2007-03-14

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Please be aware that this story contains ADULT content and should not be read by minors.

Erotic Encounters of a Hot Wife
by RLM

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Preface:

After our experiences in an xxx-rated porno movie theater, a shoe store, and at a swing club in Dallas, Paula and I greatly expanded our sexual horizons. (Interested readers may find accounts of these adventures at the following URL:

.../files/Authors/mischa8/webpage.html

For a time, we contented ourselves with simply exchanging partners with a few couples we knew well. Later on, we decided to place ads in some magazines that were devoted to swingers.

Generally, we placed three types of ads, all featuring sexy, but not pornographic photos of Paula. In the first, we advertised for single females or married ones without their husbands. A second ad expressed our interest in meeting other like-minded couples, and in the last, we advertised for single males. With the photos of Paula present, these ads generated numerous responses from single males, a fair number from couples, and almost none from single women. I was, needless to say, somewhat disappointed in this result as a threesome with two women is every man's fantasy. But, being a good sport about the situation, we turned our attention primarily to couples and some single men whose letters and photos stimulated my wife's interest.

Over the years, we met many couples and singles. A lot of these encounters are described in other accounts and stories that we've written. This particular story relates the events surrounding one of our more unusual and erotic experiences that occurred as a result of the ads we placed.
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I. The Letter:

I arrived home from work around 5:30 PM, which was my usual time. Paula was in the kitchen preparing dinner. She wore a blouse and tight jeans. Her ass immediately attracted my attention. Perfectly framed, the tight jeans clearly exhibited her camel toe, and the blouse showed off her 36D tits. I kissed her on the back of the neck and pressed my semi-hard erection against the crease of her sexy ass.

Paula's blouse shows off her large 36D breasts.

"Unless you're interested in burnt roast for dinner, you had better hold those thoughts, Honey. There's an interesting reply to one of our ads on the dining room table. You might want to look at it while I finish fixing the dinner."

I took the hint and backed off. The letter replying to our ad was in the center of the table. The enclosed letter read:

"Hi, We're Dick and Treva Matthews. We both really liked your ad, especially your photo, Paula. Like you, we're interested in possible erotic encounters with other couples. We should tell you up front that we're new to this sort of thing but eager to learn. Treva is 23. I'm 25 so we're eight or nine years younger than you, if that's important. Treva is 5'5", 121 lbs, a brunette with small, but very firm, 32B breasts and a very nice face and figure. I'm 6' 1", 181 lbs,athletic build, and reasonably well endowed. You can get a much better idea of our appearance from the photos we've enclosed.

Judging from your ad, I think we're within easy driving distance. So if you're interested in setting up a meeting, give us a call. Number is given below. We can either visit you or vice versa. Looking forward to your reply.

With best regards,
Dick and Treva.

I read the letter with more than just a little interest. First, the letter was well written, articulate, brief but informative, and very cordial. It also had the ring of truth, which many responses to ads do not possess. In addition, Dick and Treva's interests seemed to match ours, and finally, their description of themselves sounded very good.

I searched the envelope again for the photos the letter said were enclosed but found nothing. Obviously, Dick had forgotten to include them prior to mailing the response.

Dinner was delicious, as expected. Among her many other talents, Paula is an excellent chef, and I made certain that she knew how much I appreciated her talents. It is said that the best possible wife is a nymphomaniac who owns a liquor store. May be, but a nymphomaniac who is a great chef has got to be given serious consideration.

"What did you think of the letter from Dick and Treva?" my wife finally asked when I did not comment.

"I was going to discuss it after dinner. I hate for anything to distract me from one of your 5-star meals. The only thing I would rather eat than your cooking is your pussy."

My wife beamed. "Did anyone ever tell you that you're a cunning, seductive satyr?"

"I woman I know... name's Paula, I think ... has told me that a few hundred times. I think she knows I like it."

Later, in our den, with an after dinner cordial in our hands, she again brought up the subject. "Ok. Dinner's over. At least one of your appetites is sated for the moment.. what did you think of the letter from Dick and Treva?"

"I liked it. I liked it a lot. Very clear.. very articulate, well written. Similar interests, reasonably close to us, young but not too young, and their descriptions made them sound very attractive. Only negative was Dick's oversight in forgetting to include their photos. What do you think?"

Paula's trademark devilish smile appeared. "I liked it too. Probably more than you did. And Dick didn't forget to include the photos."

"Really? They must have fallen under the table. I couldn't find them."

"That's because I took them out until you read their letter and decided if you liked them or not. I didn't want you to be unduly influenced by the photos."

After digesting that bit of information, I commented, "Well, that's very interesting. There must be something about the photos that you believe would influence my judgment. Now that can signal something very good or something very bad. Can I see them?"

Paula's devilish grin grew larger. She handed me a photo. It was a picture of Treva. The photo showed her standing beside a beach umbrella with a lake in the background. She was wearing a one piece bathing suit. Studying the photo, I decided that Dick had been very accurate in his description of his wife. She had dark hair, was about 5'5" and 120 lbs as Dick had stated. The suit showed some cleavage, and I estimated her tits to be about 32B as he had written. Overall, she was an attractive woman, not drop-dead gorgeous, but quite attractive. However, I could see no reason why Paula would want me to decide about the couple before I saw Treva's photo.

"Nice looking woman, but I don't see why you wanted me to reach a decision before I saw her photo?"

Paula shrugged and handed me the second photo, the one of Dick. He was beside the same beach umbrella. The photos were obviously taken at the same time. He appeared to be about 6'1", 180 or pounds, with an athletic build, just as he had said. He was reasonably handsome as I expected of a 25 year old with a good build. Again, I couldn't figure out why my wife had withheld the photos. I shrugged to indicate my confusion.

The devilish smile was even bigger. "Look more closely. You know how you look at a woman's photo. Look at Dick's photo as if you're a woman."

I looked again. With my wife's hint in mind, I saw it almost immediately. Dick's bathing suit was not the tight, spandex briefs I might have expected a handsome man to wear at the a beach. Instead, it was more like a pair of shorts whose legs came halfway down his upper thighs. However, it was a very tight pair of shorts that hugged his body. The large bulge extending from his groin across his left side and from there down the left leg of the suit was very obvious once you looked for it, as a woman would.

The large bulge of Dick's soft cock was obvious.

"My god!" I was male, and even I was impressed. I could hardly imagine what its effect would be on a woman. Paula filled in that information.

"Isn't it amazing! How big do you think he is?" She whispered the question, almost with reverence.

"At least 7 or 8 inches I would have to say."

"That's what he is in the photo, but he's soft." She squeezed one of her her large breasts. I knew what she was going to ask. There was no way she could keep from asking. It was all she had been thinking about since the letter came.

"How big do you think he is when it's fully hard and erect?"

"Somewhere between 9 to 11 inches. It also looks like its thick. Have you noticed how wide the bulge down his leg is?"

"Noticed? I've been staring at it all afternoon with my hand between my legs."

"You want to meet them, don't you?"

"Oh yes! Can we?"

"And you want him to meat you, don't you? That's m-e-a-t , not m-e-e-t."

"Oh goddd.." My wife pressed her thighs together.

"Let's give them a call.. right now. Ok?"

My wife's eyes widened in surprise. "You're going to call them?" When I nodded and picked up the phone to dial the number at the bottom of their letter. "Oh fuck.. I'm not so certain that I want you to call now... I just realized what a fantastic stud I have right here... right now. Take me upstairs and fuck me. Or fuck me right here.. anywhere... just fuck me!"

"You lost your chance for quick fucking fix when you turned me down before dinner. You're just going to have wait with your wet throbbing pussy until I discuss the situation with Dick and Treva. Afterwards, I may give you a second chance."

Again the devilish smile. "Bastard!"

"Slut!" Again, my wife squeezed her thighs together.
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Treva answer my phone call with a cheery "Hello."

"Hi, Treva. This Gordon calling. You and Dick just answered an ad we placed in "New Lifestyles". Do I have the right number?"

"Oh yes. Yes you do. Just a moment while I get my husband on the extension."

A moment later, I heard Dick's voice on the extension. "Hello, Gordon. We weren't certain that you would call. We mailed our response over a week ago."

"These things are slow since they have to go back to the magazine editors before they're mailed to us. Paula is on the extension. We were both pleased with your letter and photos. You've already seen Paula's photo in the ad. Would you like for us to send one of me?"

Treva answered before Dick could refuse my offer. "That would be great!"

"Would you like to meet for dinner and drinks... maybe a little dancing afterwards? If we want things to go further, they can, if not, we'll just enjoy a pleasant evening together. No obligations."

This time husband and wife answered together. "We'd like that a lot. Do you want us to come there or would you prefer to come here?"

"Well, it's your first time. We've been into this for two years now. So if you drive up to our place, you could leave any time you're uncomfortable. I think you would both be more relaxed and enjoy the evening a lot more. But if you prefer, we'll come to your place."

"Just a moment."

The line went silent. It was obvious they were discussing the situation between themselves. Paula and I waited. When Dick spoke again, he said that they would drive up to our place. We agreed on the following Saturday, around 5 PM.

Before we broke the connection, Paula spoke: "Treva, are you still on the line?"

"Yes."

"We'll be having dinner in a club that has live music and dancing. The atmosphere and dress will be sexy, but not off the wall so. I'll be wearing either a short sheathe or short skirt and blouse with stockings and heels. I'll wear a bra but some women at the club won't have one on. I haven't decided on whether I'll wear panties or not. Just wanted to let you know so you won't feel under or over dressed. That kind of feeling can ruin an evening for a woman. See you next week."

"We'll be there. And Paula.. thanks. That's exactly what I needed to know but didn't have the nerve to ask."
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II. First Meeting

Dick and Treva showed up at our front door at almost exactly 5 PM. Their photos didn't do them justice. Treva looked delicious in here short, form-fitting sheathe and 3-inch heels. I wondered if she wore pantyhose or thigh-high stockings. She looked like she might have been poured into her dress. There was obviously no bra underneath. My cock twitched when I considered whether or not she wore panties.

Treva looked stunning in her form-fitting sheathe.

We had sent them a photo of me in a bathing suit, and Treva didn't seem disappointed, which was a great relief for me. Dick was Paula's wet dream. Handsome, with dark hair and complexion, brown eyes, and an excellent athletic body that his tight shirt emphasized. I looked at my wife's eyes, and, as expected, she was staring at his crotch and the obvious large bulge therein.

I don't think Dick noticed, however. He was too busy checking out my wife's big 36D tits that looked like they were going to rip open her blouse at any moment. Her legs also looked great in her 4-inch heels and what I knew were thigh-high hose. I was certain that, like me, Dick was wondering if my wife was wearing panties or not. I knew she wasn't, but he had yet to discover that delightful fact.

Paula's breasts were about to tear open her blouse.

I suggested that Dick and I would fix the drinks for everyone while Paula showed Treva our home. The real purpose, of course, was to give both the women and the men a chance to talk privately. I fixed the drinks while Dick was getting out the glasses and the ice.

"Listen, Dick. I want you and Treva to be completely at ease. The two of you are in charge of what does or does not happen tonight as well as when the night ends and whether there is a repeat performance. I also want you to know that I am not the jealous type. I know you really like the way my wife looks, and I also know that you were trying to hide that fact.

"Look. I'm really sorry about that", he began, "I just couldn't help it."

"That's just the point I'm making. There's no need for you to help it. Just the opposite. Paula dressed for you tonight. She's hoping you're turned on by her appearance. If you like the way she looks, feel free to stare at her... or tell her... or ask to see more. That's one of the great pleasures of this type of evening."

I later learned that Paula and Treva had much the same conversation. She told me that Treva had said, "I guess you can tell how excited I am. Gordon looks so different from Dick. Not just in appearance, but in demeanor.. and his eyes.. his stare. He looks devilish.. like he's already undressed me and has me naked. My pussy is wet from his looking at me. I can't believe I'm saying this to his wife."

My wife replied, "Don't worry at all about that. I'm mentally raping Dick so its fair. And by the way, Gordon is undressing you with his eyes and I can tell you that he's a satyr who's planning five ways to ravish you."
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Dinner was delicious, the company exotic, the dancing close and erotic. Dick and I were hard when we were on the dance floor. The women knew it and loved it. Although we suspected that they both had wet pussies, we couldn't be as certain about the condition of their cunts as they could be about our cocks.

At 10 PM, we were all around the table drinking cokes and munching on peanuts as no one wanted to get drunk. After a moment of silence, which Paula and I knew was the lead in to their decision about the rest of the evening, Dick said, "Listen, can we be totally honest?"

"Of course. Anything less will spoil the evening."

"Ok. Treva thinks she wants to have sex with Gordon, and I know I want to have sex with Paula. But, we're nervous. Treva is afraid she will freeze up on Gordon, and Paula is so sexy and hot that I'm afraid that I'll be unable to get an erection at the critical moment. There's a lot of stress."

Paula put her hand on Dick's. "There is. We felt it at first too."

"So would you mind if we get a motel room with two double beds. Treva and I will have sex in one bed; you two in the other bed. We'll watch the two of you... you watch us. Even verbally participate... whatever seems exciting. I'd love to see the women masturbate while we watch. We think that would get rid of our nervousness.. next week, if you are still interested, we think we'll be ready and can switch partners. That's probably so stupid you think we're children."

"Not at all." I said. "In fact, it's brilliant. If we had thought of it, that's the way we would have done it at first. Our first time was much wilder, and we were lucky to get through it in good shape."
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The lights were dimmed but it was still easy to see inside our motel room at the Holiday Inn.

"Dick, I'm going to get undressed and get our bed ready. Why don't you get Paula ready for me by stripping her down to her heels and hose. Don't take those off; I enjoy fucking my wife while she's wearing them. She looks so slutty.. like a $1000 a night call girl. Treva, do you mind if Dick helps me out?"

"Not at all, Gordon... if you help my husband out the same way. He needs some instruction in how to strip his wife properly."

I took my time taking off my own clothes to give Dick as much time with my wife as he wanted. I could tell he wasn't at all nervous. He started by standing behind her and slowly opening all the buttons of her blouse. While he did it, she was leaning back against him pressing her ass into what I was certain was now a brick hard erection.

When I was folding my pants and placing them over the back of a chair, Dick was opening the catch on Paula's bra. As soon as it was opened, her huge tits sprung out into the open, her nipples at rigid attention. He hefted and caressed her globes, squeezing the nipples until she was moaning and both nipples were red and swollen.

I was now naked except for my jockey briefs. I looked at Treva and raised my eyebrows in a silent question. She nodded and stood up. A moment later I was busy stripping Dick's wife while he worked on mine. There was a big difference though. Dick was still fully dressed and the only thing I had on was my briefs.

One pull and Treva's sheathe was unzipped. I felt her body tremble as my hands moved inside the top of her dress. I had been correct. She was braless and when my fingers took possession of her firm tits, her trembling turned to hard shudders. I gently pulled both nipples. She groaned. Her tits filled my hands nicely. I squeezed them bringing a soft "aaahhhhhhhhhhhh" from her lips. Back to her nipples and more shudders rippled through her body.

Across the room, Paula's blouse and bra were on the floor, and her skirt was unzipped. I watched his face as his hands moved inside my wife's skirt. All he felt was naked pussy flesh.. no panties. Paula told me later that when he felt her naked cunt, his cock lurched and throbbed in his pants against her ass. I knew when his fingers penetrated my wife's cunt from her deep moan of pleasure and the way her hips began to thrust.

I had Treva's dress down to her hips and saw that she wore only a thong underneath. The dress was tight and I had to work to pull it over her wide hips. But as soon as it cleared them, it fell to the floor and she gracefully stepped out of the sheathe and kicked it away. Like Paula, she wore thigh-highs, so the only thing left to remove was her thong. Her hips were hunching in fuck motions that matched the motions of my wife's hips.

I paused to strip off my briefs so that my 8-inch cock surged out, rigid with lust and dripping with precum from its tip. I pressed it against Treva's ass. She responded by ramming her ass hard against it and groaning, "Ooohhhhhhhhhh godddd.... aaahhhhhhh..."

His wife's moans were not lost on Dick who quickly removed my wife's skirt leaving her naked except for heels and hose, just as I had requested. His job was finished but he showed no signs of being ready to abandon his post against my wife's thrusting ass.

They both turned to look at Treva as her thong was pulled down. She had a neat dark triangle of bush right above her clit, a wonderful contrast to Paula's totally bare pussy. When my fingers found her clitoris, she became very vocal.

"Ooohhh god... Dick.. he's on my clit... aaahh...he's fingering my clit... I'm so hot.. I'm gonna cummmm... I just can't help it... I know we agreed, but I'm gonna cummmmmmmmmm..."

"What me to stop?" I whispered in her ear. She turned, yanked my head down to hers, "Don't you dare stop. Do it to me."

"I'll put her in bed for you, Dick. Stroke her clit a little to keep her hot for you. When you have Paula ready, let me know and we'll switch."

Without waiting, I scooped Treva up in my arms and placed her on her back in the center of the bed. She looked up at me, lust filling her eyes. "Spread your legs", I whispered in her ear. They flew apart.

Treva's spreads wide open.

As my fingers slipped between the soaked lips of her cunt to her clitoris, I saw Dick putting my wife on our bed on her back. She immediately jacked her legs up in the air, pulled them back, to expose her cunt and ass completely to Dick's view. Absolutely wild with lust now, he literally tore his clothes off.

I knew exactly when he yanked his shorts off by my wife's startled gasp: "OH MY GOD.. OOHHHH FUCKKKKKKKK.... LOOK AT HIS COCK! OOOHHHHHHH... IT'S GORGEOUS.."

Treva knew exactly what to say. In my ear, she whispered, "He is big... but you're a much more talented lover.. please don't stop.. I'm so close.. I've never ever cum this fast before... please don't stop."

I crawled onto the bed with her and pressed my lips to her cunt. As soon as my tongue speared inward and found her erect clitoris, Treva came, her juices spurting all over my face. "OOOhhhhhhhh... cumminggggggg... cummingggggg... I'm cummminggg", she moaned softly so that only I could hear. Her hips pounded up and down like a wild mare refusing to be ridden. I didn't relent. Hanging in her saddle like a bronco rider, I rode the hot throbbing filly. Her clitoris was stroked, sucked, lapped, licked.. over and over.. it jerked, spasmed, throbbed. Her cunt erupted again.. and then again even harder.. drenching me with her repeated ejaculations. Finally, the wild mare slowed, panting with exhaustion. Now broken, her hips slowed and settled to the bed, her loins quivering in surrender.

On the other bed, my wife was much louder than Treva. She couldn't stop gushing about the huge cock that throbbed in her hands. "Ohhhh my gawddd... how big is it...?

"A little over 10 inches. I think you like it.."

"Like it? I'm about to cum just holding it and feeling it throb. OOohhhhh god.. it feels like a huge powerful snake about to devour me. I can't .. I can't... can't even get my hand around it."

"Gordon ate Treva pussy and made her cum. Can I eat yours?"

"Oohhhhh yessss...just turn around so I can suck this beautiful fuck stick while you suck my hot cunt, Lover."

A moment later, Treva and I smiled at one another when we heard Paula's tortured screams as Dick's tongue worked her clit just before she pushed the huge pulsing fuck stick into her mouth. "Your wife's a real screamer", Treva giggled.

Dick's cock stretches Paula's mouth wide.

"She's just blown away by your husband's monster cock. She's loud but she never cums like you do. I've never seen anything like it. You're just amazing. The way your pussy spews juices every time you cum. It's wonderful! God.. I hope we can get together again... I'm dying to fuck you."

"I'm sure we'll be back. And I'm just as anxious to have your cock in me as you are. I'll tell you something if you promise never to tell Dick or Paula..she might tell Dick when he's fucking the shit out of her with that big whang of his."

"I promise.. and it's not just a sex promise.. I never break my word... never. What is it?"

"I've never cum like that with any other man I've ever been with. If I'm really hot, I will sometimes squirt like that once, but I've never done it twice...not with Dick...not with any other man. Just you. And you made me explode like that over and over and over... I was afraid you would never stop .. and I was terrified that you would. I ABSOLUTELY LOVED IT!!!"

"Treva, you certainly know how to make a man feel like a king. Thank you."

"I hate leaving you with a monster hard on like you have now. It's shameful for a woman to do that." Treva leaned forward and whispered in my ear. "They're too busy to notice. Go ahead. I'm spread, I'm wet, and I'm ready... stick it in me. Pump me full of your hot load."

Treva's cunt is wet and ready.

"No..not at all. We agreed. No sex this time. I probably shouldn't have gone down on you, but I couldn't resist. And apparently neither can Dick."

"OOOHHHHHHHHHH.. SUCK MEEEEEEEEE.... AAAHHHHHH...OOOHHHH GOD I'M GONNA CUMMMMMMMMMM... FUCKING GONNA CUMMMMMMMMMM....UNG UUUNNNNN.... YESS YES NOW NOW... CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!"

Gordon's wife cums like a whore on Dick's tongue.

As soon as my wife's orgasm ebbed, I was on the bed with her. "Treva needs a cock, Dick. And so does Paula. Let's switch and fuck the shit of them."

We stayed in the hotel for three hours fucking our wives and watching the each other fuck. When Paula saw Dick's huge cock splitting Treva's pussy wide open, her cunt throbbed in hard spasms and she moaned continuously. I usually had my cock in her as we lay in spoon position watching Dick fucking his wife. Her hips rammed back against me in wild thrusts.

"You're imagining that it's Dick's cock in you, aren't you?" I whispered in her ear.

"Oooohhhh yess... I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry.. I just can't help it."

"It's ok. You'll be getting it in your hot hole in another week or two."

"I'm not sure I can wait that long.... OOOHHH fuck me harder."
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III. Visitations

After three hours of screwing our own wives, we were all exhausted and decided to call it a night. Dick and Treva thanked us profusely for agreeing to their plan of not exchanging partners. We made tentative plans to get together two weeks later, this time at their home.

Things returned pretty much to normal after our erotic Saturday night with the Matthews. Paula still talked in awed tones about the size of Dick's cock. I knew she was trying not to say anything about it for fear of making me feel inadequate. I didn't tell her that she needn't worry about that. Treva's passionately whispered comments about my abilities as a lover insulated me perfectly against feelings of inadequacy.

On Tuesday evening when I had my cock buried in her pussy giving her a very hard, thorough fucking, she slipped and I knew she was again imagining that it was Dick's monster up her cunt. Just when I was pounding her the hardest, cock-screwing my prick in and out, around and around, grinding against her throbbing clit, she moaned.."Ooohhh its sooo fucking bigggggggggg.... making me cummmmmm." She was having an orgasm and didn't realize what she had said and I didn't bring it up later. It really didn't matter to me, and, in any case, after Tuesday, it didn't happen again.

On Thursday, I thought it would be nice to go out for dinner and dancing. During a lull in the early afternoon, I called home to ask Paula and to let her know not to cook dinner. There was no answer at home, so I called her cell phone.

After several rings, Paula answered. "Hi. It's me. I just thought it would be nice to go out to dinner tonight.. just the two of us.. and afterwards, dancing or a movie if you like. Interested?"

"Sure. That's sounds like great idea. What time?"

"Well, I'll be home around 5:30 PM, shower, shave, change.. maybe we could go for cocktails around 6:30 PM. Dinner later then dancing. Ok?"

There was no answer and I thought we had lost the connection, but then Paula spoke. "Sorry. I'm at the mall and thought I saw Joanne. False alarm. See you at 5:30... bye."

That night at dinner, I asked Paula what she had found to buy at the mall. "Not a thing. Couldn't find anything that I liked."

"Wow! That has to be a first!" I actually couldn't remember a single time my wife had ever gone shopping at a mall and come home empty handed.
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Fridays are often unusual at work. Sometimes the engineering job requires that I work late since none of the engineering personnel work on the weekends. On other occasions, the work load is light and we all leave early. This compensates for the Fridays we have to work late. This particular Friday was a light day, so I was able to leave for home around 3 PM instead of 5 PM.

I entertained some sexy thoughts about some afternoon delight with my wife as I drove home, but, unfortunately, the house was empty and I had to settle for a couple of beers and baseball game on the TV.

When the game ended, I showered and changed clothes for the evening. After I dressed, I scooped up my old shirt, shorts, and socks and carried them to dirty clothes hamper in the bathroom. As soon as I opened it, I detected Paula's aroma. It didn't give me an erection, but it did please me. There may be something in the world that smells better than a woman's sexual scent, but if so, I have no idea what it would be.

On Saturday, I played golf with my usual group. The course was crowded as expected and after the obligatory beer at the 19th hole, it was a good five hours before I got back to the house. There was a note on the fridge from Paula informing me that she had gone to grocery store and that the Bentleys had invited us over for cocktails and snacks after dinner.

Again, I showered, shaved, and changed clothes for the evening out. When I lifted the lid of the clothes hamper, Paula's aroma was heavier and thicker than it had been on Friday. This was not just her sexual scent; it was her cunt aroma.

Now more than just a little curious, I emptied the hamper to find the responsible clothing. It didn't take long. Paula normally does the laundry on Sundays so I expected to find seven or so pairs of her panties. There were 12 pairs. Of these, 7 had her faint sexual scent or nothing. The other five were stronger and two were distinctly cunt aroma. I inspected all five pair. The crotch of each pair was encrusted with dried male semen.

After this finding, I went back and checked the 7 pair with only her sexual scent. Of the seven, two had soaked up male semen before she had taken them off.

Being a highly educated engineer with over a decade of experience, I reached what I felt was a scientifically sound conclusion that my wife was being fucked daily but not be me since we had only fucked in bed at night during the past week.

The fact that she was being fucked didn't surprise me. The fact that she was concealing it from me was a shock. What was the point? And who the hell was banging my wife's cunt.

I began to inspect the hamper daily. On Sunday, there were no semen filled panties present. On Monday after work, I found a pair buried at the bottom of the hamper with the crotch still wet from his cum load. Paula had been fucked that afternoon and probably had just barely beaten me home in time to change.

Tuesday evening brought another pair of cum-filled panties in the hamper. I began to grudgingly admire this guy. Whoever he was, he was banging my wife more than I was. I began to watch all my friends closely, but either they were superb actors or they weren't getting into Paula every day.

While Paula and I were watching the evening news on TV, I casually remarked that I had to go out of town the next day. "There's a short engineering conference involving the engineering personnel at three of the firm's plants. It's being held in Dallas so I'll have to leave early in the morning.. maybe around 7 AM to make the start of the conference at 11. We won't finish until 5 or 6 PM. There will be a dinner so I won't be able to get back until around 11 or 12 PM. Don't wait dinner on me. Ok."

"Sure. I'll probably go out for dinner. Drive carefully. Don't rush to get home. Be safe. Ok?"

I assured my wife that I would drive very carefully. The next morning, I was up at 6 AM was leaving the house by 7. Kissing her on the cheek as she lay in the bed, I said, "I'm leaving, Honey. See you around 11 PM tonight."

IV. Investigations

The previous day I had told the rest of the engineering staff at the office that I would be out of town on Wednesday as I had pressing personal business in Dallas. Everyone just nodded and, like my wife, urged me to be careful on the highways. They needed be back in one piece. Several of my colleagues and friends made the same comment. It gave me a very nice warm feeling to realize that my colleagues really did care about my welfare. This was one of the reasons for the success of our firm. People came first, not money.

Of course, I never left the city limits that day. To pass the time and relax, I got a room at the Marriott and spent the morning watching some first-run movies on the pay-per-view TV set in my room. Although the films were very good, my mind was elsewhere, specifically on our bedroom, my wife's pussy, and the guy who was fucking her.

Since I would be out of town all day and most of the night, I was certain that they wouldn't bother going to a hotel, but would use our house, specifically our bed. Most men get off at the thought of screwing another man's wife in her own bed. I'm sure the stud banging Paula liked that idea as well.

Around noon, I drove back to our neighborhood, left my car in the parking area of a park half a mile away, and made my way back to our house, walking the last half mile through the woods at the back of our home. I smiled when I crossed the small brook remembering vividly how I had watched my wife being screwed by a large black stud in a clearing not far from where I was.

At the edge of the woods, I had a clear view of our driveway and house. There was no car in front or in our driveway. I needed to check the garage to see if he had already arrived and parked there to avoid having the neighbors see his car. A quick glance through the side window of the garage revealed no car. I was about to head back to my observation post at the edge of the woods when a flash of light off a mirror caught my eye. Cupping my hands on either side of my eyes so I could better see into the dimly lit interior, I saw the outline of a large motor bike that certainly wasn't mine.

Opening the side door, I slipped into the garage to check it out. It was 1200 cc Harley, one powerful motorcycle. The immediate thought that popped into my head was "My wife has become a real life biker chick." Now that I knew her lover had wasted no time when she called and told him I would be out of town, it was time to investigate.

Years before, Paula and I had built a deck outside the guest bedroom upstairs. This provided a nice place to sit, chat, and have a drink during nice weather, and a fire escape for anyone upstairs in case of emergency. Right now, it provided a very convenient entrance to our home.

The master bedroom was on the ground floor, and I was certain that's where the guy would be fucking my wife. I was almost down the stairs when I saw the first of the evidence. A man's shirt was lying on the floor in front hallway. His pants were also lying on the floor a few feet in front of his shirt.

When I reached the couch, I saw my wife's dress on the seat of the couch along with the guy's undershirt and shorts. It was obvious they had stopped at the couch where my wife got his cock out and probably sucked him. I looked at the floor on the end of the couch and found my wife's bra. He had wanted to play with Paula's tits while she sucked him. I really couldn't blame him.

A pair of man's shoes and his socks were on the floor just inside the hallway leading to our master bedroom. My wife's panties lay beside his shoes. Paula's shoes were no where in sight. That didn't surprise me either. I love fucking her in her sexy fuck-me heels. Obviously, so did he.

I halfway expected to find them fucking on the floor at the end of the hallway, but apparently he had had enough control to wait until he got my wife in the bed. I took one step into the hallway and heard them. More accurately, I heard my wife's deep guttural moans that she always makes when she's taking cock. It wasn't hard to hear them since they hadn't bothered to close the door. There was no reason to since I was out of town.

Another step closer to the open doorway, and I heard the guy grunting as he plowed my wife's furrow. One more step, and I realized that Paula's guttural moans were mixed with wild shrill squeals, a sound that I couldn't remember hearing her make before. Her squeals alternated with her moans and his grunts. When I was just outside the door, my wife started to beg:

"OHHH SHIT.. can't believe that cock... uuuunnnnnnnn... eeeiiiaaaaa... oooh god damn... fuck me! fuck me with that monster... uunngghhh... aaahhhh.."

"TAKE IT YOU HOT CUNTED BITCH!"

"OOOHH YESS... cunt fuck me.... stretch me wide open with that thing.... ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

Peeking around the edge of the doorway, I saw that the guy had my wife on her back in the center of the bed. The bed covers had literally been ripped off and lay scattered across the floor. The man on my wife was facing away from me, and he had Paula's legs up and back, elevating her cunt into fucking position. All she could see was the stud over her and the ceiling. So I relaxed and watched him fucking my wife.

Each deep stroke sank his rod all the way into my wife's cunt. I could even hear his balls slapping against her upturned ass on every stroke, but most of all, I heard Paula gasping each time her vagina was stretched open to take the thick shaft.

The huge prick stretched Paula's cunt and sank in deep.

"Ohhh fuckkkkkkkkk.... give it to meeeeeeeee... hard... hard. harder... oohhh fuck me harder with that monster... ugh ugh ugh.. you're gonna make me cum again .... stick it to meeeeeeeeeee.."

I had recognized Dick as soon as I saw his thick shaft pulling out of my wife's pussy. I had seen it 10 days before as Paula tried unsuccessfully to get all of it into her mouth. Obviously, she had him so turned on and hot, he couldn't wait two weeks to get into her.

I heard Dick give a snort of lust as he pushed his steel-hard fuck stick deep into my wife's hole, filling her cunt full. Paula arched her body to take it. I saw her juices squishing out of her hole, soaking the thick cock to lubricate it for the next plunge into her depths. When it came, she howled.

"OOOHHHH GOD... YOU'RE KILLING MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.... "

Dick sawed his log in and out of her throbbing, juicing box. My wife squeezed her eyes shut and moaned in hot female rapture. Slowly, Dick picked up the pace, fucking her faster. She matched his pace with her eagerly jerking hips, slamming her pussy up to meet his cock.

"Oooh fuckkk... I'm cummmingggggggggg.... RAM MEEEEEEEEEE!"

She struggled to rub her engorged clit against his sawing shaft as her orgasm surged through her vagina and clitoris. Her mouth stretched wide but no sound emerged.. her tongue came out and lolled in circles as she took the hard fucking.

She began to babble as her stud continued to ram her wide open hole. It seemed to me that she didn't even know what she was saying; her entire attention was on her wildly contracting, throbbing cunt.

"Ooohhh God... Honey... you're doing it to meeeeee... you're fucking meeeeeeeee..." she howled. "Your big cock is buried in my hot cunt... using it... fucking it... aahhhhhhhhhhhhh.. oohhhh... I'm going off uuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn..."

"AAwwwwwwwwwwwww....TAKE IT SLUT...aaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwww", he roared as he shot his load into her sucking, climaxing box. My wife sobbed with ecstasy, her body wracked by a long delicious orgasm. She writhed and thrashed on the bed for a full minute, then lay shivering and sighing, totally exhausted by her stud fucker. I wondered how many times he had already made her cum.

When they finished, I stepped back out of sight in case one them looked at the doorway. For ten or 15 minutes, they talked about whether they should tell Treva and me that they had been fucking almost everyday since the Saturday we were together.

"I don't think Gordon would mind. He would be hurt that I haven't told him. I shouldn't have made you that promise, but I did and I've kept my word. I haven't said a word. But I have to warn you, he's a very perceptive, brilliant man. My guess is that he probably knows I'm being fucked by someone and doesn't understand why I haven't told him."

"Well, my problem is that I don't know how Treva would take it. I should have told her, but I was sure she would tell me to wait until this Saturday, and you're so damn hot, sexy, and beautiful, I just couldn't stand to wait."

"Thank you. I do love turning men on. Let's just play it by ear. If an opportunity to tell them arises, we will. If not, we can suggest visitation rights for all in the future and not mention that we've jumped the gun, so to speak."

"Sounds like a good plan to me."

"God! You're hard again... you randy cunt fucker!"

"How can I help it when you keep jacking me off while we talk?"

"Speaking of jumping the gun, you big cocked stud, right now, I'm going to jump your sex gun."

I heard them moving around on the bed. When I peeked around the edge of the door again, Paula was straddling his hips with her hand around his spear. As I watched, she aligned it with the opening to her cunt and began to settle down on it. The head sank out of sight into her hot hole...

"Oooohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk.... it's going innnnnnnnnnnn...

Dick's hips thrust upward and two more inches of cock meat drilled into my wife's fuck hole.

"AAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhh....easy...easy... let me get used to it again... now...push in more.."

Dick thrust again as Paula pushed her hips downward... another inch of cock vanished into her cunt. "OOOOhhhhhhhhh... damn... damn... damn... so bigggggggggg..."

My wife rides Dick's thick cock.

She forced her hips down further and took two more inches.. Dick grabbed my wife's hips, slammed them down as he rammed his cock upward. His cock was buried and my wife was howling. He ignored the groaning female and began to fuck the hot throbbing hole that surrounded his pulsing cock. In and out... faster and faster.. Paula screamed... begged him to go easier...

Too bad for her.. He was having none of her pleas. I could see his entire shaft surging in and out of my wife. After a minute or so, she began to purr and sign.. then she began to moan... finally...she began to curse him.

"You big cocked selfish bastard... fuck me... ram it in... use me... hard... you wanted to fuck me hard and deep...THEN DO IT. CRAM THAT BIG FUCK STICK ALL THE WAY INTO ME.... FUCK..OOOHH FUCK.. HARD .. HARD... HARDER... FUCK ME FASTER... UGH UGH UGH UGH UGGHH.. AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

A minute later Dick's load blasted into her and she screamed in the throes of her intense climax. After that, they collapsed on the bed, their chests heaving in an effort to drag much needed air into their tortured lungs.

I had seen enough. I left the same way I came in without saying a word.
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V. A Phone Call from Treva

That evening, I found another pair of her panties smelling of her cunt and stiff with her lover's dried cum. Obviously, my wife had put her panties back on after Dick left. With all the cum he had pumped into her, I was surprised they weren't still soaking wet with it.

Thursday. I called home twice during the day. No answer. I called her cell phone. She said she was at the mall, but I could hear no mall noises. Naturally, that evening there was another pair of her cum-coated panties in the hamper that reeked of Paula's excited juicy cunt. I wondered where Dick had taken her. Maybe, he was so anxious, he had fucked her bent over his motor bike in a park somewhere. I had to smile at the thought of my wife bent over a motor bike like a teenager.

Friday at work, I received a call from Treva Matthews. "Hi, Gordon. This is Treva. I'm sorry to call you at work, but I didn't know how else to reach you."

"Not a problem. It's good to hear your voice. I've been counting the days until this Saturday. I hope you're not calling to cancel. If you are, I'm going to be crushed."

"Cancel? Hell no, I'm not going to cancel. In fact, if you don't drive down to our home, I'm coming to yours whether Dick wants me to or not."

"You're really stroking my ego. I love it. I just hope I can live up to your expectations. What time should we get there?"

There was silence on the line..."Treva? Are you still there?"

"Yes. I was just thinking about when I wanted you to arrive. How about driving down right after work and spending the entire night with me, in me? I'm so hot, my cunt is dripping."

"Now you really have me hard, and I mean hard! But Dick and Paula probably would think that was sneaky and we'd ruin a good thing for the future."

"Well, neither of them is worrying about that. Why should we?"

"What do you mean?"

There was another pause.. this one as long as the first one. I waited patiently. "You really don't know do you?"

"Know what?" Men know how to lie too.

"Shit! I shouldn't have called. I'm really sorry."

"Come on. Know what?"

"All right. You'll figure it out anyway now. Dick has been driving down to your place every single day since that Saturday we spent at the Holiday Inn. He's been fucking Paula once or twice a day for the last two weeks. She keeps him so drained, he has a hard time getting it up for me at night."

"You know this for certain? How?"

"Women know, Gordon. Trust me. Women always know. First, there's the fact that I can never find Dick during the day. Second, is the fact that he has problems getting erections at night when I'm so wild for sex I can hardly stand it. By the way, that's your fault. I think about you all day and when Dick is fucking me, I imagine it's you. Third, he hasn't mentioned Paula since the Sunday after our Saturday together. On Sunday, he talked about nothing else other than her huge sexy tits and that big hot ass and her wet cunt. After that..nothing. Fourth, I checked the odometer on his bike. He doesn't drive 90 miles a day, but he has every day for the last two weeks."

"But what about his job? Doesn't he have to go to work during the day?"

"Dick is a free-lance computer programmer. He works during the evenings. Believe me, Gordon, they're fucking.. they're fucking every day. Haven't you noticed anything at all?"

I gave up and told her about all the cum-filled pairs of Paula's panties I had been finding. I didn't tell her about watching them fuck in our bedroom. After I finished, she said, "Are you mad at Dick? At Paula?"

"No. Not at all. I'm disappointed that Paula didn't tell me. But I'm not angry. To be truthful, I'm hard. Really hard!"

"And to be truthful, I'm not mad either, just jealous that Dick has been getting Paula but I haven't been getting your hot cock. I'm wet. Really wet. My cunt hasn't been fucked properly for a week. Come over tonight. Fuck me."

"Is Dick there now? Can I speak with him."

"Sure you can speak with him. Just call your wife. He's fucking her right now probably."

"Ok. I will call them. I'll be at your place this evening around 7 PM. Be ready!"

"Oh fuck! I'm already ready."
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I dialed our home phone number not really expecting an answer. I didn't get one. Next, I called my wife's cell phone. It rang, once, twice, three times... I let it ring. Finally, Paula answered.

"Hi, Gordon. Sorry I took so long to answer. I couldn't find my phone inside my bag."

"I understand. I just called to tell you that Treva called and we're on for tomorrow night at their place."

"Mmmm...sounds like fun. What time are we leaving?"

"Whenever you and Dick want to hop on his bike and come on up."

After a pause. "What?"

"I said you and Dick can hop on his bike and come on up anytime tomorrow you like. He is there with you right now isn't he? Wasn't he fucking you when I called? Judging from the length of time I took you to answer, I don't think you wanted to stop."

"I'm sorry. Are you furious?"

"No. I'm hard.. you're getting fucked and I'm not. Sort of jealous. Where are you right now? I know you're not at home."

"We're in a small motel room by the lake. Sort of run down, but any bed will do when I have a wet cunt and Dick has a big hard cock.... OOohhhhh goddd......uunnnnnnnnn..."

"He's fucking you again, isn't he. Doggie?"

"Ohhh shit...yesss...Dick has his big dick in your wife's hot cunt... aaaahhhhhhhhhh.... damn... he's really giving it to meeeeeeee..."

"Well take your time... take Dick home, enjoy him. I'm driving on up after work to spend the evening in Treva's hot cunt. You can tell your lover that for me."

"I ... uugghhh... aaahhh...ooohhhh.... fuckkkkkkk... will.. ungh ugh... tell...aaahhhh... oohh... gonna cummm...... tell him.. oohhh fuckk...he's fucking me... making me cummmmmmmmmm..."

I hung up listening to my wife hissing and moaning."
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"Is he mad? furious?" Dick asked as he slowly stroked in and out and watched as his thick cock stretched her and sank out of sight.

"OOOhhhh..."

"Are we still on for tomorrow? What did he say?"

"Later... damn it... LATER... fuck me.. HARD! FINISH MEEEEEEE."
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VI. Treva's Gets Hers

As Dick and I were having dinner that evening at the Olive Garden, he looked worried, so much so that he was hardy eating anything.

"I think we should head up to our place as soon as we finish dinner", he said firmly.

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Well, you can head up there if you like. I'm not going and I think that's the dumbest thing you could possibly do at this point."

"Why?"

"Listen, you sneaked around behind your wife's back to fuck me every day for almost two weeks now, and she knows it. Right now or very soon, she will be having a wonderful time with Gordon. My husband has great staying power, a really big cock, and he knows exactly how to use it to please a woman."

Dick groaned. He was fine when he was fucking me everyday for two weeks, but the thought of a real stud giving it to his wife was worrying him.

"If you go up there, barge in, and ruin the evening and tomorrow for your wife, she's going to throw you out of the house and probably divorce you. Be a man! Let her enjoy herself as much as you have, and then tomorrow, apologize for being unable to wait and tell her you're delighted that she enjoyed herself with Gordon. If you're lucky, and if you don't get jealous, you may come out of this ok."

"What about you? Aren't you in trouble too?"

"Sure. A lot. I'm going to have to be very creative to find a way to make this up to my husband. I'm going to start by hoping he has a great time fucking your wife. Now why don't we head back to our house so I can spend the night enjoying that monster cock of yours."
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"AAahhhh... Treva sighed softly as her body trembled. The folds of her pussy were stretching about the cockhead at her opening. The steel hard shaft behind was slowly, but with unrelenting male determination, forcing it in deeper. Gordon felt her vagina contracting around him. It was a tight fit, and he had to hold her hips steady to give him enough leverage to push in another inch. "uuuuunnnnnnnnn.." came the woman's soft cry.

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At that moment, forty-five miles away, Paula's cunt was being pleasured by a large cock.

"AAAGGGGHHHHHHHHHhhhh....". Lifting her legs, Paula felt it inside her, jerking with excitement. "Ohhhh... I'm being fucked... aaahh... a married woman shouldn't feel like this when a strange cock is going in. "Oooohhhhh", she gasped as another inch slid into her hot, wet tunnel. "I can't help it", she thought. "I'm just a dirty whore."

Dick grunted with satisfaction as he felt her cunt throbbing uncontrollably around his weapon.

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Her lover was on top of her body... his chest pressed against her tits and her throbbing, hard nipples. Treva felt Gordon's stiff, thick cock slip even deeper into her channel. His hands slid beneath her writhing buttocks, each capturing a large, sexy cheek.

"UUnngghhhh" The groan burst from her lungs spontaneously as the cock began to thrust and pump her. Even though only half of its length was inside, the feeling was sensuous and delicious. She found herself rocking her hips as Gordon's tongue flicked into her ear and his hand caressed and pulled her sensitive nipple sending shivers of delight through her panting body.

She couldn't suppress the moaning cry: "Ooohhh sooo good. Fuck me. Please fuck me."

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Dick's hands were all over me now.. touching my face and ears, squeezing my tits, pinching the nipples as I begged him to not to hurt me. I felt more cock being pushed inside my throbbing hole.. fucking me.. using me. I wasn't spread wide enough. Abruptly, he levered my legs up and opened me up. Two more inches of cock drilled into my stretched hole. The hissing noise sounded like a viper, but it was me being fucked by a powerful snake. I could feel my orgasm building within me. I hugged his body tightly against mine and began thrusting back at him... screaming for him to give it to me.

I felt the stud's body stiffen on top of me. With a roar, Dick rammed his cock into me one last time, deep, and then ground himself against me, grunting like a wild boar as he emptied himself into my cunt. Wrapping my arms and legs about his shuddering body, I held him to me like a slutty whore, his thick cock still embedded deep inside my pulsing vagina. I needed him hard again. I was so close.

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Gordon's cock repeatedly pounded into the bottom of my spasming vagina only to withdraw again, pulling my membranes along with it. As they stretched trying to hold the cock within my cunt, ripples of intense pleasure surged through me. The friction of his cock against the lower side of my clitoris and the scraping motion of his pubic bone against its tip forced a silent scream from my lips. Involuntarily, my mouth gaped wide open; my tongue thrust in and out making rotating motions in the air as my eyes clenched shut. I was powerless to stop my hips from hammering up and down in wild fuck motions, each thrust slamming the cock in and out of my wet hole. My cunt was drenched, a swamp. The fucking motions of the cock produced hot squishing noises with its every entry.

Gordon growled each time he buried his prick into the woman. Treva's eyes opened wide, as she cried out at the intensity of being filled with his huge meat. Again and again, her hips jerked upward against his as she wrapped her legs around him, locking her heels across his buttocks. Her male conqueror grunted with intense satisfaction as he slammed his swollen length into her hole. Gordon held on as her orgasm erupted.

"Ohhh fuck me, Lover.. fuck me... OOohhhhhh... cummmingggggggg..."

Treva hissed with intense female pleasure. At the same time, her hole convulsed and a thick stream squirted from it drenching Gordon's belly, cock, and balls. Her hole spasmed again causing another jet to squirt out around the coupled organs.

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The cock got hard again inside my cunt within five minutes. "Shit, this stud had incredible recovery powers", I thought. I loved it. Dick wasted no time. I was pulled on top of his body with my back against his chest. His hand circled my hips and captured my engorged clitoris. The sensation was so intense I howled, "AAAAEEEEEEIIIII.. uuunnnggghhh... uuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnn>"

"Fuck my cock, you hot Bitch"

I didn't hesitate a second. Ramming my cunt up and down his rigid shaft, I was taking all of it into my widely stretched hole. His fingers strummed my clitoris as I fucked him, hard, my hips thudding against his on every journey my pussy made up and down the length of his shaft.

I plunged downward on him again. This time, when his cockhead thudded into my womb, my entire body contracted in a hard spasm as the orgasm exploded inside my cunt. The contractions of my vagina were too much for him to take. I felt his prick jerk, expand, and contract as it pumped more cum into my belly.

Dick's body collapsed under me, totally exhausted, as I fell to the side, my big tits heaving as I tried to suck air into my tortured lungs.

A fucked-out Paula collapses.

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Treva was softly moaning.. continuously.. as her pussy continued to erupt in one orgasm after another. Each climax caused her vagina and her tubes to contract sending more gushing fluids over Gordon's 8-inch cock that was giving her the most intense sex she had ever had.

He had been fucking her for over an hour, driving her to climax after climax. The bed sheets were totally soaked. They both looked as if they had just come out of the shower from the mixture of her cunt juices and their sexual sweat. Each thrust of his cock into her pussy, caused their bodies to slide sensuously together, as the hot squishing sounds of cock in cunt echoed through the room exciting them both.

Treva gasped, hardly able to breathe. "You're going to kill me, Lover. I can't stop cumming. My muscles are going into spasms. OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.... CUMMINGGGGGGGGG AGAIN......"

She no longer had enough fluid to squirt. Instead, her ejaculation slowly bubbled out of her tube.

"I can't hold it any longer, Treva. You're cunt's too hot...too tight. I need to cum. Do I need to pull out?"

"If you pull it out, I'll scratch your eyes out. CUM YOU HOT STUD. FILL MY PUSSY WITH IT. SHOOT IT INNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN..."

That's all it took. Gordon's prick jerked and began to empty its huge, pent up load into Treva's cunt. After four huge spurts, it was full, the next three jets having no place to go, spurted between his throbbing cock shaft and her widely-stretched labia.

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At 5 PM, Saturday, Paula came downstairs carrying an overnight bag ready for the trip to Dick and Treva's home.

"Ok, Lover. I'm ready, but I'm a little nervous. I've never ridden on a bike for a long distance before."

"You're be fine. Just keep the helmet on, straddle the bike and hold on to my waist."

I've brought a small bag containing my evening clothes if we go out. Is there room?"

"For that little bag. Sure. No problem."

"Are these jeans ok for the trip?"

"What do you have underneath? Any panties?"

"Yes, but does that matter?"

"Well, you're going to straddling a big powerful bike. The vibrations of the engine aren't small and your pussy is going to be pressed against the bike. Some women cum. So if you don't have on any panties, you may soak through."

"Bull... I think you're just trying to turn me on."

"Ok... let's go."

The trip took 50 minutes. Paula came after 30 minutes on the bike.
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Gordon was relaxing in the Matthews' den with a beer when Dick and his wife came in the front door around 6 PM.

"Hi. Glad to see you made it. Treva is upstairs getting ready to go out for dinner and dancing. We have reservations at the Wine Shack for dinner and plan on going to The Blades afterwards. You still have a little more than an hour to get ready Paula. Our reservations are for 7:30 PM. Treva said to use the guest bedroom, end of the hall. That's where you and Dick will be staying tonight."

Paula looked at me.. thought about saying something, but then thought better of it and hurried upstairs. Dick sat down across from me.

"Are you going to change? I've already showered, shaved, and changed. Takes your wife a lot longer."

"Listen", Dick began, "about the last two weeks. I.. well.. "

"No need to explain. I understand completely. Paula has a very hot body and she's a ball of fire in bed, as you've found out. Don't worry about it. However, that's my viewpoint. I have to warn you, your wife has a very different view of things. She's really pissed. So, my advice for what it's worth is be cool. If she starts ripping you up for going behind her back to get into my wife, just remain silent, take your verbal whipping and then apologize. Don't make excuses or try to explain, and do not... I repeat do not say anything even remotely critical of her."

Dick nodded. Sat there for awhile and then said, "Ok. I do need to get ready. Look, I have to ask. Am I going to be sleeping with Paula tonight? Is that going to be a disaster? Should I call things off?"

"Only if you want your wife to divorce you."

Dick couldn't think of anything to say in response to that, so he didn't try. Instead, he started upstairs to his room.

"By the way, Treva has put your clothes for the evening in the guest bedroom with Paula. Change there, not in the master bedroom. That belongs to Treva and me for the weekend."
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A little after 7 PM, Dick, Paula, and I were sipping some wine in the den. As usual, Paula looked sexy and hot in her short skirt, tight blouse, hose and heels. We all looked up when Treva came out of her master bedroom. She glanced at Dick and then ignored him as she moved beside me and kissed me passionately on the mouth while pressing her tits against my chest in the process.

"You ready to take me out, Lover? I'm more than ready."

Dick was speechless. First, because his wife had ignored him and second because of her new outfit I had selected and bought for her that afternoon at Victoria's. I couldn't really blame him for staring. His wife looked like pure distilled essence of sex.

"My god!", he finally blurted ignoring my good advice of an hour earlier. "Are you going to wear that to dinner?"

I could see his point, but it was a colossal mistake on his part. Treva's form fitting black sheathe almost failed to cover her ass. There was no possible way she could be wearing hose or even pantyhose. However, her legs were so evenly and well tanned, they weren't necessary. The white, open-toed sandals she wore were a sexy contrast to the black sheathe. With four-inch heels, her legs looked sensational.

The sheathe only buttoned up to the bottom of her tits so that the top gaped open exposing over half of her breasts. She was braless and her nipples were within an inch or less of being exposed. The effect was so erotic and slutty that her tits seemed much larger than the 32B that they were. Only the two straps around her neck held the dress up. The overall effect was the pure distilled sex of a $3,000 a night high-class call girl.

Treva looked a sex goddess in the sheathe.

Treva shot a withering look toward her husband. "Do you have some type of problem with me looking hot and sexy? I hope not because that's the way I feel tonight, and you can't handle it, then you and Paula can stay home and watch TV or whatever. Is there any part of that you don't understand?"

I prayed Dick would come to his senses and tell Treva how incredible she looked, but he was determined to dig himself into an even deeper hole.

"Do you have anything on, ANYTHING, under that dress?"

If his first statement was a colossal blunder, this one was the equivalent of impaling yourself on your own sword. Actually, I knew she was wearing a thong so that her pussy wouldn't be totally exposed when the sheathe pulled higher, as it was certain to do. But there was no way she was going to give her cheating husband that information, nor was I.

"Of course I have something under this dress. I have perfume around my tits, some on my inner thighs, and some on my pussy. I also have a very sexy, neatly trimmed triangle of bush right above my very wet and hot clit."

Dick frantically dug his hole deeper still.

"I don't believe you. You would never go out dancing in a dress like that."

Treva's response was to turn her ass toward her doubting husband and pull her skirt up above her ass. Her full, sexy, naked ass was all he saw under the sheathe. She didn't pull it high enough for him to see the waistband of the thong nor could he see it between her thighs since it was almost entirely buried between her ass cheeks and in her cunt.

Treva shows her naked ass under the sheathe.

Treva pulled the dress down to almost cover her ass and said, "Gordon, are you ready to take this hot slut out on the town? I can't wait." Turning to Paula, "Come on. Let's go. Bring him along too. He's got a big cock."
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VII. Dinner and Dancing

When we arrived at The Wine Shack, a four-star, outstanding restaurant, the valet was waiting at the front of the restaurant to park our car for us. I was driving so Treva was in the front passenger seat. When he opened the door for her, she smiled broadly and moved her right leg out of the car and planted her heel on the pavement. The position totally exposed her crotch with only the small triangle of the thong concealing her cunt. It wasn't large enough to cover the sexy bush which was almost fully exposed. The Valet couldn't take his eyes off her pussy.

Treva spreads wide as she emerges from the car.

Treva looked directly into his eyes, spread wider, and licked her lips. Reaching up, she flipped one of the buttons open, pulled the top of her dress aside, and exposed one of her tits. She held the pose for ten seconds or so giving the young man plenty of opportunity to enjoy her charms. When she got out of the car, she moved close and whispered, "Thank you for parking our car for us. I hope you're here when we leave." As we walked away, I noticed the guy had a hard on.

Dick had seen his wife spreading her legs and exposing her breast for the Valet. However, he wasn't in position to see between her thighs so he assumed she was exposing her naked cunt for him. He opened his mouth to say something. I intervened just in time.

"Don't say anything. Concentrate on Paula and her very wet pussy that you'll be fucking tonight. Every time you open your mouth, it's going to get worse. Just be quiet and enjoy the evening."

Every male in the restaurant stopped eating to look at the two women we had with us. Paula's large tits and sexy full ass always attracted male attention, but for the first time that I could remember, she was being upstaged by the smoking hot brunette with me. Some of the men must have known Dick because they were obviously surprised to see his wife clinging tightly to my arm and pressing her thighs and tits against me as we moved between the tables to ours.

"I leaned closer and whispered to Treva, "You're getting every cock in the restaurant hard and all you're doing is walking across the room. When we get to The Blades, they're gonna be cumming in their pants."

I felt her entire body shudder as she whispered back: "OH god.. you get me hot.. I'm just boiling. Can you tell how hot and excited I am?"

Pressing my lips to her ear, I licked it and said, "I can smell your cunt!" After that, she was trembling so hard, I had to support her until we were seated at our table. Before sitting down, I heard her softly moan, "If you touch my cunt...just touch it... I'll cum. Do it. Touch my cunt. Make me cum."

I pulled the chair for her. Her eyes found mine.. pleading. Once she was seated, I leaned over, smiled and spoke softly in her ear as my hand moved beneath the tablecloth, "Cum now! You hot, sexy Witch!" My hand moved between her open thighs and found her cunt. The thong was soaked, her cunt lips gaping open beneath it. She was so excited, her clit protruded from its protective sheath and made a prominent, easily located bulge at the top of her slit. My fingers moved over it...pressing it...squeezing it... two.. three times.. her body trembled and shuddered. Dick and Paula knew she was cumming.. some of the other men near us also knew.

Not to be outdone, my wife pulled her skirt up her thighs and opened her knees. Treva stayed spread wide throughout the entire meal. Her deep, excited breathing caused the top of her dress to gape even wider. The waiter couldn't keep his eyes off her tits. Standing over her, he could see both nipples and almost all of her mounds.

When the meal was over, the women retired to the ladies room to make "repairs" while I paid the bill. Dick wanted to split it, but I told him it was my treat and that he could pick up the checks the next time they visited our home. He was too shook up to argue.

By the time the waiter returned with the credit slip for me to sign, the women were waiting for us in the parking lot. The same Valet had brought the car while we were paying the bill. Naturally, he had opened the door for Treva, praying that he would get another glimpse of her hot thighs and panties when she took her seat.

When I opened the driver's side door to get in, I saw she was sitting facing the Valet with her legs wide open and her sheathe even further up her hips than before and the top of the dress was open exposing both tits this time. She didn't close her legs an inch when her husband came around to get into the back seat. He stood rooted to the spot until Paula pulled him into the car. Treva kept her legs open and her tits out for the Valet the entire time.

She shows her tits and cunt to the Valet.

When I shut my door, everyone was in the car except for Treva. She still had one foot on the pavement, the other on the edge of the floorboard. I heard her say in a clear voice, "Thank you for taking such good care of us and our car. Here take this. She handed him a folded bill, moved her legs inside the car and we were off to the Blades.
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As I drove, I turned toward Treva, winked, and gave her a big smile. She smiled back and laid something on my leg. The back of the seat shielded us from Dick's view. I looked down and realized that Treva had laid her thong on my leg. She must have taken it off while in the ladies room. So the Valet really had been staring at her naked cunt this time.

"How big a tip did you give him?" I asked.

"Not much."

"How much."

"Just a dollar."

"Really? I thought you would have given him more."

"I'm sure he was satisfied."

"With a dollar?" I smiled. Women aren't very good tippers.

"A dollar plus my address and phone number on the slip of paper inside the folded dollar bill."

Lowering my voice. "You sexy Slut. You know he's going to fuck you."

"I hope so."
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Once we were at the Blades, Treva became even more slutty. She had put her thong back on, but that was the only thing that kept every man in the place from seeing her cunt. She sat at the table with her legs open. One guy even stopped and told her that she had dynamite legs and he wished she would take off the panties. She smiled, got up and walked to the ladies room, her ass swinging in invitation as she walked. The man followed her like a puppy dog on a leash. She didn't return for 15 minutes.

While she was gone, I got Paula aside and suggested she and Dick take the car and head back to their house. I would get Treva rounded up as soon as I could, get a taxi, and join them. "You need to get him out of here before he has a heart attack."

"No. He'll be all right. He's just not very good with women."

I smiled. "He handled you pretty good for the last two weeks."

"I know. I just got addicted to that big cock of his. But a big cock gets old after a very short while when there's nothing else. The truth is that I'm really sorry for being such a slut."

"I'm not! I love having a beautiful, sexy, intelligent, hot slut for my wife. Would you like to call the evening off and head home as soon as we can get Treva and Dick back to their place?"

"I would love that, but we are absolutely not ... and I mean NOT.. going to leave. I want to lie in bed with Mr. big dick and listen to Treva moaning as she gets fucked by a real stud... the guy who is the best lover I've ever had and ever hope to have."

"That's not going to be very enjoyable for you."

"You don't think so? You're wrong. I love watching you drive other women crazy with that magic wand of yours."

"Ok. Where the hell is Treva? She's been gone to the ladies room for a long time. Maybe you should go check on her?"

"Why?"

"She may be in there crying or something."

Paula smiled..then started laughing. "Honey.. she's in the ladies room being fucked. Don't worry about her. She'll be back when that stud she showed her cunt to has finished fucking her."

As usual, my wife was right. When Treva returned, she smiled, sat down and opened her thighs again. "You're panties seem to be drenched."

"Yeah. The bastard pumped a monster load into me. Doesn't matter. Let's dance."

Before we finished dancing, I became convinced that the management would soon ask us to leave the club. We hadn't been dancing more than a few steps when Treva said, "Pull my dress up over my ass so everyone can see it."

I pulled it up so that the bottom of her naked ass was showing. "Pull it higher and shove my panties down. Show me off, Lover. Let the other men see Treva's hot ass." I pulled it up to her waist and lowered her panties to midthigh.

Dress up and panties down, her ass and cunt were on display.

As we danced, I twirled her around in loops fully aware that as she turned, her pussy was on display. She didn't mind at all. In fact, after one loop, she stopped with back to me and leaned against me, her hips undulating in time to the music, her legs parted, her cunt thrusting back and forth as the men all watched.

"My tits, Honey. They want to see my tits. Take out my tits, Gordon. Show me off.."

"We may be arrested."

"Hell.. no one's going to want me arrested... they want me naked. Show them my tits."

I pulled the top of her sheathe open and extracted both tits. The nipples were rock hard. I pinched them as she humped her pussy at the all the onlookers. "Take my dress off... I want to be naked."

I moved away from her and pulled it down over her hips. We continued to dance with Treva wearing nothing but her white sandals. Eventually, I got her turned toward me and she immediately began to grind her naked cunt against my bulge. I got hard as stone immediately.

"Take your cock out. Fuck me right here on the dance floor." She didn't wait for my decision. I felt her fingers at my zipper and a moment later her hand was inside trying to get my 8-inch prick out of my pants. I was so hard, she was having a tough time getting it out.

Before she could get it out, a man approached, and said, "I'm Howard Blade. I own this place, and I love the show the two have put on here tonight. It's incredibly hot and great for business, but I can't let you fuck her right here in the open. Nudity is ok, but public fucking isn't. The heat might close me down. If she can't wait, take her into my private office and bang her there."

"We'll wait... get our car and go home. Thanks for everything."

"NO! NO! I can't wait that long. Take me to the office and fuck me... hurry... I'm about to cum." She turned to Howard. "Want to join us?" He didn't have to be asked twice.
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Once in the office, I got Treva on Howard's desk. While the two of us stripped, she posed on the desk top with her ass resting on her heels, both knees up, steepled and wide open, leaning backwards and thrusting her cunt forward. She looked like pure distilled whore. The lips of her cunt were red and open from the recent fucking she had received in the ladies room. "Come on, Boys. My cunt's waiting and its hot."

The hot whore's cunt was hot and ready.

Howard didn't need another invitation. He was on her in a flash, shoving her onto her back on the desk top and yanking her legs wide apart. He dived between her gaping thighs and buried his mouth into her folds. As soon as his tongue dragged across her engorged, throbbing clitoris, Treva wailed and screamed, probably loud enough for her husband to hear her out in the club area.

She pulled his head tightly against her throbbing pussy, and moaned. "oohhh fuckkkkkkk ... yes.. eat me, Baby.. eat my hot, cum-filled fuck hole, Stud."

He kept it up for several minutes until she was hissing with intense female pleasure. "OOoohhh please... Don't stop... DON'T STOP... GONNA CUMMMMM... I'M FUCKING GONNA CUMMMMMMMMMM.." A moment later she did, her entire vagina and ass tubes contracting in intense, uncontrollable spasms.

Howard rose to his feet, pulled her legs up into the air and pressed them back, exposing her still throbbing cunt hole. A moment later that same hole was filled with his rigid prick. It sank into her to the balls on his first thrust causing her to grunt like a stuck sow. Then, the fucking started... hard, deep, powerful thrusts into the bottom of her vagina. She wailed every time it thudded into the bottom of her hole. He fucked her steadily, powerfully through another orgasm. When he felt her cunt convulsing around his embedded rod, he announced, "Here it cums, Slut. Take it all." When he finally withdrew, thick, white streams of semen gushed out of Treva's stretched cunt.

Howard eats her cunt and then fucks it.

Desk fucking is sexy but somewhat uncomfortable. I wanted her on the couch. Scooping her up in my arms, I carried her to the sofa and dropped her unceremoniously onto her back. She pulled her legs up and back immediately. Her hips were already thrusting in invitation as I moved between her legs into her sex saddle. She wrapped her hand around my rod and put the head into her hole. It sank in easily. One thrust buried all 8-inches of cock up her fuck hole. She howled with pleasure when it stretched her.

The fact that Treva had cum but had not squirted when Howard fucked her was not lost on me. She had told me that she usually didn't ejaculate except when I fucked her. I was determined that she was going to squirt several times before I let her up off the couch.

Rising over her so that my cock was fucking straight down into her upturned cunt, I pulled out until only the head was still inside her. "Treva."

Gordon hammers 8-inches into Treva's waiting cunt.

Her eyes opened wide and she looked up at me, her pussy throbbing around the head of the embedded dick. "I'm going to fuck you like a hot whore until your cunt explodes. Don't bother to beg me to stop... the dick pumps you until your hole gushes... understand?"

Her mouth opened but no sound came out. Her body answered for her, shuddering and shaking violently. My hips jerked forward sending the rigid 8-inch shaft down.. down.. down into her depths until it hit her womb, shoved it back and continued inward another inch. She felt the cum-filled balls smacking against her ass.

"OOOMMMMPPPFFFFFFF."

Pulling out, I drove the cock into her hard again... once more forcing her womb up and back..

"OOOMMMMPPPFFFFFFF. AAaaawwwww..."

Holding her big, delicious ass in place, I hammered stroke after stroke into her boiling vagina. Howard was already hard again from watching Treva's ass hole opening and closing in response to the fierce fucking she was receiving. I slammed another stroke into her defenseless, gaping cunt.

"OOOMMMMPPPFFFFFFF... "OOOMMMMPPPFFFFFFF.. oohhh gawd damn!!"

A moment later, her fuck hole exploded as she climaxed and ejaculated a heavy stream all over my belly and cock drenching both of us. A minute later, she came again, once more squirting repeatedly. In the middle of her orgasm, I poured my load into the convulsing cunt.

The cock unloads deep inside her cunt.

As soon as I pulled out, Howard flipped her over, boosted her ass high and drilled it with one smooth powerful stroke.

"UUGGHHGGHHH... AH.. AAHH.. OOOHHHHHHHHHHH... FUCK.. FUCK IT FUCK ME HARD... OOHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK IT"

Howard granted her wish and fucked her thrashing body until she climaxed. To his credit, the throbbing pussy spurted when the orgasm surged through it.

After that, she knelt in front of the two of us and sucked our cocks one after the other until she had them both hard and ready again. When we were fully erect and raging to fuck her again, she moaned: "Oohhhh two big hard studs... love it! I want them both in me. Howard.. you in my ass... Gordon in my cunt... both in me... fucking me... Lie on the couch, Gordon."

I stretched out, my cock rigid and sticking almost vertically. Treva mounted me, thighs outside my hips. She grasped my weapon and aligned it with her cunt... as soon as the head was in, she sank all the way down taking all 8 inches of meat into her hungry cunt hole.

Howard was ready. I pulled her body down against my chest. The feel of her hard nipples against me made my cock jerk and pulse inside her cunt. Treva squealed.

"aaaeeeeeeeeeeee... uuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn"

Howard wasted no time, He got over her supporting his weight with his legs, pressed his cock downward to align it with her ass hole. We both grunted when he thrust forward, causing Treva's body to crush mine into the couch.

"OOOhhhhhhhhhh god... Gordon... he's fucking me in the assssssss.... uuuughhh...ugh ugh ugh...hurts... hurts... don't stop.. ram me... ass fuck me... cunt fuck me.... aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

We got a good rhythm going. I rammed into her... Howard pulled out... I pulled out.. he slammed his dong into her stretched ass hole. Back and forth. It didn't take long for Treva to begin to cum. Her juices spurted over my cock. Howard could feel the contractions of her ass hole when she came. We fucked her harder. She came again..

Soon, she was having near continuous orgasms. "I can't hold it much longer. Her ass is too tight. You ready to cum in her, Gordon?"

"Oh fuck yes! Her pussy is squeezing me like a vise."

"On three... we shoot the hot Bitch full of cum. Ok?"

"Yeah.. I'm fucking her. Say when."

"One... we rammed her hard... two... we rammed her even harder making her scream... THREE.. both cocks fired off in her contracting holes."

Two cocks pumps Treva's cunt and ass holes.

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It took us almost a half hour to get dressed and head back to the club area to find my wife and Dick. The bartender told us that they had already left. "She said for the two of you to get a taxi home. Shall I call one?"

I finally got Treva home around midnight after waiting for the Taxi. As soon as we walked to the master bedroom, I could hear my hot wife moaning in the guest bedroom... once more urging Dick to fuck her harder with that big cock. She was sorry for being such a slut, but she still loved the way the monster dick could make her cum... "Dick is dicking my wife with a big dick", I thought smiling.

"Let's take a look, shall we?" I asked Treva.

"Let's", she grinned devilishly, looking a lot like my wife when she grins like that.

We were going to peek in at them, but our plans went awry as soon as we opened the bedroom door. Dick was lying on his back with my wife riding him with her feet on his thighs, her back against his chest. His huge dick was slamming in and out of Paula's cunt causing hot female grunts every time she rammed herself down on it.

In this position, she was looking right at the door and saw us immediately. "OOhhhh fuckkkk... look at his huge dick in me, Gordon... aaaahhhhhhhhh...shittttt.... he's killing me with it... aaahhhhhhhhhhhhh.... ugh ugh ugh ugh... ooouuuu ouuu oouu... uuuunnnnnnn.."

It was amazing. 10.. maybe 11 inches of thick, iron hard man meat was fucking my wife's cunt. She was taking all of it on every thrust. I guessed it wasn't that surprising since he had been working several hours a day for two weeks to get her hole stretched enough to take it.

"OOOHHHH FUCK MEEEEEEEEE... HARDER... RAM IT INNNNNNNNNNNNNN.."

Paula rammed all of the huge dick into her hole on every thrust.

We watched Dick fuck my wife until she had cum twice. Just as we were leaving, Dick rolled her over onto her stomach, boosted her ass up and thrust into her. We heard her deep, repeated, guttural wails of passion all the way down the hallway to the master bedroom.

Treva was insatiable. I fucked her again and again until I just couldn't get it up any more. She exploded in orgasm after orgasm until she couldn't spurt any more, but her cunt and ass never stopped throbbing and contracting in one spasm after another. I collapsed in exhaustion around 3 AM.

I was nearly 10 AM before I awoke Sunday morning. I would have slept longer but Treva was sucking my cock. When she had me hard again, she mounted me and began to ram her pussy up and down my shaft. While she was mounted on me, Dick and Paula came in and watched her bouncing on my cock.

The sight soon had Paula hot and she got Dick's cock out and began sucking him. He was already hard watching me fuck his wife and after few minutes of Paula's mouth pumping up and down his rigid dick, he was ready to fuck her.

We ended up in the same bed, Treva riding my cock, Paula mounted on Dick's. After both women had cum, we flipped them both over onto their backs and fucked them with their legs up and back while we stood beside the bed and hammered our hard shafts in and out of their upturned vaginas.

Just before I came, I asked Dick. "Wanna switch and sink it into your hot wife?"

I didn't have to ask twice. We switched almost without missing a stroke. The women weren't even aware of their new fucker until we had rammed them a few times. Treva moaned when she realized her husband's cock was in her.

Paula held me tightly with her legs locked around my hips. "Give it to me hard. I need you to cum in me .. make me cum." I pounded her like a man possessed. She howled as she came, her cunt throbbing around my cock. I pumped my load into her waiting hole a moment later.

As my cock slowly softened within her hot, wet, cum-filled vagina, she pulled me close and whispered,

"Welcome home, Stud."

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