get back to you. 
Ok?"

  "Great.  And I'll also run it by Treva.  But I'm sure she would
love it.  You how much you turn her on."

  "Thanks.  That's nice of you to say that.  You obviously drive
my wife up the wall.  Listen, Dick.  You know that I've told
Paula that anytime she wants to get together with you, it's ok
with me."

  "Yeah.  She has told me that.  The same goes for you with
Treva."

  "That's good to know.  When is her period going to end?

  "Should be next Monday or Tuesday.  Give her a call."

  "I will.  By the way, when was the last time you came down to
see Paula?"

  "It was five days ago.  I've gotten this really nice contract
and have had to work on the software 13-14 hours a day to get it
done.  Is she mad?"

  "No.  Not mad.  I think she's a little disappointed that she's
not getting her normal ration of your huge cock."

  "Tell her that I will make it up to her next week."

  "I'll do that.  See you later."

  After hanging up, I sat at my desk thinking.  I had no doubt
that Dick was telling me the truth.  There was no reason to lie,
and he was obviously concerned that Paula might be angry with him
for neglecting her pussy.  So that raised a real question:  where
had my wife been everyday this week?  Weird.

  The next day I called again.  Once more, there was no answer. 
On Saturday, Paula left around 9 AM and didn't return until
almost 5 PM.  The following week, I again called my wife three or
four times a day and never got an answer.  Still, she said
nothing about where she was spending her time, or, more
importantly, with whom.

  By Thursday, my curiosity was overwhelming.  I told my staff
that I would be busy most of the day and would probably not be in
my office.  It wasn't the first time I had followed my wife, so I
had actually become rather proficient at it.  "Maybe I should
open a detective agency", I mused to myself.

  At 9 AM, her car backed out of our driveway with Paula at the
wheel.  I followed a discreet distance behind for several miles.
Finally, she parked and walked to a building whose sign said "New
Age Studios".  I parked my car and went to a cafe across the
street to wait.

  For the next several hours, I watched the entrance without
seeing my Paula.  "New Age Studios" was obviously doing a good
business judging by the number of people who came and went.  I
didn't recognize any of them much less see my wife.

  Around 4 PM, I finally saw Paula emerge from the studio.  She
wasn't alone.  Maria Binsinger was with her.  The two women were
engaged in a very animated conversation.  Both were laughing and
gesturing.  I couldn't take my eyes off Maria.  The woman was
just simply unbelievably beautiful and exotic.  I continued to
watch the two women until they reached the parking lot.  Each
woman got into her own car and drove away.  I decided to check
out "New Age Studios".

  The business was exactly as the sign in front advertised. 
Pictures exhibiting their work covered the walls.  These included
portraits, landscapes, and glamour photography in both vivid
color and black and white.  The business also sold photographic
equipment of all types.  It took only a brief examination of the
items on display to see that the business was high-class.  Every
thing was very expensive.

  At that moment, a clerk approached and asked if he could be of
service.

  "Thank you.  I'm supposed to meet my wife here, but I don't see
her.  Perhaps she's sitting for a portrait somewhere.  Do you
have any idea where I might find her?"  I gave the clerk my name.

  "Wait here.  I'll check.  It will take a moment."

  A few minutes later, a different man approached.  "Good
afternoon.  I'm Jim Morrison, one of the owners of "New Age
Studios".  I understand you're looking for your wife."

  "That's right.  I was supposed to meet her here, but don't seem
to be able to find her."

  "I'm afraid that you just missed her.  She left about 15 to 20
minutes ago."

  "Oh."  I glanced at my watch and said, "I suppose I am a little
late.  Frankly, I'm at something of a loss to understand why I
was supposed to meet her here.  Can you tell me what she was
doing here?  Is she buying some of your photographic equipment
perhaps?"

  Morrison smiled.  "It's possible.  I really don't know, and, in
any case, I wouldn't be at liberty to discuss the matter.  I'm
sure you expect and extend the same considerations of privacy to
your customers and associates."

  I thanked Morrison for his time and left more puzzled than
ever.  I did have a birthday approaching.  Perhaps Paula was
having a protrait of herself made as a present.  I knew that was
ridiculous.  She had been in the building far too long to just be
having a portrait made.  And what was my wife doing with Maria
Binsinger?

  The next day I again left work around 11 AM and drove to the
"New Age Studios".  I knew that if my wife were there, her car
would be in the parking lot that served the business.  With her
personalized tag "PAULA", it only took a moment for me to find
it.  The previous day, she hadn't left until around 4 PM.  The
prospect of staying another four or more hours waiting for her
was not pleasant, and, in addition, I had work that needed
attention at my office.

  Since I had no idea about what to do after my wife did emerge
from the building, there really was no point in waiting.  I knew
where she was.  The only thing I could gain by staying was
determining how long she stayed.  I could probably gain the same
information by simply calling our home every so often to see when
she had returned.

  Later in my office, I placed a call to our home at noon.  There
was no answer.  I repeated the call at 30 minute intervals for
the rest of the afternoon.  Finally, at 3:30 PM, Paula answered
after the second ring.

  "Hi.  Just calling to see if I could get a date to take a very
sexy and beautiful woman to dinner tonight.  Any chance?"

  "Well.. maybe", my wife teased.  "Just dinner or do you have
anything else in mind?"

  "I have a lot things in mind.. but thought I would wait to see
how receptive my date might be to my other plans."

  "That's a very good idea.  I know just the woman for you. 
Blonde, sexy, big, firm tits and ass just like you like.  Just
one problem.. she's very smart.. you ok with that?"

  "Love smart, big titted, big assed women."

  "Then it's a date.  Seriously, do you want me alone tonight or
would you like to have another couple join us.  I met Maria
Binsinger today.  We had a drink at the Country Club.  She
mentioned that we hadn't gotten together with them for a long
time.  Would you like for me to give them a call?"

  "Sounds great.  I thought we might go to "The French Chef" for
dinner but any place is fine with me.  I'll be home a little
after five."

  After I hung up, I wondered why Paula had lied to me.  She
certainly wasn't at the Country Club.  She was at the New Age
Studios.  Why lie?"

------------------------------ ------------------------------

Dinner with the Binsingers

  Dinner at The French Chef that evening was excellent.  The
prices are high but the cuisine is superb.  In addition, the
company was even better.  I had always thought that Maria
Binsinger was the most beautiful brunette I had ever laid eyes
on.  The only reason I qualify my evaluation with "brunette" is
because my wife is an equally gorgeous blonde.  Both women have
magnificent breasts, legs, and a sexy ass.  Maria's dark
complexion gives her an alluring, exotic appeal.  Paula's light
blonde complexion and long hair make men incapable of thinking of
anything but sex when they're in her presence.

  On this particular evening, both women wore tight-fitting,
erotic clothing that emphasized their figures.  Even with the
delicious food before me, it was very difficult for me to take my
eyes off of Maria.  I certainly didn't want to slight my
beautiful wife, but not having been around Maria very often, her
exotic beauty had me mesmerized.  It also had me partially hard.

  Halfway through dinner, I noticed that Daron was even more
smitten with Paula than I was with Maria.  Every time I glanced
at him, his eyes were locked onto my wife's deep cleavage or when
she stood up, on the swell of her hot ass and legs that were
exposed up to mid-thigh.

  By the time dessert arrived, I knew that both women were aware
of the effect they were having on us.  That wasn't surprising as
beautiful women are always aware of their effect on men.  What
was surprising was that neither woman seemed to be concerned that
her husband was practically drooling over another woman.

  On the way home that night, Paula alluded to this.  "I think
you really enjoyed the evening, didn't you?"

  "Of course.  Why wouldn't I?  Beautiful, sexy wife, superb
cuisine, good friends.  What's not to like?"

  "You left something out."

  "What?"

  "The gorgeous, dark-haired beauty you were staring at all
evening.  Did you have an erection?"

  Normally, I would be defensive if my wife asked me a question
like that, but Paula didn't seem angry.  In fact, she seemed to
be enjoying the fact that I had been staring at Maria most of the
evening.  So I replied truthfully.  "You're right.  I tried not
to be so obvious about it, but I clearly wasn't as discreet as I
needed to be.  She's as gorgeous a brunette as you are a blonde."

  "Well put, my darling husband.  I've always thought that you
are the smoothest operator I've ever seen around beautiful
women."

  "Besides, even though I wasn't as discreet as I might have
been, I was a lot more discreet than Daron.  He never took his
eyes off you all evening.  If he wasn't staring into your
cleavage, his eyes were all over your legs and ass.  Don't tell
you weren't aware of that."

  "You're right.. and I loved his attention.  It was incredibly
exciting to realize that Maria's husband was dying to fuck me. 
That's why I'm not angry about you staring at Maria.  Did you
want to fuck her?"

  "She's beautiful.  I would have to be half dead not to want to
fuck her.  But you know I don't cheat on you.  So it was just a
wonderful evening.  Besides, I have a gorgeous female that I
intend to ravish tonight."

  "Promises... promises.."

-------------------------------------

  The next day I again went to the New Age Studios around noon,
and once again found my wife's car in the parking lot.  This was
repeated the next day as well.  However, on the third day, her
car was not there.  To say the least, I was very confused as to
what was happening.

  On an impulse I called home not expecting to get an answer,
but, to my surprise, Paula answered on the fourth ring.

  "Hello?"

  "Hi.  It's me.  There's a new production of "The Pajama Game"
opening at the Carson Center tonight.  Would you like for me see
if I can get tickets?"

  I waited, but there was no answer.  "Paula?  Would you like for
me to get tickets for tonight or later?"

  "AAagggg...  yes.. I would like to ... aahh .. aahh... see
it...  ooouuu."

  I got an instant, throbbing erection.  I continued to listen.

  "AAHH.. AAHH.. OH-UGH..  AAHH..  AH-HUN .. AH-HUN  AH-HUN.."

  "GOD.. You sound like you're about to cum!"

  "I am.. I AM..  HE'S FUCKING MEEEEEEE.. WITH HIS HUGE COCK...
AAAHHHHH"

  "Dick?"

  "YEESSSSSSSS.... DICK... IN MEEEEEEEEE..  See you tonight..
can't talk any more right now."

  The line went dead.  Well, at least I had solved one mystery. I
knew why my wife had not gone to the New Age Studios today.

-------------------------------

  Later that same afternoon, Maria and Paula were sipping a cool
drink at the Country Club.

  "Shit!  Gordon caught me fucking Dick again today."

  "Caught you?", Maria questioned.  "I thought you told me that
you were telling him whenever you and Dick had sex?"

  "I do.  But it's a lot different if you tell your husband when
you're in bed together and he's fucking you than it is if he
catches you."

  "He came home and caught you in bed with mick?

  "No.  He just called me about going to see a musical play
tonight at the exact moment when Dick was fucking me."

  "Why did you bother to answer the phone?"

  "I thought it might be you or an emergency.  It wasn't.  It was
Gordon."

  "And you told him then?  Why?"

  "I had no intention of telling him then, but Dick came up
behind me while I was on the phone with Gordon and shoved that
monster cock up my cunt.  There was no way I could keep from
moaning.. and, of course, Gordon heard me.  It took him all of
about a second to figure out that Dick was fucking me again."

  "Was he mad?"

  "No.  But it made me feel bad.  How are things going with you
and Daron now?  Is Alan still fucking you?"

  "Everything is Fantastic, thanks to your advice and the "head's
up" you gave me about Daron being turned on by my having sex. 
Alan is giving it to me more than ever now, and I don't have to
worry.  He was fucking me once or twice a week before.  He's
already fucked me three times this week and I'm spending Saturday
afternoon with him at the Holiday Inn again.  And the best part
is that Daron loves it.  He's screwing me like a wild stallion
now days."

  "That's wonderful!"

  "I think so too.  Do you think Gordon knows about New Age
Studios?  I know that Daron hasn't got a clue."

  "How could he know?  Besides, even if he caught me going into
the studio like Daron caught you going into the Holiday Inn, it
would look totally innocent.  I'm just going to buy some
photographic equipment or something."

  "Good.  Did you notice the way my husband was lusting after
that gorgeous body of yours at dinner the other night.  I checked
when we got back into the car.  He still had an erection."

  "Of course I noticed.  I was doing everything I could to show
him as much as possible without having Gordon catch on.  And that
wasn't hard to do either as he couldn't take his eyes off of you.
 He even admitted to me later that you had gotten him hard."

  "Daron fucked me like a wild man later that night.  Did you get
a hot fucking from Gordon?"

  "That's putting it mildly.  He gave it to twice before we got
to sleep and fucked me again this morning."

  "I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am.  This is just
wonderful.  I had no idea sex could be so hot and wild," Maria
whispered.

  "Oh I am... I certainly am."

------------------------------------------
------------------------------------------ Two Weeks Later:
Gordon's Birthday:

  On Thursday, two weeks later, Paula put breakfast on the table
just as Gordon finished pouring the juice and setting the table.
As she put her husband's favorite breakfast in front of him, she
leaned over, her large breasts almost spilling out of her
negligee, and kissed him firmly and passionately on the lips.  He
kissed her back and a moment later the couple were locked in a
sensuous embrace.  Gordon was ready to return to their bedroom,
but Paula backed away smiling.

  "Happy birthday, Darling.  You should save all that ardor and
passion for this evening. You're going to need it."

  I smiled and then grinned.  "Promises..  promises."

  "Do you remember everything I told you about tonight and the
rest of this weekend?"

  "Of course.  We've been over it several times."

  "I know, but I want to be certain nothing interferes.  If
anything comes up at work, you are to delegate the problem to one
of the other engineers.  Ok?"

  "Absolutely.  I've promised and I won't spoil the birthday
party you've planned for me."

  "Good.  Now tell me the plan for this evening once more."

  "I put in a long day at work.. until 7 PM.. getting everything
that needs to be done this weekend done.  I leave the office at 7
PM, not before, after again reminding everyone that I've taken
Friday and Monday off to celebrate my birthday.  Then, I come
straight home.  Right?"

  Paula smiled.  "You get an A+ provided you follow the plan."

  "I guess you know this has been a little embarrassing for me at
work.  Everyone has asked where we're going to celebrate my
birthday.  When I have to tell them that I have no idea, I get a
lot of weird stares."

  Paula gave me one of her devilish smiles that I have learned
can lead to wondrous things.  "You'll live, Lover.  I'll see you
at 7:30 PM, not a minute before... not a minute later."

------------------------

  That evening I pulled into my driveway at 7:25 PM, five minutes
early that I had allowed in case of heavy traffic.  Because of
the late hour, there was none so I was early.  I knew better than
to walk in before 7:30 PM, so I just sat in the car chuckling
about the upcoming party.

  I thought it was funny that Paula was going to all this trouble
to conceal a surprise birthday party for me with all of our
friends and acauaintances.  I knew that as soon as I walked into
the house, there would be no one in sight and then suddenly two
dozen or more people would burst out of the next room and the
closets wishing me many happy returns of the day.  I thought it
was nice of her to take the time and effort to arrange it, but
all this cloak and dagger stuff was really unnecessary.  She
could just as well have been open about it, and I would have
appreciated the effort just as much.  But, if she enjoyed it this
way, it was fine with me.

  I checked my watch again, 7:29 and 30 seconds.  It was time for
my surprise birthday party to begin.  I moved to my front door
and opened it.  It was pretty much as I suspected it would be. 
Except for some subdued red lamps and a few low-wattage bulbs,
the house was dimly lit.  So much so, it wasn't easy to see
anything until my night vision reached full power.  When it did,
I noticed a chair in the middle of the floor with a note attached
to the back and a set of folded clothes on the seat.

  I had to move a little closer to one of the dim lamps to read
the note.  "Happy Birthday, Stud.  Take off your clothes right
here and put on the ones in the seat of the chair.  Do not leave
the room."  The note was signed, "Your hot, dirty, slut.. Paula."

  I was beginning to feel uncertain about the party.  This was
definitely not what I expected, but I had promised, and there was
no way I was not going to keep that promise.  Taking off all my
clothes, I finally looked at my attire for the evening.  There
were no underclothes on the chair.  The pants were silk with a
drawstring belt.  When I had them on, I realized that the front
was open.  There was no zipper or button on the fly of the pants.
 The shirt was also silk with a beautiful, colorful pattern. 
Again there were no buttons.  Obviously, the garment had to be
pulled over my head, like a sweater.  When I had it on, I found
that it fitted snuggly against my body.  I also found that the
front plunged in a deep V exposing most of my hairy chest.   The
only other item was a pair of soft slippers for my feet.  One
thing was now certain.  This was not going to be the normal
surprise birthday party with 25 or so people present... not with
me wearing an erotic and exotic outfit like this one.

  The silk felt deliciously erotic on my body.  The pants were
form fitting so that the silk hugged the contours of my body to
mid-thigh where the material became looser.  It was a garment a
seductive woman might wear.  On me, it looked not only erotic,
but obscene as every contour of my cock was molded by the
material, and I was still flaccid.  I could only imagine how much
more erotic it would be when I got a raging erection, which I was
certain that my wife planned to give me.

  Not knowing where I should go, I just walked toward the den.  A
few steps beyond the entry was another chair with a note blocked
my path.  This note read: "Please go to the dining room, Sire,
and your sex slave will serve you your dinner."

  Damn!  This was hot!  I was standing alone in a dimly lit room,
and I was already getting hard.  When I got to the dining room, I
found the table set for one.. not two.  That was another
surprise.  I had not counted on eating alone.  I sat down at the
one place setting on the table.  I saw immediately that it was my
wife's finest china that she rarely allowed anyone to use.  The
tablecloth was linen as was the napkin.  An open bottle of
Chateau Latour cabernet was breathing on the table.  All the
utensils were sterling silver.  Two candles burned in the table's
center.

  Once seated, the kichen door opened and my sex slave entered.
Paula was dressed in next to nothing.  She was dressed, if you
could call it that, in a black, see-through black halter that had
sleeves that came to her elbows and exposed three-quarters of her
tits.  A black wrap-around, transparent micro-miniskirt that
didn't completely cover her ass was the only other garment she
wore except for her heels.

  I had never, ever before seen the heels she wore.  To say they
were "fuck-me" heels would be a gross understatement.  They were
platform spikes in matching black with ankle and toe straps.  The
three-inch platforms and six-inch stiletto heels made her almost
as tall as I am.  The shoes were pure "Whore".

  My wife leaned over and said softly, "Good evening, Master. My
name is Paula.  As you know, I'm your wife, but for the next four
days, I am primarily your sex-slave and cunt.  I'm going to make
your birthday one that you will long remember.  Does my body
please you?  I hope you will use it however and whenever you
wish.  There is only one condition, for the first part of this
evening, you may not ejaculate.  I will tell you when that
restriction is lifted.  From that moment on, you can shoot as
many loads as you wish, and I will provide whatever sexual or
other services you desire."

  She looked down and saw the huge, perfectly outlined bulge of
my throbbing cock.  "Oh god.. your sex organ is huge, Master.  I
will serve you dinner now and entertain your huge phallus with my
mouth hole as you dine."

  I couldn't imagine how I was going to keep from cumming as
Paula had warned me not to do, but I was certainly going to try.
I couldn't believe how totally wrong I had been about the nature
of my birthday party.  And four days!?  What did she have planned
for the next four days.  My cock throbbed even harder.

  As Paula poured the wine, she leaned forward so that I could
enjoy her huge, swinging, essentially unrestrained tits.  Her
nipples were rouged and erect.  She even had whorish makeup on
her areolas.

  Dinner was a lobster salad for introduction followed by a rare
filet mignon, three-inches thick and cooked to perfection, fresh
green beans, tomatoes, and hot home-made bread.  Dessert was my
favorite, home-made bread pudding with rum sauce.  As soon as
dinner was on the table, my sex slave vanished from sight beneath
the table.  When I took the first delectable taste of the lobster
salad, I felt my rigid 8-inch cock sliding into my wife's mouth.

  The sensation was exquisite, hot, incredibly erotic... dinner
with hot suck.  When the salad was half finished, half my cock
was in Paula's mouth hole, as she had called it.  When I had
eaten the entire salad, my wife had eaten all 8 inches of my
cock.  It was far down her throat.  She had never taken all of it
before, and I couldn't keep from smiling when I realized that I
needed to send Dick a "thank you" note for teaching my wife how
to deep throat like this.

  When I cut into my blood-red filet, my entire length was
throbbing inside Paula's mouth, but she wasn't moving her lips up
and down the shaft at all.  She just kept my organ completely
buried in her throat and gently sucked and released... sucked and
released.. over and over.  She couldn't swallow with my cock
wedged tightly in her throat, so she had to allow her saliva to
run from her mouth.  It quickly coated my balls and dripped onto
the tiled floor.  I could hear my wife groaning softly as she
serviced my cock with her suck hole.

  I was amazed, which was probably the only thing that enabled me
to suppress my ejaculation.  My wife kept my cock buried all the
way into her throat for the entire meal.  By the time I finished,
there was a large puddle of her saliva on the floor beneath my
chair.  Her chest was heaving as she tried to breathe through her
nose.

  When I finished the bread pudding, I said, "You may remove your
mouth from my cock now, Slave.  And come out from under the
table."

  When Paula crawled out, and stood up.  Her tits were still
heaving as her breath came in gasps.  My cock was smeared with
her lipstick.  "Go put on fresh makeup, Slave, and return
quickly."

  Five minutes later my slave/wife was again standing before. 
She had now pulled her halter down below her tits and both huge
36DD melons swung freely, their nipples red, hard, and erect. 
"Did you like your birthday dinner, Honey?"

  "I loved it.  I think I'll take my slave wife to bed now."

  "I'm sorry.  Not yet.  It will be awhile before you have the
pleasure of using my cunt.  Just be patient.  I know you will be
very pleased.  Right now, it's time for you birthday presents.  I
have three of them for you.  Here is the first one."

  Paula handed me a small package, gift wrapped in erotic,
colorful paper.  At first, I thought the paper had been purchased
in an adult gift shop.  It had a pink background on expensive
glossy paper and featured an array of women clad only in
stockings, heels, and garter belts at the most.  Some were naked
except for their heels.  And virtually every woman was posed
obscenely with her legs wide open.  In some, the woman was
holding her cunt open.  Still others had her bent over, ass
arched high, knees far apart exposing both her cunt and assholes.
 In one of the pictures, a huge dildo was buried in her shaved
cunt hole while in another, the same dildo was sunk far into her
ass.

  I was going to open this gift carefully so as not to tear or
destroy the wrapping, which I wanted to keep.  As I carefully
opened one end of the box, I noticed that while the women were
dressed differently and exhibited in different poses, they were
all blonde.  I moved closer to one of the small lights in the
room and looked more carefully.  Every single one of the naked
women was Paula.  She wore different makeup, had different
hairdos, and different costumes, but they were all my wife.

  I was stunned to say the least.  Where in the hell had Paula
gotten the wrapping paper.  I didn't know what was inside the
box, but for the first time in my life, it seemed impossible for
the contents of a gift to be as nice as the wrapping paper.

  Turning around, I saw my wife lounging on the couch, her legs
wide open running the fingers of one hand through her cunt slit
while caressing her big tits and nipples with the other.  "I
think my Stud husband likes the gift a lot, and he hasn't even
opened it yet."  She smiled another one of her devilish smiles as
two fingers moved slowly in and out of her cunt.  When I stared
at her masturbating, she opened her legs even wider and arched
her hips higher so I could see everything.  My throbbing cock had
now burst out of the open front of my silk pants and was jerking
in the air, a strand of precum swinging from its engorged head.

  "Open your gift, Lover."  my wife ordered.

  With great care, I removed the wrapping paper and smoothed it
out on the table, got a large book off the shelf, and pressed it
between the pages to remove the wrinkles.  "I think you like my
dirty photos."

  "Where did you get them?  How?"

  "No questions tonight.  Just enjoyment.  During this birthday
weekend, I'll tell you, but not now.  No questions tonight.. just
hot, incredible enjoyment.  Agreed?"

  I nodded and looked down at the box holding my first gift.  I
had absolutely no idea what it contained.  It was very small and
light.  It's rare that I ever receive a gift and not have the
slightest idea what it is before opening it.  This was most
mysterious and, I was certain, the most erotic, sensuous gift I
would ever receive.  As things turned out, I was wrong about
that.

  My fingers actually trembled as I opened the box.  When I saw
its contents, I was even more mystified than before.  There were
six plastic cases inside.  Each case looked to be a container for
a CD or a DVD, but that didn't make any sense to me.  The outside
of each case had no clue as to its contents.  The only thing
present were the embossed words, "Disc 1-Preview", "Disc
2-Preview", and on a third mase, "Disc 3-Preview".  The remaining
three cases were similarly marked except the word "Preview" was
changed to "Full".

  Looking in my wife's direction, I saw she was standing beside
our DVD player and had the disc compartment open.  She pointed at
it and nodded her head toward the three discs marked "Preview". 
I went over and, as she pressed her gorgeous tits against my
back, I inserted Disc 1-Preview, to which she nodded her
approval.

  My wife then led me over to the couch which I realized had been
moved right in front of our large screen TV.  She sat me in the
corner of the couch.  When I was seated, she stood right in front
of me and slowly stripped naked except for her "whore" heels.

  "Each preview disc is 10 minutes, 30 minutes in all.  I am
going to caress and fondle your body as you watch.  You may feel
me anyway you like, but you must not ejaculate.  I know it will
be difficult.  Very, very few men have the control to manage it,
but I happen to know that you are one of them.  I have seen you
fuck a woman for over an hour, bringing her to dozens of orgasms,
until she is totally fucked out and begging you to stop, and you
still have not cum in her.  Please let me bring you higher and
higher.  When the third preview disc is finished, I will give you
your second present and permission to cum as much and as often as
you wish."

  I swelled with masculine pride, but truthfully, I was already
so incredibly turned on, I didn't see how I could last another 30
minutes.  What the hell was on the DVDs?

  "Are you ready?  Do you like your birthday so far?"

  "Oh fuck!!  I love it.. absolutely love it!"

  "This is nothing yet.  You have no idea what intense pleasures
still await you.  This is my gift to you for all the years you
have allowed me to fuck other men and behave like an outrageous
whore while you were always there for me, sometimes nervous and
uncertain about whether I would return to you.  You never needed
to worry, but I know you did.  Now, its your turn, my wonderful
husband.  Watch.  And enjoy!"

  My wife pressed the "play" button on the DVD remote control. 
Immediately, the screen sprang to life.  Across the top of the
screen were the words, "The Sensuous Adventures of a Cheating
Housewife - Paula-A Hot Blonde Slut".  The words were below a gif
image of an attractive brunette kneeling on a green couch, her
ass high in the air, her head on the couch.  She wore a black top
and pantyhose below that were nothing but a flimsy net with huge
holes.  She was essentially naked below the waist.  A young stud
was mounted over her ass with his huge cock driving relentlessly
in and out of her asshole.  It looked like his cock was 9 inches
and all of it was being fucked in and out of the woman's ass on
every stroke.  She had a wide smile on her face as she took the
hard ass fucking.

  A male voice that I didn't recognize spoke from off screen:

"Our first story is about Paula, a 32-year old housewife with
huge 36DD tits, a shaved cunt, and a dynamite body with long
blonde hair.  She likes to fuck and she does so a lot, often
without her husband's knowledge.  She came to us and asked us to
film her fucking some of her lovers.  This is for real.  This hot
slut is not being paid a dime, and the orgasms she has are real,
as will be obvious when you see her squirting when big-cocked
studs fuck her in everyone of her hot holes."

  I was too stunned to move.  Paula had my rigid cock all the way
in her mouth again.  This time her tits pressed against my legs
as she kept my rod buried deep in her throat and sucked it, but
did not move her lips up and down my shaft.

  The scene on the screen faded to be replaced with a well
furnished bedroom.  For a moment, the room was empty, but then my
wife entered.  Her whorish dress made it obvious why she was
there.  Again the voice from off screen spoke.

  "(off screen) Hello, Paula.  You're early today.  Couldn't
wait, huh?"

  "Hard to wait when you promised me a really big cock today. 
How big is he?"

  "(off screen) Jack's got a huge 10-inch thick dick, Paula. It
will really stretch out your married pussy.  Do you think Gordon
will be able to tell how much you've been stretched?"

  "I hope not.  I don't tell him about all the men I let fuck
me."

  "(off screen) Well, you're going to find out today if he can
tell or not.  If your husband can't tell after Jack's screwed
your hot hole, then he will never know no matter who fucks you."

  Paula had now taken my dick out of her mouth and was licking my
balls while she squeezed the head to stop my imminent orgasm. 
"Are you really going to be fucked?" I asked.

  "What do you think, Honey?  You think I'm there for a PTA
meeting?"

      "(off screen) What do you think of Paula, Jack?"

  "Hot!  Are you really married, Honey?"

  "I am.  For 11 years now, in fact."

  "I want to see the rest of that gorgeous body, Baby.  Lose the
clothes."

  My wife was dressed in a hot pink top with a two straps around
her neck holding up a couple of panels that were doing
practically nothing to conceal her tits.  Beneath the top, all
she was wearing was matching pink panties and a pair of red
heels.  My cock throbbed in my wife's hand as I watched her
screen image remove her top and reveal the fact that her pink
panties were, in fact, an erotic pick teddy with large holes cut
in the front to reveal most of her tits.

  Jack's cock rose to a full 9 or 10-inch erection when my wife
pulled the top of her teddy down to reveal her right tit.  She
cupped it and held it out to her soon-to-be lover.  Jack's hand
automatically went to his rigid shaft and began to slowly stroke
it in anticipation of using it inside my wife.

  "Like my big tits, Jack?"

  "Oh fuck Yes!  How big are they?"

  "36DDs.. see how hard you have my nipples.  I think my ass is
equally nice.  Look."

  It really wasn't necessary for Paula to tell him to look.  His
eyes were glued to her body as she turned her back to him and
pulled the teddy off leaving her naked save for the red heels. 
My wife bent over at the waist and thrust her ass back toward
him.  Her cunt peeked out from between her thighs.  It was
obviously wet and more than ready.

  On the couch, the real Paula was licking and sucking my
nipples, her hand wrapped around my cock slowly stroking it, but
not hard enough or fast enough to make me cum.

  On screen, my wife laid down on the couch, steepled her knees,
and crossed her legs.  Reaching around her thigh, she used her
fingers to pull her cunt open for Jack's viewing pleasure.  "See
anything you want to get into, Stud", she challenged.

  "Babe, when I get into it, you're gonna fucking think you've
died and gone to heaven.  Now turn over.  Show me the ass", he
ordered.  My wife obeyed immediately.  Turning onto her side, she
thrust her ass back toward Jack and, at the same time, pulled her
ass cheek aside to completely expose her wet, open cunt hole.

  "Wanna fuck me, Baby?   Wanna hammer that big dick up my
married cunt, Lover?  I'm ready.  Come get me.  Come fuck me!"

  Paula turned onto her back on the couch and spread her legs
wide open in hot sexual invitation.  I could see the moisture on
her pussy.  Her lips were swollen, open, the pink hole inviting
Jack inside.  He moved between her open legs without further
invitation, but instead of fucking my slutty wife, he thrust his
tongue into her vagina and dragged it up over her engorged
clitoris.   Her hips rammed upward against his tongue as her feet
danced wildly in the air over his back.

  "Ohhhh harder...do it harder.. you big-cocked bastard...
ahhhhhhhhh... make me cummmmmmm.... uuummmmmm.... "

  Jack held my wife's thrashing hips firmly in his hands to hold
her steady as he lashed her pulsing clitoris again and again.  On
screen, he worked between my wife's legs for a minute.  They had
either edited the film or Paula was boiling hot because in that
short time, she convulsed in an intense orgasm.  Her cunt juices
spurted out covering Jack's face.  He jerked back but not before
they drenched him.

  As soon as Jack wiped my wife's cunt juices from his face, he
flipped her over into doggie position and entered her cunt from
the rear.  As it stretched her open and sank into her depths, she
wailed in hot female passion.

  "Ooohhhhhhhh yess..... LIKE THAT!  RIGHT THERE!  PUT IT IN
MEEEEEEEEEE.... STICK ALL OF IT INTO MEEEEEEEEEE."

  Jack gave her exactly what she wanted, driving his huge dick
all the way in until his balls slapped against her clit.  Holding
her hips he rammed her with incredibly hard, rapid strokes.  The
sound made by the thud of his rigid fuck stick into the bottom of
her cunt was easily heard on the film's sound track.  My wife
began to cum:

  "Oohhh fuck hard... hard... FUCK ME HARDER... I'M
CUMMINGGGGG... YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN.... AHHHHHHHHHHH..."

  Jack's thrusts shortened and I saw his ass clenching again and
again as he injected his cum load deep inside my wife's throbbing
channel.  When he pulled his prick out of her cunt, a thick
stream of semen flowed from her dilated hole.  The camera
immediately zoomed in on my wife's stretched pussy.  With the
extreme close up shot, the size of the river of thick semen
flowing out of my wife's hole was apparent.  At that moment, her
pussy belched out a huge wad that ran down to her erect clitoris
and then elongated into a thick cum rope that swung back and
forth.  As more of Jack's load ran out and joined the wad that
stuck to Paula's clitoris, the rope became longer and longer
until finally it broke of its own weight and splattered on bed
sheet below.

  At a signal from the Diector, my wife turned and sucked the
jerking rod into her mouth, burying it to the balls.  At the same
time, the real Paula with me on the couch, sucked my 8-inches
back into her throat.  Jack's cock got hard in less than a minute
inside my wife's mouth.  As soon as he was fully hard, he turned
Paula onto her side.  He got behind her and raised her leg so
that the camera could zoom in on his thick cock pushing back into
my wife's gaping cunt hole.  When he had it buried to the hilt,
he held her hips and rammed one hard thrust after another into
her.  Paula grunted every time the big cock filled her channel. 
The fierce fucking caused her big tits to dance wildly on her
chest.  When my wife's grunts changed to deep moans and then to
shrill cries, I and everyone of the men taking the video knew she
was cumming.

  The lack of another river of semen running from my wife's
vagina made it obvious that Jack had not cum in that position. 
As soon as Paula managed to pull her vagina off the thick piston
and get off the couch, Jack moved to a sitting position and
motioned for my wife to mount him.  As she lowered her hips, Jack
moved his cock to the opening of her asshole.. Paula's mouth
opened wide when she felt the thick male cylinder stretching her
ass open.  She grimaced and then grunted as the head popped past
her sphincter allowing the entire shaft to slide into her ass. 
Immediately, Paula began to ram her body up and down on his cock
like a woman possessed.

  "Oooh fuck... you're tearing my ass apart....
aaahh...GGHHAAA....UGH UNGH.. UGH..  OOHHH BABY... HARD... RAM MY
ASS HARD.  OOOHHH FUCKKKKK MEEE IN THE ASSS..."  she wailed as
Jack slammed his meat in and out of my wife's asshole.  This
time, she squealed and screamed when her orgasm exploded.  The
camera zoomed in on the connection of their sex organs.  The
contractions of her ass around his shaft were obvious as she came
hard.

  The finale showed my wife on her back, legs up, Jack socked
firmly into her sex saddle, pounding his prick in and out of her
cunt with lighting speed.  My wife again convulsed.  He fucked
her right through her orgasm and pulled out and jerked his load
all over her tits.  The final scene showed my wife alone on the
couch, legs wide open, tits heaving, cum all over her face and
tits, and some still running in a small stream from her vagina.
The scene faded to black as the first preview disc ended.

  Slowly, my wife withdrew my throbbing erection from her mouth.
She licked the shaft and then the head.  Finally, she kissed it
and said, "Put in Disc-2-Preview".

  "What's on Disc-1-Full", I asked?

  "The complete video for which Disc-1-Preview was the first 10
minutes scene.  It's yours to watch whenever you wish to watch
your hot slutty wife being fucked."

  "Oh my god!"  My cock jerked.  I had to squeeze my thighs
together to keep from cumming.  Paula loved it.  "How long is the
full disc?"

  "Two hours.  Each of the full discs are about two hours in
length."

  "God!  How many men fuck you on that full disc?"

  "You'll have to watch it to find out, Lover.  Put in
Disc-2-Preview."

  I got up, my cock standing rigid.. straight up.. and inserted
the second disc.  I wondered why Paula hadn't just put both
previews on the same disc.  What was the difference between them?
 I found out as soon as the introductory image appeared on the
screen.

  This time the gif image was of a woman on her hands and knees
on a couch as before, but it was a different woman and she was
taking a huge cock up her cunt rather than in her ass.  The
wording under the image was also different.  It now said  "The
Sensuous Adventures of a Cheating Housewife - Maria-A Hot
Brunette Slut".

  The same male voice as before spoke from off screen:
        "Our second story is about Maria, a 30-year old housewife
with big 36D tits, a neatly trimmed cunt bush, and a dynamite
body with long dark hair.  She's only recently found just how
much she likes to be fucked and she doing so more and more often.
 Until recently, it was without her husband's knowledge.  A week
ago, he caught her being fucked and to her delight, she found
that the thought of another man's big cock up her cunt really
turns him on.  Like Paula, she came to us and asked us to film
her fucking some big-cocked studs.  This is for real.  This hot
slut is not being paid a dime, and the orgasms she has are real."

  I was too stunned to move.  What in hell was going on here? 
Maria was going to get screwed on video while I watched?  This is
unbelievable, I thought as Paula sucked on my rigid cock.

  When the scene opened, Maria was standing next to a couch
wearing a black dress that didn't even cover all of her ass.  She
was speaking to someone off camera.

  "You like the way I look, Carl?  Are my tits big enough?   You
like my ass sticking out of my dress like this?  Are you going to
fuck me, Honey?  To entice him even further, she lowered herself
onto the couch and spread her legs wide open.  Only a very narrow
strip of black cloth concealed her cunt.

          The hidden voice replied, "I'm not sure yet.  Show me
your ass and big tits, then I'll decide if I'm going to let you
have my thick, 9-inch cock."

  My wife's naked body moved sensuously up mine until she was
able to whisper softly in my ear while her hand slowly caressed
my balls and pulsing shaft.  Every time she felt me on the verge
of cumming, she pinched the head of my dick to prevent my orgasm.
 It was driving me crazy.

  "Isn't Maria hot?  Wouldn't you just love to sink this big
monster, throbbing fuck stick into her hot, sexy cunt?  I'll bet
she's a delicious fuck.  She's only had one man plus the guys who
fucked her for this video since she's been married.  I'll bet you
could get her to spread her legs pretty easily."

  "OOhhhh shit.. I don't think I can hold it."

  "Don't you dare cum.  You hear me.  You can only cum when I
give you permission.  Now just watch this hot dirty slut get
fucked."

  When I looked back at the screen, I saw that the man Maria had
been teasing was now beside her.  He made short work of her
dress, stripping her to black bra and panties along with her
platform heels.  His hands were all over the sexy brunette. 
Maria's head was thrown back as he ran his hand between her
thighs, pressing his fingers into her cuntal slit.  Reaching up,
he pulled her bra below her tits, exposing both globes and the
nipples.  Her mouth opened wide as a deep, audible gasp eerged
and her hips snapped back and forth against the man's probing
fingers.

  "Ohhh fuck.  She's gorgeous!"

  "Don't you wish you could fuck her?"

  My wife's question shocked me back to my senses.  My naked wife
was playing with my rigid cock while she rubbed her big tits over
my body.  "What the hell is wrong with me", I thought.  I need to
think about my wife, not some other woman.  If I'm going to think
about another woman, I can't tell her that.  Aloud, I said, "I'm
sorry, Honey.  I just got carried away.  I didn't mean that."

  "Yes you did, and it's all right.  You're supposed to want to
fuck a hot whore like Maria.  She's a delicious fuck.  I want
Dick to fuck me... There's nothing wrong with you wanting to get
your hard cock into her luscious cunt hole."

  My wife's words were just driving me crazy.  On screen, the
stud had Maria lying on the couch.  He had her panties pulled to
one side exposing her cunt.  He was kneeling between her spread
legs finger fucking the hot brunette.  Maria's hips were hunching
wildly as her legs jerked back and forth.  The camera zoomed in
between her thighs where two thick fingers were sinking in and
out of her hot, wet pussy.  The erect, throbbing clitoris danced
an inch above the thrusting fingers.

  "OOohhhh like that... yes... like that... do it to me, Stud.  
Ah ah ah .. uuumm.. ooohh that's so good.  My husband never does
me like this... make me cum ... make me cum.. Carl..  finger fuck
my hot cunt, Baby.   I'm soooo close.. MAKE ME CUM!"

  Carl thrust his fingers in and out of Maria's cunt faster and
faster.  Her hips rose off the couch as she yelled... "I'm
cummmmmmmminggggggggg...."

  Carl didn't slow down at all.  "OOhh...stop..stop.. too
sensitive...ahhhhhh... noo ... no... "

  Of course he ignored the moaning woman and rammed his fingers
in and out of her hole even faster.  It didn't take long before
Maria's hips began to hunch against his probing fingers again. 
When her moans rose, he pulled his fingers out and pushed his
head between her gaping thighs.  As soon as his tongue slid into
her cunt, Maria howled and began to cum again.  Her legs rose and
jerked back and forth over Carl's back.  Maria's mouth stretched
wide open as her lips curled into a grimace of intense
excitement.

  Carl allowed Maria a moment to come down from her orgasm. 
Then, he said, "Those panties need to come off now, you hot Slut.
 Lift your legs and get that sexy ass up so I can't get them off
of you."

  My cock was throbbing so hard that Paula was having to pinch
the head more and more often to prevent me from cumming.  Maria
raised her ass and Carl pulled her panties over her big globes. 
Once they were over her ass, she raised her legs straight up in
the air allowing Carl to pull them up her thighs.  Her cunt gaped
open between the brunette's thighs. Carl again ran his fingers up
and down her exposed slit.  He pulled her legs down onto the
couch and ordered her to shove her ass toward him.  The position
was so obscene, my cock threatened to erupt.

  Suddenly the screen went blank.  "What happened?"

  "I turned it off for a moment.  You're about to cum watching
that hot bitch.  That slutty cunt turns you on, doesn't she."

  What could I say.  My cock was like an iron bar.  There was no
doubt I was going to shoot off whether my wife pinched my cock
head or not.   "Well... are you going to answer me?  That dirty
slut turns you on, doesn't she?  She's spreading her legs like a
hot whore and you're sitting here wishing it was you about to
fuck her wet hole..  aren't you?"

  "I can't help it.  These videos of you and Maria are the
hottest thing I've ever seen... ever heard of.  I'm amazed I've
made it this long."

  After 10 minutes, Paula said, "Ok.  Your dick has softened a
little.  Let's see if you can hold off for another 15 minutes
instead of shooting off like a school boy."  She turned the DVD
back on and I watched Carl sliding his fingers up and down the
wet gash of Maria's cunt.

  "Oohh god.. Carl... Don't... You've already made me cum three
times... I need cock in my cunt.  Stop playing with me... FUCK
ME... STICK YOUR BIG COCK IN MY MARRIED CUNT.  I NEED COCK IN
ME... NOW!"

  "Whatever you say, Bitch!"  He moved his cock up against her
ass, pulled her right leg up into the air totally exposing her
hot cunt hole.  Aligning his sex gun with her vaginal opening, he
rammed himself into the moaning brunette.

  "OOOHHH YESS!  COCK ME!   FUCK ME!   FUCK ME!  AAHHHHHHHHHHH
.... UGH UGH UGH..  OH SOOO GOOD... RAM ME STUD... HARD..  FUCK
ME LIKE A WHORE!"

  Carl plowed his cock in and out of the shuddering woman.  Her
tongue shot out of her wide open mouth.  The camera zoomed in on
her contracting, throbbing cunt that was stretched into a big
circle by the iron-hard cock fucking in and out of her.

  "I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.... ", Maria screamed as her hole
erupted around the big shaft pumping between her thighs.

  "So am I, you hot Slut.  Get ready, Baby.  Here comes the
load!"  Carl grunted as he ejaculated inside the throbbing cunt
hole.  He kept pumping her until he felt her contractions
subsiding.  Before he pulled out, their combined juices were
already running down Maria's ass cheeks.  When the cock finally
exited her pussy, the camera zoomed in and focussed on her gaping
hole.  The opening was stretched into a huge circle that exposed
the interior of her cunt and the cum-coated walls.  Several
large, thick globs of semen were sliding toward the opening.  The
camera caught them as the repeated contractions of her vagina
forced them out where they slid down the crease of Maria's ass.

  The screen faded to black.  When the image appeared again,
Maria was mounted on Carl's cock with her back to his chest.  The
director had obviously told her to spread her legs as wide as she
could.  The camera again zoomed in on her tightly plugged cunt
hole as the prick plunged in and out of her.  The luscious
brunette squealed, her tits bouncing up and down on her chest. 
Carl held her hips and, as his cock thrust upward, he pulled her
hips downward.  The combined action drove his sex spear deep
inside her widely stretched cunt on every stroke.  Each time his
cock hammered into the bottom of her hole, Carl grunted with
intense male satisfaction.  There was a momentary pause while he
ground his throbbing cockhead into her cervix.  Then, he reversed
his action, lifting her hips and pulling his spear from her cunt.
 When only an inch of cock was still inside her, Carl slammed in
the next stroke.  The fucking was fierce and rapid, his cock
flashing in and out of her as she wailed and thrashed, helplessly
impaled on his cock spike.

  When Maria began to cum, the screen again faded to black.  My
cock was once again at the naked edge of exploding.  Paula
whispered in my ear.  "Please, Honey.  Don't cum.  It will be
much better for you if you don't."

  "Ok.  I won't.  I promise."

  When the picture again appeared, Maria was on her back on the
couch with her legs up in female fucking position.  Carl was
between her thighs, holding her legs up and back with his hands
as his rigid fuck stick plunged with authority in and out of the
cum-filled, wet cylinder of Maria's cunt.  Every stroke was
rammed all the way into her.  She grunted each time the cock
thudded into the end of her vagina.  Her eyes were clamped shut,
mouth wide open, tongue out lolling in the air in circles.  Her
heels jerked wildly in the air as she took the hard fucking.

  "You ready, Baby?  I need to unload in you."

  "Oh god YES!  AM I EVER READY!   SHOOT IT INNNNNNNNNNNN....
FUCK MY HOT CUNT... CUM IN MEEEEEEEE.... CUM IN MY CUNT!"

  Once more the screen faded to black as his load roared into the
waiting cunt hole.

  Paula got off the couch and ejected Disc-2-Preview and inserted
the third disc.  "Just one more, Honey.  Can you make it?  Or is
it impossible for you?  I would rather stop than have you cum
before it's time."

  "I promised.  Don't worry.  I won't break my word to you.  But
I must admit that this is a lot harder than it usually is to keep
my promises.  I'm just dying to fuck you... I haven't been this
hot since the first time I fucked a girl in high school."

  "Really... mmmmmmmmm... who did you fuck?"

  "Her name was Lou Anna Rogers.  She was a "nice girl" until I
fucked her.  Then she wanted to fuck all the time."

  "I'm not surprised.  If you had been my first, I would have
been camping out on your doorstep naked.  We'll watch the third
disc and then I'll give you your second present."

  Paula inserted the third disc in the player and pushed the
start button.  Once again, the now familiar opening page appeared
in the screen.
    "Our third story is about Paula and Maria, 32 and 30-year old
housewives each with big tits and a dynamite body, one with a
shaved cunt and blonde hair, the other with a neatly trimmed bush
and long dark hair.  Maria only recently found just how much she
likes to be fucked.  Until recently, it was without her husband's
knowledge.  A week ago, he caught her being fucked and to her
delight, she found that the thought of another man's big cock up
her cunt really turns him on.  Paula has been spreading her legs
for other men for years with her husband's consent, but recently
she has gone overboard and is now being screwed everyday by a
young stud with a huge cock.  This film is for their
long-suffering husbands.  This is for real.  Neither hot slut is
not being paid a dime, and their orgasms are real."


  "I don't believe it", I stammered.  Both of you together.   How
in the world did you manage this? "

  "Questions later, Honey.  Right now, just watch the video.  It
all really happened."

  The opening image faded to be replaced with Paula and Maria
entering a what appeared to be a bedroom.  Both were dressed
erotically, but at least, they could be seen on the street
without being arrested for indecent exposure.

  "(off screen) "Hello, Paula, Maria.  You're both looking hot
today, but I would say you're overdressed.  Why don't you get
comfortable and take off some of those clothes?" Both women began
to undress.

  "Who's the lucky man today, Mack", my wife asked as she removed
her bra releasing her tits.  Her nipples were already hard, not
as hard as my cock, but hard nonetheless..

  "(off screen) His name's Grant.  Hot stud.. believe me.  The
two of you will have to work hard to satisfy this guy's cock."

  "How big is he", Maria asked getting right to important matters
as she tossed her bra into a chair by the wall.  The two women
together had more tit flesh than more groups of four or five
women combined.

  "Eight inches.. thick.  He's been hard ever since I showed him
your photos yesterday.  Here he is.  See for yourselves.  He's
hard as stone already.  Grant, meet Paula and Maria.  They've
just been asking me about your big cock."

  "Well, they're going to become very well acquainted with it
very soon.  My god.. Girls.. how big are those cannons?"

  "36DD", answered my wife.

  "I'm the small one.  36D", Maria smiled.  But I'm a better fuck
than she is."

  "Bullshit", responded my wife.

  "I'll be the judge of that girls", Grant commented, his cock
jerking with a thin strand of precum hanging from the engorged
head.

  Neither woman had worn stockings and in unison, they reached
under their short skirts and pulled down their panties. 
Together, they stepped out of them and tossed them onto the
chair.

  Paula had my cock back inside her mouth and I was sliding my
fingers in and out her absolutely drenched cunt as we watched the
two women sit down on the bed, side-by-side. Maria pulled my
wife's skirt up to her waist to expose her cunt and ass.  At the
same time, Paula returned the favor and showed Grant the hot
brunette's pussy.  As Grant watched, they pressed their tits and
lips together in a hot kiss.

  After grinding their lips and tits together, Maria pushed my
wife onto her back.  She raised her hips and Maria pulled her
skirt off.  A moment later, Maria was on her back while Paula
removed her skirt.  Both women were now naked except for their
black heels.  Grant tossed a clear plastic bottle onto the bed
and they took turns oiling the other's body.

  On the couch, I was hunching my hips against Paula's mouth
trying to get her to pump her mouth up and down my cock, but she
refused to move.  I had to be content with the sensuous feel of
her mouth around my shaft and my cockhead buried in her throat.

  On the screen, Paula now has Maria on her hands and knees.  She
was behind her fucking her cunt with a small dildo.  Maria's
mouth stretched into a wide oval as she moaned in response to my
wife's fingers on her clit and dildo being pushed in and out of
her wet pussy.

  After Maria had returned the favor by working on my wife's cunt
with the same dildo, the two women beckoned to Grant who
immediately joined them on the bed.  In a moment, they had him on
his back.  His cock stood straight up and jerked uncontrollably
as two tongues worked up and down the shaft and took turns
licking the throbbing head.

  Suddenly, without warning, Grant shot off!  His load spurted
straight up, three feet into the air.  This explosion was
immediately followed by a second gush of cum that rose two feet.
A third and fourth load pumped upward several inches before
falling back on his belly.  The two women turned their attention
to the pools of semen coating Grant's body.  They very quickly
had licked up every drop they could find.  The screen faded to
black.

  The next scene had both women lying on the bed side-by-side,
thighs touching, their legs bent, knees steepled.  Grant was
between Maria's raised thighs lapping at her cunt and clit.  At
the same time, his fingers worked on my wife's clitoris.  Both
women groaned, their hips hunching frantically.  After a minute,
the man switched and my wife got his tongue while Maria felt his
fingers penetrating her throbbing cunt and rubbing her clit. 
Back and forth.. back and forth.. until finally, Paula screamed.
..  "Ooohhh fuckkk... I'm cumminggggg... lick meeeeeeeeee..."

  As soon as her orgasm ebbed slightly, Grant switched his tongue
to Maria's pussy, but his finger continued to caress and
stimulate my wife.  A moment later, Maria's cries filled the air:
 "AAAHHHHHHHH.... FUCKKKKKKKK.... CUMMINGGGGGG... SUCK
MEEEEEEEE..."

  By this time, Grant's cock was fully recovered to a throbbing,
thick eight inch fuck stick, which he rammed into my wife's
upraised cunt.  I thought he would switch back and forth, but he
knew better than to do that.  Instead he drove one hard fuck
stroke after another into my wife's hole.  She began to grunt. 
Maria was sucking her nipples and squeezing her tits while Grant
fucked her.  There was no way she could take that double attack
for long.  One loud shriek after another rent the air when she
came.

  Grant immediately switched to Maria's cunt.  His sex spear
dripped with my wife's juices so that he sank his entire length
into Maria on the first thrust.  If anything, he fucked the
brunette even harder than he had my wife.  Paula pushed her hand
beneath the moaning brunette and pushed two fingers into her ass.
 Maria squealed with intense pleasure.  Her legs flew high in the
air, straightened and became rigid, her toes pointed.  She
screamed as her sex hole exploded in hard contractions about
Grant's fucking sex gun.  Again the screen faded to black.

  I had two fingers in Paula's ass when the next image appeared.
It showed my wife mounted on Grant, his cock buried in her cunt
as she leaned back against his chest.  Maria had her fingers
inside her cunt and was rubbing her clit and the cock surged in
and out of her dilated asshole.  Paula came very quickly.

  The women changed places and Maria took a hard ass fucking from
Grant's cock as my wife pleasured her clit.  Unlike Paula,
however, she had her tits pressed against Grant's chest as he
rammed in and out of her ass.  She didn't last any longer than my
wife had.  Once again, the screen faded.

  The final scene had Maria and Paula in a 69 position while
Grant was behind Maria fucking her ass.  Paula licked the
brunette's throbbing clitoris as the huge dick surged in and out
of Maria's stretched asshole sinking into the balls on every
stroke.  She came twice before the women switched places.  Paula
got Grant's big fuck stick in her ass while Maria worked on her
clitoris.

  This time Grant warned the women that he was about to unload. 
Paula arched her ass to receive her share of Grant's load up her
ass while Maria opened her mouth wide and extended her tongue.

  "OHHH FUCKKK....HERE IT CUMS, GIRLS...  AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..."

  I could see Grant's ass muscles flexing as he pumped cum into
my wife's ass.  After two spurts, he pulled out and pumped three
more gushed into Maria's open mouth.

  The screen faded to black as Preview Number 3 ended.

  Let's go to bed.  I can't wait to get into you."

  "You're right.  I've tortured you long enough.  It's time for
your second present, and from this point onward, you can unload
as much cum as you like, anywhere you choose to unload it, my
wonderful husband.  Follow me, Stud."


  Paula took my hand and led me to our master bedroom.  It was
all I could do to keep from throwing her onto the floor and
fucking her in the hallway.  At the door, she turned to me and
said, "Have fun, Darling.  I'll see you later this evening."  
With that she opened the door and pushed me inside shutting it
behind me without entering herself.

  "It's about time you got here, Stud.  My cunt's on fire and
you've got the only hose that can put out the fire.  Come to bed
use that huge fire hose inside my throbbing fuck hole."

  I looked at the king-size bed that dominated the center of our
bedroom.  Lying in the middle of the bed wearing nothing but
thigh-high stockings and "fuck-me" heels was Maria Binsinger. 
She was simply drop-dead gorgeous.   "What?  How?  Why?", I
stammered.

  "I'm your second birthday present, Gordon.  Will I do?"

  "Will you do?  You and Paula are the two most gorgeous, erotic
women on the planet."

  "I love the way you say that.  Now shut up and come fuck the
shit out of me.  I know your balls are about to explode.  Don't
worry about me.  Just get on me... get in me... any hole you
want... and shoot me full of cum.   Then I'll suck that big fuck
stick hard again and we do it again and again and again."   Maria
lifted her legs and pulled her knees back against her chest. 
Spreading wide, she completely exposed her hot cunt.

      "HURRY.  I CAN'T WAIT ANY LONGER AND NEITHER CAN YOU.  FUCK
ME!!"

  I ripped off the silk shirt, pants, and slippers and threw
myself between Maria's thighs.  She wrapped her legs tightly
around my hips, locked her ankles behind my ass, and pulled me
hard into her hot sex saddle.  "Stick it in me, Stud.  Stick it
in my married cunt hole and shoot me full of cum."

  I kissed her hard on the mouth, ramming my tongue inside.  At
the same time, she wrapped her hand around my throbbing organ,
centered the head against the pulsing opening of her cunt. 
"There!  Right There!!  FUCK ME!"

  I roared like a raging lion and drove my sex spike hard into
the bottom of her vagina.  It slammed into her cervix causing her
to grunt.  I held her ass and ground my cock hard against the
bottom of her cunt.  Maria gasped and shrieked in female heat. 
"Fuck hard.. fuck it hard", she gasped in my ear.

  I dragged 7 inches of my 8-inch sex gun from her throbbing
tunnel and then rammed it back in like I was driving in a railway
spike.  The gorgeous brunette grunted and continued to grunt and
shriek as I fucked her relentlessly like a raving sex maniac.  I
lasted no more than one minute before my balls erupted and began
to spew huge steams of cum into her hole.  Everytime my cock
spasmed another thick load of semen spewed into her upturned, 
waiting hole.  After I had ejaculated two long streams of man
juice into her, there was no more room in her to hold more.  The
third, fourth, fifth, and sixth gushes of semen pumped in and
immediately spurted out between the tightly stretched lips of her
cunt and my throbbing 8-inch thick cock.


  "OH SHIT... oh shit... aaahhhhhh....  can't stop... "  My prick
kept jerking inside her. With every pulse, more cum entered her
filled vaginal cavity.   As my orgasm began to slowly subside,
and the electric pulsations coursing through my body ebbed, I
felt Maria's cunt contracting and throbbing around my cock.  She
moaned in the throes of her own orgasm.

  "OOhhhhh sooo good... jesus... what a fuck... what a stud...
one minute in me, and you made me cum.  Unbelievable.  Can you
keep pumping me, Darling?  I'll cum again quickly if you keep
fucking me."

  My cock was still hard in spite of the monster load I had just
shot into Maria.  I had no problem picking up the pace again and
fucking her to another intense orgasm.  After that, I turned her
over into doggy position, boosted her sexy ass high, and fucked
her to another orgasm in that position.  As I fucked her, I
pulled her ass open and watched her sexy, brown asshole opening
and closing as my prick pumped in and out of her pussy making her
cum.

  After her third orgasm had ebbed, I lowered my weight onto her
body, reached around and held her large tits.  "I'm still hard. 
You're amazing."

  "You're the one who's amazing.  No one has ever fucked me like
this.  I thought Alan was good, but shit, he's a novice compared
to you.  Has Paula told you what your third birthday present is
yet?"

  "No."

  "Well, I guess you'll just have to wait.  In the meantime, can
you fuck me again?"

  "More than one more time, I guarantee it."

  "No.  Just once more and then it will be time for your third
present.  Actually, it's already time, but I want you to fuck me
again first."

  "I want to fuck your ass."

  "Mmmmmmmmmm..... I would love to have your big cock in my ass,
Lover.  But from now on, please don't ask me...  when we're in
bed, you're in charge.  That's what my ass is for.. to please my
lover."   Maria reached back and pulled her ass open with both
hands.  "Stick that big whang up my hot ass, Baby.  Give it to
me... Make me cum."
        ==============================

        We had been recovering form our orgasms for 10 minutes or
so when my wife entered the bedroom.  She was still naked except
for her heels.  She climbed into bed with Maria and I, kissed us
both hard, and then asked Maria, "Was he good?"

  "He's the best... the absolute best.  I loved it."

  Paula kissed her again and moved downward.  She exerted some
gentle pressure on the brunette's thighs.  Maria opened them
immediately.  My wife pushed her face into Maria's cum-filled,
wet cunt and began to lick up her juices and my cum load.  When
her tongue reached Maria's clitoris, her ass arched high off the
bed and held there, her entire body shuddering.  Paula continued
to lick the cumming brunette until she collapsed onto the bed,
her body still shaking.

  I was hard again.  What man could watch such an erotic sight
and not get hard.  My wife was lying on her stomach, her head
still between Maria's thighs slowly licking up and down the
length of her gently pulsing slit.  I adjusted my cock at her
cunt and pushed 6 inches into her.

  The loud shriek of female pleasure shocked me.  Her cunt
exploded in a series of hard contractions as Paula's body was
rocked with one orgasm after another.  I fucked her harder, and
she screamed even louder.  I could feel her vagina throbbing
around my fucking shaft.  The harder I rammed her, the harder she
came and the louder she wailed and howled.  At first, I didn't
realize what was happening.  Then I remembered she had been
denied release even longer than I had.  And just as Maria and I
had cum as soon as I entered her, so did my wife.

  Paula was still in the throes of an orgasm, when I Maria
whispered in my ear.  "Roll the hot bitch over so I can lick her
clit while you fuck her."

      A moment later, Paula was lying on top of me, her back
against my chest.  Her tits heaved up and down as her cunt
continued to slowly pulse and throb.  Her legs were outside mine
spreading her wide open.  When she felt Maria's tongue sliding
over her engorged twitching clitoris, her moans turned to hot
shrieks of passion.  Her body bucked and churned on mine as
Maria's tongue and my cock drove her to two more intense orgasms.
 After the second one, she lost bladder control and urinated all
over me and the bed.

  We were still panting after 15 minutes, but I had recovered
sufficiently to drag myself out of the bed and bring some of the
Chateau Latour from the dining room along with some cheese and
crackers.  We all ate like we were starved.

  When our hunger was sated, Paula handed me a large manila
envelope.  "Here's your third birthday present."

  I opened it.  Inside I find several things.  First, there were
three first-class airline tickets to Las Vegas for tomorrow.
Second, there were reservations for one room at the Bellagio for
Friday through Sunday night.  The confirmation slip indicated one
room with king-size double bed for three adults.

  I must have had a puzzled look on my face because Maria
explained.  "We're both your birthday presents.  And I'm not an
Indian giver... I don't give a present and then take it back. 
I'm available to you whenever you want me for as long as you want
me."

  I looked at my wife to see how she was taking this
announcement.  "Paula?"

  "We're both yours for as long as you like.  Happy Birthday,
Darling."

  "What about Daron?  What does he have to say about this?"

  "I've told Daron that I'm spending a long weekend with a hot
lover starting tonight.  He's so turned on by the thought, I
thought he was going to cum in his pants.  So he's cool.  When we
get back, I'll tell him who was fucking me all weekend."

  "Ok.. but I do have one immediate question."

  "I'm sure we can guess what it is", Paula smiled her usual
devilish smile.

  "What?" I asked.

  "You want to know all the details about how we had the videos
made.  And we're going to tell you all about it but not until
we're in our beautiful room at the Bellagio and you're wild to
fuck us."

  "Fair enough.  But will you answer just one question about it
now?"

  The women looked at each other.  Maria nodded, and Paula said,
"Ok.  One question.  The rest will have to wait until Vegas. 
What is it?"

  "Did the men at "New Age Videos" fuck you during the making of
the DVDs ?"

  The shock on both of their faces was priceless.  Paula
recovered first.  "See.  I told you that he was brilliant.  And
I'm sure he's going to make us wait until we're in Vegas before
he tells us how he found that out."

  "Well?"

  "Well, what", asked Maria?

  "Did the men at "New Age Videos" fuck you during the making of
the DVDs ?"

  Maria smiled coyly.  Paula smiled devilishly.  Maria said, "Of
course they all fucked us.  Many times and every time we had a
photo shoot."

  I smiled.  "I thought so.  Ok.  No more questions until Vegas
about the tapes.  Do you have to go home to pack, Maria?"

  "I'm already packed and ready to leave.  I hope you don't mind
sleeping in the middle of the bed because both of us want your
body next to us."

  "Mind?  Most men would pay fortune to have such an opportunity.
 I meant every word when I told you that I think you're the two
most beautiful women I've ever known."

  Maria leaned over, cupped my balls, and slowly began to stroke
my flaccid penis.  She licked the head as her hand continued to
jack my shaft.  When she took me inside her mouth, I got rock
hard almost immediately.  She stopped for a moment, pulled her
mouth off of my now erect cock and said to Paula, "Can you
fucking believe this stud.  He's already hard again.  You want
his mouth or his cock?  Next time, it's my choice."

  "I feel like a slave", I mildly protested.

  "Shut up and fuck us", both women said at almost the same time.
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