2007-08-31

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

The House Guest
by RLM

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The thought of having two randy, hung men in her bed for a month had Paula in a sexual frenzy.

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An Old Flame Returns:

It was a normal day on a normal Wednesday during August. Things were going well at the plant so my work load as Chief Project Engineer was unusually light. As a result, I got home around 5 PM rather than the more normal time of 5:30. I was relaxed, but for some reason, Paula seemed nervous.

After a light dinner of salad and quiche with an excellent chardonnay, my wife still seemed anxious. I waited until after the dinner dishes had been done, and we were in our den sipping cups of coffee. Paula had still not said anything, so I decided to break the ice, so to speak.

"I can tell something is bothering you, Honey. Want to tell me about it?"

"You know me too damn well," she said grinning.

"After all the years we've been married and all the hot, erotic adventures we've had, it would be hard not to know you well. Come on. Give. What's the problem?"

"Do you remember Don and Tracy?"

The names rang a bell, but no faces or events came immediately to mind. "Let me think. The names are familiar, but I'm drawing a blank otherwise."

"What a hint?"

"Ok. Give me a hint."

"He's got a big 9-inch cock when it's fully hard."

"Oh great. That's a wonderful hint," I said sarcastically.

"Well, it would be if you were a woman," my wife grinned.

"Hot Bitch," I said with a smile.

"I know, but I also know that you love me that way. Want another hint?"

"Yeah... the first one isn't going to do me much good."

"Air Force Captain. That help?"

The lights suddenly came on! Don was the Air Force captain who had almost fucked my wife at a party until they were interrupted by some drunk guys. Later, we had doubled dated with him and his wife Tracy. On that first date, I had screwed Tracy and Don had finally gotten into Paula. After that, he had been in her constantly until he finished his degree a few months later and the two of them had been transferred. I also remembered that I had had Tracy several times before they left, but no where nearly the number of times he had fucked Paula. Aloud, I said, "Oh yeah. Now I remember. You went absolutely nuts over his big cock."

"Well, it was hard not to, Darling. As I remember, you didn't kick Tracy out of bed either."

"That's true. She was very good... they both were. What about them?"

"Don called me this afternoon. He's a major now. As part of his new responsibilities, he and Tracy are being posted to Germany for a tour of duty. In preparation, he's coming back to the university here to take a couple of one-month short courses, one on German history and customs and another on current German government. Since it's only for one month, Tracy won't be coming with him."

"I'm beginning to get the picture," I said with a smile. "Don's coming back here and wants to be cumming in you while he's here... right?"

"Well, he didn't say that, but I'm sure that's why he called."

"Ok. But why are you so nervous? He must have fucked you 30 or 40 times when he was here the last time."

My wife fidgeted. Finally, she rose and asked me if I wanted another cup of coffee. "That sounds good, and it'll give you time to figure how to tell me what's on your mind."

"You really do know me too well, Lover. I won't be long."

Paula returned in about five minutes carrying two cups of coffee. She set one in front of me and sat down beside me on the couch. This time, she didn't hesitate. "Don asked me if I could find him an apartment for the month he'll be here. I said I would try, but you know that almost every nice apartment house requires a lease of at least one-semester. The only thing available for one month would be some one-room efficiency designed for a single student with virtually no money."

"That's probably correct. I can check to see if my firm might have something for Don. We often have high-level consultants visit for one to several weeks. So I know we have some nice places that don't require a lease. I just don't know if anything will be available when Don needs it."

"I have another idea, Honey. Why don't we invite Don to stay with us for a month?"

"NOW I see why you've been nervous all evening! You've been trying to figure out a way to persuade me to allow you have that big-cocked, randy stud in your bed every evening for a month! Isn't that right?" I demanded to know.

My wife wrung her hands, shrugged, and said, "Yeah, you're right. But wouldn't that be better than my being out several evening a week for the entire month?"

"Maybe. But truthfully, I don't think I could stand having to sleep in the guest bedroom for a month, Paula. That's just too demeaning."

"Who the hell said anything about my husband sleeping in the guest bedroom... even for one night? I sleep with my husband in my bed! If you think I'm going to swap my husband for a big-cocked, flyboy, I guess you don't know me nearly as well as I thought you did."

"Ok. I'm sorry I misjudged you. Really... I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize until you hear all of my devious plan."

"What's the rest of it?"

"Well... we do have a very large king-sized bed ... and it would be sooooo erotic.... mmmmmmmmm..."

"Paula Baxter, are you thinking what I think you're thinking?"

"Guilty as charged, I'm afraid. Can we, Darling? Please? It would only be for one month. God! Just the thought of having two men... two hot, big-cocked, randy studs in bed with me every night for month has me so excited and so hot I can't believe it. It's every woman's fantasy... two handsome men doting and fawning over me... anxious to please me... wild to fuck me. God! Can we, Darling? Please!"

Gawd! Two handsome, virile studs with 17 inches of cock between. Please, Darling. Let's invite Don to stay with us. I promise to do something hot and wonderful for you later."

"What does Don say to your idea? And how about Tracy? How do you think she's going to feel about her husband spending the entire month as essentially your second husband?"

"I haven't told him. I just said I'd try to find a place for him for the month. As for Tracy, you have to know that she knows Don's going to be fucking me while he's here for the month. Besides, I know Tracy. She's not going to be celibate for the entire month her husband is out of town. And we don't have to tell her that Don's staying with us."

"You really are wild to have two men in your bed, aren't you?"

"Not really. I've only masturbated three times today thinking about it."

I started laughing and a moment later, Paula joined me.

"Well, you already know that I'm going to agree. When do plan to call Don back?

"He said he would call me tomorrow. I'll tell him then."

"So when does this month start?"

"I'm not sure, Darling. Sometime this coming week, I would think. He's already enrolled so he plans to move in, get settled, and then start classes a week from Monday."

"I have this sinking feeling that with two men after you, and Don's the one you haven't had for a long time, that I'm going to be hearing 'no' from you a lot more often during the month."

Paula moved into my arms and kissed me passionately. In the middle of the torrid kiss, she moved her lips off mine just long enough to say, "Don't worry, Honey. I don't plan on saying 'no' anytime during the month... to either of you."

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Arrival:

When I came home the following evening, the first thing my wife said when I walked in the front door was about Don.

"Don called around 2 PM, Honey."

"And?"

"And he's elated to be staying with us while he's in town."

"I'll just bet he was," I laughed.

"Actually, he refused at first. He was concerned about your feelings. It took me quite awhile to convince him that you're cool with the idea."

"So, when's he arriving?"

"He wasn't certain. Sometime next week was all he knew."

The following Monday, Paula stripped the bed, put on new sheets, and three stacks of two pillows each at the head of the bed. The significance wasn't lost on me. As I watched her, she looked over at me and blushed.

"You're so hot thinking about this you're simmering in your own juices aren't you?" I asked.

My wife's blush deepened to a bright red. "Oh shit... I can't help it. I feel like saying 'I'm sorry', but that would be a total lie. I'm not sorry at all... I'm just hot and wet. Are you furious?"

When I just shrugged without comment, Paula shook her head and said, "I'm really going to have to work overtime to make this up to you aren't I?"

"Absolutely!"

"Oh fuck... I promise I will. But please try to enjoy the next month with me. Please."

With a couple of quick steps, I was beside my wife, kissing her passionately while my hands roamed over the lush expanse of her ass. She returned my kiss with fervor and white heat, her hips grinding against my erect cock. "You teasing Bastard, " she hissed. "Your cock is hard as iron. You're as turned by this as I am."

"Of course I am. It's going to be hot as fire for all three of us. But that doesn't matter. You're still going to have to work hard making this up to me. We'll just have to think of some way for you to do that so that it's as much fun for both of us as this next month is going to be."

Paula pulled her tight skirt up around her hips as her tongue continued to rape my mouth. "Sometimes I can't believe how lucky I am to have a hot stud husband like you. You know that every one of our female friends is green with envy. They hit on you, don't they?"

"Not as much as their husbands hit on you. They all want to fuck you. Bend you over the bed. Make you stick that gorgeous ass up in the air and spread wide. Do it! Do it right now! Bend over the bend, you hot Slut. Arch that hot ass high."

She didn't have to be asked twice. It took a moment to work her tight skirt up over her full hips. As soon as it was around her waist, I could smell her hot arousal emanating from her soaked cunt. The crotch of her panties was sodden with her excitement. For good measure, Paula pulled down the top of her dress to expose both big 38DD tits.

"This the way you want me, Honey?"

"That'll do for a start. Bend over the bed."

My wife scrambled onto the bed and assumed the doggy position on all fours with her ass high. Looking back at me, she said in an excited whisper, "Is this better?"

"Much," I groaned as I tore off my clothes as rapidly as possible. When I pulled down my briefs to release my throbbing 8-inch cock, Paula licked her lips.

"Damn, you're hung, Baby. Don's about an inch longer, but you're thicker. Oh fuck! Are the two of you ever gonna ravish me."

"Every day... every night!"

"OOooohhhhhhhh yesss!!"

"Over and over!"

"Aaahhhhh... fucking meeeeee!"

"Taking turns in all your hot, sexy holes."

"OH MY GAWD! YES!!!"

"Then both of us at the same time... mouth and cunt... mouth and ass... and then finally... cunt and ass!"

My wife had lowered her head to the bed and was masturbating furiously with her hand between her thighs flying over her throbbing clitoris. "GET INTO ME! NOW! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!"

My wife howled and came almost as soon as I put it into her cunt she was so hot, wet, and turned on by the thought of having two men in her bed.

I entered her waiting pussy with one swift thrust. Paula howled ... then screamed as the orgasm flooded through her body. Her vagina was throbbing and contracting as I pulled back for the first thrust. When it thudded into the bottom of her cunt, she screeched. Before I filled her throbbing cavern with cum, she had had four orgasms.

Paula was cumming almost continuously by the time I unloaded inside her.

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On Tuesday, my wife seemed anxious. Wednesday morning, she was positively hyper. I couldn't put my finger on any one specific thing, it was more a combination of many things that convinced me that Don might be arriving sometime today.

I read the morning paper as if nothing unusual was happening, kissed my wife, and said, "I'll be home around 5:00 or 5:30, Honey. We can go out to dinner if you like. I know you're tired getting every thing ready for our house guest." Instead of a big smile from Paula, all my suggestion merited was a quick "Ok".

When it became obvious that Paula wasn't going to give me any more information, I just took the bull by the horns, so to speak, and asked, "Is Don arriving sometime today or not?"

Sometimes Paula doesn't provide all the details and facts immediately, but she rarely lies to me. "Yeah," she admitted. "You know, it's really hard to put any thing over on you, Darling. You're just too sensitive to small clues. Are you sure you weren't a woman in a previous life?"

"Thank you," said when I could stop laughing. "When is his plane arriving?"

"At 6:20 PM this evening. I told him that we would meet him at the airport. He's going to need to rent a car for the month, but he can do that later."

"Sounds like a good plan to me. I'll leave early so I can be here by 4:30 PM. The traffic will be heavy so we need to allow an hour to get to the airport."

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When it came time to leave for the airport, I saw that my wife had dressed hot for the occasion in a tight, blue mini skirt, black blouse with matching bra, and a pair of 4-inch black heels. When I saw her, I automatically did a double take. She was stunning.

"Wow! If Don doesn't like you in that outfit, he needs CPR and a transfusion. Are you wearing any panties under that skirt?"

Paula ignored my question and headed for the front door. "Come on. We'll be late, and I don't want Don to have to stand around the airport waiting for us."

I followed my wife outside but stopped at the bottom of our front steps. Paula looked back, obviously exasperated. "Are you coming or not?"

"If you want to get to the airport as quickly as possible, come over here. Otherwise, we'll just be standing around here for who knows how long."

With no other choice, my wife came over and asked, "What's the problem?"

"No problem. Turn around and bend over against the steps."

"We don't have time to have sex right here on our front steps, Gordon."

When I made no move toward the car, Paula turned and bent over toward the steps.

"You wouldn't tell me if you're wearing panties, so now you're going to show me. Pull up your skirt... right now... right here... we're not leaving until you do."

"You hot Stud," my wife said with a grin as she hiked her skirt up over her ass and bent over still further. For good measure, she even put her hands on her ass cheeks and pulled herself wide open exposing both her ass and cunt. There were no panties in sight. She was so turned on thinking about Don, I could see the moisture coating her lips. She looked absolutely delicious.

As I had suspected, my wife was going to meet Don with her ass and cunt naked under her skirt. Her pussy was wet, swollen, and more than ready.

"Ok... let's go deliver that hot cunt to Don. He'll be waiting."

Paula pulled her skirt down and practically ran to the car.

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Don's plane was 10 minutes late. Even that much delay was almost more than my wife could stand. At first, she paced back and forth like a caged tiger. Finally, she sat down but was unable to keep from pressing and grinding her thighs against her erect clit. She saw me staring at her doing it and flushed a bright red.

"I can't help it," she whispered in a half moan.

When she did see Don emerging from the ramp, she couldn't get to him fast enough. Right there in the busy terminal, my wife planted an passionate kiss on his lips as she pressed her large tits into his chest. I could see that Don was more than just a little surprised at my wife's eagerness.

When he finally managed to extricate himself from Paula's clutches, we shook hands. "Welcome back. Long time... no see."

Don put his arm around Paula and nodded to me, "Lead the way, Gordon. Do we stop for a bite to eat or head for your house?"

"The plan is to head home. We can fix dinner there when we're ready."

There was more than ample room in the back of our SUV for Don's two suitcases. By the time I closed the back door and climbed into the driver's seat, I saw that Paula already had Don in the back seat with her.

"Who's going to keep me company on the drive home?" I asked.

"If you keep one eye on the road, Darling, you can watch in the rear view mirror."

After fastening my seat belt and starting the car, I turned to check to see if the way was clear for me to back out. I saw that it was, and I also saw that Don already had my wife's blouse open and was hefting her large tits.

Don's eyes were locked on my wife's big tits as he squeezed and hefted them.

After backing out, I adjusted the rear view mirror to give me a good view of the back seat. By the time I had exited the airport grounds, both of my passengers were naked to the waist with Don's hands cupping my wife's tits.

It only took Don a few minutes to get my wife naked to the waist. She had made equally quick work of his shirt.

The female moans from the back seat grew louder. Once we were on the interstate, there wasn't enough light for me to see into the back seat. All I could do was listen to the passionate sounds of sex. When we approached a street lamp, for a few moments I could see what was happening. At the first street light, I saw Paula's head bobbing up and down as she sucked Don's rigid, nine-inch cock. In the few moments that I could see, it looked very thick. We passed the street light, and it was dark again.

Don's cock was so huge, it looked impossible for my wife to get it all into her mouth and throat.

Several minutes passed with no street lights. Then I heard, "OOOhhhhh Gawd. I had forgotten how much it stretches meeee!" At the same time, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Don's foot up against the side glass. Not being able to picture what position the lovers were in, I was tempted to turn around, but at this speed, it was just too dangerous.

My wife's moans grew louder and more frequent. Each moan was punctuated by the slapping sound of cock entering cunt. Finally, we approached a lighted overpass and I could again see. Don had both legs up and spread wide while my wife rode his rigid sex spike in reverse cowgirl position. Her hips hammered her cunt up and down Don's cock, moans escaping her lips each time her pussy was impaled.

The position was wild and erotic. As my wife's ass rammed up and down on the male sex spike, she squealed in female heat. I could hear the squishing noises of cock in cunt as Don fucked her.

Just as the light from the overpass faded, Paula groaned, "Oh god... I'm cumming... cumming... AAAaaaahhhh!!"

Her groans grew louder until they reach a peak... then slowly they changed to soft moans. We passed another light, and I could see they were still in the same position, but my wife's hips were now still with Don's prick fully buried inside her vagina.

Both Don and Paula were gasping for breath at the same time as his fully-buried cock was throbbing deep inside my wife's contracting vagina.

The light again faded as I reached an undeveloped portion of the highway. It was still dark when I heard Don say, "I need to cum, Honey. Let's change positions. I cum much harder when I've got you on your back and I can really drive it into you."

There were some scrambling noises as my wife dismounted from her lover's shaft. While Don was getting up to make room for my wife to lie down, she leaned over the front seat and kissed my cheek, then bit my ear lobe, and whispered, "Are you hard, Darling?"

"Oh hell, yes. Like steel!"

She tongue fucked my ear and again whispered, "Thank you, Honey. You're just out of this world wonderful, and when this month is over, I'm going to spend a long time showing you just how much I love you."

I would have liked to have heard more, but Don's raging hard-on demanded attention. "Come on, Paula. Quit teasing me!"

My wife moved away, and I heard more noises. Then, a masculine voice, "Oh Fuck! You look incredible spread out like that."

This was followed by a soft moan from my wife as Don mounted her. A moment later, I heard, "UUUHHGGGHHH!!! AAAAAHHHHHHH!! YES! YES! YES! FUCK THAT MONSTER DICK INTO MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"

The fucking noises from the back seat increased in volume and frequency. We approached another street light and I quickly looked in the rear-view mirror. As I expected, it was now my wife's legs that were up in the air and spread wide. Don's ass rose and fell between her thighs as he pounded his throbbing cock in and out of Paula's waiting pussy. He grunted each time he entered her; she squealed every time it hit the bottom of her hole.

I almost came in my pants when I saw my wife's legs high in the air, spread wide, with Don mounted between them, fucking her like an enraged bull.

At the moment we hit a stretch with a constant string of street lights. Don's ass was a blur of motion as he fucked my wife. Her shrieks were continuous now. Her feet were jerking back and forth in the air in time to his thrusts into her cunt. Almost at the same time, Paula screamed, "I'm cumming again... ooohhh fuck me harder, Stud... give it to me... I'm cummingg... cummingg... shoot it innnnnnnnnnn!!"

Don's voice answered, "DAMN RIGHT I'M SHOOTING IT INNNNNNNNNN.... TAKE IT... TAKE IT ... TAKE IT! UGH! UGH! UGH!" Each one of his grunts was accompanied by hard contractions of his buttocks as he ejaculated one huge stream of cum after another into my wife's cunt.

Although I couldn't see the load pumping into my wife's cunt, I could easily count the number of times Don's cock fired off by just watching his buttocks contract as he filled Paula with his cum.

It was still another 20 minute drive to our home. I could hear them giggling and talking in the back seat, but I couldn't make out any of the words. With ten minutes still to go, I heard Don groan, "Ooohhhh suck it, Honey... SUCK IT. TAKE ALL OF IT. DEEP THROAT IT... CAN YOU?"

"You want me to deep throat that monster cock? You mean like this?"

"OOHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK... THAT'S AMAZING. YOU'VE GOT IT ALL, HONEY. SUCK ME! MAKE ME CUM!"

We passed some more lights, and even from where I was, I could see Paula's mouth descending all the way down to Don's pubic hair. She was taking all nine inches of man meat down her throat. I wondered if Tracy could suck all of her husband's big dick like my wife was doing.

Paula deep throated all nine inches of Don's meat. There was no way he was going to last long with my wife sucking him like that.

We were at the head of our street when Don moaned, "I'm about to cum, Honey. I want to cream your face."

There was more scrambling. When I parked in the driveway and turned to face the back seat, I saw my wife lying on her back with her head up and her mouth open. Don's bloated, swollen cock was just inside her open, waiting mouth. He jacked it. The cock head turned purple as he prepared to shoot. My wife's head jerked back slightly as the first gush of semen fired into her mouth. She remained still to take the next four streams of cum. When Don's balls were drained, his cum load covered Paula's cheeks and chin. Two thick ropes of semen hung from her chin. As I watched, one of them broke, splattered over her chest, and then ran down into the valley of her tits.

Even though Don had pumped a huge load into my wife's cunt just minutes before, his second load still filled her mouth and creamed her face.

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"Come on, you two. Get dressed. I'll take Don's bags into the house."

Pushing himself up, Don said, "Just take one, Gordon. They're both heavy. I'll bring the other one inside."

Glancing at my wife, who still had semen coating her face and seeping from her stretched pussy, I replied, "Do you think you've got enough strength left to carry that heavy bag into the house?"

"Well, you've got a point there. If I'm not in the house in ten minutes, come back and help me."

I was still laughing when I deposited the first bag in the master bedroom. Don was hauling in the second bag when I walked into the kitchen where Paula was preparing some dinner.

Moving behind my wife, I kissed her neck and slipped my hand beneath the short skirt where it encountered her cum-filled, naked pussy. "Was it as good as you imagined, Honey?" I asked softly.

"Oohhh yes! Couldn't you tell. I must have cum five or six times."

"I could tell. And that's just the start." My wife's body shuddered at the thought.

Paula pressed her butt against my raging erection that had my pants tented. "MMMmmmmm... it feels like an iron bar against my ass, Honey. I think it turned you on too. Should I let Don finish fixing the dinner while you fuck me?"

"I think I can stand to wait a little longer. I'm not that sure that I could stand to eat Don's cooking. I'll finish up the salad and put the steaks on while you change into a different sexy outfit for dinner. Don can set the table."

"Now THAT is what I call a great husband!"

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When Don and I had dinner ready and on the table, I called out to my wife: "Dinner's ready, Honey!"

When Paula made her appearance, Don and I lost interest in the steaks. The black and white sheathe fit her like a second skin. The bodice exposed more than half of her big tits and the hem just barely covered her ass. "You guys like this outfit?" she teased.

Both of us wanted to forget dinner and dine on my wife.

"Let's forget dinner," Don groaned. "I see something much more delicious that I want to eat."

"Later, Lover. Later. I'm starved, and those steaks look great!"

After dinner, coffee and dessert, and an after dinner cordial, Paula began to clear away the dishes. On the second trip, she dropped some napkins on the floor. Don got up to help, but Paula had already bent over to retrieve them, exposing her naked ass in the process. No man could resist that, and Don was no exception. Just before I went outside to clean up the grill and extinguish the coals, I watched as his hand stroked my wife's ass.

I watched my wife wiggling her ass against Don's probing hand.

It took longer to clean up the charcoal grill than I had anticipated. When I finished and returned to the den, neither my wife nor Don was anywhere in sight. Assuming that Don had taken my wife to the bedroom for another sex session, I quietly walked down the hallway to the master bedroom intending to spy on them, but, to my surprise, the room was empty.

Returning to the den, I found it still empty. Next, I checked both guest bedrooms, the study, and the computer room without any success. That left only the kitchen, but they should have finished the dishes 15 minutes ago. Nevertheless, that was the only place left unless they had gone out into the front yard.

I wasn't even to the door of the kitchen when I heard the Paula sighing. When I did reach the doorway, I saw that Don had my wife seated on the butcher block with the top of her dress open and her tits out. He was busy squeezing and sucking her nipples. Paula's head was thrown back, her eyes closed.

"Oh that feels so good! Suck my tits, Honey... harder!"

Don whispered something in her ear, and she nodded. Leaning back, Paula supported herself with her hands on the block and lifted her hips. As soon as they cleared the surface, Don pulled her panties over her ass and down her thighs. A moment later, the panties were lying on the floor, and I was watching my wife's legs being spread. I decided I should retreat to the den and give them some privacy.

Don had obviously told my wife to lift her ass so he could remove her panties. She was just as eager as he was.

Five minutes or so after I began reading the evening newspaper, I heard Paula gasping and moaning with increasing volume and frequency. Then I heard, "Oh god yes! Don't stop, Honey. Don't stop! Lick meeeeeeee!" It didn't require an advanced degree to figure out what was happening on top of that butcher block.

Even without looking, I knew Don had my wife spread out licking her clit.

After my wife had cum, the sounds coming from the kitchen ebbed to the point I could no longer hear what was being said. I was in the middle of a news story in the paper when I heard Don say, "I don't want to shoot off in your mouth, Paula. Put your leg up on the counter and bend over."

With her leg up on the counter, Paula's cunt was wide open for Don's cock.

I hadn't quite finished the newspaper story when my wife moaned loudly, then grunted. This was followed by the sound of flesh slapping flesh. Several minutes later, masculine grunts were coming from the kitchen. At the end, Paula was moaning continuously.

"OHHH SHIT... Honey... uuuunnnnnnnn... eeeiiiaaaaa... oooh god damn... fuck me! fuck me with that thing... uunngghhh... aaahhhh!"

Unable to resist, I went back to the doorway of the kitchen. Don was lying on the butcher block with my wife riding his cock. Her hips were pounding up and down on his thick shaft at the same time as Don was thrusting up into her each time her ass descended on his shaft. With Paula's ass facing me, I had a bird's eye view of the connection of cock and cunt. I had forgotten just how big Don's organ was. It resembled a log sinking into my wife's pussy.

My cock was iron hard from watching that long, thick prick sinking into my wife's cunt.

I had only been watching for less than a minute when they both began to cum.

"TAKE IT YOU HOT CUNTED BITCH!"

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

Each deep stroke sank his rod all the way into my wife's cunt. Paula howled each time her vagina was stretched open to take the thick shaft. As Don sawed his log in and out of her throbbing, juicing box, Paula moaned in hot female rapture. Slowly, the Major picked up the pace, fucking her faster.

The huge, thick shaft was sinking all the way into my wife's cunt on very stroke.

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

"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.

I was so hard it hurt. Walking up beside the panting couple, I said, "When you're finished with her, Don, send her to the den. It's my turn." My wife's face turned red with embarrassment, which excited me even more.

I knew Paula would hurry to the den as fast as she could. So I wasted no time in stripping off my clothes so as to be ready for her. I was sitting on the couch, naked, when she entered equally naked except for her heels. She struck an erotic pose with one hand on her hip and hissed, "I can see you're waiting for me, Stud. And I can see that you're really ready. Damn! That thing looks huge. How do you want me, Baby?"

"I'm going to fuck every hole you've got, Honey. Sit down on the couch and get your legs up in the air." Over the next twenty minutes, I made good on my promise.

I was so hot from watching Don and my wife, I shot two loads into Paula's pussy without ever withdrawing.

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That night, we were all too tired for more sex. By 11 PM, we were in our large king-sized bed in the master bedroom with Paula in the middle flanked by Don and I on either side. I turned onto my side facing away from Paula, and she snuggled up behind me in spoon position, her large breasts mashed against my back with her arms around my chest. In just a few minutes, we were all sound asleep.

In the middle of the night with the bedroom pitch dark, I slowly awakened. Paula's body was moving rhythmically against me as she moaned softly.

"un... un... un... un... un... un... un... un"

I was still half asleep, and her moans were so soft I wasn't sure what I was hearing. Gradually, her moans increased in frequency and slightly in volume. Her hips began to bump against me a little harder. When she realized that I was awake, she hissed in my ear.

"He's fucking me, Darling. So slowly... but he's in me so deep."

Her hips bumped harder against mine. She bit my ear lobe and her fingers dug into my chest.

"Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Mmmmmmmmmm. He's got his fingers on my clit now, Honey, rubbing it as he pushes his big cock in and out of my pussy."

I was now wide awake and getting hard.

"He's cumming in me, Darling. I can feel his cock throbbing inside me. Aaaahhhh... me too... I'm cumming too."

Slowly, my wife's hips stopped bumping against me. Her moans ebbed and became silent. In a few minutes, she was asleep again. I was still awake. Reaching between our bodies, I pressed my fingers between her thighs to feel her wet, cum-filled pussy. Don's semihard cock was still deeply embedded inside my wife.

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Adventures:

Throughout the next week, things continued as they had the day Don arrived. He was having sex with my wife at least twice a day and then again during the night. I was screwing her once a day or so. It was amazing to me that she could keep up with both of us, but it was obvious that Paula was having no problems doing so. In fact, she was loving every minute of it.

Friday night, the three of us had gone out for dinner and dancing afterwards at Richard's Club. Paula wore a stylish black, form-fitting dress with a hemline two inches below her knees. The top, however, did expose a lot of cleavage. She took turns dancing with us, and in the very subdued lighting that was a trademark of Richard's, each of us was doing our best to get my wife so hot she would let us take her outside for sex.

Don and I both enjoyed the view of my wife's big tits.

When we had gotten to the point that we were taking her tits out on the dance floor and had our hands beneath her dress, she called it quits. "That's enough guys," she had told us when we were back at our table. "Let's go home where we have more privacy."

When we got to the car, Don and I argued about who had to drive and who got to be in the back seat with my wife. We were about to flip a coin to decide the issue when Paula intervened. "NO way! The loser is going to be mad and disappointed, and I want two hot lovers tonight, not one happy and one mad. Gordon, you drive and Don, you sit beside him in the front seat. I'm going to take a nap in the back seat. Wake me when we get home."

Don and I looked at each other shaking our heads. "Fuck!" I said.

"Double fuck!" came Don's reply.

"You guys will have to wait until we get home to do either of those," Paula said as she settled down in the back seat.

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As soon as we were back in our den, Paula unzipped her dress in the front entryway and by the time we were in our den, it was halfway down her thighs leaving her in just her black bra, panties, and heels. "Ok, Guys. Now you can flip a coin to see who's first," she laughed.

My wife was half naked before we even got the front door locked.

"What makes you so sure we want to fuck you?" Don asked.

"Woman's intuition, I guess."

"Take off the bra and let's see what you've got underneath," I ordered.

"Whatever you say, my Darling husband." Paula extracted one of her tits from the bra. It looked a lot more obscene and erotic than if she had taken the bra off entirely.

Paula looked like pure sex with one tit out of her bra.

"Well?" my wife asked.

"Not sure yet," Don ventured. "Take out your other tit." A moment later, both big tits were out, and I was hard.

My wife cupped both tits and held them up in our direction. "Anyone want to play?" she asked.

"Maybe... slot your panties, Baby. Let's see your lips."

"Slot my panties? You mean like this?" She pulled the panties high on her hips forcing the crotch band deep inside her slit with her cunt lips protruding on either side. It was so damn hot I knew Don had to be as hard as I was.

With her panties slotted, the crotch of her panties was where we wanted our cocks to be.

"Yeah... like that. Lose the panties, Paula," Don ordered. "Get up on the desk and show us your cunt."

I thought I might cum in my pants Paula looked so hot and sexy with her panties down and her cunt on display.

My wife mounted the desk and pulled her panties down to her calves. With both knees steepled, we had a good view of the wet slit between her thighs. "Lie back," I said. "Lie back and lift your legs so we can see both your cunt and your ass."

We were both squeezing our hard erections when my wife exposed her cunt and ass while lying on the desk.

My wife was now as wet as we were hard. All three us were wild to fuck. She lay back on the desk and lifted both legs. The panties slid down to her ankles as both her cunt and ass holes were exposed.

"Come on, Paula. Spread it wide open for us!" Don growled. Paula raised up, planted her heels on the desk, put one hand behind her for support, arched her ass high and spread her knees. The position put her entire cunt on display.

With my wife wide open and ready, neither of us could take any more.

Neither of us could take any more of the tease. Don scooped my wife up in his arms and carried her into the master bedroom with me following right behind. He dumped her on the bed on her back as we both began to strip. Paula's hand was moving frantically over her soaked wet cunt as she watched us.

"Lift your legs, Paula. Press your knees against those big tits and open your hole. I'm going to fuck you, Baby," Don said with masculine determination.

My wife pulled her legs back as ordered and using her hands behind her knees, pressed her knees hard against her tits. Her cunt gaped open, her secretions seeping out of the pulsing hole. Don was on her in a flash nailing his rigid cock into the waiting vagina. As the thick organ sank into her, Paula's female shriek of pleasure mixed with Don's masculine grunt of satisfaction.

My wife howled as the huge phallus stretched her cunt open and sank into her vagina.

Paula had been teasing us all evening so that Don was far too hot to last long. As a result, after just a few minutes of stroking Paula's throbbing pussy, he moaned, "Oh fuck... I can't hold it any longer. UUnnggghhhhhh..."

"No... not yet... Please... I'm almost there," my wife screamed helplessly as she felt the huge load filling her cunt. She was still groaning when Don finally pulled his semihard organ from her pussy.

Paula got on all fours with her head on the bed. She looked at me imploringly, "Please, Gordon. Fuck me! I'm almost there!"

That was an invitation I had no intention of declining. A long strand of cum was swinging from her erect clitoris. It broke and fell to the bed when I drove my cock into her waiting cunt.

"OH Gawd yes!" she wailed as all eight inches of cock filled her. I could feel her vagina contracting about my shaft as I fucked her. It only took a dozen hard strokes to make my wife explode in an intense climax. She howled. I continued screwing her right through her orgasm and beyond. When she came again, I pulled out and pressed the swollen cock head against her anus.

My wife arched her hips higher and hissed, "Yesssssssss... in my ass, Baby. In my ass!"

I snapped my hips forward and sank into her back passage easily. Obviously, Don had been making a lot of use of her ass while I was at work. After two strokes, my balls were banging against her cunt on every stroke.

My cock entered my wife's ass easily... so easily that I knew that Don had been using it regularly since his arrival.

"Turn her over, Gordon, so I can get into her pussy," Don growled.

The thought of doing my wife in her cunt and ass at the same time had me hard as stone. Wrapping my arms about her waist, I rolled her over on top of me. Immediately, Don moved between her thighs to prevent her from closing them. Her gaping cunt was a helpless target for Don's cock. He nailed it into her. She screamed as 17 inches of man meat filled her holes.

Paula screamed, but I knew she loved it. DP had always been one of her fantasies.

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Third Week:

On Monday at the start of the third week, Don had a two-hour evening class meeting because his professor was bringing in some invited German faculty to give the class a first-hand discussion of current German customs. The class began at 6:00 PM which meant that Don would have to leave by at least 5:30.

I left my office a little earlier than usual that afternoon and arrived home at 5:15 just in time to see Don's car driving away from the house. When I entered the house, there was sign of Paula, but it didn't take a genius to figure out where she was.

As I expected, I found her in our bedroom still in bed. However, I did not expect to find her stark naked. Nor did I expect to find my wife nearly unconscious from the fierce fucking she had obviously just recently received.

Her hair was disheveled, her make up smeared. Strands of still wet semen streaked her belly and face. More dried cum covered her mound and tits. She was lying on her back with her legs still wide open. A thick stream of semen was slowly running from her gaping vagina down the crack of her ass.

Paula lay unmoving on the bed, her face, tits, belly, mound, and cunt covered with semen.

The bed itself was a total wreck. The bedspread and covers had been jerked off and thrown to the floor, the bedspread on one side of the bed, the covers on the opposite side. The contour sheet on the mattress had been pulled off two of the corners and was now rumpled up. Three or four large wet spots covered it. The spots were too large to be all semen. They were obviously a mixture of male semen, my wife's cuntal secretions, and saliva from having her pussy repeatedly licked and sucked.

More than just a little concerned for my wife's well being, I sat down on the side of the bed and gently shook her. She awoke and opened her eyes, surprised to see me.

"Oh my god! I didn't realize it was so late. I'm so sorry, Darling. I didn't mean for you come home and find your wife like this. I intended to clean up the bedroom and shower. You must be furious."

"No. But I am concerned. Are you all right?"

My wife smiled and started to speak, but I interrupted her. "I know... I know. You've told me a dozen times. 'It doesn't hurt a woman to be fucked.' But you've been more than just fucked. What happened?"

"Don fucked me. You know he's been giving it to me everyday while you're at work."

"Come on, Paula. There's no way he could have drenched you and sheets like this by himself. How many were there? Who were they?"

"Come on in the bathroom while I shower and clean up for dinner, and I'll tell you about the day. We'll have to go out for dinner. I don't have anything started."

"Well, what happened?"

My wife stepped into the shower and began washing all the semen and sweat from her body. "Don took me to the Officer's Club on the Air Force Base for lunch today. While we were there, two of his old buddies came over and joined us. We chatted and then after lunch went to the bar. I danced with all three of them and in between dances, I kept drinking stingers. You can guess the rest, Darling. I had too much to drink and didn't stop the guys when they were feeling me up on the dance floor and then later at the table."

Paula stopped and rinsed the soap from her body, got out of the shower, and began to towel off. I was enjoying watching her big tits bounce as she put the towel behind her back. "How giving a girl some help here?"

"I can do that," I said as I began to dry her back. "Go on. Tell me the rest of it."

"After an hour or so in the bar, a half dozen drinks, and three dances with each guy, I was getting very turned on. I'm afraid I didn't put up much of a fight when Don and Tom pulled off my panties. Once they had my panties off, I was helpless. They just kept stroking my thighs, my pussy, and my clit until they had me right on the brink of an orgasm."

"But they wouldn't let you cum would they?"

"No, of course not. They wanted me hot... not satisfied. When they had me boiling, they escorted me to the parking lot and all of us came here. By 3:00 PM, we were all in bed having sex. It didn't stop until maybe 15 minutes before you came home."

"How did they fuck you?"

"The same way men usually fuck a woman, Darling. They put their big, hard cocks into my pussy."

"Don't be flippant. You know what I'm asking."

"Yeah... I do. I'm sorry. At first they took turns. After they recovered, they did me two at a time and finally, just before you came home, all three of them took me at the same time, one in my ass, one in my cunt, while I sucked the third guy. So... how mad are you?"

"They all fucked me at the same time, Darling. Everyone of my holes was full."

"Absolutely furious. So furious that I'm going to take you out to dinner and you're not going to wear anything except a pair of heels and a dress. After dinner, I'm taking you to a hotel where I'm going to ravish you until the wee hours of the morning."

"Why not bring me home. We have a nice big bed here, and I'll change the sheets. I promise."

"Because then Don will have the pleasure of getting into you again. This way, he'll be waiting and wondering where his hot lady friend is. You're going to call him while I'm fucking you so he won't worry."

"You're a devious, hot Bastard, Gordon. And I love it!"

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On Friday of that week, Don made use of my own ploy. The CEO of our firm had called an emergency evening meeting of the Executive Officers to make plans for dealing with an imminent strike of the plant operators. As Chief Project Engineer, I had to attend. I called Paula and told her not to wait dinner as I would be late, maybe 10 PM or so, depending on how long the meeting took.

As things developed, we didn't finish until after 10 PM so that it was close to 11 PM before I arrived home that evening. As soon as I opened the front door, I saw the note from my wife resting on a chair in the entryway. It read, "Don and I went out for dinner and dancing."

I was certain that Paula and Don would soon be home as I knew he would be anxious to get my wife into bed. While I waited, I made myself a sandwich to go with a beer from our fridge. I also found some leftover cheesecake for dessert... not an elegant dinner, but filling and tasty nevertheless.

When I finished eating, it was almost midnight, but Paula and Don still had not returned. At that point the phone rang. It was Paula.

"Hi, Honey. Did your meeting go Ok? Hope you found something in the fridge to eat."

"I had a sandwich and a beer. When will you be home?"

"Well... that's really why I'm calling. Don says to tell you not to wait up."

"I probably will anyway. What time do you think you'll be back?"

"Mmmmmmmm... well... not until tomorrow morning."

"What?"

"I said, MMmmmmmmm... that we won't be home until in the morning... ooohhhhhhhhh..."

"Don's fucking you, isn't he?"

"Ungghhh... aaahhhhhhhh... yes... he's in me right now."

"Shit! I've been anxious to have a threesome with the two of you."

"OOohhhhh... he's really giving it to meeeeeeeee... I'm riding his big cock, Baby."

"I'm riding him, Darling. He's in meee.... fucking meee... I'm about to cum!"

"Where are you?"

"At the Holiday Inn. Don's says that it was his turn to take me to a hotel like you did Monday night... ooohhhh... ooohhhh... god... I'm about to cum, Darling. Have to hang up. I'll do you as soon as Don brings me home in the morning... ooohhhh Shit! Fuck me harder, Lover... I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGGG....!!!"

The line went dead as someone hung up.

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Fourth Week:

The last week, Don and I screwed Paula constantly. Every night we took turns doing her and usually did her together at least once. Even after we went to sleep, Paula never got through the entire night without having at least one of us mount her again. If she slept spoon style with one of us, the other cock would eventually find its way into one of her holes while she was asleep. When she awakened with a cock pumping her, her moans usually resulted in her get getting it from the other guy before she could go back to sleep.

For her part, my wife loved it... absolutely loved it. While Don was in class one evening, she told me just how much she appreciated my letting Don stay with us for the month. "It's just wonderful, Darling... every woman's fantasy come true for me."

"I'm glad you're really enjoying it, Honey. But so am I. You've been a ball of fire all month long. Don's not the only one having a great time."

"That's the major reason it's so wonderful... you've been a prince... all month, and I'm going to find a suitable way to thank you... I promise."

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During dinner Wednesday, Don suggested that we have a foursome with another woman. "Sounds like a great plan. Who's the other woman?" I asked.

"John Pagett is on a one-year tour of duty in Guam. Bev didn't want to take the kids out of their school here, and she also didn't relish spending a year on Guam, so she stayed home. He's been gone four months now, and she's climbing the walls. I'll give her call tonight and see if she's interested in fun and sex games tomorrow night with us."

"Is her husband Ok with that?" Paula asked.

"Oh yeah. They've got an agreement. Neither of them has any interest in going a year without sex. So he's free to ball the women on Guam, and Bev's free to enjoy cock while he's away. She will just have to arrange for a babysitter tomorrow night."

"What's she look like?" I inquired.

"She's black headed... really hot. About the same age as Paula. It will be fun... trust me."

After dinner, Don called Bev and explained the situation to her. When he hung up, we both looked at him with the obvious question in our eyes. "Well?" I asked.

"She's eager," Don grinned. "Actually, more than eager. I think she would have come over tonight if I had asked her. I told her that we would pick her up at 7:30 PM for dinner, drinks, and lots of sex all night long."

My wife just shrugged. As she started clearing the dishes off the table, she said over her shoulder, "She sounds hot. Frankly and truthfully, I don't see how you two guys are going to survive the evening. Every morning, both of you have been dragging your butts out of bed totally exhausted, and that just with me. I hope the two of you have some kind of plan for dealing with both of us."

Don and I looked at each other. "She has a point," Don said thoughtfully. I remained silent, but I fully agreed.

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At 7:15 the next evening, Paula and Don left to pick up Bev while I set the table, opened the wine to let it breathe, and started the coals to cooks the steaks after everyone had arrived. Paula already had the baked potatoes in the oven and the green beans simmering on the stove. I was just finishing up the salads when I heard the front door opening. I went into the den to meet Bev.

The contrast of blonde and black hair, light and dark complexion between the two beautiful women was exotic. In appearance, Paula and Bev were exact opposites; in sensuality, beauty, and demeanor, they were identical. As I said, it was exotic.

Bev's black hair and dark complexion contrasted with Paula's. But both women were sensuously hot and exotic.

"Hi, I'm Gordon, and I assume you're Bev," I said smiling. "I'm delighted to meet you."

"MMMmmmmmmmmm... you're even more handsome and sexy than Don said you were." The dark-haired beauty moved into my arms and pressed her full lips against mine while she crushed her large breasts into my chest and her mound against my crotch. I embraced her and slipped my tongue into her open mouth. She sucked it. I got hard... really hard.

"Wow... that feels wonderful, Gordon... all of it! I'm glad you're delighted to meet me... I hope you be even more delighted to meat me later this evening in bed."

"Hey you two!" my wife yelled. "Cool it for now. We still have some great wine and drinks and then steaks, baked potatoes, green beans, and salad for dinner with a rum cake for dessert. Get your tongue out of my husband's mouth and help me set the table, Bev."

While the women were setting the table, I brought out the wine... a Chateau Latour cabernet sauvignon, a Y'Quim Chardonnay, and a sweeter German Auslese. "Damn, Gordon! Now that's what I call a wine selection!" Don exclaimed. "I've never tried this German white wine. Is it good?"

"It's fantastic! Tried to find a Trocken Beerenauslese, but they're hard to find and also very expensive. The auslese will be almost as good."

From the kitchen, we heard the women talking in muted voices. Looking at each other, Don nodded toward the doorway indicating that we should get closer so we could hear what they were saying.

"Damn Girl! Are you really serious? Don's has been staying with you this entire month and you've been sleeping with both of those hot studs in the same bed every night?"

"It is unbelievable isn't it? But I swear, it's true."

"Jezz... how do you find a husband like Gordon? I'm surprised you can still walk after sleeping with those two guys for a month. Gordon's cock felt big against me. Is it?"

"It's a little over 8 inches... not quite a long as Don's but as thick as Don is, Gordon's slightly thicker. Believe me, Bev, it no matter which one of those fantastic cocks are in you, you're gonna cum more times than you can count tonight. I just hope the two of us don't kill them."

"I feel like I'm going to cum just thinking about it." Both women laughed and both men beamed at each other in the other room.

The wine was intoxicating in its bouquet and flavor. Everyone loved the auslese. After we had each sampled small glasses of all three wines, I went out to put the steaks on to cook. Bev came out to keep me company.

"Paula told me that you invited Don to spend the month living with the two of you. I can hardly believe it."

"Why? Having two men in her bed regularly has always been my wife's most erotic fantasy. I couldn't think of any nicer present to give her."

"Hell, Gordon, I know it's her most erotic fantasy. It's every woman's most erotic fantasy... two virile studs with two huge cocks loving her all day long, every night, for a month. I'm soaking wet just thinking about it!"

"Good! I love wet women."

"Well, you and Don certainly have two wet ones on your hands and cocks tonight. What I meant was most husbands would be too jealous... too possessive... to give their wife such a present."

"You forgot to add 'too insecure' to your list. Insecurity is the major reason, not the others."

"And you're not insecure? Not afraid your wife will find a better man with a bigger cock who's better in bed?"

"No, not at all. I'll show you why later this evening."

"Oh fuck!" Bev's body shuddered. "Do you know how hot you've got me?"

"Yes, but you'll be much hotter before I fuck you." Bev moved behind me and pressed her tits against my back. Her hand came around my hips and began to move up and down the length of my erect shaft.

"Ooohhh god... I don't think I can get my hand around that thing," she moaned softly.

"Your tits are fantastic, Bev. I love they way they feel against me. Take them out."

"Right here in the back yard?"

"Yes. Take them out... right here... right now."

"The neighbors might see."

"They might... no more excuses... take them out."

"I like a man to take my tits out... please."

I turned, kissed her as her body quivered in my arms. With one simple tug, I pulled her black top down. Both large tits came tumbling out. They were even more gorgeous and erotic than I had imagined. My cock throbbed in Bev's hand.

"Ooohhh... I love feeling a man's cock throb like that when he sees my tits."

I hefted both tits and squeezed them. Bev groaned. My fingers found her nipples and tugged at them, squeezing and twisting just enough to send erotic sensations rippling through her body.

"I think we have to stop for now. The steaks are done."

Bev started to pull her blouse back up. I stopped her. "Don't! House rules!"

"House rules? What do you mean?"

"Once a woman's tits are out... they stay out. House rules. You'll have to eat dinner with your tits out, Bev. Sorry, rules and regulations have to be obeyed."

"Yes, Sir. And if you had stripped me naked, would I have had to eat stark naked in front of everyone?"

"What do you think?"

This time, Bev trembled even harder.

I carried the platter of steaks into the dining with Bev following me, her naked tits sticking obscenely out of her blouse and bouncing erotically with each step. When Don and Paula came into the dining room, I grinned and Bev laughed. Don had Paula's tits out of her blouse. Dinner was even more delicious with four gorgeous, huge tits on full display.

With their tits sticking obscenely out of their blouses, both women looked hot and ready.

After the steaks were eaten, Paula asked, "Who's for dessert?"

"I am, but not rum cake. I want some hotter to eat than that." Without another word, Bev disappeared beneath the table, and an instant later, I felt my pants being unzipped. When she pulled out my cock, which was already halfway erect, we heard the a voice from under the table, "MMMmmmm... what a fuck stick! Wow!" I couldn't suppress a groan as I felt her hot mouth suck all of me inside.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that only Don and I was still seated at the table. His head was thrown back and his eyes closed. I was now fully hard and Bev was working hard trying to get all of my rod down her throat. From the other side of the table, I heard, "Oh shit! She's sucking it down her throat! OOohhhhhh god... that feels fantastic!"

"Has she got it all?" I asked.

"Almost... maybe two more inches to go... how about Bev?"

"It all the way in... what a hot suck hole!"

Bev was deep throating my cock. I could feel her lips against my pubic hair.

"Oh fuckkkk.... your wife heard you... she's got all of mine except one inch and... and....aaahhhhhhhhhhh.... damn... its going down her throat! UUUuunnnnnnn... Shit, Gordon, your wife has my entire 9 inches down her throat."

Paula had 9 inches of man meat buried in her throat.

For the next five minutes, masculine grunts and moans filled the dining room as the women sucked every inch of cock meat into their throats.

"Bev... Bev! Stop. I want to put the first load in your hot cunt. Stop!"

"Me too!" came Don's echoing plea. "I want it in your cunt... not in your mouth the first time."

Finally the two sucking mouths relinquished our cocks, and the women emerged from beneath the table, both smiling at each other and at us. I took Bev's arm and led her to the large couch in our den. Don had Paula in tow right behind us.

We got both women on the couch, side-by-side. As my mouth lowered onto Bev's large nipples, I heard my wife gasp. Looking over, I saw that Don cheeks were hollowed he was sucking Paula's nipples so hard. Female wails of delight filled the den. When my fingers moved to caress Bev's gushing slit, she threw her leg over one of Paula's thighs to open herself completely.

With both women together on the couch, tits out, pussies exposed, it was an incredible cock-hardening sight.

That was all the invitation I needed. Sliding down her lush body, I buried my head in her sex saddle and began to stroke my tongue up the entire length of her throbbing sex trench. Her hips surged upward. When my tongue reached her erect, engorged clitoris and sucked it deep inside my mouth, her cunt contracted, whooshing air in the process. Lashing the tip of her clit brought howls of delight from the black-haired beauty.

"Oohhhh god... don't stop... DON'T STOP! SUCK ME!"

Mixed in with Bev's feminine squeals were deep, masculine grunts of pleasure. Glancing over, I saw my wife's mouth engulfing Don's rigid organ. She held his balls as she slaved over his throbbing male member.

Saliva coated Don's huge shaft as my wife sucked him all the way.

It didn't take Bev long to cum from the stimulation of my tongue lashing her clitoris. Her juices spurted when she reached her first orgasm of the evening. Beside us, I saw that Don had extracted his cock from my wife's mouth. He had pushed her onto her back on the couch. She had one leg up over the back of the sofa while the other one was splayed far out to the right. Don was mounted on her, his hips rammed into her sex saddle. He was nailing his cock in and out of her open cunt. Each time Paula moaned, Don grunted and slammed his meat in deeper.

Quickly, I flipped Bev into doggy fucking position and thrust my steel-hard rod deep into her waiting vagina. After just a few strokes, Bev gasped, "Ooohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkk meeeeeeeeeee.... what a cock! You feel like an iron bar inside me, Darling. Give it to me! Hard. Don't hold back. Pump me... shoot in me!!"

Paula howled as Don's cock thudded into the bottom of her cunt. At the same time, Bev was begging me to fuck her harder.

Don apparently liked the way I was fucking Bev because he pulled her off her back and got her into doggy position facing Bev. Bev's mouth was wide open. Each time my cock slugged into her depths, she grunted. In between strokes, she hissed continuously with hot pleasure. A moment later, my wife's mouth opened wide to match Bev's and a loud howl of passion burst forth as Don nailed my wife's waiting cunt.

We fucked the two women in unison. Each time we drove into them, their heads surged forward, almost bumping into each other. As they neared their orgasms, their heads automatically lowered to the couch and their asses thrust higher to get as much of the male shafts into their cunts as possible.

"You're wife's cumming, Gordon. Her cunt's going wild. Feels like I have my cock inside a vise."

I knew he was right from the way Paula was hunching and screeching. "Bev's feels like she's about to cum too," I grunted.

"Oh god... you'd better believe it, Stud. Hit me harder... HARDER, YOU BASTARD! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEE! NOW.. NOW! NOW! POUNDING IT INNNNNNNNNN!!"

My hips became a blur of motion as I drove my cock in and out of her contracting vagina as fast and as hard as possible.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK.... I'M THERE!! I'M FUCKING THERE!!!"

Bev's cunt exploded. Her juices tried to spurt out of her tightly plugged cunt. Finding the way blocked, they spewing out between her lips and my shaft drenching us both and the couch which would have to be cleaned. I couldn't have cared less.

Both women were still throbbing and moaning when I knew I couldn't last much longer. Don interrupted my thoughts by saying, "I'm about to cum, Gordon. Shall we give them both a big drink?"

"I don't know... Bev's pussy is awfully inviting," I gasped, struggling to keep from cumming.

"You've got all night to fill our pussies, Honey. Come on. Shoot it all over us. How about it, Bev?"

"Oh hell yes!"

I had reached the end of my endurance. Withdrawing my cock from Bev's still throbbing pussy, I pulled her upright on the couch, and screamed, "Open your mouth, Bev. I'm gonna flood you!"

She opened her mouth wide and waited, but not for long as gush after fired all over face, tongue and into her waiting mouth.

After so much incredible sex without cumming, my load was huge. Gush after gush shot into Bev's mouth and over her face.

Don wasn't far behind. He had my wife seated on the couch with her mouth open and ready. They both watched until my load was all over Bev. Don yelled, "Here it comes!" We turned and watched as he poured his load into her waiting widely stretched mouth.

Don's load was as large as mine. Before he finished, my wife's face was covered and her mouth full.

After resting, we retired to the master bedroom where the four of us spent the rest of the night enjoying one another. There was never a moment when at least two of us weren't awake and having sex. Sometime around 1 AM, I fell asleep. When the bouncing of the bed awoke me an hour later, I found Bev riding Don's cock while my wife was sitting on his face being eaten.

Toward morning, Don and I DPed both women. As usual, my wife howled and screamed when we were pounding her ass and cunt at the same time with her in doggy position.

My wife was having almost continuous orgasms as she took both of our cocks in her cunt and ass. Bev came just as hard when we did it to her.

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Bev had to leave early Friday morning. I still don't know how she managed to get up by 8 AM. I called my office and told them I would be late, and indeed, it was nearly 11 AM before I arrived. Don and Paula were awake but still in bed when I left. My wife was slowly sucking his cock.

"Stop for a moment. I've got something you need to hear," I said as my wife gave me dirty look, but she did pull her mouth off Don's cock.

"This is the last weekend for Don's stay. Tracy's arriving Monday morning and their flight for Germany leaves at 2 PM. That being the case, I thought the two of you might like to have the weekend to yourselves. So, I've made arrangements with Tom Blair to go fishing at Ballard Lake on Saturday and Sunday. We're leaving right after work today and won't return until around 6 PM on Sunday. I would like for the three of us to get together Sunday night as it will be our last chance. Ok?"

For an answer, Paula jumped off the bed and hugged me. "What an unbelievable husband you are, Darling." Then in a soft whisper in my ear, "You're not going to regret this... I promise."

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Departure:

After a final night of erotic, sensuous sex, Don's month long stay was over on Monday morning. I had to get back to work so I said my goodbyes while they were still in bed. I was absolutely certain that Paula would never let Don get up until he had fucked her one last time. Just before leaving, I told my wife not to fix dinner. We would go out for Mexican food or whatever she wanted.

Since I had gotten to the office late on Friday morning, there was a backlog of work waiting for me. As a result, I didn't have much time to think about the erotic, sensuous month Paula and I had just enjoyed. However, during lunch, I did spend some time wondering how my wife was going to keep her promise about making it up to me. Actually, I enjoyed the month almost as much as she had so there really wasn't anything for her to "make up" to me.

As usual, it was 5:30 PM when I arrived home. Of course, Don's rental car was gone. I figured by this time he and Tracy were somewhere over the Atlantic ocean on their way to his new posting in Germany. I was certain that Germany would not be as sensuous and erotic as his last month had been.

Paula wasn't in the den or the kitchen. "Paula, I'm home. Are you ready to go out for dinner?" I yelled toward the master bedroom.

"Not quite, Darling. Can you come in here? I need some help with a big problem."

"Absolutely. I'm a master fixer when it comes to bedroom problems. I'm on my way," I said, laughing at my own joke.

"What seems to be the...." I stopped talking with my mouth still wide open.

Except for her heels, my wife was naked in the middle of our bed. Actually, I had expected that to be the "problem" which my wife needed help to "fix". What I did not expect... not even in my wildest fantasies... was the second equally naked female on the bed with my wife. Her tits were as big as my wife's. Her ass, which was thrust high in the air facing me was big, sexy, and gorgeous. The thick lips of her delectable cunt peeked out from between her thighs, the wet slit open and inviting.

The black-headed sex bomb was on all fours, her big tits hanging down, her head lowered but looking back at me with an expression of pure lust on her face. Paula knelt beside the women caressing her ass with her own big tits pressed against the other woman's hot ass. I had to adjust my pants as my erection was huge.

The two naked women on the bed were every man's wildest fantasy come true. Both were gorgeous... pure distilled essense of hot, erotic, sensuous sex.

"You can see that we have a big problem, Darling. Both of our cunts are wet, swollen, and hot. We've been playing with each other for an hour waiting for you to come home and take care of us. We need cock in our pussies, Darling.

I was too stunned to speak.

"Aren't you even going to say hello to Tracy, Darling. Or do you just plan to fuck her ass off and then say hello to her?"

Recognition came like a hammer blow. Tracy! It was Tracy! I didn't recognize her... probably because I hadn't looked at her face with that hot ass, wet cunt, and big tits on display. "My God, Tracy. I'm sorry... I could take my eyes off your... your..."

"My cunt, Darling? You couldn't take your eyes off my ass and my cunt? MMMmmmmmmmmm... I like that, but as Paula says, we need for you to do a lot more than just look at our hot cunts. We need that big thick fuck stick of yours in us."

"But you're on the plane with Don on the way to Germany. How can you be here?"

"Well, I changed my plans. I told Don to find us a house, get the kids enrolled in school, stock up the fridge, move all the stuff into our new home, and I would join him a month from now. He had a great time in this wonderful vacation spot for a month. Now it's my turn to enjoy it. Those are my new plans... at least if you and Paula don't mind sharing your bedroom with me for the next month."

I stared aghast at my wife... the obvious question on my face. She burst into uncontrolled laughter. "I told you I'd make it up to you, Darling. Think you can handle two hot cunts and asses like us for a month?"

I began to take off my clothes. "Do you like Mexican food, Tracy?"

"Love it. Are you taking us out for Mexican food after you fuck us?"

"I am. Do you like Mexican food when cum is seeping out of your pussy and running down your thighs in the restaurant while you're trying to eat?"

"Oh fuck! He's not going to let us clean up, Paula. You're not, are you?"

"You catch on very quickly, Tracy. Naturally, you won't be wearing any panties to the restaurant. Either of you." I got onto the bed behind Tracy's raised ass and spread her ass cheeks to open up her hot, waiting cunt.

"Oh God! This next month is going to be fabulous, Paula. I can't .... UUNNGGGHHHHHHHHHHH... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... OOOHHHHHHHH... FUCK ME, GORDON! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!" she wailed as my cock sank into the depths of her contracting, throbbing cunt.

I knew it was going to be there constantly for the next month. As I fucked the thrashing woman, I pulled my wife close and kissed her passionately, never slowing my strokes into the Tracy's hot hole. "Thank you, Darling. What a wonderful present from the best wife any man ever had!"

"You're welcome, Stud. Now shut up and the fuck the Bitch harder!"

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