My Wife's Secret Lover by RLM

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

Prologue:


  Gordon Baxter is the Chief Project Engineer for a large
midwestern corporation.  He and his beautiful blonde wife, Paula,
have had an open marriage for many years.  They each enjoy having
other sexual partners but without secrecy or cheating.  They
often party together, usually with good friends, but not always.
Sometimes, they party separately, but the spouse always knows
when and where, and later fills in all the hot details for the
spouse.

  That is the way it is and the way it always has been... at
least until the annual fall party hosted by Gordon for all the
employees, their spouses and significant others in the
Engineering Division of his corporation.  This party introduced a
slight deviation from the norm in Gordon and Paula's
extracurricular sexual activities.  It wasn't a big deal, but it
was large enough to cause some concern.  And we all know that
small problems fester and grow if proper attention is not given
to them.

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

Employee Party: Gordon's Perspective:

  I half enjoyed and half hated the biannual employee parties. 
The half I hated was all the hassle of organizing the festivities
and making the arrangements for the food and the entertainment. 
As Chief Project Engineer and Head of the Engineering Division,
there really wasn't any way I could avoid that task.  Once, I had
tried delegating the responsibility, but that worked poorly
because no one wanted to do it.  So, I had long since decided
that making all the arrangements was just one of the downsides of
the job.  There were plenty of upsides to make up for it,
however.

  The enjoyable half was the party itself.  Everyone invariably
had a great time, and with plenty of food and drinks available,
it was rare that something interesting didn't happen.  One of the
secretaries or, on a good day, one of the female engineers ended
up putting on an impromptu striptease act.  By 1 AM, usually four
or five of the more well-endowed women were usually topless.

  There was a general rumor, which I really didn't believe, that
half or more of the wives ended up being fucked by someone other
than their husband before party night was over.  Even though I
didn't believe the rumor, as Head of the Division, I thought it
was my duty to investigate and see if there was a general
consensus to cancel the twice-a-year parties.

  Of course, my "investigations" turned up no evidence when every
single female denied any participation in, or even any interest
in, illicit sexual liaisons at the parties.  When I took a sealed
vote of the employees as to whether or not the parties should be
cancelled, the result was 18% in favor of cancellation, 82%
opposed.  As far as I was concerned, that ended the matter, and
the parties had continued and had now become regular and eagerly
anticipated events.

  With my wife's 5' 3", 110 lbs body sporting 32D tits, I was
certainly very well aware that every male employee up to and
including the associate directors of the division were always
hoping that Paula would be one of the women whose did a strip
during the party, or, failing that, was one of the women who
ended up topless before the party ended in the wee hours of the
morning.

  In fact, Paula always attended, and she always wore a
provocative outfit with ample cleavage on display that seemed to
increase as midnight approached.  But, to my knowledge, she had
never stripped nor ended up topless.  Whenever I asked her about
it, she had always said something like, "It'd be fun, Honey, but
I don't think it would be appropriate for the wife of the Chief
Project Engineer and Director of the Division to be running
around with her tits exposed at the party."  On several
occasions, I had teased her about it.

  "I know how much you like to tease and show off that dynamite
body, Honey.  How come you always disappoint all the men who are
dying to see more of it?  I think you're going shy on me."

  "Oh really?  You know for a Chief Project Engineer and Division
Head, you can sometimes say some really stupid things, Gordon. 
It's a good thing that I know you're just teasing me... but who
knows, maybe this time the guys will get to see more of me."

  Since my wife had never done anything really wild at the
employee parties, I just smiled and said no more.  However, when
I saw Paula's outfit for the party, I some second thoughts about
what she might or might not do.  Her skin-tight, black dress
showed off more than just a lot of cleavage.  The V-neckline
plunged below her breasts exposing the entire inner half of each
large globe.  The fabric just barely covered her nipples.  There
was obviously no bra covering her 32D tits.  The length of her
"dress", if you could call it that, was even more surprising.  It
covered her pussy and ass, but not much more.  She wore black,
platform heels with open toes and five-inch, stiletto heels.  Her
legs were bare.  I was left to wonder if she had on panties.

  Her outfit fairly screamed "I'm hot... come fuck me".  I had
never seen her wear anything so blatantly sexy to the employee
parties, but this time, I refrained from teasing her about the
dress.  She had already given me one warning... I didn't need
another.

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

  The party was hectic, just as I expected it to me.  The food
consumption was about as I had anticipated, but the liquor was
disappearing at a much more rapid rate that I had planned on.  At
9 PM, I had my assistant make an emergency trip to the nearest
retail liquor store to purchase additional supplies before the
store closed.

  Shortly after 9 PM, I caught sight of my wife surrounded by two
of the engineers in my division and a third man, Carl Thompson,
the head of our purchasing office.  I immediately noticed that
the bottom button of my wife's dress was now open allowing the
material to pull aside and expose her pink panties.  Someone had
also pulled the bodice aside enough to expose the edge of Paula's
nipples.  I wondered if she had pulled it aside and opened the
button or if one of the men had done the honors.  I also wondered
if, later on,  my wife's tits would be the first pair on display
at the party.  At least, I now knew that my wife was wearing
panties.

  Events, however, proved me wrong about my wife's tits being the
first pair to be exposed at the party.  With the revelers
consuming so much alcohol, the first pair of naked tits appeared
around 10 PM.  The sexy brunette to whom the tits belonged was
wearing a tight, green dress, which she had pulled up to her
hips.  With her dress hiked up to her hips, the crotch of her
black panties, her garter straps, and stockings were on display
along with her big tits, which looked to be about 34D or 36D.

  Although the brunette was wearing a small mask, everyone at the
party recognized Betty Waymire.  She was dancing with Mark
Donaldson, one of the junior engineers, who had one hand on her
ass cheek and the other on one of her naked tits.

  As I watched, Jack Larsen, who ran the engineering stockroom,
moved up behind Betty and sandwiched her between his body and
Mark's.  Jack used one hand to cup and squeeze Betty's free tit.
His other hand was hidden between his body and Betty's.  With
hard cocks pressed into both her ass and belly, she was clearly
losing control as her pelvis thrust back and forth against the
two men.

  Having seen this scenario many times with Paula, I lost
interest and wandered around the large hall that I had rented for
the evening to host the party.  There were numerous side hallways
with several rooms opening onto each.  So, just walking around
the entire area was a 15-minute job.

  I hadn't gone far down one of the hallways before I realized
that I hadn't seen Paula in almost an hour.  The last time I had
seen her, she was surrounded by the group of three men.  I knew
that all of them were hoping to get lucky with my wife later in
the party.

  When I passed three of the rooms, I could hear the telltale
sounds of fucking from inside.  The steady slapping of flesh, the
high-pitched shrieks of the woman and the much lower-pitched
grunts of her partner were clear and unmistakable.  For a moment,
I considered opening the door to see who was fucking whom, but
discretion being the better part of valor, I walked on after
listening long enough to give me a partial erection.

  I just begun my tour of the offices along the last hallway off
the main party area when I heard more female moans coming from
one of the offices.  This time, the office door had not been
closed.  Obviously, they were too anxious to worry about details
like that.  As I approached the doorway, the woman began
interrupting her repeated moans to urge her lover to fuck her
harder... deeper.

  "Ooohhh gawd, yes!  Fuck me, you big-dicked stud.  AAaaahhhh...
Harder, Baby.  Pound my pussy... ugh... ugh... ugh...  yes...
yes... YES!  Fuck Meeee!!"

  When I looked into the room, I saw that Mark Donaldson had
Betty bent over a small table.  She was still dressed in her
tight, green dress with both tits out, which Mark was using as
handles as he drove his cock into her from behind.  Betty's body
jarred forward on every thrust, and every thrust brought another
gasp of pleasure from her mouth.  Jack Larsen was standing off to
one side watching Mark's cock pumping in and out of Betty's cunt.
 He had his cock out and was slowly jacking off while waiting his
turn inside Betty.  Before I left, my cock was as hard as Jack's.

  After finishing my tour of the main hall and all of the side
hallways, I still had not located my wife.  The only remaining
two possibilities were that she had left, either alone or with
someone, or that she was one of the women being fucked in one of
the offices along the side hallways.  My cock rose to full
erection as I wondered if Paula's pussy was being fucked right at
the moment the way Betty's was.

  I was still considering whether or not I should return to the
hallways and listen outside the doors to see if I could tell if
the female moans coming from inside were my wife's or not, when
Cindy Vaughn stopped me.

  "Hi, Handsome.  How come a sexy-looking guy like you is
wandering around this party all alone when half the women here or
more fantasize about you when they're in bed with their
husbands?"

  Cindy Vaughn was almost a carbon copy of my wife.  Her long
blonde hair, full, sensuous lips, facial features, and D-cup
breasts were a spot-on match for Paula's.  The only differences
were that Cindy was a slightly larger version of Paula.  At 5'
5", she was two inches taller and her 118-lb body was about eight
or nine pounds heavier than my wife's.  Like my wife, she wore
clothes that showed off her big tits and awesome legs.  Every
time I saw Cindy, I wondered if she could possibly be Paula's
sister.  To be truthful, I had also wondered many times if she
was as good in bed as my wife.

  "I doubt that, Cindy.  You look beautiful tonight, if you don't
mind my saying so."

  "Mind?  I had hoped that you would notice.  I dressed in this
hot outfit specifically for you.  Come on, Gordon.  Follow me. 
I've got something that I want to show you."

  Since I was intrigued and my dick was still hard, I followed
Cindy as ordered.  She entered one of the side hallways, walked
all the way to the end, and opened an office door.  "In here,
Honey," she said with a seductive smile.  I felt like I shouldn't
go inside the office, but it there was a man who could have
resisted, I certainly wasn't that man.  I followed her inside the
office.  Cindy was already busy removing her jacket.

  "What did you want to show me, Cindy," I asked even though I
was pretty certain that I knew the answer.

  She dropped the jacket onto the floor, turned to face me, and
pulled the spaghetti straps to her dress off her shoulders
letting both huge tits surge out into the open.  They were just
awesomely gorgeous.

  "For starters, I wanted to show you my tits.  I've waited for
almost a year for you to hit on me and give me an excuse to show
them to you, but you never did.  So, I decided that tonight I
would.  Like them?"

  "What's not to like.  They're incredible."

  "Do they get your cock hard, Honey?"

  "What do you think?  I'm neither gay nor dead."

  Cindy stepped closer and ran her hand over my shaft.  Then, she
closed her hand around it... testing its girth and hardness.  A
moment later, she moved her hand all the way up to gauge its
length.  "Oh fuck!  Hard is not the word, Gordon.  It feels like
a steel rod, and my god, it's huge.  I've checked out your bulge
more times than I can count, but I never imagined you were armed
with a weapon of pussy destruction.  How big is it?"

  "Not that big," I said in a half moan as she squeezed the head
firmly causing my shaft to throb.

  "Bullshit!  It feels like a live python.  How big?  Eight
inches?"

  "Slightly over eight."  She squeezed me again, and once more,
my dick convulsed in a spastic contraction.

  "OH FUCK!  I want it!  In me.  Oh shit... I can't wait."

  "Come on, Cindy.  We can't.  Your husband could walk in on us
at any time.  He could sue me and the corporation for an ungodly
sum if he caught the Division Director fucking his wife at a
company party.  And that's not to mention would it would do to
our marriages."

  "Eric's not here tonight.  You know that.  He told me that he
had to leave for the weekend on a site visit to one of the
plants."

  "Oh... Yes.  That's right.  He did tell me they were having a
serious technical problem with their production line and needed
engineering assistance.  Ok... so Eric's not here, but my wife
is."

  Cindy stepped back, dropped her dress to the floor leaving her
in just her black teddy that was pulled below her tits, pink
panties, and heels.  She sat down on the edge of a desk.  "So,
you're wife came to the party with you.  So what?  She's not here
now.  She left almost an hour ago.  Come on, Gordon.  I know you
want to fuck me.  Your cock is hard as stone and wants to get
into my pussy.  Come over here and stick it in me.  I'm so
fucking hot, I'll cum as soon as it spreads me open."  Cindy
opened her legs wide exposing the entire expanse of her
panty-covered cunt.

  "Cindy.  I can't.  I have an iron-clad rule against having sex
with one of the employees or their wives.  You already know how
hard you've got me, and besides that, my wife is here.  I saw
here just a little while ago."

  "She was here, but she left with a guy."

  "Who?"

  Cindy grinned.  "Now that would be telling.  Forget her.  I can
tell you that your sexy wife is not thinking about you right now.
 The only thing on her mind is the cock that's fucking her.  You
may have a rule against sex with employees or their wives, but
Paula doesn't."

  Remembering the way my wife was dressed and having seen her
with her nipples and panties exposed earlier along with the fact
that I had not been able to find her, convinced me that what
Cindy was saying was probably true.  Nevertheless, I couldn't
start having sex with the wife of one of my best engineers. 
However, it was obvious that Cindy was not going to make this
easy for me.  Instead, she went into a seduction full-court
press.

  Leaning back on the desk, Cindy reached down and pulled her
panties aside.  In the same motion, she spread her pussy lips
apart totally exposing the wet interior of her hot cunt.  With
both big tits out and her vagina open and waiting, she was easily
the equal of the most obscenely erotic woman I had ever seen.  My
face was covered with a cold sweat.  My cock was so hard it hurt.


  I was in a hopeless situation.  If I fucked her, I knew I would
deeply regret it later.  I could even be dismissed from the
corporation.  If I didn’t fuck her, I knew I would deeply regret
it later.  Cindy would be furious... totally enraged... and hell
hath no fury like a woman scorned... and to scorn her when she
had her luscious body totally exposed and spread out begging to
be fucked would be the ultimate humiliation.  There was no
telling what she would do.  I did not consider her getting a gun
and shooting me to be far fetched or unlikely.  I knew I should
never have followed her into the office, but it was too late for
that now.

  "Come on, Gordon.  You know and I know that you're going to
spend the rest of the night between my legs with your big, hard,
sexy cock buried balls deep inside my cunt.  So stop putting on a
show and come over here and fuck me... NOW!"

  With essentially no good options, I decided to hope that Eric
would never find out that I had fucked his wife and that Paula
would not become enraged that I laid another woman without
discussing it with her in advance.  Moving toward the desk, I
began to undo my pants as I approached.  Cindy moaned, "Oh fuck
YES!  Get that big dick out and ram it into me, Gordon!"  She
raised her legs and jerked her panties up her legs.

  At that moment, someone out in the hallway shouted.  "HEY
GORDON!  ARE YOU HERE?  WE NEED YOU NOW!"

  With a strange mixture of disappointment and relief, I
struggled to get my rigid cock back inside my pants, zip up, and
fasten my pants.  Cindy had no time to get dressed.  So, she just
rolled off the desk and hid behind it.  I had just gotten my
pants adjusted when Brian Haskel rushed into the room.  "Hurry,
Gordon.  Two guys are about to tee off on one another out in the
main hall."

  "What happened?" I asked as we hurried down the hallway leading
to the main party area.

  "Ted Adams had Marion Larsen's tits out playing with them when
Jack Larsen saw what was going on and just exploded.  He wants to
kill Ted, and Ted outweighs him by 30 pounds.  We need some
authority figure out there now to stop this."

  The two men were just getting ready to go at it, when I
arrived.  "All right.. THAT'S ENOUGH!" I shouted in my best
authoritative voice.

  "That bastard was playing with my wife's tits!"  Jack screamed.

  "It's a party, Man.  Lighten up," Ted responded.  Even though
Ted knew he could take Jack, he also knew that Jack was livid
with rage and could inflict a lot of damage before he went down.

  I grabbed Jack just before he charged Ted.  As we wrestled, I
whispered in his ear, "I saw you fucking Betty Waymire earlier. 
You either calm down, take your wife home, give her a sexy
spanking, and then fuck her ass off or I'll tell Marion about
Betty.  Got it?"

  As if by magic, Jack stopped struggling, nodded, and said
quietly, "Deal.  Thanks."

  A few minutes later, Jack was leading Marion toward the exit
with his hand on her ass.  To the delight of all the men, he had
refused to let her put her tits back inside her dress.  He was
hefting them and rubbing her nipples when they went through the
doorway.

  "What the hell did you say to him, Gordon," both Ted and Brian
wanted to know.  "I've never seen a guy calm down like that
before."

  "Not much," I replied.

  "Come on.  Give," Ted demanded.

  "I just made him an offer he couldn't refuse," I responded in
my best imitation of Marlon Brando and Vito Corelone.

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

Employee Party:  Paula's Perspective:

  As usual, the employee party was an erotic dream for the women.
 There were significantly more male employees in the engineering
division than female.  In addition, a lot of the single guys
didn't bring girlfriends to the party and many of the married men
came without their wives.  As a result, men outnumbered women at
the party by about two to one.

  A quick scan of the main room quickly confirmed this... every
woman had at least two men hovering around her trying to seduce
her into bed.  It was always surprising to me that the men didn't
realize that almost all the women had every intention of getting
fucked before morning.  In most cases, they wanted their lover or
lovers to be men other than their husbands.  And I was no
different than the other women at the party.

  As host, Gordon had a dozen things he had to do and look after
to keep things running smoothly at the party.  Consequently, it
was almost as if I had come without an escort, which I didn't
mind in the least.  I hadn't been at the party for more than five
minutes before Carl Thompson was asking me if I wanted a drink. 
I smiled and nodded my head.  He hurried off to get me one...
probably a double in the hopes of getting me sufficiently drunk
to let him get between my legs.

  Before he returned with my drink, one of the young engineers,
Lennard Markum, was chatting me up.  When Lennard handed me my
screwdriver, he asked where Gordon was.

  "Who knows?  Off seeing to something or other about the party.
He always leaves me alone at these parties.  Makes a girl feel
unwanted, you know," I said with a smile.

  "If I were Gordon, I'd delegate those responsibilities and
spend every moment with you," Carl volunteered, and Lennard
quickly agreed.  "Anyway," Carl said with a whisper, "the way
you're dressed and as hot as you look, I doubt that you'll be
lonely tonight."

  "You like the way I'm dressed, huh?" I teased.

  "I love it," Carl whispered back.

  "Then why don't you ask me to dance?"

  "Just stupid, I guess.  Come on.  Let's give it a whirl."

  For the next 30 minutes I danced first with Carl and then with
Lennard.  After that, it was back to Carl again.  Some time
during the 30 minutes, Victor Delgado, another one of Gordon's
engineering staff, cut in so that I was taking turns dancing with
three different men.

  The dancing continued until almost 9 PM.  By that time, all
three men had thoroughly explored my ass with their hands and
determined that I was indeed wearing panties.  Around 8:45, I was
dancing with two men at the same time, one in front of me, one
behind.  With both men erect, I had a hard cock pressed into my
belly and another on against my ass.  The guy in front of me
usually had his arms around my hips with his hands caressing my
ass.  The guy behind me alternated between exploring my tits and
rubbing my belly.  I knew their objective was to get me hot, wet,
and ready, and I also knew they were well along in their
objective.

  It was a little after 9 PM when I noticed that Gordon was
looking at me as he got a drink from the bar.  I flushed a little
knowing the three guys had gotten the bodice of my dress pulled
sufficiently aside to expose some of my nipples.  If that wasn't
enough, Victor had managed to unbutton the bottom button of my
dress so that my panties were exposed.  My husband didn't seem
worried, however... probably because he had a rule against having
sex with company employees.

  I was amused to see the three men in somewhat of a quandary
trying to decide which of them was going to be the first to take
me to one of the private offices for a hot fuck.  What they
didn't know was that, unfortunately for them, none of them would
be getting their cocks into me tonight.  It wasn't that they
weren't sexy studs with nice hard erections... it was just that I
had other, much more erotic plans for the evening.

  Promptly at 9:15 PM, I excused myself to visit the ladies room.
 In fact, I did stop by the ladies room before slipping quietly
out one of the numerous side exits to the large building.  I
walked quickly to Parking Lot C where he was waiting for me in
his gorgeous, yellow ZHZ Corvette.  He opened the door for me,
and I slid in beside him in the passenger side, bucket seat.  My
short dress rode up to my hips as I spread my legs as much as the
car would permit.  He reached over and ran his hand up and down
the length of my slit.

  "MMmmmm... your pussy is soaked, Paula.  Just the way I like
it.  Did someone get there before me?"

  "Not quite lover, but three of the men were giving it their
best shot.  I've been dancing with them for over an hour, one and
two at a time.  They all felt me up pretty good.  You should send
them a thank you note, Honey.  They have me primed and ready for
your big cock."

  "Good.  I hope you don't plan on getting home tonight."

  "I don't know about that.  As you know, I haven't said anything
to Gordon.  He has no idea that I'm with someone."

  "He's a smart man.  He'll figure it out.  Take out your tits
while I drive."

  I pulled my dress aside allowing both of my breasts to surge
out.  My lover licked his lips as I cupped them for him.  When I
squeezed my nipples until they both stood up, hard and erect, he
quickly pulled the car onto the shoulder, turned and kissed me. 
His tongue slipped inside my mouth at the same time as his
fingers thrust inside my vagina.  My ass arched upward off the
seat to meet his fingers... his kiss became more and more urgent.

  "I need to fuck you.  Now!  Here!"

  "There isn't room inside this car to fuck," I moaned.

  "Then suck me!  Suck my cock, you hot Slut!"

  Opening the sun roof, he stood up allowing me to undo his pants
and pull them down his thighs.  His rampant cock surged out,
rigid and throbbing.  A small strand of precum hung from the
swollen, purple head.

  "Suck it.  Hurry, Paula.  SUCK ME!"

  I slid my lips over the engorged head.  His cock jerked and
throbbed as I took the first five inches of dick inside my mouth
allowing my tongue tip to circle his cock ridge.

  "Suck more of it... Shove it down your throat!"

  It took me a about a minute to work his entire eight-inch
length down my throat.  Once there, he held my head in place and
mouth fucked me furiously.  His balls were banging against my
chin on every thrust causing my tits to jiggle and my pussy to
throb.  Without realizing it, my fingers sought out my clit,
which I rubbed frantically as my lover pumped his rod in and out
of my throat.

  Car passed and horns honked as the drivers saw me sucking cock
and being mouth fucked on a public highway.  One car even pulled
onto the opposite shoulder and stopped.  A moment later, the
driver was standing beside my side of the car jacking off as he
watched the huge cock sliding in and out of my mouth.  Unable to
resist, he jerked open the passenger-side door so he could now
see my naked tits and my fingers working on my clit as well as
the hard dick fucking my mouth.

  "Go Man!  Fuck the Bitch's mouth.  Ram it in, Man!" he
screamed.  My lover mouth fucked me harder... faster.

  "Gonna cum, Paula.  Man, I'm gonna shoot in her.  Watch her
take the cum load," he screamed as his dick throbbed and erupted.
 His buttocks clenched and shot a thick stream of sperm-filled
semen into my mouth and down my throat.  I swallowed most of it,
but some spurted out the corners of my mouth and ran down my
chin.  His buttocks clenched a second time sending another thick
gush of cum into my waiting mouth.  As his second cum load was
shooting out, the man jacking off beside the car began to cum. 
His load splattered over the grass and the side of the car.  Some
of it hit my thighs and creamed my tits.

  My lover let his cock soak inside my mouth until it slowly
began to soften.  When we were again driving towards his place, I
was still sitting beside him with my tits out, my dress up to my
hips, and my fingers stroking my hard clit.  He looked over at me
grinning, "Get naked, Paula.  As soon as we get there, I'm going
to fuck you, but I want you naked now!"

  Since all I had to remove was my dress and panties, it took me
less than a minute to get naked as ordered.  As we speeded down
the freeway toward his house, we were passing numerous cars, but
my naked body was shielded by the door and the dark interior of
the car.

  "Spread wider, Paula."

  "Why.  It's too dark for you to see much."

  "It'll be much lighter when I turn on the interior lights. 
Spread, Honey.  Wide open.  Show me your hot cunt."

  "Is this wide enough, Lover?"

  Suddenly, the lights came on inside the car.  He glanced in my
direction and saw my totally naked body with my legs wide open
and my pussy on display.  "Oh hell yes!  You are so fucking
gorgeous, I can't believe it.  I just shot off a huge load down
your throat, but you've already got me hard again."

  "Just watch the road, Darling... not my cunt.  You can look at
my pussy all you want after we get to your place."

  "All right... if you insist," he said as he doused the interior
lights.

  After driving a few more miles, we were rapidly overtaking a
large semi.  When we were abreast of the truck, I felt the car
slowing so that we stayed in position directly to the side of the
truck.  Again, the interior lights came on fully illuminating the
interior of our car with me stark naked and spread wide open.

  "Cup your big tits for the driver, Paula.  Turn toward him and
spread your legs.  Let him see your cunt."

  As soon as I opened my legs as wide as the seat would allow,
three loud blasts from the trunk's airhorn sounded.  I cupped my
tits for him and two more blasts of the airhorn followed.

  "He's looking at you, Baby.  Are you showing him everything?"

  "Everything except my ass, Lover.  No good way to do that in
this cramped space."  I began finger fucking my cunt and almost
immediately the truck's airhorn sounded three more times in rapid
succession.

  "What are you doing now?"

  "Masturbating for the guy.  I'm finger fucking my cunt, Honey.
I think the driver is getting off watching me do it."

  "Rub it harder...faster.  Make yourself cum for him!"

  "Yess... doing it... I'm doing it... aaahhh...aaahhh...
aaahhh...  oohhhh  ooohhhh... fuckkk... fuckkk...  gonna
cummmm... gonna... gonna...   ACH!  ACH!  ACH!  AAAHHHHHHHH...
CUMMINGGGGG!  I'M CUMMINGGGG!!"

  Just as I was erupting in an intense orgasm on my fingers, the
semi lurched toward us as the driver was too busy watching me and
jacking off to keep his rig in his lane.  Our car immediately
served to the left and sped away out of danger while my vagina
and clit were still throbbing in the intense aftermath of my
orgasm.

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

  It was now well after 10 PM, and I hadn't seen a trace of my
wife for the last hour and a half or maybe longer.  The last I
had seen of her was when Carl Thompson, Lennard Markum, and
Victor Delgado were hitting on her, obviously trying to get her
into one of the private offices for some hot sex.

  Since it was obvious to me that she had left with one or
perhaps more of the three men, I began to search for Carl,
Lennard, and Victor.  After fifteen more minutes of futile
searching the hall and all the private offices, I had found Carl,
but neither Lennard nor Victor.  Assuming they had not left the
party, they were fucking my wife in one of the private rooms or
they had her out in the parking lot doing her in the back seat of
one of the cars.

  I decided to first check out the private rooms that were
occupied but with the door closed.  By this time, I could hear
the groans of a woman being screwed in five of the offices.  I
had fucked Paula thousands of times during our marriage and heard
her cries several hundred more times when other men were fucking
her.  By this time, it really wasn't necessary for me to see into
the room to know whether or not it was my wife inside being
screwed.  If she were the woman taking cock, I knew I would
easily recognize her cries, even though the closed door.

  One-by-one, I checked out the rooms.  In the first, the woman
was screaming much louder than Paula does when she's getting
laid.  The woman in the second room was moaning steadily as the
her lover pounded his cock in and out of her pussy.  The lack of
variation or words made it clear that she wasn't my wife.  The
woman in the third room was hardly making a sound.  All I could
hear were masculine grunts and the slap of his flesh against
hers.  Clearly, it wasn't Paula unless she was dead drunk and
unconscious, which seemed totally impossible since my wife always
wants to enjoy getting laid to the fullest... not be an
unconscious hunk of meat.

  The woman in the fourth room sounded a lot like my wife.  I had
almost decided that it was Paula who was being fucked until I
heard her shout, "Don't cum inside me!  Please.  I'm not on the
pill."  Since my wife was taking the pill, it wasn't her.

  The last room was easily eliminated.  The first thing I heard
was, "Go easy, Baby.  OOhhhh god.  Go slow.  I've never had a
cock that big before.... push it in slowly... let me get used to
it."  I didn't who it was, but it wasn't Paula.

  The only other possibility was the parking lot.  Walking up and
down the rows of parked cars, all I had to do was pick out the
cars that were moving up and down or back and forth to know which
ones had a couple or couples inside getting it on.  The parking
lot was dark, too dark for anyone to see out, so I didn't have to
worry about recognizing voices.  I could just take a quick look
inside to see if I could see my wife's voluptuous, hot body, and
those dynamite, awesome tits.

  Although the complete inspection of the lot took a half hour, I
didn't mind.  After all, spending 30 minutes watching four women
being royally fucked by someone other than their husbands wasn't
exactly what any man would call "hard work".  When I returned to
the main party area, I still had not located either my wife,
Lennard, or Victor.  I wondered if she was really with Lennard or
Victor or both, but with no options left, I knew I would just
have to wait for my wife to either call or show up.

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

  As soon as we were inside the garage, my hot stud had pulled me
out of the car and bent me over the hood.  He spanked my naked
ass several times ordering me to arch my butt high and spread my
feet apart.  Even after I was in position, he continued to spank
my ass and rub my clit until I was having an intense orgasm. 
Right in the middle of my climax, I was mounted from behind and
howled with pleasure as the thick sex spike stretched my pussy
open and entered my throbbing vagina.

  "Oh god, your cunt it so fucking wet and tight, Paula.  Take my
dick, Baby.  Take all of it!"

  "Yessss... give it to me, Lover.  Pound it innnnnnn....
aaaahhh... aaaahhhhhhhh...  oh my gawd... I'm gonna cum again...
fuck me, Stud.  Fuck me hard.!"

  The hands on my hips jerked my ass back just as he drove his
prick into my cunt.  The swollen cock head thudded deliciously
against my womb sending shivers of pleasure surging up the length
of my stuffed vagina.  The big shaft was scraping against my
G-spot on every stroke while his fingers rubbed my clit
furiously.  I came ... oh shit... I came so fucking hard as
spastic contractions shot through my vagina and clitoris.

  After my second orgasm, I was told to put both my heel and my
head on the hood of the car.  The position completely opened up
the entire plane of my cunt.  When I felt his fingers sliding
back and forth through the length of my sex trench, I again began
to throb and moan.

  This time I grunted like a sow when the big dick slammed into
my waiting hole.  Each thrust brought another grunt of female
pleasure from my lungs.  I couldn't keep my fingers off my
throbbing clit as he fucked me.

  "Gonna put a load up your cunt, Paula.  Ready?"

  "Yesssss...," I hissed.  "Shoot it!  Shoot it into me!  Cum
inside my cunt, Lover.  Pump me full!"

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

  The party broke up around 1 AM.  I stayed until around 1:30 AM
cleaning up some of the mess.  When I left the hall, I found
Cindy waiting for me outside.

  "It's about time, Gordon.  I didn't realize that you had
decided to moonlight as a janitor."

  "I was just cleaning up a little.  I didn't know you were
waiting for me."

  "Of course you knew.  You were about to fuck me earlier until
we were interrupted by that near fight.  The party's over and I
still haven't been laid.  I wouldn't be surprised if I'm the only
woman at the party who wasn't fucked.  I expect you to take care
of my problem, Honey."

  "Cindy, you know I would love to have sex with you, but I can't
screw the wife of one of my most productive and talented
engineers while he's off working on a site visit.  Besides that,
my wife will be coming home soon."

  "I doubt that, Honey.  She's probably not going get home until
some time tomorrow.  But if you're worried, we can go to a motel.
 It's too far to drive all the way across town to my place. 
Besides, I'm on fire.  I need your cock up my hot pussy, Honey. 
Let's find a motel and have some fun."

  "I'm sorry, Cindy.  I really am.  If your husband wasn't one of
my engineering staff, I'd be nailing your hot pussy in the back
seat of my car within the next five minutes.  But he is, and I
can't.  It's just that simple.  And Paula could be home waiting
for me right now."

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

  "Oohhhh Suck my pusssssyyy....  do my clit.... oohhhh
fuckkkkkkkk... I'm cumming, Lover... all over your face... suck
meeeeeeeeeeee!"

  I couldn't stop cumming... I just couldn't.  Every time my
orgasm would ebb, that hot stud would suck my clit into his mouth
and work his tongue over it until he had me wailing in another
orgasm.  Finally, it just seemed to me like I was in a near
constant state of orgasm.  My vagina and clit wouldn't stop
throbbing.

  "Stop, Lover... Oh god... stop!  I need to rest.  My body is
shaking so hard, I feel like I might go into shock.  Stop... stop
sucking meeeeeeeee... STOP!!"  I begged and pleaded.  Finally,
the hot mouth moved off my trembling pussy, and I collapsed onto
the bed.

  He only allowed me to rest for a few minutes until he pulled my
head up off the bed by my hair and grunted, "Suck Time, Slut. 
Get your mouth hole over my dick and suck me ."

  As soon as I wrapped my hand around the huge shaft, my pussy
started throbbing again.  I knew I was a slave to his big sex
gun.  I had to have it, and he could fuck me with it any time he
wanted.

  Ramming my mouth down on the huge shaft, I felt it enter my
throat.  I continued to push more dick inside my mouth causing
the big head to sink further and further down my throat. 
Finally, I had my lips locked firmly around the base of his cock,
which was now throbbing wildly along the entire length of my
throat.

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

  As it turned out, Paula wasn't home waiting for me when I
arrived around 1:30 AM.  She still wasn't home by 2 AM.  At 2:15
AM, I began to become worried.  It wasn't like her at all to
spend time with another man without telling me about it in
advance.  While we had and had had an open marriage for many
years, causing a spouse to worry about your safety was something
we both carefully avoided.  It was almost 2:30 AM before my wife
called me.

  "Hi, Honey.  I'm really sorry for worrying you.  I meant to
call before the party broke up, but I was having so much fun, I
just forgot.  Am I forgiven?"

  "Of course.  What are you doing?  Where are you?"

  "You know what I'm doing, Baby.  Your slutty wife is getting
royally laid... just as you suspected.   We're in a nice room at
Motel 6 on Grand Boulevard."

  "Who are you with?"

  Now there was a slight pause before my wife replied, "I can't
tell you that, Honey.  Or I guess I should really say I could
tell you, but I won't."

  "Why?  We don't do that sort of thing, you know."

  "I know, but you've got a rigid rule about sex between people
who work in the engineering division, and he's one of your
engineering staff.  If I tell you who it is, it will be bad for
his career... you know it and I know it.  He's really a nice guy
and a good lover.  I certainly don't want his career injured just
because he couldn't resist when I made it clear that I wanted him
between my legs.  I'll tell you all the hot details tomorrow, but
not who he is.  You'll just have to wonder about that, Baby."

  "I don't like that, Paula, but I understand.  It wouldn't
really be fair to the guy to get him into trouble just because he
couldn't resist the hottest woman on the planet.  In fact, if he
could resist you, I probably wouldn't want him on my engineering
staff anyway.  Ok.  When will you be home?"

  "Can I spend the night, Honey?  He really wants to fuck me
again.  Anyway, isn't Cindy Vaughn with you?  I saw her turning
on the heat at the party."

  "She was interested... very interested, but you just mentioned
my rule about sex with the spouses of employees in my division. 
I told her that I simply could not fuck the wife of one of my
best engineers when he's working his ass off on a site visit
while the rest of us are having a party."

  "Are you telling me that you turned Cindy down?"

  "Yeah."

  "So, you're alone now?"

  "Unfortunately... yeah."

  "Oh shit!  That's awful.  I'll tell my guy that I have to
leave."

  "No you won't.  You want to stay... so stay.  Just remember...
you owe me one.  No... wait a minute.  How many times has your
mystery lover fucked you so far?"

  "Four times.  I have no idea how many orgasms I've had.  A
lot."

  "And he still wants more tonight?"

  "Um-huh."

  "And probably again ... once or twice in the morning?"

  "Um-huh... at least twice."

  "Well, in that case, my darling slutty wife, you don't owe me
one... you owe me seven or eight... right?"

  "Um-huh... and you know I always pay my debts, Honey.  I
promise I'll make it up to you big time."

  "I know you will.   All right.  Have fun."

  Suddenly, my wife's voice dropped to a whisper.  "I'm sure I
will.... he just came out of the bathroom, and his eight-inch
cock is hard, Honey."  Then, in a much louder voice:  "Thank's
for understanding, Darling.  I'm just too drunk to drive home so
it's much safer if I stay at Beth's house tonight.  She's letting
me sleep in the guest bedroom.  I'll be home in the morning,
Gordon.  Thanks for understanding.  I really shouldn't have had
so much to drink at the party....  mmmmmmm..."

  Now it was my turn to whisper quietly.  "Is he fucking you
now?"

  "Yes... I'm all right.  Beth's.... mmmmmm.... Beth's taking
good care of me."

  "Are you getting it doggie now?" I asked, again in a whisper.

  "Yes, Dear.  I am.  I'm just fine.  Don't worry about me.  I'll
see you in the morning... aaahhhh... god... so tired.  I need to
hang up, Honey.  Bye."

  Paula broke the connection but not before I heard two, deep
masculine grunts as her stud pounded his cock into her cunt. 
Whoever was fucking my wife wasn't the only male with an
iron-hard cock right now.  Mine was a full eight and half inches
of rigid dick.

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

Investigations:

  Paula didn't show up until 2:30 PM the next afternoon.  Even if
I hadn't know that she had been up all night with some stud
between her legs, who had probably banged her two or three more
times that morning, it would have been obvious.  Her hair was
disheveled, her eyes puffy from lack of sleep, her make up
completely gone.  There were dried white crusts of semen all over
her cleavage and around her neck.  I wondered how much a wreck
her pussy was.

  Naturally, I was so hard my cock hurt.  I had been erect for
hours with only short periods of respite when the pain became
great enough to cause my erection to abate.  When Paula entered
the house, and I saw how completely fucked out she was, my
erection got harder than ever.

  However, she just staggered into our bedroom as if in a trance.
 When she pulled off her dress and removed her heels, she was
stark naked.  Her panties and anything else she had worn to the
party were long gone.  Paula just simply fell onto the bed and
was essentially unconscious in less than a minute.  My attempts
to wake her so we could have sex were futile.

  I didn't think it was fair to fuck her unconscious body, so I
contented myself with spreading her legs wide open so I could see
her gaping, swollen pussy.  I get undressed, knelt between her
open legs, and jacked off while staring at her wet hole that was
still seeping her lover's last load.  When I came, semen
splattered all over her mound, belly, and tits.

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

  For the first three days of the next work week, I checked on
the whereabouts of all the engineers who were at the party. 
Miles Applebee and Dwain Samuels were both ill and could not
attend, and they were obviously not in any shape to screw my wife
ten times that night.  Eric Vaughn was out of town on a site
visit, so that left 19 possibilities.  Of course, Lennard Markum
and Victor Delgado were at the top of my list.

  After making a list of the engineers I had personally seen at
the party subsequent to my wife's departure with someone, I found
that there were only three that I had not seen at one time or
another.  Fred Canton plus Lennard and Victor.  It had to be one
of them.

  For the first time that I could remember, I found myself
checking the size of bulges of the three engineers.  There was no
way that Fred's package included the eight-inch cock Paula said
she was enjoying... so that narrowed the field to Lennard and
Victor, which is what I suspected from the start.

  By the time Thursday arrived, I was no further along to
eliminating one of the two men than I had been late Monday
afternoon.  At 12:15, my cell phone buzzed.  It was Paula.

  "Hi, Honey.  What's up?"

  "My lover's cock, Baby.  It's big and hard and it buried balls
deep in your wife's cunt right now....aaaahhhhhhhhh... fuck me,
Stud.  Fuck me hard!"

  "You hot slut!  Who's giving it to you?"

  "Same guy as at the party... uuggh... ugh... UGH!  UGH!  UGH!"

  "What's wrong?" I asked concerned.

  "My ass... ooohhhh god.... he's putting it up my ass... eight
thick inches of cock is going innnnnnnn... uugh  UGH!  UGH! 
Easy, Lover... Easy... aaaahhhhhhhh gawd... he's in me, Honey...
All the way in me... I can feel his balls hitting my clit every
time he rams me... ooouuuu  oouuuu... ooouuuu... Oh fuck! He's
good."

  "You're in doggie position, aren't you?"

  "UUMMM  UUMMMM  UUUMMMM... yes... yes... ooohhh ooohhhh
cumming... I'm cumming... ooohhhh fuck, Gordon... your wife is
cumminggg.... aaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

  Then I heard the deep masculine grunts:  "Love fucking your hot
ass, Baby... hot ass hole..  UUUNNNGGGG   UUUNNNGGG!!  Gonna fuck
a load into your asshole, Baby.  Ready?"

  "YES.. YES ... YES!!  SHOOT IT!  SHOOT IT INTO MY ASS, LOVER!!
I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!"

  "Is he cumming in your ass now, Paula?"

  "UMMM-HUH  UMM-HUH! I can feel his cock jerking and contracting
inside my ass, Darling.... he's cumming in meeee!"

  "Oh god!  That's so fucking hot.  Tell me who he is!"

  "One of your engineers... aaaahhhh... and his load is in your
wife's asshole now.  Got to hang up, Honey.  He wants me to suck
him hard again.  See you tonight.  I'll tell you all the hot,
sexy details while you're fucking me."  The phone went dead.

  As soon as Paula hung up, I left my office to check on Victor
and Lennard.  Neither was in his office.  When I asked each man's
secretary where her boss was, they both told me that he had left
for lunch around 11:50 PM.  So it could be either of them fucking
Paula.

  I thought about driving home to try to see who was leaving the
house, but then I realized that I couldn't make the trip in time
and besides that, I had no reason to believe he was fucking Paula
in our house.  In fact, I suddenly realized that it was
impossible since neither man had left his office until 11:50 and
by 12:15, Paula had told me that she was already being fucked. 
They couldn't have made the drive to our house in that short a
period of time.  Whoever it was banging my wife, he was screwing
her in a hotel or motel nearby.

  As I left Delgado's office, I noticed his secretary, Darla,
staring intently at the extremely large bulge my rigid cock was
making inside my pants.  Suddenly, she realized that I had
stopped moving.  Her eyes snapped upward to meet mine.  When she
realized that I knew she was looking at my erection, she
blushed... then she smiled and asked, "That looks awesome.  Do
you want me?"

  "Yes... very much, in fact, Darla, but I'm your boss and that's
sexual harassment.  You're also married, and I like your
husband."

  "I really would like to enjoy your big cock, Mr. Baxter.  If
you change your mind, just give me a call.  Anytime."

  I left the office with my cock harder than ever.  I felt like
if I just squeezed it through my pants, I would shoot off like a
cannon.  I was still partially hard around 1:10 PM when Victor
came back from lunch.  I made up an excuse to visit his office,
but got no clues.  He looked like a man who had just had lunch,
not my wife.  And he was either innocent or he was a great actor.
 I got the same result when I visited Lennard's office five
minutes later.

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

  "He fucked me three times, Honey... OOOhhhhh yes, Lover.  Pump
my hot pussy with that big cock.  Screw your slutty wife, Baby."

  I shoved Paula's legs even further back until I had her knees
touching her big tits.  The position opened her cunt fully and I
rammed all of my raging eight and half inches of cock into her
waiting hole.

  "UUNNGGHHH!  OH GOD!  THAT'S MARVELOUS!  FUCK ME!  OH DAMN!!
FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF MEEEEEEEE!!" she screamed at the top of her
lungs.  Her vagina went into hard spastic contractions around my
plunging shaft... she hissed with hot pleasure.  It took all the
will power I could muster to keep from exploding inside her.

  Shoving my hand beneath my wife's arched hips, I pushed two
fingers into her asshole.  They both slid all the way in
easily... deeply.  Obviously, Paula's lover had enjoyed her ass
as well as her pussy earlier that day.

  "UUNNGG... Yes... Yes!  fuck my ass, Honey... fuck my ass like
he did ... fuck my cunt... aaaahhhh god... you're so damn good.
Bang it to me, Stud.  Gonna cum again... aaahhh... uunnmmmmm...
oooohhhh yesss... here it comes!!"

  Paula's legs shot straight out... rigid... her feet curled
back... toes spread... as her ass went into overdrive on my
thrusting dick.  Her eyes closed as her mouth stretched wide
open.  Once more, her cunt clamped down hard on my cock as she
throbbed in hard contractions.  Garbled, wild, female shrieks of
pleasure filled the bedroom.

  This time, there was no possible way I could hold back.  My
buttocks clenched hard shooting thick streams of semen deep
inside my wife's erupting vagina.  Again and again, I spurted
hard.  A full minute later, my cock was still twitching and
throbbing in my wife's hot sex hole.

  My cock was still buried inside my wife's pussy 15 minutes
later, but it was now only semi-erect after having shot off two
huge loads.  "Who was he?"  I asked for probably the six or
seventh time.

  "I'm not going to tell you, Honey.  He's one of your engineers
and with your rule against sex with employees of the engineering
division, it would hurt his career.  I'm sorry, but I won't tell
you."

  "So, you're never, ever going to tell me?"

  "If he resigns from the company, I'll tell you, of course.  Or
if you relax your rule about sex between employees of your
division, and prove to me you really mean it, then I'll tell
you."

  "I should tell you that I think I've got it narrowed down to
two possibilities."

  "You think... but you don't know, do you, Darling?"

  "No, I don't know for sure.  That's true."

  "Come on, Gordon.  Forget this rule of yours.  The guy is
already fucking me, and I'm sure he's going to continue fucking
me, rule or no rule.  All your rule is doing is making you
unhappy and preventing you from enjoying some fantastic sex
yourself.  Cindy Vaughn is a perfect example... She's hot for
you, and you've turned her down several times."

  "And what happens if I fuck her and then she tells her husband.
 All hell's going to break loose in the division if Eric finds
out I'm fucking his wife."

  "Now that's just ridiculous, Honey, and you know it.  First,
Cindy's not going to tell her husband she's fucking you unless
they have an open marriage like we do.  Second, if they do have
an open marriage and she tells him, then it won't make any
difference.  Eric's not going to go ballistic.  Ok?"

  "I see your point.  I'll consider it.  If I do relax the rule,
you'll tell me who's fucking you?"

  "Yeah... once you've proved to me that you've really gotten rid
of that rule.  Now enough of this.  I can feel your dick getting
hard again... god... what a stud!  Three times in an hour...
that's just fantastic!  Come on, Lover.  Fuck me again!"

  "With you, three times in a hour is not difficult.  You really
turn me on.  You're just one sexy, hot piece of ass, Mrs.
Baxter."

  "MMmmmmm... then fuck your hot piece of ass, Honey."

  "What if I want your ass?"

  "I think you know where it is, Stud."

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

  Nothing more happened that weekend and or through Thursday of
the following week.  I got no additional information as to
whether it was Markum or Delgado who was screwing my wife, and as
far as I knew, she hadn't seen him again.  The whole thing had me
excited... so much so that Paula and I were having sex three
times a day that weekend and two or three times a day during the
week.

  On Friday, my cell phone buzzed around 4:30 PM.  Again, it was
Paula.

  "Hi, Sexy.  Are you calling to tell me you're in bed with one
of my engineers?"

  "Nope... no way, Darling."

  "Oh.  Ok."

  "Are you disappointed?  Tell me the truth."

  "Well..."

  "Come on, Gordon.  You know you're a pitifully inept liar when
it comes to me."

  "Ok... Yeah, I'm a little disappointed.  You know the sex this
last week between us has been awesome.  I loved it!"

  "Me too, Lover.  Me too!"

  "And I think a lot of the eroticism is due to your having this
secret lover, which is just driving me nuts and also keeping me
hard most of the time."

  "I'm sure that's a major factor, Baby.  Sooo... are you hard
right now?"

  "Just a little... you know, not limp but not really hard
either."

  "Now I'm the one who's disappointed.  But I need to get the
real reason I called."

  "Yeah?  What is it?"

  "You need to either eat out tonight, Honey, or fix your own
dinner.  I probably won't be home until late."

  "What happening?"

  "I'm sure you can guess.  I'm meeting my secret lover at 5:00
PM.  I'm sure it will be pretty late before I get home."

  "That's incredibly sexy... but... well, I can't say that I like
being left out like this."

  "Left out?  You just told me how great sex has been since I've
started seeing this guy.  You know that we'll be fucking our
brains out this next week when I tell you all the hot details...
except who he is, of course.  If you want to know that, just
relax this rule about not having sex with people in your
division.  You know that you're missing a lot of fun.  Cindy
Vaughn is still hot for you as well as most of the other women in
the engineering division."

  "I'm beginning to agree with you.  In addition to Cindy,
Delgado's secretary has been hitting on me lately."

  "Oh really!?  And have you fucked her yet?"

  "No, but I'm beginning to think you're right about this rule of
mine.  We'll talk about it this weekend.  Ok?"

  "Absolutely!  Honey... I need to ask you if I'm going to have
to sleep on the couch when I come home?"

  "When have ever made you sleep any where but in bed with me? 
But are you going to be too worn out to be interested after
getting laid who knows how many times by this guy?"

  "Maybe... but there's always tomorrow.  I hope you'll ravish me
with your huge, thick cock... with your hot tongue.  I love the
way you screw me with that incredible control and staying power
you've got. I just cum over and over and over."

  "You can count on it, Paula."

  "I will, Honey.  I will.  I've got to leave now.  Don't want to
be late for my secret lover even if he's not as good as the guy
I'll have between my legs when I come home.  Now... once more...
are you hard?"

  "Like a rock, you delicious slut... like a rock!"

  "Good.  Keep it that way, Baby.  Bye."

  As soon as I closed my cell phone, I hurried down the hallway
to the complex housing the engineers' offices.  Before I even
entered Lennard's office, I saw him talking to his secretary, so
I just waved and walked on toward Delgado's office.

  Again, Darla greeted with a hopeful smile.  "Good afternoon,
Mr. Baxter.  Can I help you?"

  "Is Mr. Delgado in?"

  "No.  You missed him by about 20 minutes.  He said he had to
visit one of our suppliers and wouldn't be back this afternoon."

  A mental image of Delgado's body pumping up and down between my
wife's legs, which were stretched up high over his thrusting ass,
flashed through my mind once more exciting my cock to a hard,
full erection.  "Ok, Darla.  Thanks," I said.  Once more she was
staring at the ever increasing bulge in my pants.

  "We're alone, Mr. Baxter, and Mr. Delgado isn't coming back
today.  Why don't you let me help you with that hard problem you
obviously have?"

  "You know, Darla, considering the conversation, you probably
ought to address me as Gordon, at least when we're alone."

  She grinned and said, "All right, Gordon."  She stood and began
unbuttoning her dress.  Even though the door was still open, she
didn't hesitate to pull it open and jerk her bra down.  Her very
nice, sexy 34C tits surged out.  "Don't you think I can handle
your problem properly?"

  "Not here.  It's just too dangerous."

  "All right, Gordon," Darla said with a smile as she put her
breasts back inside her bra and dress.  "Just give me a call and
tell me when and where, and I'll be there, and I'll be wearing
something a lot hotter and sexier than business sweater and skirt
combination.  That's a promise."

  As I left Delgado's office, I knew he was probably Paula's
secret lover.  Since Lennard was still here, there was no way he
could be meeting my wife ten minutes from now.

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

Sex Party:

  As we had planned, I drove to my lover's home, parked my car in
his garage, and started to knock on the door leading to the
house.  He opened it even before I could knock.

  "I saw you drive in, Paula.  Damn!  You look hot as fire. 
Fantastic dress!"

  I was dressed hot in a tight, yellow print sheathe that had a
ragged hemline.  More than half of my tits and most of my thighs
were exposed. I thought that the five-inch CFM heels I wore added
a very erotic touch.

  "Hi, Stud.  Will this outfit do for the party?"

  "It looks hot as fire, Paula.  I'm already hard as stone."

  "Good.  I like my studs to get hard as soon as they see me. 
Tell me about the party.  What do you have planned other than
fucking me?"

  "There are three couples counting us.  We're all having dinner
at Richard's.  We'll get acquainted, dance, and then head out for
Sam and Shiela's place for the party.  They've invited some
single guys so the girls won't run out of hard cocks.  Sound
good?"

  "Oh hell yes.  Love parties like that, Honey."

  "There's one other thing.  It's sort of a costume party... at
least for the women.  The guys bought three costumes and then
drew lots as to which costume each guy's date would wear.  Yours
is a cheerleader's costume."

  "I bet the guys would prefer this dress," I said with a grin.

  "Maybe, but I doubt it.  Cheer leaders always wear those really
short skirts, and yours won't even cover all of your sexy ass. 
The top is a halter with no bra.  Your big 32D tits are gonna
look awesome in it."

  My pussy pulsed at the thought of wearing a skirt that didn't
even cover my ass.  "Does this outfit come with panties?"

  "Yeah... but I doubt that you'll be allowed to keep them on
very long.  What did you tell Gordon?"

  "That I was meeting my secret lover.  I haven't told him who
you are."

  "Thanks.  Your husband really needs to ash can that stupid
non-fraternization rule he has.  Did you tell him that we're
going to a hot party?"

  "No.  It's bad enough that I can't invite him to join us
because he would find out who you are.  I don't want him to feel
even worse than he does.  Frankly, I think that he's going to
relent on his rule after this weekend.  We'll see.  When are we
meeting Richard's?"

  "At 7:00.  So, allowing 30 minutes for the drive, we've got
about an hour and a half.  Let me see your big tits, Honey.  You
look so fucking hot in that dress, I can't believe it."

  I licked my lips and felt my pussy contract when I saw his hand
move to his crotch and squeeze his erection.  He was already hard
as stone and I hadn't even started to expose my tits.  I pulled
the spaghetti strap off my shoulder and let it slip down my arm.
His hand started moving slowly up and down the shaft of his
prick.  When I lowered the second strap, he was essentially
jacking off with his cock still inside his pants.

  "This what you had in mind, Lover?"

  "More... more, you luscious cockteasing bitch."

  "You expect me to show you my tits when you call me a
cockteasing bitch?"  He just moaned, pleading with me with his
eyes.  "Maybe, we should wait until the party starts."

  "Oh god.  Please, Paula."

  "Please what?"

  "Your tits... show me those huge tits, please!"

  I let my dress slip off my left breast.  Its nipple was hard
and rigidly erect.  He groaned softly and unzipped his pants when
he saw it.  I hefted it... holding it out for his inspection. 
Frantically, he shoved his hand inside his pants and closed it
around his throbbing shaft.  I dropped the dress away from my
right breast and cupped both of them.  When I closed my fingers
over my nipples... squeezing, pulling, and twisting them... it
felt so erotic... so good... that I couldn't suppress a moan, and
he couldn't keep from jacking off even faster inside his pants.

  "Take off your dress," he begged.

  "Take off your pants off, Lover.  Get your big cock out so I
can see you jacking off."  He practically tore his pants in his
haste to get them off.  He seemed frustrated as hell when he had
to untie and kick off his shoes to get his pants off his legs. 
His cock was gorgeous.  Not as long or as thick as my husband's,
but very, very few men are.  His dick was a full eight inches and
really thick and hard with a big, swollen, purple head that was
now leaking fluids in his excitement.  I felt my cunt contract
spastically when he started stroking it as he stared at my tits.

  Bending over so that my tits hung down erotically, I pulled the
dress over my thrusting ass and lowered it down my thighs.

  "Oohhh gawd damn!  What a rack!  What a fantastic ass!" he
groaned.

  When my dress fell to the floor and bunched about my ankles, I
stepped out of it and kicked it to one side.  Keeping my legs
together, I cupped both tits and pinched my nipples.  My lover
groaned and stroked his dick faster.  When I sat down on the
ottoman, he started begging me to spread my legs so he could see
my pussy.

  "My gynecologist spreads me and looks at my pussy.  I expect my
lovers to want to see my cunt."

  "Ooohhhh god yes!  Show me your hot cunt!"

  "You sexy bastard.  You want me to let you see my cunt when my
husband is home alone making his own dinner with only his right
hand available to entertain him?"

  "It's his own fault.  If it weren't for his rule, he'd be here
and you would be about to be fucked by two hard dicks.  Now show
me your cunt!"

  "Whatever you say, Lover."  Turning over, I lowered my head and
spread my knees.  Reaching between my thighs, I opened my cunt
with my fingers.  The stud's cock was standing almost straight up
as he stared at my ass and exposed cunt.  The flow of precum from
the swollen head of his cock increased.

  I let him stare at my ass and open pussy for almost a minute
before I turned over onto my back.  Steepling one knee, I opened
my legs and spread my pussy for him.  He moved closer as he
jacked off.

  "Wouldn’t you rather stick that big cock into me and shoot me
full of cum than jack off, Lover?"

  I didn't have to ask him twice.  The hot stud was on me in a
flash.  His powerful hips wedged between my thighs forcing me to
spread even wider.  Leaning over my body, his lips suctioned one
of my nipples along with a lot of my tit into his mouth.  A wild,
hissing moan erupted from my mouth from the dual sensations of my
nipple throbbing inside his mouth and my pussy being stretched
open by his raging, thick cock.

  "OOOoohhhhhh... GGHHAAAaaahhhhhhh...  uuunngghhh... yesss.. oh
god yes!  Ram that dick into meeeeeeeee!  AAAAAHHHHHH!!  OOOHHHHH
FUCKKK... FUCK IT... FUCK MY CUNT, LOVER... RAM MMEEEE!!"

  Again and again, his shaft penetrated me, slammed into my
cervix, and then rapidly withdrew dragging my lips along with his
retreating cock.  My vagina throbbed uncontrollably around his
cock.  When just the head was left inside my hole, he snapped his
powerful hips forward impaling me once more on his throbbing fuck
stick.

  "FUCK IT, STUD!  FUCK IT!  FUCK MY CUNT!  HARDER!  FASTER! 
OOHHHHH MY GOD!  I'M CUMMING!  GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEE!!"

  The hot stud continued to screw me with hard, steady strokes
until my orgasm peaked and then tapered off.  My vagina was still
pulsing in slow contractions when he pulled out.

  "No... not yet... keeping fucking me.  Make me cum again,
Honey.  Please... stick it back in me."

  He did, but this time it stretched open my ass and pushed
inside.  I howled with the sudden penetration, but as his dick
began to sink into me, my ass arched upward to plant him even
deeper.  Hands grabbed hold of my hips as he powered fucked his
cock in and out of my stretched ass with hard, deep, fast
strokes.

  At almost the same moment, we both screamed that we were
cumming.  My pussy contracted causing my ass to tighten about his
plunging cock, which throbbed hard as it spurted thick gushes lof
sperm-filled semen into my ass.

  We rested for about five minutes before I got a wet cloth from
the kitchen and washed his cock.  After cleaning him, I sucked
him hard again in less than five minutes.  A few minutes after
that, he had me mounted on his dick.  I came twice more riding
him before he emptied his balls for the second time... this time
inside my cunt.

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

  Dinner at Richard's was great.  In addition to Sam and Shiela,
our hosts for the upcoming party, there was a third couple, Pete
and Sandra.  They were older, but not much so.  Pete was 37 and
Sandra 36, and she looked hot.  I didn't know any men, including
my husband, who wouldn't love to get between her thighs.  I
really hated it that Gordon was at home instead of being here
lusting after Sandra's hot pussy.

  Pete may have been the oldest guy at the party at 37, but it
didn't distract from his performance on the dance floor.  We
hadn't been dancing more than a minute when I felt his iron-hard
erection being ground into my pussy.  A moment later, his hands
found my ass and pulled me hard against it.

  Before the first song was half over, he had his hands under my
dress caressing my ass through my panties.  When the second song
started, his hands moved inside my panties and explored my naked
ass.  Halfway through the song, his fingers were between my
thighs exploring my sex trench.  His erection was throbbing like
crazy against my mound, and my vagina was throbbing just as hard
around his probing fingers.

  "Oh fuck... you're hot and wet, Paula.  Just luscious.  Were
you fucked before you guys came to dinner?"

  "MMmmmm... yes... once in my pussy and a second time in my
ass."  His cock throbbed hard when I told him that.

  "I can't wait to fuck you," he hissed in my ear.

  "Take your cock out," I whispered.

  "Here?  On the dance floor?  Now?"

  "The song is almost over.  Wait until the next one starts." 
When it did, I moaned softly, "Now.  Take it out, pull my dress
up in front, and put it between my thighs."

  I moved back just enough for him to unzip and work his cock out
of his pants.  When he slipped it between my thighs, it felt nice
and thick... maybe seven inches... hard and ready.  I started to
tell him to pull my panties aside, but it wasn't necessary.  His
fingers were pulling them up on my ass cheek before I could get
the first word out.

  In my five-inch heels, my pussy was high enough for Pete to
easily get his cock between my thighs, but to get it into me, he
had to get me a little higher.  "I'm going to lift your ass,
Paula.  Stand on your tip toes then I'll lift you."

  We stopped dancing for a moment as I rose to my tip toes.  With
one hand on each ass cheek, he lifted me an inch or two off the
floor.  At the same time, I moved my hand between us and the head
of his cock into my wet opening.  When Pete lowered me back to
the dance floor, his rigid cock slipped into me easily.  His
hands gripped my ass tightly as we swayed back and forth in time
to the music.

  Each time we swayed, his dick sawed in and out of my cunt. 
Glancing at our table, I saw Sandra pointing at us as she told
the men and Shiela that her husband was fucking me on the dance
floor.

  "Oh god... this is so fucking wild, Pete," I moaned in his ear.


  His only response was to grunt and pull my ass more tightly
against his pumping cock.  For the first time, I realized how
much friction a guy's cock puts on a woman's clit when he fucking
her standing up.  He had me on the edge before the song ended.

  "I'm going to cum," I hissed in his ear.

  "Me too.  But I need to ram you harder."

  "Dance us over to one of the dark alcoves beside the dance
floor, Pete.  Shove me up against the wall in one of those
alcoves and fuck the shit out of me!"

  I was cumming before we got to the alcove.  "Ooohhhh god...
oohhhh fuck... I'm cumming... cumming... right here on the dance
floor you hot fucker!  Ram me, Baby!"

  Once he had me shoved up against the wall, he fucked me like a
wild bull.  I came again when his load poured into my sex cup. 
It felt like he shot into me six or seven times before his cock
stopped jerking.  As his orgasm ebbed, he kissed me... hard and
deep, his tongue probing then retreating to allow mine to enter
his mouth.

  "When you pull your cock out of me, that huge load of yours is
going to pour out of my cunt, Honey.  Dance us over near the
hallway leading to the ladies room.  When we get there, pull your
cock out of me.  I'll stay in front of you until you've got it
back in your pants, then I'm going to run for the ladies room."

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

  When it was time to head out for Sam and Shiela's house, Sam
wanted to ride with us, but Shiela was having no part of that.

  "You just can't wait to get your dick into Paula's pussy, you
randy satyr.  Well, you're going to have to wait like the other
guys."

  "Pete didn't have to wait," he protested.

  "That's because he understood the importance of dancing with a
woman.  You don't.  Secondly, he was very aggressive, Honey, and
you should know by this time that it's the aggressive guys who
get the pussy.  Besides, you have to drive.  I've already had too
much to drink to be driving our car."

  At this point, Sam had the good sense to shut up and bide his
time.

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

  As soon as we arrived, the guys distributed our costumes and
instructed us to change.  "You girls need to hurry it up.  Our
other guests will be arriving soon," Sam urged.

  When I opened the box containing my outfit, I found the
cheerleader's costume just as I had been promised.  We were all
getting dressed in separate bedrooms so I didn't get an advance
view of Shiela's and Sandra's outfits.

  After stripping, I slipped my feet into the yellow, bikini
panties.  They fit snuggly against my ass and were cut high on my
buttocks.  The crotch band sank into my pussy and ass clefts when
I pulled them up as high as they would go.  The halter had no
bra.  It also exposed the upper third of my tits.  As my lover
had warned me, the short skirt didn't even come close to covering
my ass.  Supporting myself on the desk, I looked at my reflection
in the full length mirror and saw that half of my ass was on
display.  My panties also showed when they emerged from between
my ass cheeks and disappeared between my exposed thighs.

  Turning around, I sat on the desk with my left knee resting on
its surface.  The position totally exposed my panty-covered cunt.
 Once my panties had been removed, my pussy was going to be
constantly on display to seven or eight men.  The outfit reeked
of sex and invited every man to fuck me.

  When I emerged from the bedroom, I saw that Sandra was already
circulating among the men.  Her outfit consisted of nothing more
than a black bra that just barely contained her big tits, a black
garter belt and matching black panties with tan stockings and hot
black heels.  She looked like an expensive hooker, except she
wasn't going to charging for it tonight.

  Several men I didn't recognize hovered around her, stroking her
ass, her tits, and sliding their hands between her thighs and
over her stockings.  I realized that these must be some of the
single guys Sam and Shiela had invited.  There were four of them
crowded around her.  They were all well-built, young guys in
their 20s.  Three of them were black.

  As I watched them feeling Sandra up, two more of the single
guys saw me and immediately joined Sam and Pete.  One of the
young studs who was rubbing my ass was white while the one
hefting one of my tits was black.  Sam was behind me grinding his
cock into my ass as Pete cupped my other tit.

  I felt my vagina contract in a delicious spasm when I realized
that instead of the six or seven men I thought might be at the
party, there were nine, and six of them were hot, young studs.  I
was certain that all six of them had big cocks or Shiela wouldn't
have invited them.  My clitoris was fully erect already.

  The guy rubbing my ass introduced himself, "Hi, Sexy.  I'm
Lance.  Can you guess why they call me that?"

  I reached out and felt his package, which was large and hard. 
"My guess is that it's because of what's in here," I responded as
I squeezed his thick erection which seemed to be over seven
inches in length.

  "That's right, Baby.  Are you interested?"

  "I wouldn't be here if I weren't, Honey."

  The black stud hefting and fondling my tit said, "If you want a
really big one, Paula, try mine on for size.  By the way, I'm
Leroy."

  "How did you know my name, Leroy?" I asked as my hand explored
his erection.

  "Shiela told us when we arrived.  So what do you think?  Big
enough to satisfy you?"

  "Six inches is enough to satisfy me, Leroy.  Anything seven
inches or over is a bonus that will make me cum more times than
you can count."

  "Sounds hot."

  I could feel Sam's dick sliding up and down my ass crack as he
pulled my hips against his throbbing erection.  "I need to get
into you soon, Paula, or I'm going to cum in my pants," he
moaned.

  At this point, Shiela made her appearance in the den .  All she
wore was a cream colored bra that didn't completely cover her
nipples, a matching thong, and black stilettos with five-inch
heels.  Her outfit was easily the skimpiest of the three.

  My lover immediately joined her and pulled her bra even further
down to expose one of her nipples completely and the other one
partially.  One of the black studs moved away from Sandra over to
Shiela where he and my lover sat her on the edge of the bed that
had been brought into the den.  The black guy put one of her
heels up on a side table spreading her wide open.

  At this point, Pete released his hold on my tit and knelt
beside me.  As soon as he released my tit, Leroy took possession
of both of my breasts.  After squeezing and fondling them for a
moment, he pulled my halter top up over my tits, which jiggled as
they swung free.  A deep moan escaped my lips when Leroy began
sucking on my nipples... back and forth, first one, then the
other.

  After moving his hands under my abbreviated skirt to the
waistband of my panties, Pete's fingers slipped inside and began
pulling my panties down my thighs.  When they were bunched around
my ankles, I stepped out of them, and they promptly disappeared
into his  pants pocket.  I wondered how many pair he had in his
collection.

  Sam didn't give me any time to think about what Pete was going
to do with my panties.  Once my panties were off,  Sam quickly
bent me over a table and kicked my feet apart.  I felt my short
skirt being pushed up over my ass and one of the guys lifting my
left knee up onto the table top.  I sighed as the thick cock
worked its way into my vagina.

  "AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!  Oh fuck, Sam.  You're thick, Baby... really
thick.  Sink that thing into me, Stud!"

  Sam's hips snapped forward planting another four inches of dick
inside my stretched vagina.  As I shoved my ass back against him,
he withdrew until just the head of his cock was still inside my
pussy.  Sam held my hips in place and shoved his thick organ deep
inside my hole until his balls slapped against my erect clitoris
bringing another hot cry from me.  After that, he began fucking
me with hard, fast thrusts that thudded into the bottom of my
cunt.  The hot sensation of his throbbing dick pumping my cunt
had my mouth wide open emitting constant groans.

  Abruptly, my groans were cut off as Leroy pushed his black cock
into my open mouth.  I grunted... then gagged as his cock pushed
into my throat.

  "OOommmppfffff! ... ggghhaaaaaaa... ooommppfff....
uummmmmppfff"

  "You in her throat?" Sam asked as he hammered his engorged,
throbbing erection into my stretched cunt hole.

  "Yeah, Man.  Balls deeps.  This chick knows how to suck.  Her
old man has taught her good,  You all the way up her cunt?"

  "Balls deep, Man... aaaahhhh... shit... Balls deep."

  "Ugh!  Ugh!  Ugh!  Oh fuck, she's tight and wet.  Take it,
Paula.  Squeeze my cock with your hot cunt, Honey."

  "I'm gonna blow a load down her throat... you about to shoot in
her cunt, Sam?"

  "Oh fuck yes!  Can't hold it much longer.  She's too fucking
hot.!

  The luscious sensation of the two thick cocks pumping my mouth
and pussy coupled with the way those studs were discussing
fucking me like I was just a hot piece of ass had my clit
throbbing.  I couldn't hold out any longer either.

  "Ooohhhh... you Bastards!  You're making me cum!  AAaahhhhh...
OOOoohhhh YESSS!  I'M CUMMING!!  Shoot it, shoot your loads into
meeeeeeeeeeeee!!"

  When my vagina went into hard contractions, Sam's dick exploded
and shot stream after stream of cum into the bottom of my cunt. 
When the second gush was pumping into me, I shoved Leroy's cock
all the way down my throat.  His cock contracted and fired off
his load, which filled my mouth and shot down my throat into my
belly.

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

  My lover and Jerome had Shiela on the bed on her hands and
knees.  Stone, another one of the young black studs stood close
by staring that the big blonde's gaping cunt hole

  "Oh god... I need a cock in me," Shiela moaned.  "Somebody...
anybody... stick a cock in me... hurry... I'm so fucking hot."

  She didn't have to ask my hot stud twice.  In one step, he had
his dick pressed against the opening to her cunt.  When he
swabbed the big head up and down her sex slit, Shiela howled and
begged.  "Don't tease me... please... I need it inside me.  Fuck
me, you Bastard!  STICK IT IN MEEEE!"

  Holding her ass in place, he nailed his thick sex spike into
Shiela's cunt.  She screamed when she felt the hot stab of
momentary pain as the thick shaft stretched her hole wide open
and plunged deep inside her.

  "GGGHHHHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!  OH FUCK YES!  LIKE THAT... LIKE THAT! 
FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"

  Unable to wait until my lover finished fucking Shiela, Stone
moved over to the table where I was still recovering from the
fierce fucking Sam and Leroy had given me.  With one smooth
motion, he picked me up like I weighed nothing and carried me
into the master bedroom.  The fourth black stud, Wayne, was
following close behind carrying Sandra with his fingers probing
her pussy.  She squirmed and moaned as he bounced her in his
arms.

  The two guys put us side-by-side on our backs.  Almost as if
they had practiced the move many times, they lifted our legs at
almost the same time and pushed them back until our knees were
just outside our tits.  The men mounted us and fitted their cocks
into our waiting holes.  When their cock heads were slotted
inside us, they winked at each other and slowly sank their dicks
into our cunts.

  Both of us groaned as we were stretched by the thick black
shafts.  Our groans changed quickly to passionate cries when they
began fucking us with deep, hard strokes.

  Stone's cock was just huge... even thicker and longer than my
husband's.  Every time he pushed it into my vagina, the friction
on my G-spot and clitoris was indescribable.  After he had fucked
me for five minutes, I was climaxing every three or four strokes
of his awesome cock

  "OH GOD!  You're just huge, Stone.  GGGAAAHHHH!  Can't stop...
aaaahhhhhh... cumming... fuck meeeeeeeeee!"

  Suddenly he pulled all the way out, rolled over onto his back,
and growled, "Get on my dick, Slut.  Fuck my black cock with your
hot cunt, Baby.  Sink it in and ride it.  Make that hot pussy cum
on my black dick, Paula."

  I was practically having an orgasm before I even got it inside
my pussy.  After straddling his powerfully thick hips, I held his
massive organ in my hand, raised up, and aligned it with the now
widely stretched opening to my cunt.  His cock was jerking and
writhing like python in my hand.  My clit was already throbbing.
There was no question that I was going to cum as soon as this
monster sank into me.

  Working the head back and forth inside my sex trench, I was
trembling with need before I finally got the big head worked
inside my vagina so I could lower my ass and sink it into my
hole.  When his cock started entering me, I howled... then
screamed as my pussy and clit went into uncontrolled spasms. 
Even though I had already cum on Stone's dick a half dozen times,
my climax was stronger than any of the others.  By the time the
big head rammed into my cervix, I was shieking again and again.

  Stone gripped my hips and began to power fuck me... driving his
shaft in all the way... then pulling it out dragging my pussy
lips with it... then back in... as I howled in repeated climaxes.
 Some of the other men gathered around to watch this huge-dicked
stud making me cum.

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

  By midnight, all three of the women had been screwed by
everyone of the nine men, except their husbands or, in my case,
by my lover.  For Pete, it was the second time he had fucked me,
the first being on the dance floor at Richard's.

  We took a short break at that point to have something to eat
and drink, but that didn't really last very long.  The men were
much more interested in eating our pussies than food, and
naturally, none of us objected in the slightest.

  While I was eating a tuna sandwich, Sam opened my thighs and
ate me to a beautiful climax.  Long before I came, I had lost all
interest in the sandwich.

  As I reached my first climax on Sam's tongue, I heard Shiela
grunting over by one of the couches.  Glancing over, I saw that
Leroy had his cock socked into her in doggie position and was
rapidly pistoning it in and out of her squishing vagina.  At the
same time, she was bent over sucking Wayne's black shaft.   He
had his hand on the back of her head working her mouth up and
down his shaft.

  As soon as my orgasm had ebbed slightly, Sam stood up, hiked my
leg up onto his shoulder and nailed his iron-hard cock into my
cunt.

  "UGH!  Oh fuck, Baby.  You're hard!  Really hard and thick. 
Fuck me with that thing, Stud.  Stick it to me hard," I hissed.

  He didn't need to any more invitation than that.  Shiela had
now pulled her mouth off Wayne's dick and was making high-pitched
squeals each time Leroy's dick rammed into her cunt.

  "Eeeaak!... Eeeaak!... Eeeaak!... Eeeaak!... Eeeaak!"

  Then, her orgasm erupted.  "AAAahhhhh... fuckkkk meeeee... I'm
cumming... cumming on that big black cock... shoot it
innnnnnnnnn!!"

  Listening to his wife screaming got Sam's dick even harder.  He
nailed it into me like a man possessed.  When my mouth opened
wide in a hot moan of pleasure, it was immediately filled by my
lover's thick cock.  I could smell the musky, sexual aroma of
Shiela's and Sandra's cunts on his shaft and balls as I sucked
him.

  In the middle of one of my orgasms, I heard Stone's guttural
grunts of satisfaction as Sandra sucked his huge schlong.  At
first, she had difficulty taking more than two or three inches of
his thick shaft into her mouth.  But, the more he pumped her, the
deeper his organ sank into her mouth.  When the big head entered
her throat, it became easier, and after a few minutes of fucking
her mouth, her lips were circling the base of his cock on every
thrust.

  My vagina and clit were still throbbing from one of my hard
orgasms when I gasped, "Come on, Stud.  Jizzz my cunt hole, Sam.
Fuck it full of your big load."

  Shaking his head, he abruptly pulled his dick out of my cunt. 
"I want to fuck your ass and shoot there, Paula.  I'm going to
lie on the desk.  Mount me reverse cowgirl and take my cock up
your sexy ass, Ok?"

  I grinned and nodded.  As Sam laid back on the desk, his cock
stood nearly straight up at rigid attention.  Swinging one of my
legs over his, I moved my ass up and back until I had his cock
centered as close to the entrance to my ass as I could manage
from my position.  Sam took over at that point, readjusting my
hips until he had his cock just outside my asshole.  "Ok, Paula.
Drop your ass down and my cock will sink into your ass.  Once
it's in you, then you can take over."

  Dropping my ass, I felt the big cockhead pressing against my
anus.  I forced my ass down another inch and felt the big cock
stretching me.  Another inch and it pried my ass open enough that
the cock head popped inside.

  "uugghh!  Big fuck stick.  It's in me, Stud.  Fuck it in deep,
Lover."

  Sam held my hips and drove his cock upward sinking most of it
into the depths of my ass.  "GGGAAAHHHH!!" I hissed in hot
pleasure.  Sam snapped his hips upwards and hammered in three or
four strokes after which he was in almost to his balls.

  "MMmmmm... now ass fuck me, Lover."  Sam began driving one
stroke after another into my ass.  The feeling was incredible.  I
was so fully stuffed full of dick it felt like it had to be
almost up to my stomach.  I knew I would soon come just from the
ass fucking, but I also knew that I would cum much harder and
more often with another cock shoved up my cunt.

  My lover moved closer so he could see the big dick sinking in
and out of my ass.  His hand was on his cock, and he was slowly
jacking off as he watched Sam fuck me.

  "I need another cock up my cunt, Honey," I hissed as I pointed
to my empty pussy.  "Stick that dick into my cunt, Baby.  Double
fuck me like a hot whore!"

  Straddling Sam's legs, the hot stud moved closer to my vacant
cunt, aligned his dick with the opening and pressed it inside my
vagina.  I wailed like an out-of-control, wild mare being mounted
by a randy, big-cocked stallion.  The cock entered my cunt and
began fucking in alternating strokes with Sam's cock that was
embedded in my contracting ass.

  I wasn't the only woman being double fucked, ass and cunt. 
Across the room, Stone and Jerome were doing the same to Sandra.
She was sitting on Jerome's dick facing his chest.  Stone was
behind her with his cock planted firmly and fully inside her
jerking ass.  Jerome and Stone alternated strokes, Jerome
entering her cunt as Stone pulled his dick out of her ass.  When
Jerome withdrew from Sandra's cunt, Stone rammed his inside her
ass.  Back and forth they went with Sandra cumming hard and
repeatedly.

  Finally, Stone could not last any longer and spewed a thick
stream of cum and sperm into Sandra's asshole.  When she felt
Stone's cock contracting and shooting inside her ass, Sandra's
pussy, ass, and clit all went into a hard spastic contraction.  
Before his orgasm abated, Jerome was unloading his balls into her
cunt.

  When Sam and my lover saw how Stone and Jerome were screwing
Sandra, they wanted me in the same position.  This time, I turned
around and rode Sam cowgirl with his cock up my cunt while my
lover mounted me from behind and drove his thick phallus into my
asshole.

  The hot sensations were awesome.  My lover's big, thick shaft
stretched my ass so wide that I wondered how long it would be
before my sphincter managed to close.  The fact that he was
fucking me like a jack hammer made me think that it would be
days.

  As the cock surged back and forth inside my ass, I rammed my
cunt down on Sam's dick at the same time as he drove upward.  Our
bodies hit like runaway freight trains.  I screamed as my holes
all convulsed.  My lover grunted and began pumping sperm and
semen into me.  A moment later, Sam's dick erupted inside my
pussy and filled me full.

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

  At 2:00 AM, the nine studs had the three of us on our knees on
a king-sized bed in the bedroom.  Our heads rested on the bed,
and our hips were side-by-side and touching.  All three of our
cunt and ass holes gaped open from the fierce fuckings we had
gotten during the night.  We held the position and waited for the
men to choose a hole and begin fucking us.

  Apparently, the husbands and my boyfriend had decided to give
the single guys the first shot at our sex holes, because the
three of them took seats next to the wall of the master bedroom
and waited for the show to begin.  Among the single guys, the
white guys, being outnumbered two to one, discreetly decided to
give the black studs first use of our holes.

  Wayne was the first to step up to the side of the bed. 
Pressing his legs against the side of the bed, he bent his cock
downward and inserted the head into Sandra's gaping ass hole.  It
entered easily followed by four more inches of cock and Sandra's
keening wail.

  Leroy moved behind me and spent several minutes finger fucking
my ass and cunt holes while he rubbed my clitoris with his other
hand.  In less than a minute, he had me arching my ass high in
the air and thrusting back against his hand.

  "Oh fuck... fuck... do me harder, Leroy.  Rub my clit... hard!
Please!  I'm gonna cum... ooohhhhh fuckkkkkkk... I'm gonna cum. 
OOooohhhh... OOoohhhh... Uunngghhhh... cumming... ooohhh
fuckkkk... I'm cumminggg!!"

  As soon as my orgasm was erupting, he jerked his hands away
from my clit and pussy, stood up behind me, and nailed his thick
cock into my pussy.  I was still screaming from my orgasm when
his dick sank into my vagina.  I howled even louder as my fingers
moved between my thighs and frantically began rubbing my
convulsing clitoris.

  At the same times as Leroy was ramming his cock into my cunt,
Stone slammed his into Shiela's.  Her wails of delight mixed with
mine and Sandra's as the hot black studs made us all cum on their
thick cocks.

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

Gordon's Decision:

  I had waited up until after 2 AM for my wife to return from her
date with her secret lover.  By that time, I was exhausted and
also convinced that the guy was probably going to keep her in his
bed all night fucking her and then screw her again the next
morning, probably more than once.  Obviously, it was pointless
for me to wait for my wife to return.  I went to bed and was
asleep by 2:30 AM.

  It was past 10 AM before I awoke, showered, and got dressed the
next morning.  Paula was still not home.  I would have made a
sizable bet that the guy she was with had his cock buried in my
wife's cunt while I was drinking my morning coffee and eating a
late breakfast.  I found out later that I would have won my bet.

  It was slightly after noon when I heard a car's engine in front
of our house.  When I pulled the drape aside and looked out our
front window, I saw a SUV parked in our driveway.  All the
windows were darkly tinted preventing me from seeing the
occupants.  I assumed... no, I hoped, that one of them was Paula,
but I couldn't tell.  I would just have to wait.

  When there was no sign of my wife after 10 minutes, I went back
to the window to see if the SUV was still in our driveway.  It
was, and now, the car was rocking up and down, back and forth, on
its shocks.  It was obvious that Paula's lover wanted to fuck her
one more time before letting her come inside.  Judging from the
amount the car was rocking and bouncing, it was equally obvious
that my wife was getting a hard, deep, royal fucking.

  It was another 15 minutes before the door connecting the garage
to the kitchen opened and a completely disheveled and fucked out
Paula entered.

  All my wife wore was her short, cutoff sheathe dress and heels.
 The imprint of her nipples made it obvious that her bra was
gone.  I had no doubt that her panties had disappeared sometime
early the previous evening.  Her hairdo was destroyed and there
were globs of freshly deposited semen, as well as streaks of
dried, caked semen, throughout her hair, on her thighs, face, and
the upper half of her tits.  I knew that once I got her out of
her dress, I would find even more on her belly, thighs, cunt, and
ass.  on her belly, thighs, cunt, and ass.

  Supporting herself with one hand on the bar separating our den
from the kitchen, she shook her head and said softly, "I'm sorry,
Honey.  I didn't know it was going to be a party.  I thought it
was just dinner and a date with my engineering lover."

  "But all that cum!" I gasped.  "It's all over you, and a lot of
it is fresh.  That didn't happen last night at a party."

  "No, it didn't.  Three of the guys drove me home.  The two who
weren't driving had me sucking their cocks all the way here. 
When we arrived, they parked in our driveway, and all three of
them fucked me again.  If you had looked out the front window,
you would have seen the SUV bouncing like crazy.  When they came,
they shot some of their loads into my cunt or ass and the rest of
it all over me.  I don't know what to say, Gordon.  I'm just so
sorry."

  "Are you all right?  Are you hurt in any way?"  I could see the
relief flood over my wife's face when she realized that my first
concern was not she had had sex with some men while I sat at home
alone, but that she might have been injured in some way.

  "Thank you, Darling, for being so concerned about me.  Most
husbands would be beating me with a belt."

  "I'm not most husbands, Paula.  Are you all right?" I repeated.

  "I know you're not... thank god.  And yes, I'm fine... just
very tired.  You know that I've told you many times that ..."

  "I know," I interrupted.  "... it doesn't hurt a woman to be
fucked.  But I also know that's not true if the guy is too rough,
mean, or sadistic.  I'm glad to learn that you're all right. 
There's a light lunch on the table with some milk and some wine.
You eat while I draw you a warm bath.  Then, I'll bathe you."

  My wife grinned.  "Bathe me? or fuck me? or both?"

  "Just bathe you until you've slept and recovered, then I'm
going to fuck your slutty ass off.  After you've completely
drained my balls, we'll talk.  Ok?"

  "That's wonderful, Darling, but can I talk while you screw me?
I know you like hearing all the hot details, and I just love how
hard and hot it gets you when I relate them."

  "That's sounds like a plan the Chief Engineer will eagerly
approve."

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

  After I had bathed her in warm water, scrubbing her body
thoroughly, I carried her into the master bedroom and laid her
down on the bed which I had previously covered with soft towels.
For the next 20 minutes, I massaged her body with body lotion and
worked all her muscles so she wouldn't be so sore later on.  When
I finished, I again picked her up and loved the fact that she
clung tightly to me and snuggled her head into the nape of my
neck. Stripping away the towels, I turned down the covers, tucked
my wife into bed, covered her, and kissed her tenderly on the
lips.  As I exited the room, I turned off the light and shut the
door.

  It was 8 PM before Paula emerged from our bedroom.  When she
entered the kitchen where I was fixing dinner, she took my breath
away.  Her light blue sheathe was gorgeous, and the erotic
imprint of her nipples against the dress made it obvious that she
wore no bra.  The material hugged my wife's luscious curves to
just below her ass where the dress ended.  She wore platforms
with no stockings.

  "My god, you look fabulous!" I gasped.  Are you wearing
panties.

  "Yeah... I started to leave them off but I'm married to this
fantastically kinky, hot stud who just loves watching me pull my
panties down for him.  MMmmmm... and it looks like he's already
hard."

  "Hard's not the word for it, Paula.  It feels like tempered
steel right now looking at you."

  "MMmmmmm... I just love hearing you say that."

  At that point, my wife saw the dinner dishes set out on the
table, which was covered with rose petals, a two wine glasses
filled with a red wine whose color was a perfect match to the
rose petals.  Candles were in the center of the table.  The aroma
of a crown pork roast, roasted potatoes, asparagus, freshly made
hot rolls, and a German chocolate cake filled the kitchen.

  "Oh my god," she gasped, her hand going to her mouth.  A moment
later tears rolled from both of her eyes.  "I see this dinner,
but I can't believe it.  I make you stay alone all night while
I'm out having sex at a party.  I come home looking like a fucked
out slut, and you treat me like a queen.  I can't even begin to
tell you how much I love you and how hot you make me.  You
haven't even touched me, and I'm about to cum. My clit is erect
and throbbing just looking at you, Gordon."

   "I would ask you if you prefer to EF or FF, but the food will
get cold if we fuck first... so let's eat first."

  "Not until I get out of this dress and panties so my awesome
stud can enjoy seeing my body while he eats.  Any woman who has a
man like you should be naked around him all the time... just for
his pleasure."

  With that announcement, my wife pulled the top of her sheathe
down below her tits and bent over so that I could enjoy the
erotic swing of her huge globes as she worked the dress down over
her flared hips.

  "Do you like your tits, Darling?  They're all yours."

  "They're fantastic... big, luscious, to-die-for tits.  I feel
like jacking off watching you, but I'm going to wait."

  Paula tugged the dress over her ass and let it fall to the
floor.  She stepped out of it and kicked it away.  "I won't be
needing that dress anymore tonight or tomorrow."  She lifted the
wine glass, poured a little over her breasts, and said, "To the
greatest husband any woman ever had.  A Man's Man and a Woman's
Dream."

  "Thank you, Honey.  That was a nice thing to say.  My male ego
is growing so large, I may not be able to get through the door."

  "Doesn't matter.  You can fuck me here on the table or any
place, Lover.  That reminds me... I don't need these panties
either."  My wife bent over at the waist and provocatively
lowered her panties until they were down to mid-thigh.  Her tits
swung back and forth as she thrust her ass toward me allowing me
to see her wet, delectable cunt.  My cock had reached painful
proportions of erection and hardness.

  "Oh god!  Your cock looks so fucking big and hard.  It's just
gorgeous.  You men think female asses, tits, and pussies are
beautiful.  They don't come close to being as awesomely beautiful
as your cock.  I can't wait to have it buried inside my body...
any hole you want... all my holes."

  My wife mounted the kitchen counter top, put one heel up on the
counter steepling her knee and allowed her other leg to dangle
over the edge far to the side.  She was wide open.  Her fingers
slipped into cunt.

  "Oh fuck!  I'm so wet... so hot... I need that beautiful sex
spike rammed into my cunt and ass, Darling.  Let's eat while you
stare at my wet cunt.  If I just rub my clit a little, I'll cum.
Can I?  May I look at your cock while I rub my clit and cum? 
Please?"

  I unzipped my pants and tried to extract my cock, but I was too
hard.  Finally, I had to open my pants completely to get my cock
out.  It stood almost straight up, precum leaking from the tip. 
The head was bloated and swollen with cunt lust that had built up
for two days.

  "Oh my!  It's so fucking sexy and beautiful.  So HARD!"  Paula
began to rub her clit in firm circular motions.  Her ass arched
up off the counter top.  The musky aroma of her excited cunt 
filled the room and masked the aroma of the food.  Suddenly, her
ass arched high in the as her legs spread as wide as possible.  I
could see her cunt opening and closing in hard contractions as
her clitoris danced like crazy in and out of its protective hood.
 My wife hissed and shrieked in the intense throes of her orgasm.

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

  Once I got my wife in bed, I had a very difficult time
controlling myself.  I was so turned on and hot for her, I had to
fight the overwhelming urge to just ram my cock into her and fuck
her senseless like a raging bull.  But, with a supreme effort of
will, I did manage to keep myself in check.

  Judging from the wetness of her cunt, Paula was almost as
wildly excited as I was.  When I spread her legs and thrust my
face into her delicious sex saddle, she moaned with hot pleasure.
 As soon as my lips and tongue began working on her labia and
exploring inside her vagina, her hips were thrusting wildly
upward.  Her ass was spending far more time up in the air than on
the bed as she gasped and wailed in repeated orgasms.

  After she had had one orgasm, I moved my tongue up to now
rigidly erect and throbbing clitoris.  As soon as I lightly
stroked the bloated shaft with the flat of my tongue and then
moved over the tip of her clitoris, her legs shot straight out
... rigid... her toes curling back.  Her passion bud went into
intense contractions.  It pulsed and throbbed as if were trying
to escape the stimulation of my tongue.  After two more climaxes,
my wife was screaming with ecstasy.

  "AAahhhhh eeeeeiiiiiiiiii.... ggghhhaaaahhhh.... stop... oh my
god... STOP... STOP... UUNNGGHHH... I can't stop cumming... oh my
god... I can't stop... aaahhhhhhhhhh... aaahhhh....
aaahhhhhhhhh... cumming... I'm cumming... again... oooohhhhh
god!"

  Paula was thrashing from side to side on the bed.  Her ass
pounded up and down in helpless passion each time another hard
contraction rippled through her erupting pussy.  Right in the
middle of another one of her intense climaxes, she thrust her
hips high in the air, and I took advantage of her position to
drive two fingers into her ass.  Instantly, her ass went into a
hard spasm about my embedded fingers.

  Her mouth was wide open, her tongue lolling out, her eyes
sometimes clenched shut, but at other times, wide open as the
orgasms convulsed her body.

  "Gordon... GORDON!  PLEASE... GET ON ME!  GET IN ME!  I NEED
YOUR COCK.  DAMN YOU!!  FUCK ME!!"

  Her ass stayed off the bed as I moved up and socked my hips
between her gaping thighs.  She moaned in hot anticipation.  Her
legs flew high in the air when my cock fucked into her waiting
cunt.

  "OHHH YES!  YES!  YESSSS!  STICK THAT HUGE DICK INTO
MEEEEEEEE!!"

  I hit into my wife a little harder bringing more groans from
her mouth.

  "That feels fantastic, Lover!  OOoooohhhh... what a cock!  Fuck
me, Baby.  Fuck me hard.  Is it all in me?  I want all of it. 
Fuck the shit out of me!"

  "Not quite all.  About seven inches," I gasped as my hips
pistoned back and forth in her seething, throbbing cauldron.

  "More... more... Give me all of it, Stud.  Ram it innnnn! 
Stick your fingers in my ass as you fuck me!"

  I knew that I was about to unload inside my wife.  I was amazed
that I had been able to hold out as long as I had, but I was at
the end of the line.  "I'm going to cum, Paula.  Can't hold it
any longer... can't... AAAAGGGHHHHAAAAAAAA!!  HERE IT COMES!"

  "Oh yes!  Don't you dare hold it, Baby.  Shoot it into meeee! 
Pump me full of your hot load, Stud.  CUM INSIDE MY CUNT!!"

  It seemed to me like I ejaculated for over a minute.  I just
couldn't stop throbbing, and each time my dick throbbed, I could
feel another stream of semen shooting into my wife's hole.  She
held me tightly against her body with her arms and legs as I
filled her.  I don't think her ass ever stopped humping against
me.  Each time I shot in another spurt of semen, she arched
upward and screamed.  It was an awesome experience.

  When my cock finally stopped throbbing inside my wife's vagina,
I stayed on top of her, my lips finding hers, my hands caressing
her still grinding ass.  We were both gasping for breath.  That
continued for several minutes until our breathing returned to
something closer to normal.  Amazingly, I was still semi-hard. 
Paula realized it.

  "My god, Gordon!  You're still hard.  That's amazing!  Are you
going to fuck me again?"

  "What do you think, you hot Slut?"

  "Of please... don't fuck me again with that awesome cock," she
teased as she wiggled her ass and squeezed my cock with her
vaginal muscles.

  Pulling out of her hot passion pit, I stopped to look down at
her widely stretched pussy.  Thick streams of semen were
cascading out of her vagina and running down the crack of her
ass.  Just watching that erotic sight had my cock fully hard
again.

  "Turn over, Honey.  Get on your knees and put your head on the
bed."

  "Oh no... I don't think I can take that monster dick in that
position," she grinned as she quickly assumed the position, and
then arched her ass as high as possible.  Reaching back, she
pulled her ass cheeks apart to fully expose her hot holes.  "Is
this all right, Stud?"

  "Perfect!  You look so fucking hot!"  Slowly, I sank my cock
into her pussy.  My wife groaned with the sensation of being
filled.

  "OOOOOooohhhhh fuckkk... that feels so damn good.  Fuck me,
Darling.  Fuck me good."

  I had often wondered what it feels like to a woman to have her
vagina stretched and filled with an iron-hard cock.  When I had
asked her to describe what she felt, she refused saying, "Women
never reveal that to men, Darling.  We love you guys too much to
want you to feel badly that none of you will ever get to feel
anything as erotic and as sensuous as what a woman feels when her
cunt is being filled with cock.  The only better feeling in the
world is when that cock pounds into her pussy hard and fast." 
Judging from the way my wife was moaning, that was what she was
now feeling.

  "How many men fucked you last night at the party?" I asked as I
drove my dick into her hard and deep.

  "UUnngghh... harder, Darling.  Fuck me harder, Baby.  Nine...
nine big, hard dicks, Honey... truthfully, none anywhere nearly
as good as yours.  Stick me, Stud.  STICK ME!"

  "Ugh!  Ugh!  Ugh!  MMmmm... hot cunted, Slut.  Did they all...
ugh!  ugh!  ... shoot in you?"

  "MMmmmm... oh yeah... big, hot, huge loads.... pumping into
me.... the biggest was about half what you just shot into me."

  "Aahhh... your pussy feels so fantastic.  Did you know all the
men?"

  "I'm close, Baby.  Really close.  Gonna cum again... fuck me
harder... just a little harder, Honey.  Make your slut wife cum,
Baby."

  "Not until you answer my question."

  "Bastard!  No...didn't know... aaahhhhh... please... ram me...
I'm about there.... fuck it ... fuck it.... didn't know all of
them.. harder... fuck harder!"

  I drove into her hard and fast as I reached around her hips and
worked her clitoris.  She exploded instantly in hard
contractions.  I had to think about engineering equations to keep
from shooting off like a school boy inside her throbbing channel.


  "Cumming... I'm cumming... fuck meeeeeeeeeeee!"

  My dick flashed in and out of her throbbing hole while my
fingers stroked her pulsing clitoris.  I looked down at her
asshole and watched it open wide and snap shut every time another
contraction ripped through her pussy.

  "Any black studs?" I asked as I slowed my strokes.

  "Aaahhhh... yeah... four black guys... all in their 20's."

  "Big cocks?"

  "Not as big as yours except for one guy... Stone.  He was
fucking huge."

  "Make you cum hard?"

  "You know he did.  But not like you just did.  Nobody can make
me cum as hard as you do... nobody."

  "I'm going to shoot another load, Paula.  Ready?"

  "Always, Lover.  Always."

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

  Later, as I was letting my cock soak inside my wife's soaked
vagina, she asked, "Are you going to get rid of your
non-fraternization rule, Honey.  Please do.  I want you with me
when I go out.  As much fun as it was last night, it would have
been much better if you had been with me."

  "Mmmmmm... love hearing that.  You're getting me hard again. 
Better be careful because next time, I'm going to fuck that
delicious ass of yours."

  "OH NO!  NOT THE ASS FUCKING!  PLEASE... Not in my tiny
asshole.  Your big cock will never fit."

  "Delicious slut!"

  "Randy stud!"

  "Hot fuck hole bitch!"

  "Insatiable satyr."

  We both began laughing.

  "Well?" she asked.

  "Yeah.  I've decided it's time to get rid of that rule.  In
fact, it's done."

  "I love hearing that, Darling, but you have to prove it."

  "How do I do that?"

  "Easy.  Cindy Vaughn has been hot for you for months.  You call
her up and invite to come over tomorrow night.  That's how you do
it."

  "Well, I doubt that she'll come over just because I call her. 
I've already turned her down twice.  I can tell you that she was
not a happy camper.  Besides that, where will you be while I'm
laying Cindy?"

  "Take my word for it, Darling.  Cindy will be creaming her
panties when she gets your invitation.  And as to where I'll be,
how would you like to have two hot women begging you for your
cock, Honey?  Please say you'd love it.  After what I did at that
party, it would make me feel a lot better."

  I pretended to think about it for several minutes without
saying a word until finally my wife asked, "Well?"

  "You don't have anything to feel badly about, Paula, but if it
will make you happy, I guess I can manage to do it.  But don't
expect little favors like this all the time."

  "You're one sexy, teasing stud, Lover.  Cindy and I are going
to fuck you half to death.  And as an added bonus, once I see you
prove that your fraternization rule is gone, I'll tell you which
one of your engineers is now fucking your wife."

  "I'm pretty certain that I already know."

  "Really?  How?  I haven't told you, and I'm sure he certainly
hasn't."

  "No, but your hot stud husband is the Chief Project Engineer
and Division Head.  I didn't get that by not being able to solve
problems.  Actually, this one was really not hard.  Just a matter
of checking and eliminating possibilities until only one was
left."

  "Maybe.  After I see you nail Cindy's hot cunt, we'll find out
if your checking and analysis gave you the identity of my lover."

  "Fine, but I expect appropriate expressions of shock and awe
when you find out that I figured it out.  Right now, however,
pull your ass cheeks apart, Honey.  Gonna fuck that hot ass of
yours."

  I withdrew my cock from my wife's vagina as she pulled her ass
cheeks open.  Looking over her shoulder at me, she grinned.  "Go
easy, Baby.  Your big cock is really going to stretch me."

  Pressing my fully erect shaft against her anus, I worked it
back and forth teasing her as she squirmed and hunched her ass
trying to get me to give it to her.  I continued to tease her
until she growled, "Stop teasing me, you sexy bastard, and fuck
that delicious cock into my hot ass, Lover."

  Snapping my hips forward, my cock head spread her open and
entered.  Her ass closed around my shaft as all eight and half
inches of cock sank smoothly into her depths.  My balls slapped
against her clit on the first stroke.  It was obvious that I
wasn't the only visitor she had welcomed into her ass in the last
24 hours.

  "Tight, tiny ass, huh?  Go easy... don't hurt me, huh?  Hot,
delicious slut.  I love you."

  "Talk later, Baby.  Ass fuck now!  Give it to me hard and deep.
 Ram me!"

=================================
   Proof:

  Although I was nervous about calling Cindy after having
rejected her invitation twice, things worked out almost exactly
as Paula had predicted.  Cindy had answered on the first ring.

  "Hi, Cindy.  Have you got a moment to talk?"

  "I've always got a moment or more for you, Gordon.  What's on
your mind."

  "How did you know it was me?  Caller ID?"

  "We don't have caller ID, but with you, we don't need it.  I
would recognize your voice any where."

  "Well, thank you.  The reason I called, Cindy is to... eh...
well... I just wanted to know if you might still be... eh... eh.
What I mean is..."

  "Yes.  I love to.  When?  Soon, I hope.  I can hardly wait,"
she said after interrupting me.

  "How do you know?" I stammered.  "You don't know what I was
going to ask."

  "I don't?  Weren't your trying to find a way to ask me if I
still wanted to spend an evening with you between my legs?"

  "Yeah... I was.  I've decided to put the kibosh to my
no-fraternization rule."

  "Is that because you're hot for my pussy?  Say yes, Honey. 
Make me feel good."

  "You have no idea how hot I am for you, Cindy.  I just don't
know what I'm going to say to Eric if he finds out."

  "Don't worry, Honey.  I'm not going to tell him.  So when? 
Eric has his poker night this Friday."

  "Friday sounds good.  Say around 8 PM?"

  "We'll be there, Honey."

  "We?"

  "Yeah... we.  Paula's over here right now.  We plan to fuck
your brains out, Baby."

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

  Saturday afternoon around 4 PM, Paula came out of our bedroom
wearing jeans and a sweater with three-inch heels.  She looked
good as always, but not blazing hot.  I smiled at her and asked,
"What's up?  Are you going out shopping or something?"

  "I'm going out, but not shopping.  I'm heading over to Cindy's
to plan the evening.  I hope you're ready.  When Cindy and I get
here, we want you in just your briefs... nothing else, Lover. 
Understand?"

  "Just my briefs?  Ok.  Whatever you say.  But why are you
leaving now.  I told Cindy to come over around 8 PM.  That's four
hours from now.  Does it take the two of you four hours to plan
an erotic evening?"

  "No, we can do that in less than an hour.  But we're going out
to a club for a few drinks and maybe some dancing.  Maybe we'll
get lucky and find some hot guys to get us warmed up for you
tonight."

  "So, am I going to be getting sloppy seconds from you tonight?"

  "No... no way."

  "NO?  Really?  You and Cindy are going out drinking and dancing
with some hot guys at a club, but neither of you is going to fuck
 them?  That's a surprise."

  "I didn't say that, Darling.  I said you weren't going to be
getting sloppy seconds.  My guess is that you'll either be
getting two fresh pussies or sloppy fourths or maybe fifths. 
Gotta go.  See you tonight.  Remember... just your briefs...
nothing else."

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

  It was a weird feeling sitting alone in our den wearing nothing
but my jockey briefs while I waited for two of the most beautiful
and hottest women on the planet to arrive for an evening of
sensuous sex.  Even though I was alone, not looking at
pornography nor reading anything erotic, my cock was hard as
stone and throbbing.  As I said, it was a weird feeling... but
one that was incredibly erotic.

  I wondered what Cindy and Paula would be wearing.  My guess was
ultra-short dresses with heels that showed off their gorgeous
tits.  But I had long since given up trying to predict what my
sexy wife was going to do next.  That's what kept our marriage
hot and exciting.  I loved it... just fucking loved it."

  It was a few minutes before eight when the front door opened
and two of the hottest, scantily-dressed women I had ever seen
entered.  Cindy was wearing a blue outfit that consisted of a
tight top that plunged all the way to her navel exposing the
inner half of both of her big 36D tits.  The bottom was a tight
pair of matching shorts that exposed a lot of her ass cheeks.  It
was obvious that she wore neither bra nor panties.  She was
wearing a pair of silver and plastic heels with ankle straps and
five-inch heels.  She looked totally fuckable.

  My eight and a half cock was even harder than I thought
possible.  There was no way my briefs could possibly contain it.
Three inches of my dick extended above the waistband of my
briefs.

  My wife's outfit was every bit as hot and sexy as Cindy's.  She
wore a lustrous brown halter top with no bra.  At least
two-thirds of her 32D tits were exposed as well as her midriff
all the way from the bottom of her tits down to her mound.  The
bottom of her outfit was a pair of cutoff jeans that were at
least two sizes too small.  Over half of her ass cheeks were
exposed, and the crotch of the cutoffs was sunk deeply into her
ass and cunt cracks.  Her matching brown five-inch heels added
even more sensuality to her outfit.  I felt like I might cum from
just looking at the two fantastically sexy blondes.

  "Of Fuck!  Look at that luscious piece of man meat sticking out
of his briefs!" Cindy gushed as she stared at my engorged,
throbbing prick.

  "He does look like he would be a hot fuck.  I'm pretty sure we
can get into his pants.  How about it, Stud?  Are you a good
fuck?  A hot piece of ass?  See any place you'd like to stick
that hard dick of yours?"

  The two women turned their backs to me, put their knees up on
the fireplace hearth, and thrust their asses back in my
direction.  "How about it, Baby?  Can we use that big fuck stick
of yours?"

  "Oh hell yes!" I nearly screamed.  When I started to pull down
my briefs, the women stopped me.  "Leave the briefs on, Baby. 
When we want them off, we'll take them off," Paula hissed. 
"Right now, you need to decide which of our holes you want to
fuck.  You want to ass fuck us?"

  Cindy reached over, unzipped my wife's cutoffs, and pulled them
down her legs.  She stepped out of them and kicked them away. 
Her tiny G-string did nothing to conceal any of her ass.  As soon
as my wife's cutoffs were lying on the floor, she returned the
favor by pulling down the bottom of Cindy's outfit.  When they
were bunched at mid-thigh, the two women bent over and again
thrust their asses at me.  They each caressed the other's ass.

  "Well, Stud?" Cindy asked.  Are you going to scream rape if we
sink our asses onto your hard cock?"  I was speechless as my dick
leaked copious amounts of precum.

  "I think he's a tit man, Cindy," my wife said as if I weren't
even in the room.  "He's always been fascinated by tits.  Hey,
Stud!  Are these tits big enough for you?"  Cindy pulled her top
down exposing both tits.  My wife pulled one tit out of her
halter but left the other one inside.  The effect was more erotic
than if both of her tits had been exposed.

  "Let's show him our cunts, Paula.  He's already so hot, I don't
he'll be able to resist when we start to fuck him.  If we let him
see our cunts, he'll be a goner."

  Cindy sat down on the hearth, spread her legs wide apart, and
pulled the crotch of her shorts aside putting her wet cunt on
display.  Paula remained standing until she had stepped out of
her G-string, then she sat down beside Cindy, spread wide open
and draped her right leg over Cindy's left one.  My wife's wet
cunt drew my attention like a magnet draws iron filings.  The
lips gaped open just slightly making me wonder how many cum loads
were inside.

  "Think you're man enough to fuck our asses and our cunts,
Stud?" Cindy challenged.

  "Try me," I replied confidently.

  "We intend to, Lover.  We intend to.  Now come over here so we
can get that big sex spike out and decide which one of our holes
we're going to fuck you with first."

  Even more of my dick extended up above the waistband of my
briefs now... at least three and a half inches.  The head was
swollen... purple... throbbing.  I saw both women staring at my
shaft with lust.  Man, was that ever an ego trip!

  As soon as I stood in front of them, Cindy took hold of one
side of my briefs and Paula the other side.  As if on cue, they
stripped them down my thighs and off my feet.  My cock was
rigid... standing nearly straight up.  Both women took possession
of it at the same time.  Cindy wrapped her hand around the base
and began sucking and licking up and down the shaft.  Paula
licked the head and cleaned off my precum... then she let her
lips suck in the first two inches of dick.  I began to groan as
my dick throbbed and jerked.   Being sucked by a hot woman is
fantastic... being sucked by two sexy sluts was beyond fantastic.

  "OH SHIT!  Look at the size of his fuck stick!" Cindy moaned as
she pressed the shaft against her face.  My dick easily covered
half her face and extended from below her chin to the top of her
forehead.

  "How big is it, Stud?" she asked.

  "Eight and a half inches," I said proudly.

  "Shit!  No wonder all the women refer to you as Big Dick.  I
bet you got your job by letting the female vice-presidents fuck
you, right?" my wife teased.

  "Why not?  It worked, didn't it?" I teased back.

  "I'm going to suck him," Cindy moaned.  "I can't wait any
longer."  She thrust her mouth down my cock and began sucking
like a woman who hadn't been fucked in years.  Her cheeks
hollowed causing my dick to swell and throb inside her mouth. 
She sucked me without using her hands.

  Cindy was moaning continuously as she sucked, primarily because
Paula was rubbing her clit and finger fucking her.  I also saw
that she was finger fucking and rubbing her own pussy with her
other hand.

  I hadn't shot off in almost 48 hours, and with two incredibly
hot, beautiful sluts working on me, there was no way I could hold
back my orgasm.  "Cindy, I'm about to cum.  If you don't want a
mouthful, you'd better ease off," I warned.

  "Shut up and shoot the hot Bitch full of cum," my wife
whispered in my ear.  "She wants it.  She's wanted it for months.
 Give it to her."

  That's all it took.  My buttocks clenched hard.  My cock jerked
inside Cindy mouth, and a huge stream of semen erupted into her
throat.  She gagged slightly, but continued to suck and drain my
balls as load after load pumped into her mouth.  She tried to
swallow all of it, but too much cum was shooting into her too
fast.  Watching it spurt out the corners of her cock-plugged
mouth was so erotic that I seemed to cum even harder.

  Amazingly, I lost very little of my erection.  I was still
easily hard enough to penetrate a hot cunt and couldn't wait to
do so.  When Cindy finally pulled her mouth off my dick, long
streams of semen hung from her chin, cheeks, and tongue.  Even
more had dripped onto her chest and big tits.

  "Oh My God!" she gasped.  "He's still hard.  Look at that! 
It's still hard!  Fuck me with it, Gordon.  Stick that hard cock
up my cunt and fuck my brains out."

  "Bend over, Bitch," my wife hissed.  Cindy scrambled onto her
knees and bent over with her ass thrust in my direction.  "You
heard the Slut, Lover.  Fuck it into her... NOW!  I want to see
my husband's big shaft stretching her cunt open and all eight and
a half inches of meat sinking into her."

    Paula leaned over Cindy's back and pulled the hot blonde's 
ass cheeks open so I could see my target, her wet, open, waiting
cunt.  When I had moved behind her, my wife wrapped her hand
around my hard cock and fitted the head into Cindy's opening.

  "AAAahhhhhhhhh... YES!  That's what I want, Honey.  Stick that
thing into meeeeee!" she wailed.

  My cock entered her wet tunnel easily stretching her wider and
wider as four... then five... six... then seven inches of dick
disappeared into Cindy's throbbing vagina.  I could feel the head
of my cock pressing against her womb.  Using my hands on her
hips, I pulled her back onto my shaft.  Another half inch entered
her pulsing hole as some of the semen another stud had shot into
her earlier in the day was forced out and coated my cock.

  "OH Fuck... Oh fuck... that feels fantastic.  Is it all in? 
Have I got all of it," she moaned.

  "Not yet, you sexy bitch," my wife laughed.  There's more dick
coming... think you can take it?"

  "No... I can't.  It's already thudding into the bottom of my
pussy," Cindy cried.

  "You've been trying to get my husband's cock into your pussy
for months, Slut.  Now it's going in, and you're going to take
all of it.  Spread wider!  Arch that big ass of yours so my
husband can get all of it into your hole."

  I pulled out five inches of cock and then quickly thrust it
back inside Cindy's hole.  Again, seven plus inches of dick
stretched her vagina and pressed against her womb.  Again, she
moaned and humped her ass back against me.

  "AAAHHHH... god... soo good... so damn big... uummmm... fuck
me, Gordon.  Fuck me hard.  Put all of it into me."

  "Work it into her, Honey.  Stretch her pussy and give her all
of it," Paula urged as her fingers strummed the moaning blonde's
clitoris.

  Slowly, I began to fuck her.  Each stroke pushed her womb a
little further up and back making more room for my cock.  Each
stroke made her shriek as it sank into her and then grunt when it
thudded against her womb.  Gradually, the last inch of cock
worked its way into Cindy's pussy until, after five minutes of
fucking, my balls were slapping against her clit on each stroke.

  "Ugh... Ugh!  Ugh!  OOohhhhh... I'm cumming... cumminggg...
fuck me, Honey... It's so fucking big!  AAAAHHHH!!!"

  The feeling of Cindy's vagina clamping down on my cock each
time another spasm convulsed her vagina had me close... very
close.  Again, I concentrated on engineering problems and
equations to hold back my orgasm.  When her hard contractions
slowed, I pulled my cock out of her hole and watched it throb.

  "Turn over, Cindy.  I want you on your back," I growled.  She
was on her back in just seconds with her legs wide open and her
fingers spreading her pussy open as they worked her engorged, and
still pulsing, clitoris.  A hissing moan erupted from her throat
when I nailed all eight plus inches of cock back into her cunt.

  My grunts of masculine pleasure mixed with her shrill female
shrieks of passion as we fucked.  My wife was now behind me
caressing my ass and licking my swinging balls.

  "Gonna cum... oohh fuck... I'm about to shoot it, Cindy.  Are
you safe?"

  "Pump it in, Stud.  Fill me full," she wailed.

  When my cock erupted and began shooting inside her, she howled
and came again.

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

  After my second orgasm, the women allowed me about 20 minutes
or so to rest and recover before they began working to suck my
cock back to a full erection.  They took turns sliding their lips
up and down my shaft and jacking me off... one would suck while
the other stroked me then they would switch.

  It took them about 10 minutes to once again get me hard and
ready.  When Cindy tried to pull me between her legs, my wife
pushed her away.  "No way, Slut.  It's my turn now.  Come on,
Baby.  Bring that big cock over here to your hot wife and nail my
pussy."  Paula spread her legs over the chair arms and then
raised them high in the air.  As I moved between her raised legs,
her fingers pried open her cunt and began working on her
clitoris.

  "OOOHHH hot fucking damn!  That feels so good, Darling.  Sink
it into me, Baby.  Fuck your slutty wife's cunt, Lover."

  My entire length sank into her cunt easily, and once more, as I
entered her, my cock squeezed out the remains of the cum loads
she had taken earlier in the day.  Fucking her steadily with one
hard thrust after another, her pussy began to throb around my
dick within a few minutes.  A couple of minutes after that, she
was gasping and arching her ass in the throes of an intense
climax.  Having already shot off twice, I controlled my urge to
cum inside her without a lot of difficulty.

  "Fuck her ass now, Gordon," Cindy urged as she rubbed Paula's
throbbing clitoris.  "Put the hot slut on the couch, jack her
legs up, and let me watch your huge cock fucking her ass."

  Picking up my 110 lb wife and depositing her ass on a couch
presented no difficulties.  Paula quickly hiked one of her legs
high in the air and spread the other far off to the side of the
couch.  She pulled her cunt wide open with her fingers as Cindy
guided my cock into my wife's asshole.

  "UGH!  UGH!  OOHHH SHIT... AAAAHHHHHH!"

  When I pulled back for the second thrust, my cock came out
coated with a white froth that was obviously some guy's cum load.
 On the second thrust, the entire length of my cock sank into her
balls deep.

  After fucking Paula through two more intense climaxes, her
throbbing asshole did its work on my dick, and I emptied my balls
for the third time that evening.  When I withdrew several minutes
later, a white river of semen streamed from her stretched
asshole.

  This time, it took the women longer to get my dick hard again.
Sucking my cock only managed to get me partially hard.  To finish
the job, they put on a hot show of licking each other's clits. 
By the time they had each cum, I was fully hard again.

  Once my cock was back to a full erection, Cindy whined, "Come
on, Gordon.  It's my turn now.  She's already cum four times.  Do
me.  Please.  Come on, Honey.  Fuck my ass too."

  Paula was just recovering from the orgasm Cindy's tongue had
given her.  "Go on, Baby.  Fuck the slut's ass.  I'll even put
your cock in her."  Cindy giggled and turned over onto her knees,
arching her ass high in air.

  Paula pulled her ass cheeks apart, finger fucked the hot blonde
a little to coat her fingers with Cindy's cunt juices, and then
rubbed them all over her anus.  When she had her lubricated
thoroughly, my wife wrapped her hand around my shaft and pushed
the head against Cindy's opening.  Again, I entered easily. 
Obviously, whoever had fucked Cindy that afternoon had used her
ass as well as her cunt.

  Cindy came twice before her throbbing ass sucked my fourth load
out of my balls.  Although my cock throbbed hard and jerked
wildly inside her, very little semen entered as my balls had been
very effectively drained.

  The two women sucked and cleaned my cock for ten minutes before
Cindy said, "I think this one's been used up... at least for a
couple of hours or so."

  "I know, and it's my turn to use him too.  I guess I'm going to
need a replacement." My ears perked up at the word "replacement".

  "Who?" Cindy asked with a broad grin.

  "My secret lover, who else.  I told him that if he came over,
parked in our driveway, and waited, he might get lucky.  Looks
like he's about to get lucky."  My wife picked up her cell phone,
hit the quick dial, and a moment later said into the phone, "Hi,
Lover.  My husband's all fucked out for the time being.  I need
your cock in me... now.  Come on in and fuck my hot pussy,
Lover."

  I grinned and said, "So you have Victor waiting outside, huh? 
Very clever."

  "Victor?"  Who the hell is Victor?"  Paula asked with a broad
smile.  "Oh, you mean Victor Delgado, one of your engieers.  Why
would Victor be here.  I don't need an engineer.  I need my
lover's big, hard fuck stick up my cunt."

  I was shocked... almost stunned.  "You mean Victor's not your
secret lover?  Who the hell is it then?"

  At that moment a naked man sporting a very hard, very big, and
very ready erection entered, moved over to my wife, pushed her
onto her back, and hoisted one of her legs high in the air to put
her cunt into fucking position.  Paula howled with pleasure when
Eric Vaughn's thick shaft hammered into the bottom of her eager
cunt hole.

  "AAHHHH GOD! YES!  FUCK MY HOT CUNT, STUD.  BANG MEEE!!"

  Turning to Cindy, I whispered, "Your husband is my wife's
secret lover?"

  "Yep.  Watch him fuck her.  Don't you think he's doing a great
job.  He's going to make your wife cum in just a couple of
minutes.  And before he's finished fucking her, she'll cum three
or four more times."

  "You knew?"

  "Of course I knew."

  "But that's impossible.  At the employee's party, when I was
about to fuck you before that fight erupted, Paula was flirting
with Carl Thompson, Lennard Markum, and Victor Delgado.  She
later told me that she spent that night with her lover, and your
husband was out of town on a site visit?"

  "OOOohhhh Eric... Fuck me harder... AAAhhh!  Yess!  YES!  Like
that!  UUNNGGHHH!!!  OOohhhh god... I'M CUMMING!! FUCK ME!"

  "See.  I told you that my hot husband would make your wife cum
in a couple of minutes.  Listen to her squeal when his dick pumps
her."

  "I see that, but I still don't understand."

  "It was a carefully laid plot, Honey.  Eric told you that he
wouldn't be able to come to the party because he needed to do a
site visit.  There was no site visit.  He was waiting in his
corvette in the parking lot for your wife to come out and join
him.  But before she did, she made certain that you saw her
flirting with Carl, Lennard, and Victor."

  "But what was the point?  Why?"

  "Simple, Honey.  Eric and I have an open marriage just like you
and Paula.  We've wanted to swing and enjoy fun times with the
two of you for months, but because of your non-fraternization
rule, we've been prevented from doing so.  We wanted to get you
to get rid of that rule.  So, Plan A was for me to seduce you at
the party while Eric fucked Paula.  After you had fucked me, you
couldn't very well cling to your rule, and the four of us could
start enjoying a great time together."

  "Oh yeah, Stud.  Fuck me harder.  Damn... what a cock!  Ram it
into me, Stud.  Make me cum again!" Paula screamed.

  We looked over and saw that Eric had now moved behind my wife
into spoon position.  Paula was squeezing her tit as Eric fucked
her.  With her leg elevated, we could easily see his thick shaft
penetrating my wife's cunt.  She moaned each time it disappeared
inside her pussy.

  "Your cock's hard again, Honey," Cindy said with a grin.  "I
think it turns you on to see my hubby banging your wife and
making her cum."

  "Yeah... it does.  It always does."

  "Anyway, Plan A failed when the fight gave you time to recover
and turn me down.  I tried a second time, but turned me down
again.  So we had to go to Plan B."

  "Plan B?"

  "Yeah, Plan B.  That was the reason Paula flirted with Carl,
Lennard, and Victor... to set up Plan B, if necessary.  If I
failed to seduce you, she would tell you that she had a secret
lover whose name she couldn't tell you because he was one of your
engineers and he was afraid for his career if you found out he
was fucking your wife in violation of your policy on
non-fraternization.  After that, she would continue seeing him
until hopefully, you would get tired of being left out and get
rid of the rule.  As you know, Plan B worked very well.  Now, I
want this big fuck stick of yours back inside my cunt.  Give it
to me like Paula's getting it now.  Look at her riding Eric's
cock!"

  "Come on, you hot Slut.  Bounce that hot cunt on my cock.  Make
your pussy cum, Paula.  This time, I'm going to put a load up
that sexy hole of yours."

  "OH YEAH, LOVER!  SHOOT IT INTO ME!  PUMP MY PUSSY FULL!!"

  "Ok.  I think I've got all the details of your devious plans,
Cindy.  You all knew that I would concentrate on finding out
whether it was Carl, Lennard, or Victor and have no chance to
figure out that it was Eric and thus put an end to the plan."

  "Right... and it worked perfectly, didn't it?"

  "Yeah, but there's still one thing I don't understand."

  "Why don't you fuck me first?  I really want your cock in me
again, Gordon.  Paula's already had three more orgasms.  Please."

  "Not until you answer one last question.  What started all of
this?  If you and Eric couldn't get together with Paula and me
because of my policies, how did all of this ever happen?"

  "I told you that your policy prevented the four of us from
having fun times together.  I didn't say that the policy
prevented Paula and I from having fun with Eric.  We've had at
least a dozen threesomes, and Eric's been your wife's secret
lover for over six months.  He's been screwing her hot cunt two
or three times a week.  That was wonderful, but we all wanted you
to join us... so we devised Plans A and B.  Ok?  Can I get you to
fuck me now?"

  "Two or three times a week?  How did Eric manage that?  I never
noticed him absent from work, and Paula hasn't been going out in
the evening that often.  So how?"

  "That's two questions and you said only one.  But I want your
cock up my cunt and soon, so rather than argue, I'll answer.  My
husband's a very clever engineer who can solve really difficult
problems... particularly when there's a huge incentive to do so.
And let me tell you, Honey, your wife's hot cunt is one hell of
an incentive.  Now shut up and fuck the shit out of me!"

  "Whatever you say, Cindy.  You know that you and I have a lot
of catching up to do, don't you?"

  "Oh yes!  Let's get started.  How do you want me?"

  "Just like you asked for, Honey.  Ride me.  Let Eric watch my
huge cock sinking into his wife's cunt and making her cum."

  "Oh, Gordon.  I love the way you think."

  I spread out on my back and Cindy straddled my body.  A moment
later, my iron-hard cock was spearing her cunt hole and she was
howling as she rammed her cunt frantically up and down the length
of my shaft.

  "Look Eric!" she screamed.  "Look at your boss fucking your
wife's hot cunt.  He's even bigger than you are and his cock's
gonna be in me a lot.  OOOHHH... FUCK MEEE, GORDON!  HARD!  I'M
CUMMINGGGG!!  WATCH, HONEY.  WATCH YOUR WIFE CUM!"

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

Story written by RLM.  If you have comments, please send them to

MBLMR@HOTMAIL.COM

If you would like to read other stories by RLM, you can find a
complete directory with links to text, rich text format, and html
versions of all stories by logging onto the following URL:

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/mischa8/webpage.html